A few days later, the purple gas emitted by the rising sun was constantly pulled into the sword body by Zhao Zhijing, and the sword body at this time will have a purple brilliance, according to Zhong Tong, after today, Zhao Zhijing does not have to collect qi in the morning, wash the sword body, this work can be over.

The sun in the sky continued to rise, the purple gas in the sky had dissipated, Zhao Zhijing walked into the Casting Soldier Valley with the sword embryo in his hand, and at this time, Zhong Tong and several people in the Casting Soldier Valley were already waiting for Zhao Zhijing's arrival by the roaring fire, it should be said that they were waiting for the arrival of the sword embryo in Zhao Zhijing's hand.

Zhong Tong took the sword embryo in Zhao Zhijing's palm, and put the sword embryo into the red charcoal fire in the furnace at this time, and a swordsmith next to him saw Zhong Tong put the sword embryo into the furnace, so he kept pulling the bellows beside him, and a wave of wind and waves continued to provide sufficient oxygen for the charcoal fire in the furnace, and the red flame instantly turned into a light blue elf, constantly dancing back and forth on the sword embryo with wisps of purple at that time, making the dark sword embryo slowly become red in this high-temperature furnace.

Just when the whole sword embryo was about to turn red, the man who pulled the bellows sweated like rain, as if he had collapsed, and the speed of pulling slowly slowed down. When Zhong Tong saw this situation, he saw that as soon as he waved his hand, a swordsmith standing next to him quickly walked to the bellows and replaced the previous person.

Knowing that the long sword in the furnace had become red, Zhong Tong quickly took it out of the furnace with pliers, and according to the previous agreement, Zhao Zhijing quickly picked up a hammer beside him, and the true qi in his body was running rapidly, and the hammer hit the sword embryo with a loud bang. Seeing that the red color on the sword continued to fade, Zhong Tong put it into the furnace again and burned it red with charcoal burning with blue flames.

Just like that, the red burn was taken out, and Zhao Zhijing was a few hammers infused with true qi, and then put it into the furnace, and the continuous circulation knew that the white moonlight shone down from the sky.

A few hammers, seeing the bright moon in the sky at this time, Zhong Tong nodded at Zhao Zhijing, Zhao Zhijing put down the giant hammer in his hand, bent his fingers in his palm, and a hole appeared in his palm. Zhao Zhijing dripped the blood dripping from his palm on the sword embryo that was still red at this time, making a loud sound, and Zhao Zhijing did not stop until the whole sword embryo was dyed red.

I saw that after Zhong Tong saw Zhao Zhijing stop, he quickly put the sword embryo into the furnace, and the originally blue furnace fire instantly rose a foot high, instantly wrapping the entire sword body in the flames. At this time, everyone beside the stove was staring nervously at the long sword in the furnace, and even their hearts at this time had this trace of worry, only Zhong Tong did not have the slightest worry on his face at this time, his face was focused, his eyes were staring at the long sword in the furnace tightly, and the brilliance of thought flashed in his eyes from time to time, which was the light of wisdom.

It wasn't until the middle of the moon that Zhong Tong quickly took out the long sword that had been burned red at this time from the furnace and put it into the stone trough next to it, which contained the spring water that Zhao Zhijing had taken from the cold spring on the top of Kunlun Mountain. Beside this sweltering stove, even ordinary martial arts people will be roasted by this heat wave and sweat, but there are still ice crystals on the surface of the cold spring water that Zhao Zhijing took from the top of Kunlun Mountain, which shows the coldness of this water.

The red long sword was put into the stone trough, the mixture of heat and cold made a gurgling sound, and after a while, the cold spring water rose up wisps of mist, at this time, Zhong Tong's face changed dramatically, staring at the stone trough nervously, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: "Don't make a mistake, if this cold spring water can't quench the long sword forged by this dark iron and many precious materials, where else can you find a spring water that is even colder than this." ”

Looking at the spring water in the stone trough, Zhong Tong's face turned gray, and his face was full of guilt when he looked at Zhao Zhijing. Just when Zhong Tong felt desperate, Zhao Zhijing asked loudly: "Is it good for Zhong Lao to let the spring water in this stone trough cool down?" Zhong Tong, who was awakened by Zhao Zhijing's question, nodded incessantly.

Seeing Zhong Tong nodding, Zhao Zhijing instantly came to the stone trough, and the true qi of the ruins in his body worked instantly, and the true qi of the ruins that took into account both yin and yang was transformed into a cold and abnormal true qi by Zhao Zhijing with the help of the Yin and Yang transformation of the heart method of "The Great Shift of Qiankun", and at this time, several people beside the sultry stove felt a cold breath coming from Zhao Zhijing's body, and took a closer look at Zhao Zhijing's surroundings with white ice crystals.

Zhao Zhijing put his hands into the stone trough, the true qi in his body instantly spit out from his palm, a cold current circulated in the stone trough, and the cold spring water that was still raising the mist became colder in an instant, and the mist in the air turned into droplets of water from the fog between the cold and true qi in Zhao Zhijing's palm, falling in the stone trough, splashing one after another.

After a while, Zhao Zhijing pulled out of the stone trough with both hands, and the stone trough at this time was already covered with a thin layer of ice, Zhong Tong saw the thin ice surface in the stone trough, and he couldn't hear the sound of the sword in his ears, so he knew that he had succeeded in casting the sword this time, so he looked at Zhao Zhijing with a smile, and stretched out his finger to the stone trough that had been frozen at this time. Zhao Zhijing slowly walked to the side of the stone trough, the true qi in his palm was swallowed, and the ice covering the stone trough was shattered in an instant, one hand made a claw, the palm of the palm was full of true qi, and a suction force suddenly appeared, and a long sword that was frozen flew out of the stone trough.

Zhao Zhijing held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and as soon as he spit out the true qi in his palm, the ice on the sword was instantly shattered, and the ice turned into powder. Rustling down from the sword. After the ice fell from the sword, what appeared in front of everyone was still as dark as a sword embryo, like a dark wooden sword, without the slightest cold light and edge.

Everyone looked at the long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand, their faces were full of curiosity and puzzlement, Zhao Zhijing also looked at Zhong Tong in a daze at this time, Zhong Tong felt Zhao Zhijing's inquiring eyes, and said with a slight smile on his face: "Why don't you pour the true qi into the sword and try it!" Zhao Zhijing listened, the true qi in his body instantly worked, and the rolling true qi was like a torrent constantly pouring into the dark long sword. Just when Zhao Zhijing was about to stop, a sword roar like a dragon's roar came from the long sword in his palm, although it was majestic, it seemed to have a trace of unhappiness.

Zhao Zhijing's eyes swept away the dark sword body at this time, and there was a trace of purple brilliance on the dark sword body. Zhao Zhijing saw this glimmer of brilliance, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that the true qi instilled by himself is not enough!" Thinking about it, the true qi in Zhao Zhijing's body became even more violent, like a huge wave breaking through the barrier, and it was violently poured into the long sword. At this moment, the dark sword body emitted purple light, cracks appeared on the sword body, and then thin pieces of iron filings fell off the sword body, until the iron filings fell off, and the true appearance of the sword appeared in front of everyone.

I saw the long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand, more than three feet long and three fingers wide, shining with cold light all over the body under the illumination of the moonlight, and there was a purple brilliance on the sword body of this cold light, like a noble purple dragon. Zhao Zhijing's true qi was infused, and with a wave of the long sword, an arc-shaped blade more than six feet long appeared in the air, slashing towards a large mountain stone in the Forge Soldier Valley.

Seeing the boulder that was chopped at this time, Zhao Zhijing laughed, stroked the sword body with one hand, and said loudly: "Good sword, really good sword, from today onwards you are the divine soldier of this seat, you are called the Purple Emperor, and you can stand at the top of this world with this seat in the future." It was as if the long sword understood Zhao Zhijing's words, and let out a loud dragon groan.