The witch glanced at Yuchen, this kid must have done something bad again, otherwise how could there be so many more mending stones out of thin air.

But the witch didn't want to ask more, and it wasn't a good thing for herself anyway.

She figured that the material should be enough.

I weighed the throne made of divine iron again, and it should be more than two thousand catties.

"Are all these gods going to melt into it?"

Yu Chen was surprised and asked, "Can this big piece be melted in?"

The witch nodded: "Well, Shenzhen Iron itself can be powerful and small, and it can basically be fused into the White Crane Sword." ”

Yuchen: "Then let's melt it all in." Don't save me. ”

Witch: "No problem. ”

The witch herself was also a little excited, she had never used so many Divine Iron to make divine weapons before.

However, she was very confident in her family's secret method of refining.

"The materials are basically sufficient, this white crane sword, I need about a day to renovate. ”

With that, the witch's face was solemn, and she stopped joking, and her hands turned into claws full of scales.

Suddenly, a dark black demonic fire appeared out of thin air in the palm of her hand.

After the black magic fire appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped and decreased, like a cold winter

Because the magic fire absorbed the surrounding aura and heat, the galloping was extremely powerful, and the appearance was quite strange.

The witch flipped her hands, and the black demonic fire instantly poured into the sword-casting furnace in large numbers, and the flames kept rising!

The witch looked at the black demonic fire rising rapidly in the sword-forging furnace with a solemn face, and the fingers of her right hand moved lightly, controlling the strength of the demonic fire.

With his left hand, he lightly touched a few materials on the ground in front of him, and the various ores slowly levitated, and one by one they were thrown into the sword-forging furnace.

As soon as each ore entered the sword-forging furnace, it was instantly melted into a liquid state by the demonic fire, suspended in the air, and kept tumbling.

Impurities are constantly being refined, coarse and refined.

Piece after piece of ore is refined to the highest purity.

Yuchen couldn't help but be stunned when he watched from the sidelines.

Don't look at the witch who is usually not serious, but the refining part is really not ambiguous at all.

The essence extracted from the ore swirled in the sword-forging furnace like a jewel.

Feather Dust could clearly feel the powerful energy in it.

Refining is extremely boring work, but the witch is serious, without any distraction, her eyes are fixed on the sword-forging furnace.

For nearly two hours, his gaze did not move beyond the sword-forging furnace for a moment.

In the end, all impurities, including the bowl gold, the divine iron, and the four elephant spirit jade, were eliminated.

After refining it, the witch's expression relaxed slightly, and with a flick of her fingers, she attached all the ore essence along with the demonic fire to the half-crippled White Crane Sword.

Then, she began to use the heat of the demonic fire to polish the White Crane Sword.

"Sneer~~"

Because the heat on the witch's body was too high, black demonic fire actually appeared on the surface of her body.

The demonic fire flowed down the witch's fingers, layer by layer, into the White Crane Sword.

Yuchen couldn't help but look a little strange.

How does the White Crane Sword feel that it is getting darker and darker? It is about to turn into a Black Crane Sword.

At this time, the witch picked up a cup of potion that had already been prepared from the side and poured it directly on the White Crane Sword.

"Snort~~" The black medicinal juice actually caused some special changes on the surface of the White Crane Sword.

The body of the White Crane Sword suddenly became extremely huge, like a giant sword used by a giant.

Immediately after that, the witch kept inlaying five-colored mending stones on the sword body.

All of a sudden, all the mending stones that Yuchen didn't know where to get were inlaid on them.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The witch turned the demonic qi into a hammer and smashed it down again and again, and the speed and frequency of the hammer hit reached an astonishing level.

"Sneer~~" The demonic energy on the witch's body continued to flow into the sword body through the hammer blow.

This continuous percussion continued, and the White Crane Sword had completely turned a dark color.

The witch was also drenched in sweat, and her face was a little pale, as if she was very tired.

Yuchen wanted to bring her a glass of water to drink, but she refused.

"I'm in great shape right now, so I'm going to make the best work of my life, don't bother me. ”

"Oh. Yuchen obediently stepped aside.

I saw that the witch's fingers moved lightly, and the demonic qi turned into ice water and fell on the sword.

"Snort~~" The entire body of the White Crane Sword began to twist and restructure.

Feather Dust could hear the painful hum of the White Crane Sword.

The color of the sword body is constantly changing, turning into colorful colors, constantly changing.

Yuchen was about to ask, but the witch stopped him: "Don't come here." This White Crane Sword already has a sword spirit, and like a human, it also needs to withstand the final test. If you succeed, you will ascend to the sky in one step, and if you fail, you will become scrap metal. It's up to it, you can't help it. ”

Yu Chen knew in his heart that this was like a monk's tribulation.

The White Crane Sword kept changing color and twisting.

Sometimes there is magic fire on the sword, and sometimes lightning is born.

Finally, at this moment, the already gloomy sky suddenly sounded with a low thunderclap.

Thunderclouds were dense in mid-air, and the wind suddenly rose, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the wind swept the clouds.

The black-pressed thunderclouds were forced down.

"The last level of the White Crane Sword is coming! It has to be tempered by the heavenly thunder. Let's take a dodge. The witch took Yuchen's hand, turned into a black shadow, and ran away a long way.

Finally, there was a huge thunderclap, and a purple lightning bolt like a winding dragon slashed down, casting the sword in the middle.

'Boom' is like the explosion of tons of explosives.

The Sword Forge was blown into charred ruins on the spot.

In the entire ruins, only one sword was shining with white light.

The witch suddenly jumped up: "It worked, I made it." ”

At this time, many soldiers of the Guards Regiment in the mountain heard the noise and ran to see the excitement.

A few brave soldiers approached to take a look.

Yuchen felt bad: "Don't go near it, you are not its owner." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying voice sounded.

The White Crane Sword suddenly released a purple-black, which slammed into a soldier's feet very abruptly, blasting out a large crater.

The soldier was so frightened that he crawled away.

Yuchen tried to summon the White Crane Sword: "Don't hurt anyone, come here." ”

'Whoosh' The White Crane Sword immediately flew obediently towards Yuchen, and finally fell into Yuchen's hands.

Yu Chen held the sword in his hand, although the appearance of the white crane sword had not changed, but the surface had condensed into a purple protective layer.

He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the sword.

The witch stretched out her hand and said, "Show me." ”

Feather Dust handed the White Crane Sword to the witch.

Although the witch was the creator of the White Crane Sword, the White Crane Sword seemed to be a little resistant to her and struggled in her hands.

He also discharged electricity to her.

There is no way, who asked her to abandon the White Crane Sword in the first place.

The witch frowned: "Be honest, or I'll throw you into the dung pit." ”

Bai Hejian is honest at this time.

"Qiang—"

The witch's jade fingers flicked lightly on the sword, and immediately made a nice sound, and the mellow sound was almost perfect.

A satisfied smile appeared on the witch's face.

"Good, good. After being tempered by the heavenly thunder, the White Crane Sword and those precious materials were 100% fused. It's really my best work. ”

The witch held the White Crane Sword in her arms and smiled evilly at Yuchen and said, "I want such a good work myself." I can't bear to give it to you. ”

Yuchen: "Don't make such jokes. ”

The White Crane Sword was also struggling desperately in the witch's arms, trying to break free and return to Yuchen's hands.

The witch smiled and said to the White Crane Sword, "You want to go back to your master?" Yes, but now you must obey my orders. No more trouble. ”

Bai Hejian had no choice but to be obedient.

Witch: "Listen up. Turn me into a bow. ”

The White Crane Sword hesitated, and then very reluctantly turned into a bow.