Chapter Sixty-Nine: Forging the Sword of Shapeshifting

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At this time, Fang Yunzheng was scanning the task list with blazing eyes, after casting and delivering the last three flying swords, his current spirit stones had reached 200, and the sect's contribution value had also reached 1020. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He now wants to really build a spirit sword for himself, as a supplement to the cold blue needle, and also to warm up for the next creation of the demon cultivation sword.

Ordinary flying swords are no longer visible, and he plans to create a transformation sword, which is one of the several magical powers of the spirit sword, which is more difficult than the take-off sword technique, but it is simpler than the five-element spell, which is suitable for the choice of the cloud under his eyes.

"Hmm...... There are artifacts in the form of pagodas, treasures, gourds, 50 spirit stones for each embryonic mold, which has the effect of trapping the enemy and smashing the enemy. ”

"Hmm...... This is the transformation of mountains and rivers - Baoshan, giant rocks, and big rivers, each embryo mold has 100 spirit stones, which has the effect of transforming and trapping the enemy, but the cultivation requirements are relatively high, and it is difficult to exert its effect in the later stage of Qi refining. ”

"Huh, this is the transformation of the demon beast - the demon tiger, the giant python, the flying dragon, each embryo mold 80 spirit stones, can allow the demon beast to temporarily obey the order, direct attack the enemy, but no additional magic powers. This one seems to be interesting!"

The Transformation Sword was a large category of divine power in the Sword Casting Gate, and there were many types to choose from, and after carefully browsing, Fang Yun became interested in the Demon Beast Transformation Transformation.

After all, his current attack of the Cold Blue Needle is a little insufficient, and when he encounters a powerful opponent like Jiang Zhicheng and Wang Jinshan, he needs more violent offensive means, so if he can forge a spirit sword with the transformation of a demon beast, it is enough to support the casting of the Demon Cultivation Sword.

"Okay, let's choose this demon tiger's transformation embryo mold!" Fang Yun pointed his finger and directly purchased the embryo mold on the task list, plus the corresponding casting materials, spending a total of 100 spirit stones.

This cost is quite expensive, if Fang Yun can successfully cast, at least the value can be tripled, turning into 300 spirit stones, this is the value of having a demon beast transformation spirit sword.

Time was pressing, there was still half a month left before the half-year lease of the sword casting room, Fang Yun had to complete the casting of the spirit sword before then, and then he had to take care of the medicine garden, otherwise everything would be delayed.

Soon, the embryo mold and materials were all sent by the paper crane.

Fang Yun picked up the embryonic model first and looked at it, only to see a lifelike demon tiger engraved in a one-foot-long scabbard, with bright eyes, black and white stripes all over his body, strong limbs, and a fierce posture, which made people feel Ling Ran's momentum at a glance.

Fang Yun liked it as soon as he saw it, and quickly read the requirements for forging the Transformation Sword carefully, and then closed his eyes and comprehended.

Since the first layer of the Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Technique had already been cultivated to a small level, Fang Yun's divine thoughts at this time were extremely powerful, and the very complex casting steps were repeatedly deduced in his mind, and he quickly achieved it in his chest.

Suddenly, Fang Yun opened his eyes, and a thought flashed in his heart: "If I only cast the Sword of Transformation and can't show my ability, why don't I also integrate the Flying Sword Technique into it and create a spirit sword with dual supernatural powers?"

As soon as this thought came out, he immediately became excited, and immediately held the transformation embryo mold in his left hand and the flying sword embryo in his right hand, dividing the divine thought into two, covering the two respectively, and trying to deduce and fuse the two in his mind while understanding it carefully.

This deduction is plunged into deep meditation, one day passes, two days pass, three days passes......

Fang Yun maintained a posture, as if an old monk had settled down.

If this was known by the master of the sect's sword casting, a disciple who had just entered the outer gate would dare to participate in the casting of the Twin Divine Psychic Sword, and he would definitely shake his head with disdain.

You must know that if the casting difficulty of an ordinary flying sword is three, the casting difficulty of the Transfiguration Sword is ten, and if you combine the two, the difficulty is thirty.

Without more than ten years of penance, it is absolutely impossible to master it!

However, Fang Yun had the Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Technique to provide powerful divine thought deduction, secondly, the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Hammer to provide powerful forging techniques, and thirdly, he was persistent, and he was bent on studying the way of forging swords for revenge, what was impossible with others was not impossible with him.

When there were still three days left before the lease of the secret room, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and the light of confidence in his eyes flashed.

After tens of thousands of deductions in his mind, he finally mastered the method of forging and fusing the two supernatural powers, and he must achieve a perfect blend of water and milk, and there is no difference.

Take a Nourishing Essence Pill, absorb it well, and replenish the consumed divine thoughts.

When his body and spirit were adjusted to the best state, Fang Yun did not hesitate any longer, and put the sword-casting materials into the oven one by one, smelted them into liquid, and then poured them into the two embryo molds respectively.

When it is semi-solidified, the two embryos are smashed, the two sword embryos are poured onto the iron felt, stacked on top of each other, and then the hammer is used to start forging.

Ping Pong, Ping Pong......

As the dense forging like a pearl rain, the impurities in it were gradually resolved, and the veins of the two different spirit swords, under the guidance of divine thoughts, gradually fused together, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

This forging was a whole day and a night, Fang Yun was shirtless, sweating like rain, and his eyes were also red due to the continuous release of divine thoughts.

Finally, on the last day, the two spirit swords finally fused, and the phantom of one of the clouds and the phantom of a demon tiger gradually overlapped.

I saw the demon tiger chasing the clouds and frolicking, and the clouds circled around the demon tiger.

The two turn faster and faster......

Suddenly, Fang Yun let out a loud shout, bit the tip of his tongue, and squirted a mouthful of hot essence blood onto the sword embryo.

There was a sting, a large stream of smoke was thick, and in the fog, a white-fronted tiger roared, and the floating clouds burst out with his feet.

Fang Yun was overjoyed, silently chanted the mantra in his mouth, stretched out his finger a little, and the fierce tiger opened his mouth and sucked wildly, sucking all the previous essence and blood mist into his mouth, and his whole body became bright red and shiny.

Fang Yun stretched out his palm and stroked the tiger's forehead, the tiger roared, rubbed its head meekly, his eyes narrowed comfortably, and simply curled up beside Fang Yun's feet, as he fell asleep, his body gradually became smaller, and finally returned to the spirit sword.

And a cold light flashed, and there was a tiger phantom with a foot on the white clouds suspended in it, which gradually condensed.

Fang Yun was overjoyed, the sword was forged so far, this spirit sword with two supernatural powers was almost completed.

He picked up the spirit sword and slowly put it into the quenching water that had been prepared a long time ago, and then heard a stabbing sound, accompanied by a large stream of white steam, the spirit sword gradually solidified, and the tiger phantom inside finally stabilized.

Taking out the spirit sword, Fang Yun's eyes were blazing, and he couldn't help but nod again and again, what a fierce tiger flying cloud sword, the quality is more than eighty percent of the lower grade.

If it weren't for the fact that the casting material was too ordinary, with the dual supernatural powers, this sword would at least have a medium-grade magic weapon.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, the handle at the bottom of the spirit sword can be lifted and put in the spirit stone to be used as a martial artist who has no spirit root.

In fact, this is a real spirit sword, which can be used without spirit stones, and it is even more powerful.

Fang Yun silently recited the Transformation Technique and the Flying Sword Technique, and as soon as he thought about it, the Tiger Flying Cloud Sword jumped suddenly, and suddenly turned into a fierce tiger, raised his head and roared, stepping on the floating clouds and coming and going, and it was extremely powerful.

Fang Yun jumped and jumped onto the back of the tiger, this tiger actually took Fang Yun to crisscross in the secret room, and actually flew up.

This made Fang Yun overjoyed, and his heart was full of joy for a while, after half a year's hard work, he finally came out for the first time to build a spirit sword in the true sense of his own.