After the material essence was formed, Chu Yun did not immediately consume it, but beckoned slightly, leading the Sorrow and Sanshui Sword to the Flame God Ding at the same time.

Two swords, one dark red and one aqua blue.

After falling into the flames, the two swords are superior and inferior, and you can see at a glance.

The flames in the Flame God Ding were extremely powerful, and when the sorrow roared into this flame, it did not show any change.

However, the Sanshui Sword was vaguely frustrated, constantly scorching the sword body of the Sanshui Sword, and the water-blue sword body became a little hot and fiery, and even water vapor spontaneously floated out.

"This three-water sword itself is a collection of the essence of water from the three rivers, which is a bit incompatible with fire. Lao Xuan whispered.

Chu Yun nodded slightly, not having the heart to speak.

Sorrow was thrown into the Flame God Ding by him, and he didn't need to care about it at the moment, he just needed to adapt to the tempering environment.

But this Sanshui Sword requires him to melt it into liquid, a divine weapon, it is not easy to melt into liquid.

Chu Yun held his breath and condensed, constantly converging spiritual power into the Yan God Ding, making the flames more vigorous and violent.

But no matter how violent the flames were, all the flames were concentrated in the Flame God Ding, and they didn't shoot out a single bit.

Time passed slowly, and the entire Flame God Ding almost turned into the color of magma, as if it was fused with the flames.

And the Sanshui Sword in this has become a combination of red and blue.

In the wrapping of the flames, the Sanshui Sword finally became more and more unable to hold on......

Chu Yun found that there seemed to be a kind of spirituality in the Sanshui Sword that was difficult to capture, this spirituality was not an object, nor was it a soul, but it was real.

It seems that it is the instinct formed by the power of water over a long period of time, and this instinct is like an ethereal thing full of spirituality.

He knew that this ethereal and elusive thing was actually the simplest sword spirit.

The magic weapon has a spirit, and a divine weapon of this level of the Sanshui Sword is of course spiritual.

And its spirituality is even stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

This sword spirit is just a simple collection of spirits, and has not yet produced an autonomous consciousness. It's more like the prototype of the sword spirit.

If it is some more powerful swords, such as the Demon Lord's Sky Killing Sword, the sword spirit in the Sky Killing Sword is very murderous, greedy, and irritable, and will even take the initiative to kill people and seek souls.

The sword spirit in the Heaven Killing Sword is very intelligent and conscious.

However, a sword like the Heaven Killing Sword is probably the only one in the world. It is actually rare for the Sanshui Sword to have such a little spirituality.

Chu Yun has been getting along with Sorrow day and night, and he only faintly feels that Sorrow has gradually developed some "personality".

Whew, whew

The sword body of the Sanshui Sword gradually softened and loosened.

Seeing this, Chu Yun immediately transferred the aura in the Immortal Mansion and poured into the Flame God Ding in large quantities.

The spiritual power strengthened the fire, and at the same time accelerated the disintegration and melting of the Sanshui Sword.

After a long time, the Sanshui Sword finally began to liquefy from the tip and blade......

Sweat droplets had already appeared on Chu Yun's forehead, and he saw that all the places except for the hilt of the sword had turned into a light blue liquid.

The liquid is like aqua-blue metal, and it is very transparent, like clear droplets.

Hmmm-

Chu Yun waved his palm, and immediately stabbed towards the droplets of this three-water sword.

Sneering –

As soon as Sorrow Scream touched the Sanshui Sword, the water-blue liquid began to frantically erode Sorrow.

It seems that the droplet is very dissatisfied with the dark red kind of Sorrow.

The spirituality of the Sanshui Sword comes from water, which has some gentle meaning, while the sorrow is indifferent and cruel, and the two can be said to be incompatible.

Scream is like a male lion who has strayed into a wolf pack, and has been attacked and bitten by the wolves.

Starting from the tip of the sword with a mournful roar, Shui Lan gradually contaminated and devoured the sword. And the dark red luster on the sorrow is also getting stronger and stronger.

For the droplets of the Sanshui Sword, Sorrow Ming was also very dissatisfied. A broken sword that has been melted into waste, and how dare it run rampant?

In the immortal mansion, the sound of sorrow resounded spontaneously, and the aqua blue attached to the sorrow gradually blended into it, becoming more and more peaceful little by little.

After all the aqua blue droplets were evenly integrated into the sorrowful roar, Chu Yun mobilized the essence of the various materials from before.

This mass of material essence suddenly turned into countless fine mist, scattered on the mournful roar.

"Shaped!"

The remaining restlessness on the sword gradually calmed down, and the original Sanshui Sword finally completely turned into a part of the sorrow.

It seems that even the spirituality of the Sanshui Sword is perfectly combined with the sorrow.

The sorrowful roar continued to stay in the flames for a while, and finally swooped out and hung beside Chu Yun.

"It's finally done. ”

Chu Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel quite tired.

This kind of high-strength refining sword is more laborious than fighting a master.

"Master, Sorrow has been perfectly transformed, and under the influence of the Sanshui Sword Sword Spirit, Sorrow will become extremely good when he casts the spell sword qi of the water system in the future. Lao Xuan reminded him, "If it is possible, in the future, we will each use the swords of the four attributes of gold, wood, fire, and earth to help Grief Ming complete the subsequent evolution, it will be perfect." ”

Chu Yun bowed his head and said, "That's true...... It's just that this perfect situation is a bit difficult to achieve. Just talking about those four swords, it's hard to find. ”

"The two in the Immortal Mansion happen to be gold and wood attributes, and if the master encounters a fire and earth attribute sword in the future, he must get his hands on it. Lao Xuan said again.

"I've got two of them, which is fantastic. Chu Yun was secretly happy.

"After using each of the swords representing the power of the five elements, the sword technique will reach the eighth level. The transformation of the last sword technique, is that going to be used?" Chu Yun muttered.

"That's right, the ninth, use the Sky Killing Sword. Lao Xu's tone was quite serious, "Of course, this matter is not in a hurry for the time being, the master should go to the temple first." Now the master's spirit is extremely tired, and if he goes to the Cultivation Shrine to cultivate, the effect is even better. ”

When Chu Yun heard this, he immediately walked quickly to the Cultivation God Temple.

He had just taken two steps when he noticed that Sorrow was floating after him.

Such a scene made Chu Yun surprised and delighted: "The spirituality of Sorrow has actually evolved to this extent? This is already a real 'spirit', right?"

Lao Xuan was also quite happy: "It seems that this little guy has learned to find his master by himself, devouring the sword, it can really make it grow faster." ”

"With that, I'm even more looking forward to the subsequent transformation of swordsmanship. Chu Yun said secretly.

Then, he took the sorrow and placed it at the door of the temple of the gods, and sat down on the futon inside.

Sorrowful Ming seemed to know that his master wanted to practice with peace of mind, so he lay quietly in front of the door and did not continue to fly around Chu Yun.

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