At this moment, I only heard Xu Fuzi shouting: "Put the Tongtian Sword into the furnace!"

Xiao Yi hesitated slightly, but lest he would ruin the big thing because of his hesitation, so he hurriedly sacrificed the Tongtian Sword and threw it into the furnace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Tongtian Sword let out a clear roar, slightly excited, and just reached the fire, it rushed towards the Zhantian Sword.

That Xu Fuzi was quick with his eyes, and with a finger of his hand, he drew out a flame, and immediately wrapped the Tongtian Sword inside, and also fixed it three feet above the furnace, separated from the Zhantian Sword.

Tongtian Sword struggled several times, but he couldn't get out.

Then, Xu Fuzi divided half of the flames and gathered on the Tongtian Sword.

Under the blazing fire, the Tongtian Sword changed color slightly. At this time, the Tongtian Sword Fang understood the terrifying situation and couldn't help but let out a wail.

Xiao Yi's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but want to call him back. However, he was worried that as Master Xu said, the Tongtian Sword might control itself in the future and become a fierce sword. So, after several struggles, I still endured.

At this time, the second sword is like fish on the fire, waiting for the moment when it is roasted. However, the material of the second sword is extraordinary, and under the high temperature calcination, the change is very slow.

This calcination is a day's time.

During the calcination, it is not interesting. Xiao Yi and Yuan Zhuo's thoughts were all tied to the sword, and their minds were highly concentrated, but they didn't feel unbearable. It is rare that Wan Jiayan and Jingshu can not be arrogant or impatient, and wait quietly by the side.

That Master Xu was inside the seal, and he was always roasted by the fire. At first, I didn't think it was like anything, but after a long time, I was a little unbearable. I saw that there was fire in the white of his face, and his spirit was sluggish, and he had obviously reached his limit.

Fortunately, at this moment, Futami turned fiery red, and there were gradually signs of melting.

Between melting and not melting, it is extremely difficult to control, and if you are not careful, you may destroy the second sword, which is the most test of the caster's skills at this time.

At this moment, Master Xu took out a pill and swallowed it in his stomach. Suddenly, his breath soared, and his spirit was also lifted.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi felt a little relieved.

At the critical moment, everyone present raised their hearts to their throats and was extremely concerned.

Xu Fuzi controlled the flames, one milliliter at a time, cautiously, lest something go wrong.

This stalemate is another half-day scenario. However, in the past half a day, because all the thoughts of everyone are on the second sword, they have not felt the loss of time.

I saw that the tip of the second sword had already shown signs of melting, and the sword body slowly began to deform.

Xiao Yi is connected to the Tongtian Sword Heart, and his perception is the most sensitive. Just as the melting gap reached an inch in size, the sword spirit rushed out in an instant.

The sword spirit is very fragile, and once it touches the hot flames outside, it will definitely disappear.

Xiao Yiden was shocked, and was about to urge his mind to control it, but Master Xu had already taken the lead, and actually extracted a wisp of cyan flame from the many flames, and instantly wrapped the sword spirit.

At the same time, the only remaining trace of the sword spirit of the Zhantian Sword was also extracted.

Xu Fuzi swallowed another pill, and his expression was extremely solemn. With a wave of his two hands, the cyan flames slowly converged in the middle with two sword spirits.

After losing the sword spirit, the second sword suddenly dimmed a lot, and the power to resist was also significantly reduced.

The melting range of the two swords is still slowly expanding, and Xu Fuzi must complete the fusion of the sword spirits before the two swords can undergo irreparable changes.

At such high temperatures, sweat is dried and evaporated as soon as it comes out. Rao is like this, Xu Fuzi still has beads of sweat on his forehead, which shows how draining he is.

A quarter of an hour later, the two sword spirits finally touched each other.

Although the Tongtian Sword Spirit is a hundred times stronger than the Zhantian Sword Spirit, the Sword Spirit's spiritual sense is very tenacious, and the Tongtian Sword Spirit's sword spirit is easy to defeat the Zhantian Sword Spirit, but it is absolutely impossible to destroy its spiritual sense.

Moreover, the two swords and sword spirits are mutually reinforcing, both compatible and contradictory, just like the yin and yang qi, which can tolerate two benefits, or two evils, and the result depends on how the two get along.

Almost instantly, the Heavenly Sword Spirit submerged the Zhantian Sword. Perhaps because the Zhantian Sword Spirit was too weak, the two did not have the intention of resisting.

Seeing this, Xu Fuzi secretly sighed. Although he had been mentally prepared, he never thought that forging the fairy sword would be so exhausting. At this moment, he has reached his limit, and if he spends any more time to quell the battle between the two swords, he really doesn't know if he can hold on.

After another meal, the two swords' spiritual senses were surprisingly harmonious and gradually settled down. Moreover, under the guidance of the Tongtian Sword Spirit, the Zhantian Sword Spirit was also active, and the previous damage was already great.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Master Xu began to drive the cyan flame to shrink inward from the center, gradually splitting the spiritual sense in two.

"Divide it evenly?" Xiao Yi said secretly in his heart. As expected, Xu Fuzi favored Zhan Tianjian.

Dividing the spiritual sense equally, the Tongtian Sword can be said to have suffered a big loss. At this time, as long as Xiao Yi interfered slightly, he would be able to gain more spiritual consciousness without passing through the Heavenly Sword. However, in order to save Zhan Tianjian, Xiao Yi still chose to endure the pain and cut his love and did not intervene.

In his mind, the sword spirit of the Heavenly Sword has already recovered, and as long as it is conceived quietly, it will soon be able to recover as before.

Xu Fuzi saw that Xiao Yi was not disturbed, and he was secretly grateful in his heart.

When the second sword spirit broke off the last trace of contact, Yuan Zhuo's cold eyes finally showed excitement.

At this time, the gap between the two swords had already reached the size of half a foot. Xu Fuzi didn't dare to delay any longer, and accelerated the speed of retraction.

By this time, the Zhantian Sword Casting Spirit had already become the majority. The rest of the thing is to force the sword spirit into the sword body and freeze the seal, although the operation is still not easy, but it is relatively simple.

With the experience of casting spirits this time, Xu Fuzi is quite confident that he can cast a high-grade immortal sword in his lifetime and renew the glory of the Xu family.

But seeing that the sword spirit was already close to the sword body, Xu Fuzi's solemn face finally showed a hint of joy.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly entered the seal, and jumped into the earth furnace.

When everyone present saw this, they were all taken aback. If you take a closer look, it is actually that Yuan Zhuo.

It is said in the world that when the sword is formed, sacrificing one's life to sacrifice the sword can improve the quality of the fairy sword. Everyone immediately understood what Yuan Zhuo meant, and when they were shocked, they couldn't help but admire it very much.

But that Master Xu had a different thought, and hurriedly shouted: "No!"

Although sacrificing one's life to sacrifice the sword can improve the quality of the fairy sword, in the eyes of a sword-casting family like the Xu family, it is a side-by-side and falls to the lower level.

Moreover, it was easy for Xu Fuzi to balance the two swords, and now, it was the end of the strong crossbow, and he couldn't last long. Yuan Zhuo's sudden insertion was likely to exceed his ability to control it, and the spirit casting skills fell short. (To be continued.) )