Ling Xing's place, at this time, the lightning and thunder, the sword was also suspended in the air at the moment, let the power of thunder and lightning bombard, Ling Xing looked coldly below, as if he was enjoying a good show.

After six years of hard work, seeing that the sword was about to be successfully cast, how could he not be happy as the forger of this sword? But Ling Xing was such a light-hearted person, extremely confident in himself, extremely close to conceit.

In the past, forging spiritual materials to the size of a finger was just precision forging, but forging those spiritual materials the size of a finger into a sword embryo was a real heart forging, which was a forging that was one with one's own mental strength.

In the four realms, if there can be a forged caster, he must have a respected status, and everyone knows that the things forged by his people will be carried forward in the future, just like the sword and blazing phoenix of the spirit emblem.

In the early years, when Linghuizi held this sword across the cultivation realm, most of the credit for this sword was half of the credit.

Among the four realms, there has been no thing forged by the heart for many years, and that time, the blazing phoenix of the spirit emblem was born, and no one in the four realms was shocked, because all those who have forged things with the heart are all ranked as powerful.

However, with the exception of a few people in the Four Realms, almost no one knew where his sword came from.

It is also because the Blazing Phoenix has never appeared in the hands of the previous powers, and the only explanation is that someone has forged something of the heart.

Few people know about the wonders of the heart forging, but in the same level, the person who holds the heart forging thing is almost an unprovoked existence, because the heart forging thing is like the invisible hand of the monk, which is strange and unpredictable, and it is already a real psychic.

The so-called psychic means that the spiritual creature has its own spiritual wisdom and has already recognized the Lord by itself, rather than being forcibly controlled by people.

Now this sword is undergoing the baptism of thunder and lightning, and after this level, this sword will truly enter the place where the heart forges belongs.

By the time Wang Chengyan and Linghuizi rushed back, the power of thunder and lightning became more and more violent, as if the heart forging thing had violated their majesty, and they wanted to destroy the heart forging thing that was about to be born before they gave up.

As a result, a picture appeared in Wang Chengyan's eyes that he would never forget.

In the picture, his master Ling Xing slowly rose into the air, holding the soon-to-be-completed Heart Forging Sword with both hands, and actually flew towards the most violent place of thunder and lightning.

Wang Chengyan and Ling Huizi on the side were even breathing at this time, and their hearts were in their throats, how could the power of thunder and lightning be shaken by mortals? But Ling Xing was not afraid of its might, and still went, as if to provoke.

As if enraged, the thunder and lightning paused for a moment, only to be even more frightening the next.

Thunder and lightning have become thicker, and if the original thunder and lightning were a small stream, then the current thunder and lightning are a big river, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

In the thunder and lightning that fell like a waterfall, the tall figure looked extremely heroic.

At this time, his hair was scattered, fluttering in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, fluttering independently, taking advantage of the supreme divine power above the sky, laughing wildly at the thunder and lightning in front of him, and unscrupulously slashing the thunder with the sword in his hand.

Gradually, the figure was overwhelmed by the thunder and lightning, and the two people below were extremely anxious at this time, but they did not dare to act rashly, for fear of ruining Ling Xing's previous efforts.

After a long time, the thunder and lightning finally slowly dissipated, and the person inside showed his body again, but his clothes were burned with many small holes, and his face was also pale.

"Master!" After a "Master", Wang Chengyan had already come to the figure in mid-air.

"Yan'er, I'm fine, this is for you!" Ling Xing was bleeding from the corner of his mouth at this time, but he happily handed a sword to Wang Chengyan.

After Wang Chengyan took the sword, he didn't have the intention to look at the sword, but looked at the master in front of him nervously.

The scene just now was like a heavy stroke engraved in his heart, which made him unable to calm down for a long time.

"Old friend, I knew you wouldn't fail!" Ling Huizi also came to Ling Xing's side.

"Okay, let's go down first, the thunder and lightning were too fierce just now, fortunately, I have arranged it in advance, if it weren't for that, my grass house would probably be gone." Ling Xing smiled bitterly.

"Yan'er, do you like the sword that the master made for you?" the three of them were already sitting at the table by the grass hut at the moment, and Ling Xing said.

"Yes, of course I do!"

"Then why are you sullen?" Ling Xing saw that Wang Chengyan was a little abnormal today, and he said with concern.

"Master, I want to ...... I want to get out there. As soon as the words fell, Wang Chengyan had already gotten up and saluted Ling Xing.

"What are you messing about? You haven't learned all your skills now, and you haven't even taught you for a long time as a teacher all these years, and you haven't learned all the things that your old friend of Linghuizi taught you, so how can you enter the cultivation world? Ling Xing said lightly.

"But Master, I feel like I can't wait any longer, I can't wait any longer, I feel so tired here, I'm going to take revenge, take revenge on the demon clan!"

There are few words between master and apprentice, but there is a disagreement between each other, who is right and who is wrong?

"Master, please forgive Yan'er for not being able to measure himself, Yan'er wants to challenge Shizun, but please suppress Shizun's cultivation and be the same as me. ”

Raiden had just left for a short time, but compared to his disciple's words at the moment, it was not so worrying.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about, you have never defeated me before, why should you challenge your master?" Ling Huizi said.

"Old Dao, when I fought against you, although you suppressed the cultivation, but the cultivation was still much higher than me, today, I want to prove myself to the master and you, under the same cultivation, who is my opponent?"

"Arrogance! I'm angry with the old man, the old man has taught you in vain in the past few years! It seems that the old man has not taught you enough, come! Let the old man teach you how to behave again!" Ling Huizi got up and said angrily.

"Old friend, don't be angry, okay! I accept your challenge, just set it in three days, and then I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as you, if you fail, don't talk to me about going out and going out or anything like that. Ling Xing said to the two of them separately.

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Chengyan bowed and saluted.

"By the way, Yan'er, you let the sword recognize the lord first, remember to communicate with your heart, so that it will be easier to recognize the lord. Ling Xing reminded.

"Yes! ”

Wang Chengyan returned to Lingquan with his sword, and at this time, he sat down cross-legged and was fiddling with the sword in his hand.

I saw that the sword body was about three feet long, about two inches wide, and the hilt was about six inches long.

Unlike the cold Ghost Cry Stone, this sword is not as cold as the Ghost Cry Stone, but when it is held in the hand, there is a warmth.

"Hey, boy, you're that man's apprentice, aren't you?" When Wang Chengyan closed his eyes, he probed his divine sense into the sword, and he immediately heard such a voice.

"Who are you? Is this sword's sword spirit?" As he grew older, Wang Chengyan's knowledge also increased a lot, and he already knew the secrets of some of the things forged by his heart.

"Yes, I am the sword spirit, do you want me to recognize you as the master? It's not that easy, at least you have to prove your worth!" What Wang Chengyan didn't expect was that this sword spirit had such a high level of spiritual intelligence not long after birth, which really surprised him.

"Oh, how am I going to prove it?" said Wang.

"It's not difficult to say, it's hard to say, as long as you can cut off a strand of your master's hair, I will recognize you as the master!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

In the grass house, Ling Xing and Ling Huizi were sitting opposite each other.

"Old friend, why did you agree to this kid's challenge? I am indeed a little angry, if he says pointing, it is good to talk, and challenge, that is a worthy title among fellow practitioners. Ling Huizi said indignantly.

"Old friend, don't pretend to be angry, I know that you want to persuade Yan'er to stay, and you don't want us to have a gap between master and apprentice, so you want to teach him a lesson yourself, but have you ever thought about what if Yan'er is not convinced?" Ling Xing asked rhetorically.

"It seems that I still can't hide it from my old friend, the boy's matter is really a bit tricky, even after I heard his words, I was surprised, I never thought that he was so obsessed, and he actually hid it from you and me, I have enlightened him a lot over the years. ”

"It's okay, when Yan'er challenges me, I will teach him well, perhaps, your way of educating is too gentle, old friend. ”

Three days later, Wang Chengyan slowly got up from the edge of the spiritual spring, and he was about to go to the grass house to challenge Ling Xing.

In the past three days, Ling Xing and Ling Huizi did not ask about Wang Chengyan, but talked about the current cultivation world, the two seemed to have forgotten Wang Chengyan, and they didn't want to mention this kid who gave them a headache in their hearts.

Today, Wang Chengyan slowly came to the grass house, and Ling Xing had been waiting at the table for a long time.

"Old friend, please watch from the sidelines, and after I finish the competition with Yan'er, I will come and have tea together. Ling Xing said to the Linghuizi next to him.

Ling Huizi nodded, it was agreed, and Ling Xing also came to the place near Wang Chengyan at this time.

"Master, Yan'er has wanted to fight with you for a long time, and today I hope that Shizun will not show mercy to his subordinates under the same cultivation. Wang Chengyan arched his hand.

"Yan'er, even if you try, you will definitely not show mercy to your subordinates. Ling Xing replied lightly.

"Master, be careful!" After Wang Chengyan finished speaking, his person had already disappeared in place.

Ling Xing was unmoved, he still stood in place, his expression did not even change, as if he had seen through all of Wang Chengyan's movements, Ling Xing quickly struck back with a backhand, and actually hit the sword of heart forging.

However, the power of the sword was overwhelming, Ling Xing involuntarily took a step forward to stabilize his figure, he never thought that the sword he had created would be so powerful, and he was secretly frightened, and praised "good" in his heart.

After seeing the power of the divine sword, Ling Xing no longer had any reservations, the master and apprentice fought together, one is relying on the power of the divine sword, and the other has an immortal foundation, old and scheming, and rich in fighting ability.

The Linghuizi on the sidelines was also amazed when he saw it, but he never thought that after the kid in the past had the Excalibur, he would be like two people, and his old friend who had lowered his cultivation would be on a par.

For a time, the silver snake danced in the field, and the flying dragon walked like an elephant, shining brightly and dazzling.

"Boy, you are worthy of being a disciple trained by the two of us. The spirit emblem on the sidelines couldn't help but admire in his heart.