The flame in the sword furnace turned from red to purple, and then became orange and white, and finally turned from white to blue, and the sword furnace with a height of three zhang and six zhang girth emitted a glazed brilliance throughout the body, even if it had not softened and melted for half a minute, but the faint heat was enough to bake ordinary people standing on the side into charcoal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This sword furnace does not stand in a factory with smoke and dust, but is far away from the world, in the beautiful scenery of Zhanyuan Mountain in Longquan, south of the Yangtze River, and just stands in the eye of the earth in the middle of the mountain.

Today happened to be the day when the divine sword was released, and the dark clouds over Zhanyuan Mountain were like a canopy covering the sky, and heavy rain was pouring all over the mountains, but not half a drop fell around the Earth Eye Sword Furnace. The strong wind in the mountains and forests is howling, and there is a faint sound of ghosts and gods exclaiming, but it is difficult to get close to the sword furnace after a thousand turns.

The thunder and light in the dark clouds surged, when the fire was perfect, the thunder struck and fell, and the entire Zhanyuan Mountain also trembled slightly, if the cultivator who was good at looking at qi art looked into the distance, he was afraid that he would notice that the earth qi of the entire Zhanyuan Mountain was inexplicably floating, producing the illusion that it overlapped with the trend of the mountains.

The earthly qi does not go to the outside, but reverses into the eyes of the mountains and the earth, all gathered in the sword furnace, the flame color of the pure green furnace is even more scorching and dazzling, and the tongue of fire that erupts out stirs the outside world, as if a roaring and struggling beast is hidden in the sword furnace.

Directly south of the sword furnace, where the Vermilion Bird Fire was located, Yunxiao Jing was naked, revealing copper-colored skin like a knife and axe, and sat quietly on the ground to breathe and breathe. When the exhalation of the Yuan Shen opens the external sense, the mind and soul diverge outward, when the inhalation of the Yuan Qi holds an introverted, and the weather spirit retracts inward.

The pure green furnace fire shone on Yunxiao's body, and the thin tongue of fire rose and fell with his breathing, and the roaring struggle in the sword furnace gradually calmed down, sending out a rhythm consistent with Yunxiao's breath.

The canopy dark clouds split down the nine heavenly thunders, the Zhanyuan mountain qi rose nine times and gathered nine times, and finally the sword furnace was burned by the furnace fire and the whole body was translucent, like a pure green fire bottle towering in the mountains. And in the throbbing flames, a three-foot Qingfeng was quietly placed in it, bearing the tempering of the furnace fire.

Yunxiao slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes penetrated the sword furnace like a substance, and the divine light was set above the three-foot Qingfeng, and the heart and reality of the sword weapon were integrated, and the sword refining was successful!

The moment the sword is formed, the three-foot Qingfeng does not fly by itself, and takes out the sword furnace with a wisp of pure green furnace fire, and suddenly the light penetrates the sky, the sun and the moon appear together and compete for glory, the stars move to avoid their anger, the ghosts and gods in the mountains mourn, and the spirit of heaven and earth is smart.

The sword flew into the sky, piercing the canopy dark clouds, and in an instant, the sky was clear and clear, and the flying sword circled the mountain nine turns, and after collecting the edge, it turned back into the sword furnace, and the sword weapon suppressed the furnace fire, and everything disappeared, and the flame of the sword furnace seemed to never exist, turning back into an ordinary gray and black furnace.

Yunxiao slowly stood up, his eyes burst out of fatigue, and he saw him reach out into the furnace and take out the three-foot Qingfeng to see-

The sword is three feet three inches long, and the hilt and sword body are cast in one, and the edge is self-contained. The texture of the sword body is very mysterious, and at a glance, it seems to see the mountains stretching endlessly, and then looking at it, it seems that the river is flowing endlessly. There is the upright pine peak, the majestic of Cangshan, the sword does not move like Mount Tai stands steadily, and the edge rises like the North Sea overturned.

Yunxiao, who had been sincere and rigorous in the process of sword refining, suddenly let out a happy giggle not long after stroking the sword body, and kept saying in his mouth: "It's done, it's done!"

"It's done! You kid can really make a big fight!" In the middle of the mountains and forests, an old man in a sackcloth appeared, short but strong, with gray hair but still firm steps, but his mouth was unforgiving: "It's just a burning stick, as for laughing like this?"

Yunxiao heard the old man's voice, hurriedly put on the snow green crane, stepped forward and saluted: "Thank you Styx seniors for your guidance in the past few years!

This old man was none other than the famous swordsmith Styx in Longquan, Jiangnan, and he was also the one who forged and refined the Peerless Cloud Sword back then. Styx looked at the green blade in Yunxiao's hand, blew his beard and glared: "Ask me what I do? It's not my sword! It's just this broken iron sheet, don't tell people that I pointed it out when you go out! You can name whatever you like!"

Yunxiao smirked and scratched his head: "Yes, yes, yes, the seniors are right." ”

"Yunxiao, why do you want to echo this old stubbornness. "In the mountains and forests, there is another figure with fairy wind and bones, this person is green shirt and black beard, face is like a crown of jade, and a blanket on his shoulders, like the appearance of a walking man.

"It turned out to be Taiyue's seniors, and the juniors were polite. Yunxiao saw this person and hurriedly saluted.

Styx looked at the person with a gloomy face: "Lin Dongxuan, why don't you come to Zhanyuan Mountain to save people if you don't go to apply medicine to save people?"

The Qingyi guest is the famous doctor of Yujing, known as the "Taiyue Three Needles" Lin Dongxuan. A few years ago, the emperor of the Qianzhou Dynasty was trapped, and Lin Dongxuan was also a cultivator, and he went south to the south of the Huhai River with the cultivators of the worship institute, and settled here.

Lin Dongxuan's face did not change: "I also have disciples to serve as helpers, is it possible that I am not allowed to be idle for half a day? Yunxiao is refining swords in the mountains, the wind and clouds in the south of the Yangtze River are surging, and many cultivators have senses, can't I take a look? It is common for fellow cultivators to help each other, but it is you Styx, teaching the art of forging sword refining weapons and hiding it, all relying on Yunxiao's self-realization, where is there still a little bit of the demeanor of a cultivator?"

"Am I hiding?" Styx almost didn't jump up when he heard this: "This kid is killed and refuses to help me recruit the Yin Soul and the Undead to enter the furnace to refine the sword, and I can't teach my secret skills even if I want to!

"It's their business that they're red-eyed. Lin Dongxuan didn't care at all: "If they can also be as diligent and shameless as Yunxiao, and they can also be proficient in three sets of acupuncture, I don't leave anything private to teach, but it depends on each person's understanding and qualifications." Besides, you can't stick to a few techniques to treat diseases and save people, if you don't have this opportunity to understand my generation's acupuncture, then you can learn something else. ”

Seeing that Styx and Lin Dongxuan were about to argue, Yunxiao hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "The two seniors are temporarily angry, angry! It seems that this time the juniors are reckless, patronizing and concentrating on sword refining, forgetting to collect the noise, so that the colleagues in the Jiangnan area are disturbed, it is my fault, and I also bother the seniors to come to take care of it." ”

Styx snorted coldly and turned his head to look away, but Lin Dongxuan smiled leisurely: "You don't have to worry about it, now that the situation in the south of the Huhai River is complicated, it is right that you don't want to be involved in some things." You are a disciple of the prince and a true person of the second grade of the Dharma, and both the parties of the Shanghai Emperor are trying their best to win you over, and the conspiracies and tricks are endless, so it is too much to disturb, it is better to show a little means.

I heard that your master was refining magic weapons in Huhai City back then, which also triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and it was precisely because of this that he frightened all parties, and it seems that this step is inevitable for you. (To be continued.) )