"What's going on? Is it going to blow up the furnace?" Suddenly seeing the riot in the Ding furnace, Chu Changqing stepped back, the spiritual power barrier on his body emitted a red light, and his eyes were cold and bright, and he was fully prepared.

However, the expected fryer did not appear.

In mid-air, the blue-black gold juice that erupted into the void, under Chu Changqing's gaze, suddenly began to change strangely, sometimes becoming longer, sometimes shorter, after a few breaths, Chu Changqing was stunned to find that the blue-black gold juice in the air was gradually turning into the shape of a sword.

He thought of a possibility, turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that at some point, Yiyi, who was not far from him, had closed her big eyes, and from the center of her eyebrows, a thick white light continued to erupt, and the divine soul power condensed like a substance was constantly injected into the sword embryo in mid-air.

The sword embryo transformed, and with the movement of time, a few minutes later, Yiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and correspondingly, the sword embryo that kept changing shapes in mid-air was fixed at the same time, and a Qingfeng void that shone with a cold light stood in the void.

The sword body is three feet three inches long, half a palm wide, and the thickness is only about centimeters, and the overall appearance is blue-black.

"This flying sword has been successfully finalized, how can you see it?" Yiyi said and beckoned, and the flying sword buzzed, flashed a blue light, and fell into her hand, exuding a cold air.

"Very good, I like it!" Chu Changqing said bluntly, he didn't tell a lie, this flying sword met the standards in his mind in terms of color, shape and thickness, and he really liked it in his heart.

"Well, since you are satisfied, then I will open for it now, and since you will be his master in the future, then come with your blood. Hearing Chu Changqing's words, Yiyi seemed to be very satisfied, and her little face showed a little pride, but the actions she made were beyond Chu Changqing's reaction, the sword light in her hand flashed, Chu Changqing only felt a pain in her arm, and the red blood had flowed out.

Seeing the red blood stains on the blade of the blue-black long sword, Chu Changqing flashed a trace of dissatisfaction, but when he saw that the long sword stuck to his own blood, the sword suddenly flourished all over his body, and the blue-black light was spitting from time to time, his trace of dissatisfaction had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by joy, because he obviously felt that this sword seemed to have more spiritual surnames than before after drinking his own blood.

"Could this be the role of the flying sword to open the edge?" Chu Changqing thought in his heart.

As if he saw the thoughts in Chu Changqing's heart, Yiyi raised his little head and said: "Every refining flying sword and magic weapon is a necessary process, and the blood required to open the blade is almost the blood of its future master, which is conducive to mastering the flying sword in the future." ”

"Oh!" Chu Changqing nodded, and then he seemed to think of something, and then asked, "What about the last step of the magic circle, how to make it have a fire surname?"

"It's easy, you can see it!"

Yiyi said, suddenly threw the flying sword in her hand, her little hand turned again, this time Yiyi did not form any complex mystical knots, but her fingers turned quickly, and a stream of crystal mana erupted on her fingers, and in an instant, Chu Changqing saw the structure of a magic circle appear in mid-air.

"Print!"

A low shout sounded, Yiyi made a seal knot with both hands, and raised a finger to point at the magic circle in the air, and the magic circle that was originally floating in the air suddenly burst into the long sword, as fast as lightning.

A burst of white light emerged, stabbing Chu Changqing had to close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the flying sword in the air had already reached Yiyi's hand.

"Oh, you try it, I just added a fire caste spirit absorption array to the flying sword, and in the future, this flying sword will not need you to provide spiritual power for it, it will slowly absorb the fire caste energy in this heaven and earth. Yiyi said, and handed the flying sword in his hand to Chu Changqing.

A feeling of spiritual connection came, Chu Changqing clenched the long sword in his hand with his right hand, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the spiritual power of the fire surname in his body worked, and it passed into the sword body along his arm.

"Buzz!"

A crisp sword roar sounded, and a fiery red light emerged, and the originally ordinary blue-black long sword suddenly burst out with dazzling fiery red light.

"Slash!"

Chu Changqing let out a loud shout, raised the long sword in his hand, jumped up in the air, and slashed at the messy pile of stones below.

A fiery red sharp sword gushed out, about three zhang long, turned into a fire dragon, roaring and flying down!

Rumble!

When everything subsided, the boulders below were in shambles, and a huge pit several feet deep appeared in the ground, black and pervasive.

"Well, that's good! The first time I used a flying sword to get this effect, it's good, it's good!" Three good things in a row popped out of Yiyi's mouth, Yiyi looked at Chu Changqing with a smile on her face, and nodded slowly, her demeanor was not proportional to her appearance.

"Chu Changqing, don't be angry, since the flying sword has been refined for you, then I have to go back to get down to business, that new damn little guy is very stubborn, I have to continue to go back and clean him up!" Yiyi muttered words in her mouth, her body moved, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and disappeared in place.

"Stubborn little guy?" Chu Changqing heard this, muttered in his mouth, and immediately thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if his guess was correct, the little guy that Yiyi said in his mouth should be Shanhe Shejitu.

Now, although he already has two supreme treasures in his body, he can't use the slightest power of them, whether it is the new Shanhe Sheji Tu or Xuanhuang Ding, he has tried, but he can only summon them, but he can't exert any of the power of one of them, Yiyi also told him that only when his strength has passed the supernatural power period, can he exert their power.

"Alas, I don't want to, even if I can use it now, what's the use, I still have to cultivate the Qingyuan Sword Technique first!" Chu Changqing shook his head, picked up the long sword in his hand, and felt the faint spiritual power emanating from the sword, and his heart was full of pride.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Chu Changqing closed his eyes, and the sword method of "Qingyuan Sword Technique" flashed in his mind, and gradually entered the study.

The underground returned to calm again, day by day, three days passed in the blink of an eye, Chu Changqing's body sitting cross-legged on the ground did not move, but from the expression of his frowning brows, it can be seen that he seems to have entered some kind of tangled point.

In this way, half a month has passed, and Chu Changqing's body sitting on the ground finally moved at a certain moment, only to see that his eyes were still closed, but his fingers suddenly made a series of complicated sword trick seals, and what was even more strange was that the flying sword on his knee was played with his finger method but no one was automatic, and slowly floated up from the air, like a child who had just learned to walk, trembling, stumbling, flying out only about ten meters, with a bang, and fell to the ground.

But then it floated up strangely again, and continued to do what he had just done, once or twice...... The flying sword is like a baby who has just learned to walk, without any frustration, tirelessly repeating the movements.

I don't know how long it took for the flying sword to finally stop falling to the ground, although it looked ugly, it could already fly crookedly in the air.

One lap, two laps...... As the flying sword rotated more and more, the sword body of the flying sword gradually became stable, and finally it was completely stable, and its speed began to slowly increase, slowly turning into a streamer, and finally became as fast as lightning, and the sword qi roared.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, as fast as lightning, its momentum is fierce, slashing, stirring, stabbing, flying sword changes all kinds of attack techniques, up and down, like an arm command.

The boulders the size of the grinding disc were shattered one after another, and the sword aura was terrifying!

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