The sword forged by a hundred refining steels is already a first-class weapon in the world, and it belongs to the pinnacle of mortal level (many of them under the banner of hundred refining are actually only forty or fifty refined). And this sword embryo is made of meteoric iron, dark iron as the material forged and folded a hundred times, not surprisingly, after this sword is completed, it definitely has spirit-level quality, of course, it is the lowest.

"It's still a lot worse!" Luo Yichuan wanted to forge a spirit-level top-grade sword, so he was naturally dissatisfied with just forging a spirit-level lower-grade hundred refining sword, and after speaking, he asked Tie Niu to pull the bellows and replace Bai Fu.

"After watching it for a day, you should know how to forge and fold, right?" Luo Yichuan asked.

Bai Fu nodded, didn't speak, took out the sword embryo with iron tongs, put it on the iron pier, lifted the iron hammer, and tempered the sword embryo with a clanging clang.

Bai Fu is very attentive, after this sword is completed, it is his, the best spirit level, it is enough for him to use it for a long time, so he naturally has to do his best to do his best.

There are three hardships in the world, and the boat is beaten with iron and grinding tofu. By the blazing hearth, not to mention the high temperature, but also to wield a heavy hammer to strike the iron, it was indeed very hard, and in just a moment, Bai Fu was sweating.

In the end, it was a demon general in the Qi Refining Realm, and his physical strength was longer than that of the Iron Bull, Bai Fu did not drink the medicinal wine to restore his physical strength, so he folded the sword embryo with a hammer and forged it a hundred times. Of course, I was also tired enough, my back hurt, and my hands were numb.

However, striking iron is also a kind of cultivation, otherwise Luo Yichuan, the inheritor of the Dao, would not have opened a blacksmith shop with his apprentice. They need all kinds of metals to build weapons, and after the finished weapons are sold, they exchange them for a large amount of metal to practice and improve their cultivation.

Cultivating immortals pays attention to the law and wealth, the law is the foundation of cultivation, and if you can't cultivate immortals, there is no way to talk about it; wealth is a cultivation resource, without the assistance of resources, no matter how talented you are, you can't get up quickly in cultivating immortals, maybe you will die of exhaustion before you become immortals; couples are partners who support each other on the road of cultivating immortals, they can be masters, lovers, or even apprentices, not to mention helping, but also after your autopsy, in the six reincarnations, you will find out from the vast sea of people, and lead you back to the path of immortals; the earth is a place of cultivation, and without a stable place of cultivation, you can't cultivate with peace of mind, and it is naturally difficult to achieve great achievements。

The land of wealth and wealth, the cultivation of immortals is necessary, and no one is missing!

Well, the gossip has stopped since then, but it is said that the sword embryo has been folded and forged by Bai Fu a hundred times, and after becoming two hundred steel, the trapezoidal cloud pattern on the sword embryo is shining, and it has begun to emit spiritual light, reaching the spirit level quality.

The sword embryo has reached the spirit level quality, and after forging into a sword, the worst is the spirit level lower grade, and the luck is better, it may be the middle grade, of course, it is the second grade in the middle grade.

Luo Yichuan was still not satisfied, and asked Bai Fu to replace the iron bull pulling the bellows, and let the iron bull continue to fold and forge.

After the iron bull folded the sword more than fifty times, it was changed to the white one, and the white one hundred times was folded, and then it was changed to the iron bull. After a period of rest this time, coupled with the stimulation of medicinal wine, Tie Niu folded and forged the sword embryo again a hundred times.

It took twelve days like this, and the sword embryo reached a thousand refinements, and the trapezoidal cloud pattern silver light on the surface shimmered, and the sword embryo had reached the mid-grade level of the spirit level.

Luo Yichuan pondered his beard and said, "If you want to do it, do your best, and continue to temper." However, Tie Niu didn't need to be on this time, and concentrated on pulling the bellows. Brother Bai, use your true anger, I'll change you this time!"

"Okay!" Bai Fu nodded, naturally responding, the true qi was infused on the spirit weapon sledgehammer, and it fell heavily on the sword embryo, and the true qi had been used as a hammer as a carrier, blasting into the thousand refining sword embryos, tempering it at a deeper level.

Sparks are flying everywhere, iron filings are flying!

"Huh?" As soon as the real anger was discharged, the demonic qi naturally appeared, and Luo Yichuan stroked his beard.

Bai Fu also came back to his senses, and secretly said that he was going to suffer, but he didn't exclaim, while methodically hammering the sword embryo, he said: "Brother Luo doesn't need to mind my identity, there are good and bad demons, just like people have the difference between good and evil, some humanoid beasts, knocking on bones and sucking marrow, are actually not as good as demons." ”

Luo Yichuan's face changed, and he sighed after a while: "That's it, everything is fate, after the sword is completed, you take the sword and go, I will treat you as if I have never seen you." ”

Luo Yichuan is a person who believes in numerology and fate, almost ninety percent of the nine monks believe it, if he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe in the way of heaven, how can he cultivate the way and become an immortal? So although he knew Bai Fu's identity, he still decided to give the sword to Bai Fu.

"Brother Luo, Gao Yi!" Bai Fu praised.

"I'm going to be quiet!" Luo Yichuan left a sentence, and then went to bathe, burn incense, meditate, and calm down. He has to adjust his mentality, otherwise it will affect the sword casting, he has been preparing for the sword casting for more than a year, and naturally it will not be ruined because of Bai Fu's identity.

Tie Niu looked at the master, then at Bai Fu, didn't say anything, and continued to pull the bellows with his head bored.

"Jingle ......"

The iron hammer infused with true qi smashed into the sword embryo with glittering spiritual light, and the sword embryo was all brilliant and gorgeous, and Bai Fu was in a good mood to see it, and the hammer seemed more powerful.

A day later, Luo Yichuan walked out of the grass house with a calm face, replaced Bai Fu, who had run out of true qi and had a sore back, and carried a sledgehammer infused with true qi, and clanked the sword embryo.

Bai Fu didn't say much, and immediately sat down cross-legged, swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, and silently recovered his mana.

After the true qi was full, Bai Fu replaced Luo Yichuan, Luo Yichuan's main task is still behind, the physical work of striking iron, it is better for him to come, let Luo Yichuan leave more strength to exert force in the back.

It took another ten days, and the sword embryo was folded and forged a thousand times again, reaching two thousand refinements. Because the thousand refinements used true qi in the back, it was worth three thousand refinements.

In this way, the quality of the entire sword embryo has reached the middle grade of the spirit level, and it is superior, plus the later manufacturing, after the sword is completed, it is definitely the best quality, and the best is also possible.

Because it had been folded more than two thousand times, the trapezoidal moire on the sword body had all disappeared, and it was all stacked together, leaving only a glimmer of light.

Although meteorite iron and dark iron are cherished, the quality also continues, and after ordinary thousand refining and refining with true qi, it has reached the limit, and it is futile to forge it. Luo Yichuan was bathing and changing clothes, and after burning incense, he drove Bai Fu aside to pull the bellows, and solemnly prepared to start moving.

Tie Niu got up and stood on the edge of Luo Yichuan, ready to observe the sword-forging process and learn from the experience.

Luo Yichuan took out the red-hot sword embryo from the iron furnace, lifted the trumpet hammer infused with true qi, and there was a clanging and rapid beating, and the spark burst into a splash, and the sword embryo with a length of three feet and three inches, two fingers wide, and more than half an inch gradually took shape.

"Sneer......"

After the sword embryo was formed, Luo Yichuan immediately clamped the still red sword embryo with pliers, and inserted it into the cold pool, sneering, white gas churning.

After quenching with cold spring water, the sword embryo became dull and dull, and the bright light on the surface all converged, as if it had become a piece of pig iron.

Then Luo Yichuan inserted the sword embryo back into the furnace, took it out after the tip of the sword was red, and beat it finely on the tip of the sword, which was hot forging, and there was a difference between hammering and folding before quenching.

Repeatedly returned to the furnace, and then hot forging, Luo Yichuan continued to forge for three days and three nights, during which the true qi was not cut off, which made Bai Fu deeply feel that his mana was strong.

"Huh......" Luo Yichuan put down the hammer with a tired face, it seems that the hot forging has come to an end. After three days of hot training, the spiritual light on the sword embryo reappeared, and from the perspective of brilliance, it has reached the limit of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it can be promoted to the top grade at any time.

"Come here and bleed!" Luo Yichuan said.

Bai Fu hurriedly put down the work in his hand, walked to the sword-casting furnace, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the quick knife that had been prepared a long time ago, and slashed it on his hand.

Blood gushed out and flowed into a small bowl, and after filling a bowl, Bai Fu hurriedly sealed the acupuncture points with true qi to stop the blood flow, and then sprinkled the prepared gold sore medicine on it.

Luo Yichuan picked up the blood bowl, tilted the red sword embryo upright, and poured the slightly cold snake blood on it.

"Sneer......"

The snake's blood flowed downward, and when it came there, it sneered, and a mist of blood rose, and it was not fishy, and there was a strange fragrance.

After the snake blood flowed to the tip of the sword, Luo Yichuan flipped the sword embryo over and continued to pour the snake blood.

A bowl of snake blood was exhausted, the dull sword embryo was dark red, and the surface flashed with spiritual light, and it was actually promoted to the top grade of the spirit level under the stimulation of the snake blood hidden by Bai Fu!

To be continued......