In a mountain stream more than ten miles away from Heyang City, Du Bishu was stunned when he looked at the material placed on a large bluestone by Yang Yifei.

"My God... Obsidian spirit, red copper spirit, Nine Heavens Meteorite, this... This is really the configuration of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, but Brother Yang..."

Du Bishu looked at Yang Yifei with tears in his eyes and said, "I can't refine these materials! Don't talk about me, even my master can't do it, I can't even smelting materials."

Yang Yifei burst into laughter and shook his head, "Silly boy, how could I take it out if I can't solve this problem? Believe me, these are not problems. Just prepare to sacrifice and refine others, and leave them to me."

Du Bishu looked at Yang Yifei with bright eyes and said in disbelief: "Brother Yang, can you melt these materials?"

Yang Yifei smiled slightly and said to Xiaobai: "Help me protect the Dharma."

Xiaobai nodded slightly and walked behind Yang Yifei. Seeing this, Du Bishu hurriedly stood on the other side of him.

Yang Yifei spread his arms, and the mage suit was instantly worn out of thin air and the staff was also held in his hand. Du Bishu was amazed at reading it. This set of armor was so weird, but it seemed to contain infinite power.

"Brother Du, what kind of magic weapon are you planning to refine?"

Du Bishu thought about it and said cautiously: "I have only heard of these materials. It is the first time I have seen the real thing today. Brother Yang thinks what magic weapon is most suitable for these materials to refine?"

Yang Yifei said: "The most suitable thing for these materials to be refined is naturally the fairy sword. Nothing else can bring its effect to the extreme."

"Your master Mr. Tian's Red Spirit Immortal Sword is also awesome in the world, and it happens to be fire attributes. If you can get a fire attribute Nine Heavens Divine Weapon-level Immortal Sword, I believe your master will look at you differently in the future. There are many benefits. Why not refine an Immortal Sword!"

Du Bishu said convincedly: "Brother Yang said so much, so I'll ask you for everything."

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yifei's mouth, and he stopped delaying. When his mind moved, three materials floated in the air. His staff stretched forward, and the hellfire erupted out, covering the materials.

Now Yang Yifei has comprehended the law of flame. He no longer needs to portray magic runes in the spiritual sea. He will be able to do everything in an instant without consuming his own magic power.

Everything was almost indestructible material that could not even melt the earth fire lava, which was quickly liquefied in the hellfire, and Du Bishu's breathing gradually became heavy.

At this time, he did not consider how terrible Yang Yifei's cultivation was, and his mind was filled with the words "Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers".

A strange look appeared in Xiaobai's eyes behind Yang Yifei, and she seemed to have grabbed something in her heart.

She had seen Yang Yifei's "Black Flame" fairy sword. At this time, after Yang Yifei melted the materials, the shape of the sword appeared in the air was exactly the same as Black Flame, without any difference.

"Brother Du, it's time to do it!"

When Du Bishu heard Yang Yifei's words, he did not dare to neglect. He had already pinched the magic tricks one after another, and beat them out like flowing clouds and water.

As Du Bishu's magic tricks penetrated into the sword body, the liquid immortal sword gradually solidified, emitting endless light, and flames rose up, and the last part on the sword body began to appear. Even the runes on the sword body were exactly the same as the black flame.

This is naturally because Yang Yifei's method of sacrificing black flames came from Du Bishu's mind, and it can be said that he was of the same lineage and there was no difference.

More than an hour later, Du Bishu, who was sweating profusely, produced the last magic trick, and all the lights of the immortal sword were trapped into the sword body, and a feeling of being connected to his own mind appeared in Du Bishu's mind.

The magic trick in his hand was indeed like a finger of the arm. The immortal sword flew over and floated in front of him. At this moment, Du Bishu was overwhelmed by ecstasy, "It's done, it's really done, the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier..."

Yang Yifei stood up and smiled and said to Du Bishu: "Congratulations to Brother Du, with this sword, you will definitely be among the famous monks in the world in the future."

Du Bishu reached out and copied the immortal sword in his hand, held the hilt of the sword upside down, bowed deeply to Yang Yifei, "Brother Yang, I will never thank you for your kindness. Du Bishu remembers the gift of treasure today and will never forget it. If you have any requests in the future, I will never refuse."

Yang Yifei helped Du Bishu up and said seriously: "Brother Du is so serious. You and I have the same temper and are in harmony. It is natural for friends to support each other, and it has nothing to do with kindness."

Du Bishu's eyes suddenly turned red when he heard this, and the emotion in his heart was beyond words. He didn't know what to say.

Yang Yifei patted his shoulder, smiled again, and said, "Brother Du, this sword will sooner or later become famous all over the world. You have to give it a loud name. Don't let it go to the earth fire lava to touch the materials for you."

Du Bishu was shocked and then he realized that the red copper essence was easy to say, but the obsidian essence was only found in the earth fire lava in the crater. I don’t know how much risk he would take to get it. Did he actually go to the volcano to find materials for himself?

The touching of the tide surged from his chest and hit his heart. At this moment, Du Bishu secretly swears in his heart that Yang Yifei is his friend of life and death. Even if he wants to repay his life in the future, he will never hesitate at all.

Taking a few deep breaths and barely calmed down, Du Bishu looked at Yang Yifei seriously and said, "Brother Yang, this sword is from your hands, so you can name it!"

Yang Yifei thought for a moment and said happily: "Since that's the case, I'll be disrespectful. The master's immortal sword is called Chi Ling. Your sword is mainly made of Nine Heavens Meteorite Iron and is full of black black. Why is it better to call it "Xuanling"?"

"Xuanling..." Du Bishu raised the fairy sword in his hand with his eyes shiny, and stroked the sword body with his love. "Okay, it's called Xuanling. It's a pity that he is now low in cultivation. I'm afraid that his pearl will be covered with dust for the time being. I hope that he will not fall into the majesty of its Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in the future."

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "I believe you can't. The Xuanling Sword is too strong. Your body may not be able to bear it for the time being. If you don't bother the second master, I will refine another sword sheath for you!"

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The sunset was setting, and Du Bishu, who was carrying Xuanling Sword, returned to Heyang City side by side with Yang Yifei Xiaobai.

Walking on the bustling streets, Du Bishu only felt that he liked everything he saw now, his steps were extremely light, and the heavy Xuanling Sword on his back gave him unprecedented confidence and confidence.

"Brother Yang, I didn't expect that your cultivation level was so profound that you could even refine the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers. I guess your own magic weapon must be the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers, right?"

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Not as easy as you said. The Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers are easy to refine, but they are not available at any time. Have you seen my magic weapon? It is indeed the best magic weapon that is not weaker than the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers."

Du Bishu suddenly realized that the strange stick was Brother Yang's magic weapon. No wonder he could emit such terrible flames, even the obsidian spirit and the Nine Heavens Meteorite Iron could melt.
Chapter completed!