Chapter 422: Descendant of the God of War, Chen Xuanji!

Outside the Hundred Flowers Villa, there is a sword-casting platform!

This sword platform is more than 80 zhang high, presenting an oval shape, and there are eight quaint dragon-shaped stone pillars erected around it, which looks quite imposing......

Ding Ding Ding ~

At this moment, there was a tall and burly figure standing on the sword-forging platform, the iron tongs in his left hand were holding a piece of pitch-black gold, and his right hand was constantly wielding an iron hammer.

Every time the hammer falls, there will be a sharp sound of gold and iron, accompanied by sparks, and the rolling heat wave will sweep out like a tide, covering the surrounding space of Baihua Villa.

The onlookers, although their eyes revealed expectation and curiosity, there was no surprise or surprise, and it was obvious that this situation was not the first time they had seen it.

"The last time Chen Xuanji practiced was eight months ago, right?"

"Seems to be!"

"Although his alchemy skills are very exquisite, in recent years, he has rarely refined spirit soldiers by himself, and he is basically in a state of semi-sealed furnace. ”

"This time, I heard that Chen Xuanji found a piece of Xuanming Cold Iron that is more than 100,000 years old from the endless sea, which is a relatively rare and top-grade spiritual material, and if it is cast into a spirit soldier, it is very likely to reach the legendary quality at that time. ”

"If that's the case, Hundred Flowers Mountain Villa will have another legendary quality spirit soldier, and he, Chen Xuanji, will also become the second person in five hundred years. ”

"Legendary spirit soldiers, even in the entire Desolate Ancient Continent, are rare, if they can really be successfully cast, Chen Xuanji will definitely become famous, and there may be a place for him in the military ceremony in ten days. ”

"Let's hope he can make it......"

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In the ten-square space, there are many voices of expectation.

At this moment, everyone focused their eyes on Chen Xuanji on the sword-casting platform, and their eyes revealed a strong light of expectation.

If Chen Xuanji is cast into a legendary spirit soldier, they will also feel glorious!

After all, with the refining attainments of the legendary spirit soldiers, it was enough to make Chen Xuanji famous in the Ten Directions Region, and they would also be honored as people from the Mirror Moon City at that time.

With such thoughts, everyone on the lookers looked at Chen Xuanji closely.

In addition to them, there are also Gu Yin and Xiao Invincible.

"Invincible, do you think this Chen Xuanji in front of you can have the same attainments as Li Jiuxiao in the past?"

After observing for a while, Gu Yin asked without looking back.

"At most, it's Li Jiuxiao's strength. ”

Xiao Wudi replied indifferently.

One percent?

Hearing this, a faint surprise flashed in Gu Yin's eyes.

"It seems that Li Jiuxiao's alchemy skills are indeed extraordinarily high......"

"Well, when it comes to the art of refining, Li Jiuxiao 10,000 years ago was indeed unmatched in the land of Divine Ruins, with his attainments, even if it was an ordinary piece of spiritual iron, he could be cast into a superb spiritual soldier. ”

"Chen Xuanji is much worse than that!"

"If Li Jiuxiao came to smelt the Xuanming cold iron in front of him, he would be able to easily achieve a world-shattering spirit soldier, even if it was a higher supreme quality, it would be possible. ”

Xiao Wushu said in a condensed voice.

For the art of alchemy, he only served Li Jiuxiao alone in the ruins!

"It's a pity that such a stunningly talented and skilled god of the Dao has fallen in the long river of history, otherwise the Demon Sword Family would not have fallen to the top. ”

Speaking of this, a sigh came out of Xiao Wudi's mouth.

Li Jiuxiao's fall is indeed a great loss!

"Demon Lord, with the current refining attainments of the descendants of the Demon Sword Family, I'm afraid that we won't be able to meet your expectations, otherwise let's go directly to the Chengtian Sword Clan to find a more intelligent refining master?"

"Don't be so troublesome, since Chen Xuanji is a descendant of Li Jiuxiao, he is undoubtedly the most suitable target, and he just took this opportunity to cut off the cause and effect between you and the Demon Sword Family. ”

"But Chen Xuanji's alchemy technique is still too far behind, and even supreme-quality spirit soldiers can't be refined......"

"This gentleman knows!"

"Relying on himself alone, it will definitely not work, isn't this still here, with the help of this monarch, even if he Chen Xuanji is a wasted person, this monarch can also build him into a generation of refining masters. ”

An extremely confident voice came out of Gu Yin's mouth.

Hearing this, Xiao Wudi nodded.

"With your help from the Demon Lord, Chen Xuanji will be able to revive the former glory of the Demon Sword Family. ”

Regarding Gu Yin's words, Xiao Wushu was naturally convinced.

He said yes, then it will do!

Thinking of this, Xiao Wudi no longer continued to dwell on these, and immediately raised his eyes to look at Chen Xuanji on the sword-casting platform in the distance.

Ding Ding Ding ~

At this moment, accompanied by a sharp sound of gold and iron, I saw that Chen Xuanji was wielding the hammer faster and faster, and his momentum and strength were also increasing.

At the same time, a trace of inexplicable brilliance also flashed from the Xuanming cold iron, and every time Chen Xuanji struck, a wisp of light would pass by, adding a bit of mystery.

Gradually, looking at Chen Xuanji's continuous beating, his flowing movements actually had a pleasing feeling, giving people a very peculiar feeling.

Wow~

In addition, as time passed, under Chen Xuanji's frantic beating, the originally silent Xuanming Cold Iron began to shine.

Streams of cold and brilliant spiritual light continued to bloom, illuminating the entire sword-casting platform, and the icy cold air caused a thin layer of ice crystals to be spread around the sword-casting platform.

"Chen Xuanji's alchemy skills have made great progress compared to before, just looking at his movements gives people a strange feeling of relaxation and joy, and he really deserves to be a generation of alchemy masters. ”

"Legend has it that Baihua Villa once got a trace of inheritance from Li Jiuxiao, the former god of war, by chance, and I don't know if it's true. ”

"Who knows, anyway, in the City of Mirror Moon, when it comes to the art of refining soldiers, Chen Xuanji is definitely second to none......"

This is true. ”

"I just hope that this time he can successfully create a legend, following the god of the way of soldiers ten thousand years ago, our Mirror Moon City has not produced a great master of refining for too long. ”

"It's been 10,000 years, and it's been a long time......"

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Everyone is both looking forward to it and feeling emotional.

At this moment, the vast majority of onlookers hope that Chen Xuanji can succeed.

It's just that at this time, he has completely immersed himself in the world of refining, and Chen Xuanji doesn't know anything about the surrounding space.

Ding Ding Ding ~

After three hours of beating, the Xuanming cold iron on the sword-casting platform had removed all impurities, and bloomed with an extremely brilliant spiritual light, shining like a peerless treasure.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xuanji finally stopped beating, and his majestic and powerful eyes flashed with a rich essence.

"The first step of refining has been completed, the next step is to shape, and then brand the spirit pattern, after completing these three steps, the spirit soldier will be considered to be basically refined. ”

"It's a pity that this Nine Turns Creation Divine Hammer only has the first three turns, otherwise the quality of this Xuanming Cold Iron will be even better......"

Chen Xuanji shook his head and sighed.

"Get in shape!"

As he spoke, he let out a loud shout, and a blue light suddenly flew out from his fingertips and merged into the cold iron.

Crash~~

At the same time, under the influence of the seal, the shape of the cold iron slowly began to change, and finally became a black long sword more than three feet long.

The shape is simple, the whole body is glowing with a hint of black brilliance, and there are bursts of strong cold air revealed......