Suddenly, a low strange sound sounded in the ding, and the spiritual light on the runes flickered and dimmed, becoming a little unstable. Liu Yiwen's heart sank violently, such a situation is a sign of the instability of the refining weapon, and the situation is not optimistic. Whether the spirit sword could be forged became unpredictable, his face changed slightly, his heart also raised his throat, his fists were clenched, and his palms were unconsciously sweating.

Hao Shibo's pupils shrank, and then solemnly played several tricks, the speed was extremely fast, one faster than the other. Although Gu Ding calmed down for more than a quarter of an hour, it didn't take long for the abnormal noise to start to make a big noise again, becoming more urgent. And the runes on the ding are also like candles in the wind, struggling, as if they will be annihilated at any time.

Liu Yiwen was stunned in his heart, and secretly shouted that it was not good!

Hao Shibo's pupils flashed slightly, his face sank, and suddenly a white light shot out from his sleeve robe, and came to the sky above this tripod to levitate still, but if you look closely, it is a jade bell.

Liu Yiwen was slightly stunned, wondering what this move meant, a deep sound, like a Buddhist bell in the temple, a white light above the jade bell shot down, submerged into the ding, disappeared.

After this bell rang, Gu Ding seemed to be out of the spell and miraculously restored "Qingming", just like the previous stable appearance. Liu Yiwen was surprised, and couldn't help but look at this thing a few more times. Although there are some ancient patterns on the crystal clear surface of Yuling, there is no treasure light exposed, and it looks ordinary. He secretly praised in his heart, Master Hao does have extraordinary means, and he can't deal with the scene just now.

After all these twists and turns, nothing unusual happened to Guding, and the smelting workshop returned to calm.

The blue flame under the ancient tripod took advantage of the high temperature in the center of the earth to continuously refine the spiritual materials, and the runes on the tripod's body flashed with a soft treasure light, as if it would never stop.

Liu Yiwen can't remember how many days he has passed, and the scenery in front of him makes him feel a little wooden.

A soft sound, like a morning bell at dusk. Liu Yiwen shook his head, and his eyes converged on Yeding.

Gu Ding stopped turning, and only the runes on Ding's body were overflowing. Liu Yiwen raised his eyebrows, his heart tightened slightly, success or failure is here!

Syllable!

The lid slowly opened upward, and a translucent liquid mass the size of a skull flew out of it, and Master Hao lifted his spirit, pointed at it, and recited the mantra in his mouth, and then his fingers dotted or scratched like a wheel.

The liquid mass immediately stretched and lengthened at a speed that the naked eye could see, gradually turning into the shape of a long sword, with the hilt on top and the tip of the sword pointing to the ground, perpendicular to mid-air.

Thousands of runes flew up and down the sword like flowers and butterflies, and finally all of them submerged in the middle and took root on the sword. When the last rune was gone, the blade began to spin rapidly, emitting ripples of spiritual power, accompanied by the cheerful sound of the sword.

After the smelting workshop was stirred by the spiritual power, it responded with a buzzing harmony.

Liu Yiwen was overjoyed in his heart, and exclaimed, "It's done!" A boulder finally landed.

......

Thoughts flowed back, and Liu Yiwen had an extra simple sword in his hand at this time. He gently rubbed the blade of his sword, looking back and forth.

The sword was about four feet long, glowing with a faint orange light, and one side of the sword was printed with dense obscure runes, and the other side was very different, painted with a wavy groove, and two ancient seals near the handle, "Yao Li".

Liu Yiwen gripped the hilt of the sword a little harder, and the sword seemed to have a soft roar like a rhino, as if in response. "Yaoli, Yaoli," he muttered.

Suddenly, Liu Yiwen noticed something strange behind him, his expression moved slightly, and he put away the sword, "Senior Brother Xu, hello!" He turned his head with a smile and said hello.

Xu Jiyou strode over and smiled: "Yiwen, what are you thinking?"

Liu Yiwen said: "It's nothing, I just want to come out and walk around at will." ”

Xu Jiyou came to his side, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "Look! It's a crescent moon again! It's exactly the same as the shore of the Ancient Sword Peak Reflecting Moon Lake." He thought that Liu Yiwen remembered Yuan Sulan's affairs, so he came here alone, so he mentioned it vaguely.

A white shadow appeared, Liu Yiwen seemed a little helpless, and sighed: "Yes, it is indeed exactly the same." "Senior Brother Xu knows everything about him and Yuan Sulan, and there is no need to hide it.

After he returned to the sect, he had found an opportunity to go to Gu Jian Peak, but Yuan Sulan still didn't remember himself, so he couldn't talk if he wanted to. Moreover, every time Yu Siyan is on the side, it is quite inconvenient. As soon as I thought of this, I was depressed.

The two were speechless for a moment, silent.

After a stick of incense, Senior Brother Xu persuaded: "Anyway, she has woken up now, and there will be opportunities in the future, so you don't have to worry too much." Don't say it's you, it's my cousin, he doesn't have much of an impression. ”

Liu Yiwen looked at the moon in the sky and nodded, "Well, I know." He seemed to remember something, "Senior Brother Xu, do you know the origin of the traitors from the sect who were arrested this time?"

The mission of their trip was to arrest a traitor to the sect, and Liu Yiwen had only seen the portrait, which was a young man, and the rest of the team leader, Wan Qingsong, did not introduce much.

Xu Jiyou was slightly stunned, and said with a complicated expression: "I know this person, it is from the Tibetan Sword Peak Sect, he used to be the same brother as me, and he betrayed the sect more than ten years ago. He shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, "If he doesn't betray the master, I'm afraid I'll have to call him senior brother!"

Liu Yiwen was surprised: "There is such a thing! Why did he betray him? Why did he investigate the matter after more than 10 years?"

Xu Ji's right cheek twitched slightly, and he said uncertainly: "Listening to what the master said, it seems that it is for some cultivation resources...... I don't know exactly why. As for why the sect only came to arrest him now, it should have been recently discovered that this person's traces were discovered!"

Liu Yiwen was suspicious, but it was inconvenient to ask more, after all, the matter involved the sect's respected master, and there may be taboos. He stopped asking, thoughtful.

The two changed the topic, talked about their cultivation experience again, and put aside what had just happened.

At the same time, Dong Qianrui and Li Mingzhu chatted in one place. Li Mingzhu rarely talks to people on weekdays, but she is very close to this girl from Double Butterfly Peak.

Dong Qianrui whispered, "Senior Sister Li, I heard that this Senior Brother Liu started later than you, is that true? If this is the case, his cultivation speed is really not slow!" She seemed very curious about Liu Yiwen.

Li Mingzhu seemed to be aroused, and with a little helplessness in his tone, he said: "Yes, when we first met, this Senior Brother Liu had just advanced to the middle stage of Qi refining, and I was already at the peak of the middle stage......

She recalled the past and told this junior sister very patiently, and Dong Qianrui was also very interested, and listened carefully with wide eyes.