Chapter 103 Stone Stele Refining Sword
Unlike the sword spirits that others summoned before, Duanmu Yu's sword spirit stayed in his body for a short time and then appeared automatically again and merged into the Feiyu Sword behind him.
At this moment, the Feiyu Sword began to shake violently, and everyone could sense it. An extremely powerful force seemed to be awakening in the Feiyu Sword's sword body, which made people feel very palpitations.
After about several breaths, the Feiyu Sword finally deshewned, but at this time it was no longer a physical body, but turned into a burning flame. However, the flame was very strange and looked fierce, but it could not sense the heat at all, but it was very cold.
At this time, after the Feiyu Sword circled over Duanmu Yu's head for several times, the flames on the sword quickly cooled down and turned into white frost, but there were still red flames jumping inside. Such ice and fire levels opened everyone's eyes, but they were not too surprised, because after the Feiyu Sword flew back from Qiming Mountain before, its quality was already the best, and even Shu Yue's Yunlong Sword was not as good as Shu Yue's. Now that there is a new sword spirit, it is naturally even more powerful.
As the Feiyu Sword returned to the sheath, the intimidating aura disappeared. Duanmu Yu nodded to Lan Mei and retreated. This time he did not fall into the category of the Twelve Sword Spirits. If he hadn't been worried that Lan Mei and the little fat man were too lucky, he wouldn't have summoned the sword spirit in advance.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother, what kind of sword spirit is this? Could it be one of the five sword spirits behind it? It looks so majestic, and it seems to be more extraordinary than the kingly sword spirit of Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Sister!" Lan Mei asked curiously.
"No, it's the original sword spirit of the Feiyu Sword, but it's lost. Now it's found! Don't ask questions, go and get your sword spirit!" Duanmu Yu waved.
Lan Mei responded and walked forward. It was obvious that she was very relaxed. After standing silently in front of the sword furnace for a few breaths, she slowly played the void in a quiet and seemed to have an invisible string, without a sound, but the sword furnace shook slightly with her movements.
Lan Mei then bounced again, and the speed became faster and faster. Finally, the frequency of the sword furnace shaking gradually increased, and a rumbling sound came from inside, as if an unparalleled power was roaring and running!
Lan Mei was surprisingly facing a great enemy, her little face was tightly tight, and her ten green fingers bounced up and down in the void and changed faster and faster! But she was still unable to summon the sword spirit. There was no doubt that she had encountered the same situation as Xingkong!
Just as everyone was worried about Lan Mei, she suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a golden aura. Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, especially Ying Ruo, her expression changed drastically, because this golden aura was the most pure King Python aura. Could it be that the little sister they spent day and night was a monster? This is really a big mess!
Duanmu Yu quickly explained softly: "Senior Brother Yingruo, this is my intention to let Xiao Mei'er practice a magical magic, so I specially let her absorb the aura of the king python. But I didn't expect that in just a few years, she actually had so much aura of the king python. This would not affect her practice!"
Hearing Duanmuyu's soft explanation, Ying Ruo breathed a little relieved. He knew that Duanmuyu had countless secrets, so it was nothing to teach Lan Mei one or two, but it would be better for him to ask and inspect it in person later.
At this time, a new change occurred next to the sword furnace. When Lan Mei spit out the golden king python's aura, the vibration of the sword furnace finally began to stabilize. There seemed to be a seven-color light flashing in the sword furnace. Then, a bitter breath burst out from it. In an instant, a strong wind blew, and thunder gushed. With this breath as the center, an extremely terrifying killing storm formed within a radius of hundreds of feet. Each gust of wind was like a sword energy!
Duanmu Yu and Yingruo quickly took action to protect the others. At the same time, the three-level formation here was quickly launched, barely ending the terrifying storm!
But when the storm stopped, everyone found that the place was already full of holes. Not only were the three protective formations completely destroyed, but even the ground here was cut into cracks several meters deep. What was even more heartbreaking was that the sturdy sword furnace was covered with tiny cracks!
"Is this - the Sword Spirit of the Wind?" Ying Ruo asked uncertainly. Originally, in his opinion, Lan Mei was the most qualified among the people. So, according to reason, she should have obtained the last five sword spirits, at least at the level of the King's Sword Spirit. But she never thought that the sword spirit she summoned was actually the Sword Spirit of the Wind, one of the seven basic sword spirits!
Everyone was shocked, and the little fat man smiled and clapped his hands. In his opinion, since Lan Mei could not obtain the next five special sword spirits, it should all belong to him.
Duanmuyu smiled and said nothing, but Lan Mei was not angry at all. She just stood quietly, her eyes clear and her expression calmly, like a gentle evening breeze on a summer night. There is no doubt that her harvest was not what everyone thought.
At this time, Lan Mei walked down, bowed to Duanmuyu, and then suddenly jumped up with a smile, grabbed Duanmuyu's arm and shook it hard, "Senior Brother, you are so bad that you lied to me so hard that you almost made a fool of yourself. I don't care, you have to compensate me!"
"Uh--Lan Mei, what's going on?" Ying Ruo was stunned.
"Hehe! You can't say it, you can't say it!" Lan Mei glanced at the corner of her eyes and smiled cunningly.
"Senior Brother Duanmu, it's my turn now. I'm at a disadvantage. Am I just a little fatter? I'm bullying me!" The little fat man shouted grievance, but his eyes lit up at the sword furnace!
But as soon as the little fat man rushed to the sword furnace, he suddenly couldn't help but yawn. Then he muttered without hesitation under the stunned eyes of everyone, "It's so sleepy." Then he started to sleep soundly. Even Duanmu Yu did not expect this situation. However, he had a very bad premonition and looked at Yingruo with a wry smile and said, "Senior Brother, I think you still need to rebuild another sword furnace in the future!"
"Uh--why?" Ying Ruo was confused, because according to what Duanmu Yu said, there should be more than a dozen sword spirits left in the sword furnace, which is enough for him to recruit disciples and train backbones in the future, because as long as he obtains the sword spirit, his overall strength will increase exponentially, and even a pervert like Lan Mei, it will be fine to grow several times. He almost saw the prosperity of the Fuyun Sect's revival!
"Hey, look!" Duanmu Yu didn't answer him, just pointed at the little fat man. Ying Ruo looked back and was immediately angry and wanted to jump up, because the little fat man was already snoring loudly. With his snoring, the sword furnace, which was already covered with cracks, began to shatter like weathering. Then the remaining sword spirits in the sword furnace actually penetrated into the little fat man's body!
This sword furnace was ruined!
All the benefits were enjoyed by the fat man alone!
At this time, Ying Ruo was both relieved and regretful. Duanmu Yu said before that the little fat man's luck was too great, and he didn't believe it. Now it seems that he can't let him go up at all. At least he had to divide the sword spirit in the sword furnace a little. Now, it's all gone, he swallowed it. No wonder he was so fat. It turned out that all the food was eaten!
Needless to say, the others were extremely scared at this time. Fortunately, they were in the order given by Duanmu Yu, otherwise they would not get anything.
"Duanmu, how can this situation be calculated? Can this fat man bear it?" Ying Ruo couldn't help asking again.
Duanmuyu shook his head with a wry smile and said simply: "We don't care about him. He deserves to be able to hold on to death, but I think he can't hold on to death!"
The little fat man was indeed safe and sound, but he showed no sign of waking up after sleeping. Duanmuyu waited for three days and finally decided not to wait for this kid anymore. His luck was too amazing, so he didn't have to worry about it. Let him fend for himself!
With the sword spirit, we naturally need to create and refine corresponding sword weapons according to the attributes of the sword spirit. Yingruo has already prepared this point and all the materials are ready.
After burning incense and bathing, Ning Zhitong invited the sword-controlling stone tablet left by the ancestor of Fuyun Sect as the head of Fuyun Sect. It turned out that this stone tablet not only teaches disciples' sword-controlling skills, but also has the function of refining sword weapons! However, using this skill-transmission stone tablet to refine sword weapons is very expensive. Generally speaking, it is not easy to use, and only when you refine sword weapons with high quality and possess a sword spirit can you be invited.
For example, Shu Yue’s Yunlong Sword, Ning Zhitong’s Xueming Sword, and Ying Ruo’s Three Life Sword are all refined using this sword-controlling technique to pass on the skills of the stone tablet.
This time, ten sword weapons were needed to be refined at once, and there were top-quality materials like Wanjun Xuanji Iron. If you don’t use the magic stone tablet, it would be a bit wasteful.
However, the cost of starting the refining weapon by this passing stone tablet is very high. Ning Zhitong alone cannot control it. As a last resort, Duanmu Yu, Yingruo, Ning Zhitong, and Shu Yue and Lan Mei can only take action at the same time.
After handling internal and external matters, Duanmu Yu and the other two sat cross-legged in five directions of the stone tablet, and at the same time activated their magic power and entered it into the stone tablet.
This mana input lasted for a whole hour. Lan Mei and Shu Yue had exhausted their mana and had to withdraw. Suo Li and Cheng Yue made up for it, but Suo Li and Cheng Yue quickly couldn't support it. At the same time, Duanmu Yu, Ying Ruo and Ning Zhitong were almost unable to support it!
But just when everyone thought there was no hope, a gurgling sound of water sounded from the stone tablet. In a blink of an eye, Duanmuyu and the other five disappeared from their original place, leaving only the seemingly inconspicuous ancient stone tablet.
Fortunately, the rest of the Fuyun Sect would have known that this would be the case, so they would not be panicked.
Duanmuyu and others realized that they had returned to the top of Fuyun Mountain! Even Duanmuyu could not tell whether this was an illusion or real thing.
"Don't look around, this is Fuyun Mountain, but it's not our Fuyun Mountain, but Fuyun Mountain in the stone tablet. All the inheritance is hidden inside. Haven't you come in when you entered?" Seeing Duanmu Yu look east and looking west, Ning Zhitong couldn't help but say.
"No, I just touched the stone tablet, but I didn't see Shu Yue and Lan Mei coming in?" Duanmu Yu said in surprise. He really didn't know that the three stone tablets had another space, but he immediately understood that Shu Yue and Lan Mei, including the little fat man, should have all entered this space with souls, but he was not recognized by the stone tablet's inheritance, so he had no chance to meet!
Chapter completed!