Three months later, Qi Yuda sat in a strange secret room, the walls around the secret room were gray, and a stuffy feeling made the people inside feel very uncomfortable, but Qi Yu's body was strong, and there was no particularly uncomfortable feeling.

After a while, Qi Yu exhaled a breath of "huh", pinched the law in his hand, and saw that the entire room started from the position under Qi Yu's seat, and in the eight directions around, there were a large number of runes lit up, extending outward, and quickly "climbing" to the wall.

In addition, the runes were on the ground, and after crawling over the wall, they were lined up on the ground in a circle with Qi Yu as the center of the circular runes, and in the blink of an eye, the entire room was covered with a large number of runes, and these runes were lit up.

At this time, the runes were all black, although they lit up in the space, but there was no energy emitted from them, and Qi Yu still closed his eyes at this time, and after a short while, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and the magic decision in his hand changed.

Just when Qi Yu's hand changed, Qi Yu's body was already lit up with red light from the inside out, and the runes on the ground, on the wall, and on the ceiling were all illuminated by these red lights, and began to flash with red light, and it didn't take long for all the runes to turn into red light, and a cloud of red energy also appeared in the entire room, and the whole room became "scorched" for a while.

Qi Yu's movements did not stop because of the change in the surrounding environment, but the mana on his body moved slightly, and he saw a strange thing appear in front of Qi Yu, only to see a long, spiral long blade, which was the clam blade.

The appearance of the clam blade seems to have found a place for the surrounding energy to "vent", and the red energy is all converging around the clam blade, while the red runes that are lit up around it begin to emit intense red energy, and as if like "dust", it spreads into the space, as if it is replenishing those red energy.

Qi Yu remembered a little mantra in his mouth at this time, and saw that the convergence of the red energy that was "swarming" around him began to slow down, just slowly approaching the clam blade, slowly wrapping the entire clam blade, and after forming a strange oval red light mask around the clam blade, the entire clam blade was encircled.

But the appearance of such a light mask did not seem to satisfy Qi Yu, although Qi Yu still closed his eyes, but his brows were already furrowed, and he did not wait, the quick law decision was released between the changing hands, and the red light mask began to slowly expand, slowly forming a red circular light mask.

As soon as the circular light mask was formed, the light mask showed that a layer of streamer flashed, as if it was "really" formed, and Qi Yu had slowly opened his eyes at this time, and casually threw out a hexagonal magic disk, which did not float, but fell directly on the ground directly below the red circular light mask, and from above, a little red and pale white light appeared on the red circular light mask around the clam blade.

Seeing this, Qi Yu had already begun to take out some things from his arms, only to see a bottle of yellow powder scattered directly in the air, and accompanied by Qi Yu's mana, it flew towards the red circular light mask, and with the yellow powder appeared, there was also a green viscous liquid, which also flew towards the red round light mask.

When the first "yellow" powder was next to the red mask, with a "boom", the entire mask turned into a fireball glowing red and burning with flames, followed by a continuous "sizzle" sound, and with the approach of the green liquid behind, the sound changed again.

However, at this time, Qi Yu manipulated the mana and guided these things into the fireball, while constantly taking out some things from his arms and "throwing" them into the air and melting them into the fireball.

But Qi Yu still looks calm and unhurried, obviously "drilling" for a long time, everything is so orderly, as if it is all arranged, but this action is constantly carried out, and there is no sign of stopping.

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Two months later, the Qi language refining operation was still continuing, perhaps because there was some rest in between.

At this time, the fireball in front of Qi Yu had already changed back to its original red appearance, but both the round ball and the clam blade had become smaller, and the clam blade had also become a little flatter at this time, and at this time, when looking at the clam blade, it could be found that the clam blade was already exuding extremely strong spiritual power, and circles of lines lit up on the clam blade from time to time.

These lines of light are so orderly, and so harmonious, as if they were born on this clam blade, take a closer look, you will find that although the lines on the clam blade overlap with each other, and even cover a little, but between the bright light continues to light up, it can be seen that there are seven layers of different lights, just like a top-level spiritual weapon.

And the energy and light in these light patterns are different, but they can transform and even influence each other, and it seems that the energy of the top spirit weapons is not comparable, which is really strange.

At this time, Qi Yu did not have time to pay attention to the fact that his eyeballs had become extremely "perfect", because he was controlling a strange gray liquid mass on the red light mask at this time, at this time, this gray liquid appeared extremely thick, and there was a strange metallic feeling, and Qi Yu Hao "propped up" a protective cover, enveloping the entire gray liquid.

And the most important thing is that in this liquid, there are pale white or milky white air currents from time to time, and the appearance of these air currents will directly make the entire liquid is surface tremble, and the protective shield used by Qi Yu to maintain the liquid mass will also tremble, and these white air currents are nothing else, it is really Qi Yu's familiar sword qi.

Qi Yu looked up at the mass above his head, his face was extremely tired, but with a certain excitement, at this time, it was obvious that he had reached a critical stage of something, how could Qi Yu give up.

Slowly, the sword qi that appeared in the gray liquid that Qi Yu "controlled" became less and slower, and the whole liquid became softer and softer because of this, but Qi Yu did not continue to do anything because of this, but continued to control this gray liquid.

Moreover, Qi Yu's hand also spewed out some pale white sword qi from time to time into the gray liquid, and from time to time in this liquid, some pale white liquid that became extremely soft flew out, entering Qi Yu's body from all over Qi Yu's body, but it would also remove some such white sword qi from Qi Yu's body and merge into the gray mass in the air, as if it was making some kind of exchange.

Slowly, this gray liquid finally began to become smaller, and the sword qi that flew out became less and less, Qi Yu finally changed the magic in his hand at this time, and the gray liquid mass was out of the "protective cover" formed by Qi Yu's mana, and slowly fell, heading towards the red light shield around the clam blade, and before it was touched, a large number of "Ng" sounds were already sounding around it, as if it was smelting iron.

With the "interaction" between the gray liquid mass and the red light mask, the sound naturally became louder, and a large amount of strange vapor appeared at the place where the two interacted, steaming upward, and for a while the whole space was filled with some kind of unpleasant smell.

There was a flash of light in some kind of magic circle around him, and a small magic circle appeared around the gray liquid mass and the red light cluster, and a transparent light mask appeared near this area in an instant, and the strange steam that was evaporated was controlled and not emitted.

And Qi Yu waved his hand, the transparent light mask flashed again, and the steam was a "thin" in the light mask, and the blurred vision caused by these steam was also dispelled, Qi Yu was concentrating on controlling the gray liquid that entered the red light cluster at this time and became a little lighter.

After those gray liquids passed through the red light mask, under the control of Qi Yu, they turned into the appearance of a stream of water, quickly converging on the blade, and this "behavior" was also extremely orderly, precisely because Qi Yu was constantly guiding with mana at this time, and it was at this time that it had entered a certain critical stage.

After a while, these liquids were under the control of Qi Yu, all wrapped the clam blades, although it was a little strange, but these gray liquids were still forming the appearance of some kind of long sword, but Qi Yu had not stopped the magic decision in his hand, and was adjusting something.

And except for a certain flash that was still going on in the clam blade at this time, under the wrapping of the gray liquid, the appearance of the clam blade was no longer visible, and these gray liquids were also slowly fixed under Qi Yu's "adjustment" at this time, and it looked like an extremely ordinary double-edged long sword.

At this moment, some strange lines suddenly flashed on the sword body, and it still flashed, and the gray sword body also became a little "inflated" because of this, but Qi Yu quickly adjusted, and those swelling was controlled and returned to its original appearance.

However, those flashing strange patterns did not stop, but continued to flash and flash, such a situation naturally made the gray "sword body" wrapped around it always appear in various situations, and from time to time there were some sword body separation.

Fortunately, the sword body is not solid under the "blessing" of the surrounding red light, but maintains its liquid state, so no matter what happens, Qi Yu is quickly manipulating, transforming the sword body back to its original appearance, and also adjusting the appearance of the sword body from time to time, as if looking for some kind of balance.