At this moment, looking at the light smoke that kept changing colors, Zhong Tai's breathing became rapid, but the movements in his hands were still full of rhythm, as if he had reached a critical juncture, and he could not be distracted at all.

And Yi Zixuan, who was watching quietly on the side, also showed surprise on his face.

Coming to an end?

The sledgehammer in Zhong Tai's hand became faster and faster, and in the end, it even turned into a black phantom, and the continuous thrashing sound was connected into a long groan of Qingyue, which vibrated back and forth in the room.

At this time, in the sky above the Zhong Clan's Forge Workshop, silky wisps of smoke floated and clustered, gradually converging into a cloud of silver-purple clouds covering a radius of dozens of zhang, brighter than the rising sun.

A moment later, the streets outside the Forge were filled with many people, all attracted by the vision.

Although they were inexplicably excited, talking loudly, or excited, or envious, or jealous, they only dared to stand far away, and did not dare to get too close, as if there was something taboo.

"I didn't expect Master Zhong to open the furnace again!"

"Isn't it, since Master Zhong cast a spirit soldier-level divine spear for Commander Chu a year ago, he has never opened the furnace to cast soldiers, I don't think we still have such blessings today······

"I heard that it takes a lot of effort to cast spirit soldiers, and the last time Master Zhong cast the magic spear, his vitality was greatly damaged, and he didn't recover until today, I wonder if this matter is true?"

"No, no, Master Zhong is also a supernatural person, with high skills and great prestige, how can he be greatly injured?"

"Oh, dare to ask my brother about Taiwan. ”

"Actually, it's very simple, in fact, it's because the spiritual materials for casting spirit soldiers are extremely difficult to find, either by chance, or even if they are difficult to find in ten years, that's it······"

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In the black stone house, the four walls that were originally reflected by the firelight as if they were daylight were now covered with a dazzling purple veil, and even the original blue-black casting furnace and azure flames seemed to be affected, losing their original color.

And the man who was still wielding a sledgehammer, that is, Zhong Tai, his bronze muscles were also sprinkled with a layer of gold dust, and with the beads of sweat rolling on his body, the whole person was shining gold, like a god.

It's getting hotter and hotter.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the roaring fire, and in the middle of it was a three-foot long sword that emitted silver-purple light, surrounded by a faint layer of blue flames, and light smoke continued to rise.

Yi Zixuan felt that his heart had not beaten so quickly for a long time, and beating so rapidly represented an indescribable strong excitement, an excitement in the face of the unknown.

After a cup of tea.

Zhong Tai's right arm has gradually slowed down the rhythm, but it still maintains a certain speed, at this moment, there is a white light overflowing from the center of his eyebrows, projected onto the long sword, as if it is depicting something, the white light is not dazzling, but looks a little flat.

At the same time, Zhong Tai's body gushed with Yuan power, overflowing from the pores of his body, and the thickness of the shield outside his body remained the same, but it expanded by two or three times, enveloping Zhong Xing and Yi Zixuan.

"Zixuan, it's your turn—"

There are two basic conditions for casting spirit soldiers, one is that the materials used must be spiritual, and the other is that in the casting process, you need to constantly brand the rune totem and leave your own spiritual imprint, so that it can be better used and increase combat power.

The essence of dark iron is the top spiritual material, and the copper is also an unusual thing, and it is also a more precious material, and the weapons cast from the two obviously meet the first condition of the spirit soldier.

But there is a problem with meeting the second condition.

Monks in the Dao Foundation Realm can naturally use spirit weapons, but they can't fully exert the power of spirit weapons, so generally speaking, only those who know the Tibetan realm will hold spirit weapons, because their spiritual will has undergone a metamorphosis and turned into consciousness to imprint the totem.

But it's not without tricks······

Yi Zixuan walked to the furnace and cut his fingers without hesitation, letting the blood fall on the long sword drop by drop, following the imprint carved by Zhong Tai with his mind, gradually covering the entire sword body.

Whenever a drop of blood fell into the white imprint on the sword's body, Zhong Tai swung the sledgehammer several times at the other end of the sword, and the long sword trembled, shaking at an amplitude visible to the naked eye, accelerating the fusion of the blood and the rune brand.

The silver-purple clouds above the Forge also surged more and more, and the color gradually changed, and the edges of the clouds were dyed with a layer of dazzling red light, which looked very thin, but contained a vigorous vitality.

Silver-purple air currents swam back and forth on the surface of the clouds, staggered and shuttled like a group of dragons going out to sea, and faintly the sound of dragons sounded continuously, which was more than a hundred feet long, shocking.

At this time, more and more people watched on the road, almost blocking several nearby streets, and some passing vehicles were forced to stop outside the crowd, anxiously waiting for the crowd to disperse.

Forge the Arrow, inside the stone house.

In the blue flames wrapped in the blue-black casting furnace, a long sword with a whole body of silver and purple had already taken shape, the sword body was slender, three feet and six inches, and one after another blood-red runes were imprinted on it, gradually submerging into it.

The nose of the sword, which is like a burning flame, is half on the left and right, tightly connected to the hilt and the sword body, except that it has not yet been opened, the whole sword is connected up and down, and it is integrated, which has a unique beauty and charm.

If you look down from the sky above the casting furnace, the sword body is full of a silver halo, and outside the halo, a layer of purple divine light floats, and even the original calcined blue flame can't break through this divine light, and is blocked by death.

It was the manifestation of the complete release of the spirituality in the Essence of Dark Iron and the Copper.

After a short time, after the rune was carved, Yi Zixuan withdrew his fingers, and the Yuan Force of his fingertips surged, preventing the wound from continuing to bleed.

And Zhong Tai continued to swing the hammer, not fast, at a very slow pace, carrying out the final finishing touches, trying to make the sword as close as possible to perfection.

Half an hour later, the continuous sound of hammers finally stopped abruptly.

Silver-purple smoke filled the entire stone house, and as the sound of the hammer stopped, a clear sword roar sounded, and in the blue flames, the spirit sword caught by the pincers began to cry before it was born, and the extremely spiritual sword body trembled.

Yi Zixuan's eyes burst with excitement that could not be concealed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, by now, this spirit sword had almost been successfully cast, and only the final tempering was left.

Zhong Xing's face was red by the firelight, revealing a look of excitement, being able to watch a spirit sword come out with his own eyes, even if he didn't cast it himself, but he also played a big role, and he was honored and had a great sense of achievement.

Even Zhong Tai nodded after looking up and down, he didn't speak, just held the long sword with the pliers and walked into the inner room.

Yi Zixuan and Zhong Xing glanced at each other and followed.

As soon as he stepped into the inner room, Yi Zixuan couldn't help but put his eyes on the upper left corner.

In the square pool that stretched horizontally and vertically, bursts of cold air continued to overflow from it, and the white frost formed a thick layer on the edge of the pool, and even the high temperature of the dripping water in the stone house could not melt it at this time.

In the pool is a pool of blue water, the pool water is clear and pure, containing cold light, almost reflecting the entire roof, wisps of cold air continue to emanate from this pool of water.

What is strange is that the cold air has reached such a low temperature, but the water in the pool is still not frozen, and not even a trace of ice chips can be found on the water.

Zhong Tai's face was neither sad nor joyful, the ancient well was not waveless, the pliers in his left hand were handed over to his right hand, and his right hand was pressed down instantly, and the spirit sword suddenly sank into the water.

Snort –

Countless white smoke rose, the originally calm pool water seemed to be boiling, the spirit sword in the pool water seemed to have sense, and the purple divine light that originally surrounded the sword body was great, like a flame steaming, and it seemed that it was not afraid of the cold of the pool water at all.

Visible to the naked eye, the blue-blue water in the pool was constantly evaporated by the light flames, and at the same time, a layer of brilliant silver light rose from the sword's body, containing mysterious power, and nearly half of the pool water was incinerated into blazing white smoke.

"There won't be any surprises, right?"

Yi Zixuan frowned, some gains and losses, turned his head, but saw that Zhong Xing had no worries, Zhong Tai's face was calm, and he put his mind at ease.

Sure enough!

Just when the pool water was about to bottom, blood-red points of light lit up from the sword's body, quickly spreading the entire spirit sword, forming a line one after another, turning into runes, drowning the silver aura and purple light flame like a broken bamboo, and then slowly submerged into the sword body and disappeared.

Succeed with flying colors!

"The sword body is engraved with only the most basic runes, keeping the sword body tough and sharp, not inferior to other spirit soldiers, and the rest needs you to break through the Consciousness Hidden Realm and personally use the Consciousness Imprint to stimulate its power. ”

Zhong Tai picked up the spirit sword from the pool, handed it to Yi Zixuan, and said, "Give it a name." ”

Yi Zixuan held the hilt of the sword in one hand, it was very warm and comfortable, and there was suddenly a strange feeling in his heart, as if the sword in front of him had a feeling of being connected to his blood.

"Let's call it Xingyuan. ”