Chapter 08: Divine Soldiers
"Sonorous ......"
I don't know after a long time, the sound of the forged metal colliding began to fade away.
At this time, in the real fire, the piece of Demon Emperor Red Gold already had the appearance of a sword hilt, and under the careful carving of Wuchenzi, it was extremely exquisite, it was actually a lifelike five-clawed red dragon, blood red, a little solemn and majestic, and it seemed to imply a lot of evil spirits.
At the same time, a lot of seals were carved on it, including Taoist inscriptions and demonic runes, as if forming a seal and suppressing the brutal anger in it.
With such a heavenly workmanship, Qin Chuan thought that he couldn't do it.
This is probably the reason why he is not proficient in refining weapons. I don't have to say anything about the scheming of killing, but if you want to carve a work of art, you won't have a problem......
"Suppress the spiritual thoughts in the dragon's back!"
Suddenly, Wuchenzi gave a warning and glanced at Qin Chuan.
Immediately, Qin Chuan nodded hurriedly, and a touch of spiritual sense, connected with his thoughts, melted into the dragon's spine.
This dragon's spine is a thing refined by his own blood, and Wuchenzi can't be rashly touched by refining the weapon for himself this time, otherwise he will also be shocked by his heart. That's why I have to be there.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the dragon's spine was held up by a wisp of true yuan under the power of the dustless royal object, and it was submerged into the true fire. Qin Chuan's handprint knotted, and tried his best to control the spiritual thoughts in it, so as not to let it interfere with the dustless refiner.
Master and apprentice worked together, two different treasures, and began the first handover.
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, the hilt of the Demon Emperor's sword forged from red gold suddenly touched one end of the dragon's back, and in the blink of an eye, it was struggling to separate in two different directions. A strong sense of oppression entered the consciousness of the master and apprentice respectively. One auspicious and one evil, two treasures want to blend, it is not so easy.
β......β
Qin Chuan gritted his teeth, his mind froze, and he tried his best to suppress the ** in the dragon's back.
At the same time, Wuchenzi's face sank, and a stronger true element came out, but it was a purple true element that fused with immortals and demons, connecting the sword body and the hilt of the sword to each other, and touching the two together again.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, two different breaths collided suddenly, causing a loud bang.
The scorching real fire, because of such a change, burst out of a burst of fire, and it reflected the small courtyard red. The Demon Emperor Chijin and the Dragon's Spine touched each other tightly, each trembling, stirring up a burst of sparks, and the two diametrically opposed auras clashed fiercely.
"Drink!"
Wuchenzi shouted, but stood up.
The hands were sealed, and the purple true element was constantly injected into the junction of the two, struggling to alleviate the manic aura in it, and they were integrated into it separately, and began to merge.
Time, little by little.
Before I knew it, it was already dusk, and the top of the mountain here, and the red sunset in the west, reflected each other, between heaven and earth, as if there was only this one color.
The master and apprentice are both exhausted and sweating at the moment.
The difficulty of refining this time not only surprised Qin Chuan, but also was beyond the expectations of Wuchenzi. After all, he had never been so bold in fusing two completely different items, and the heavenly and earthly treasures that each contained a powerful power were no better than the immortal and demon true elements in his body.
If you are not careful, it is normal to take your life.
Therefore, no one dares to slack off in the slightest.
"Sneer......"
The firelight, still moving, seemed a little silent.
After such a long time, the rejection of each other by the dragon's spine and the demon emperor Chijin was not as fierce as it was at the beginning, and under the suppression of the two of them, they had begun to slowly merge.
The end of the originally white dragon's spine seemed to have seeped into a faint blood-red color, and the bottom of the Demon Emperor's red gold was also a little red. Between the two, it seems to merge into one, and the breath in it gradually becomes gentle, intersecting with each other, and slowly converging into the interior.
Soon, you'll be done.
"Hey, hey. β
The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth lifted and he laughed softly.
This peerless divine weapon that came out of nowhere, not to mention its strong Cheng dΓΉ, is such a shape and structure, I am afraid it is also unique. One red and one white, intersecting with each other, but as if natural, natural and harmonious.
The realm of heaven and earth creation, but that's it.
At this moment, Wuchenzi's face was already a little pale, and he glanced at Qin Chuan, and also smiled faintly. Although this rash refining is thrilling, it is very worthwhile.
"What name are you going to give this sword?" he laughed.
"Pick a name. β
Qin Chuan sighed and thought for a while, "You can call it whatever you want, let's call it Dragon's Back." β
Hearing this, Wuchenzi chuckled, and then his eyes froze, and a force of primordial spirit that implied the breath of heaven was suddenly injected into the "Dragon's Back" divine weapon that was about to be forged. Suddenly, two breaths from the sky and the netherworld respectively, one auspicious and one evil, impacted, condensed into the sword body.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed greatly, and the sun and moon were dark.
Above the sky, dark clouds rolled endlessly, and in just a moment, it was like a catastrophe of the end, and the sky was dark.
"Boom ......"
Lightning and thunder, wind howling, several thunders, from the clouds cleaved down, like a few electric cables, hanging in the sky, the original dim sky, but also like day.
Illuminate this entire mountain range.
Tremors, the entire Central Plains.
With such a vision of heaven and earth, there is no doubt that this "dragon's back" that came out of nowhere must be a peerless divine weapon from the past and the present. It is conceivable that at this time in the Central Plains, there must have been countless hidden old monsters, who are rushing here. The appearance of strange treasures in the world will lead to chaos in the world.
"Master. β
Qin Chuan couldn't help but scream, and a little worry appeared on his face.
Although his master is strong, no matter how he is, he can't resist the siege of many masters. For the sake of a rare treasure, no matter what is right or evil, there is no longer any morality to talk about. This kind of deceitful scene, in my previous life, I saw a lot of it.
At this time, I don't know if this Nine Palaces Bagua Array can be recognized.
"Rest assured, the gossip of the Nine Palaces is my own creation, and no one in the world can break it except me. β
Wuchenzi said, and his face did not change. An unfathomable power of the primordial gods, like an immortal god with boundless mana, tried its best to suppress the fierce confrontation of the two breaths in the dragon's back, causing them to gradually merge. The forging of the divine weapon has gradually reached the final stage.
"Oh. β
Qin Chuan responded, although Wuchenzi said this, he could still feel that there were countless breaths that were so strong that he couldn't find out, and they rushed towards Heming Peak.
Even, a few, have begun to explore back and forth between the mountains.
However, nothing has been found.
Come to think of it, Wuchenzi has treasured so many treasures here, if they are to be discovered, they should have been discovered a long time ago, and where will they wait for today.
Thinking about it, I relaxed a little and looked back in the courtyard.
At this moment, Wuchenzi stood majestically, wearing a Taoist robe, and there was a dignified sound in the wind. The Taoist three-flavor true fire was brought into full play, and it was extremely hot, constantly calcining the swordsmen in it.
Slowly, gradually gentle.
Finally, at the top of the clouds, there seemed to be a dragon roar.
The wind stopped and the clouds dispersed, and a few endless lines of electric light on the horizon gradually disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was restored to the same as before. A touch of sunset falls on the horizon, and the sunset is bright red.
"Hey, hey. β
Wuchenzi smiled softly, and suddenly his handprint turned, removing the true fire in the sky, and a stream of true yuan condensed, attracting the aura of the source of heaven and earth, and dissipating the residual warmth for the newly forged divine soldier. Immediately, Qin Chuan also smiled lightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the divine soldier obeyed the guidance and flew into his hand.
"Dragon's Back. β
With a light voice, Qin Chuan looked up and down at this immortal sword named "Dragon's Back".
There is no blade, and the sword body is just a bone-like thing, which is far from the name of a sharp weapon, but it is definitely a peerless weapon in the world. Besides, in the way of the Taixu sword, you don't use a sword to directly hurt people.
A stream of true yuan emanated and condensed on the sword body.
"Bell ......"
Immediately there was a sword roar, and there seemed to be a faint sound of dragon roaring, mixed with it, bringing a sense of majesty that oppressed the mind, and at the same time, a cold meaning also quietly rose.
"Good!"
This praise was issued by Wuchenzi.
Even though he has lived for a hundred years and seen countless divine weapons, this dragon's spine is also a feeling he has never seen and never had. If it weren't for Qin Chuan's whimsical ideas, he would never have thought of forging such a peerless divine weapon, and after some attempts, he would have obtained such a creation.
It's really worth the trip!
"Master, how is this dragon's spine compared to your Zhenyue?"
After some pride, Qin Chuan stood up and held the dragon's back, feeling extremely comfortable. If you refine it later, it will also be a big reliance on your own crisscrossing the Central Plains.
Hearing this, Wuchenzi glanced at Qin Chuan.
"Zhenyue is a thing of inheritance, and after several generations of masters, it is not comparable to a freshly forged swordsman. Divine soldiers also need to be in the hands of gods before they can be transformed into divine soldiers. β
As he spoke, he looked at Qin Chuan quite sternly.
"DID YOU KNOW?"
"The disciple understands. β
Qin Chuan responded. How could I not know such a truth?
In the hands of mediocre talents, even if there is a treasure of the fairy palace, it can only be reduced to waste materials. The green scale sword can be regarded as a divine weapon, but in the hands of Lu Kong, it is not necessarily very powerful, and it was even taken away by Ye Qiuqi. I don't know, what did Ye Qiuqi do with that sword......
Thinking about it, Qin Chuan felt a sigh in his heart.
I am not a mediocre person. This dragon's spine is in his own hands, and it will surely shine. True, let it be unprecedented, and unprecedented.
"You refine it tonight, and tomorrow you will set off for the Western Frontier. β
Wuchenzi said, as if he was a little tired, so he no longer paid attention to Qin Chuan, who had just obtained the treasure and was a little excited, walked a few steps, and stepped into his house.
"Hmm. Thank you, Master. β
Answered, suddenly, Qin Chuan looked towards Wuchenzi, but said thank you.
This kind of unique treasure in the world, if you want to take it, you will definitely not have your own share. Knowing the kindness, Qin Chuan still knows.
"Hoo ......"
He sighed and looked to the west.
There, what difficulties and dangers await you?