Then Yun Li also stretched out her hand and sniffed on the other side of the sword blade. The drop of gold liquid in the sword was pulled over by her blood. Taking this opportunity, a scarlet flame rose from her hand, further melting the gold liquid and tempering the sword body.

Under the double high temperature of Jin Li and Fei Yan, Mo Li Jian kept buzzing and trembling, and she said softly: "Little cutie, don't be afraid, my sister won't let you ruin it."

Wei Lin twitched his lips and said speechless: "This is a sword, I can't understand you."

Also, Yunli looked at him and said, "You are its master, it must listen to you, come and comfort it."

Wei Lin gave her a blank look and said as if he had raised a child. He shook his head. He held the hilt of the sword and sank into Mo Li's sword, conveying his thoughts to Mo Li's sword.

After all, it was the sword he had used for many years, and Mo Li still trusted him very much. After a while, although the sword blade was still buzzing, it no longer trembled.

Yun Li's hand move, all the golden liquid in the Fantasy World Silhouette flew over, and under her guidance, she turned into a golden thread from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword. Then she shot out mysterious runes and sealed the golden thread in Mo Li's sword.

Looking at Wei Lin's puzzled gaze, she explained: "The energy of the gold liquid is too high. Mo Li will be destroyed directly by absorbing it at one time. For the time being, we will melt this drop first, and the rest will be sealed in the sword body and slowly absorbed."

After saying that, she took a deep breath and held the sword blade with both hands, "Now she wants to completely melt this drop of gold liquid into the sword body."

One complex magic trick after another formed under her hands and fell on the sword. At the same time, she tried to melt her divine thoughts into the golden liquid and Mo Li's sword to establish a connection between the two.

Must succeed, must succeed...

She kept silently in her heart. Under the influence of blood, breeze and divine thoughts, the golden liquid slowly became gentle and no longer resisted to merge into Mo Li's sword body. Mo Li was no longer afraid of the golden liquid. The golden liquid separated into strands and penetrated into the sword body little by little.

At this time, a layer of dark blue suddenly appeared on Mo Li's sword, covering the sword body. The dark blue and the golden liquid seemed to have some subtle connection. With its appearance, the gap between the golden liquid and Mo Li completely disappeared and melted into the sword body in an instant.

What is this?

Yun Li was stunned for a moment, and then she found that the gold liquid had been completely integrated, and she didn't care about the reason at the moment, and focused on controlling the scree flame to temper the sword body over and over again.

Mo Li's sword was originally a finished product. Zhang Zhenren polished it again after adding other materials. The sword body was more perfect. Now there is no need to beat it. After completing the last refining, the scree flames sank into her palm.

She tilted her head and smiled: "It's done!"

The sword body is like autumn water. Compared to before, it no longer emits a cold and cold light, but is introverted. A faint golden color in the center spreads from the sword grid to the tip of the sword, adding a bit of warmth to the cold sword.

Yun Li wiped the sweat from her forehead, and smiled so hard that her eyebrows were bent: "Although it is only a mid-grade magic weapon in the sky, I will absorb the remaining gold liquid in the future. Not to mention the treasure artifact, it is very likely that even higher-level ones will be! "

The melted gold liquid from the feathers absorbed only a small drop, less than one percent, and it had already changed from a Xuan-level magic weapon to a Tian-level medium-grade magic weapon. What's more, the other gold liquids absorbed!

Wei Lin stared at Mo Li with a burning look, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. This was his sword and a heavenly magic weapon, not worse than Zhaoying. Although he had not yet performed the sacrificial magic weapon, he could feel the joy and intimacy of Mo Li's sword.

Yun Li urged: "Start the sacrifice and refining quickly, it's dawn."

Since they have been melted, they must leave before Zhenren Zhang comes back, otherwise how can they explain that the feathers that have not changed for seven months have not only melted overnight, but also melted into the sword body and were perfectly recast.

Wei Lin raised his hand and brushed the sword. The sword body buzzed, and the faint blue light flashed, as if responding to his caress. He no longer hesitated, and one after another, the sacrificial techniques fell from his hands into Mo Li's sword.

After that day, for a long time, he unconsciously passed this set of sacrificial techniques in his mind every day. When he encountered magic weapons, no matter what level he was, he subconsciously tried it, but he never succeeded.

After repeated failures, he was completely desperate. He thought he would never play this set of sacrifice and refining magic tricks in his life. He even thought of becoming a pure Dharma practitioner, but it turned out that the sword belonging to him was always by his side. It was just like him, but it had not grown up yet.

Mo Lijian seemed to feel his mood, and the hilt of the sword was slightly hot, as if comforting him.

After the first stage of sacrifice and refining magic formula was completed, he forced out his essence and blood, drew out his spiritual consciousness, and integrated into Mo Li's sword. Mo Li's sword was like a long drought, and the light of the sword body became even more intense, and a deep desire came from the sword.

He curled the corners of his lips and forced a few drops of essence and blood to drip in without hesitation. Mo Li's sword became even more excited, and the clear sword sounded throughout the sword furnace.

A sword boy on the upper level noticed the movement here and wanted to come down to check it out.

Hearing the footsteps, Yun Li gusts of wind, blocking the steps down the corner, and saying to the sword boys who came: "The weapon refiners on this level are not here, what are you doing?"

"It's you." A sword boy living next to them recognized her and asked, "We heard the sound of swords above, but what happened below?"

Yunli simply denied: "No."

A male cultivator next to her pointed at the clear destruction behind her, and the flashing light was: "Is this a good thing?"

Yun Li glanced at him, as if he was a fool: "This is a refining furnace, the fire is different at any time, and the light changes are normal."

The light behind him changed more rapidly, and the light became more intense. The dazzling blue light almost illuminated the entire bottom layer. The eyes of several people showed enthusiasm and said toughly: "Go aside, we must go in and check it out. You two are on the lower layer. Who knows if you are stealing some good materials for your own personal gain!"

"Hey! You still want to break through!"

Yun Li took out a heavy sword from the storage bag and inserted it on the steps. Da Lala stood in the middle of the road and said viciously: "I'm here to see which grandson can break through my Taoist nun today!"

He is so capable, he has a lot of small training and dares to shout in front of her!

Everyone is a sword boy, and they don’t have the ability to make swords, and they still have some discernmental strength. They immediately saw that the sword in her hand was not light, and other materials were not clear. They still knew the thick weak water hilt silver on the sword body, and they all changed their qualities. Those who could be a sword boy for so long at the bottom were indeed a few tricks.

The sword boy with the highest cultivation level among the crowd frowned: "Why are you scolding?"

Yun Li sneered: "Swear? Haha, I still want to hit someone, do you want to try it?"

As she said that, she lifted the heavy sword and turned it around, and the airflow brought by the people was approaching everyone. The sword boys all retreated, and they wanted to retreat. Not to mention anything else, just with this heavy sword, none of them was her opponent.

Seeing their intention to retreat, Yun Li continued: "You can enter the weapon refining room on our level by saying that you can enter. When will the sword boy also break into the door!"

Once these words were said, and no matter how reluctant the sword boys were, they would not dare to mention them to check again, the sword furnace had clear regulations that the sword boys could only move in the area they were responsible for. If these sword boys were allowed to run around, the responsibility would be unclear if they lost any materials and items.

Watching the sword boys leave, Yun Li set up a ban on the steps before turning around.

Wei Lin's sacrifice and refining reached the last moment. After the last drop of blood in his heart, he began to inject magic tricks again. After an hour, his heart blood and spiritual consciousness were completely integrated into the Mo Li sword.

At the moment of the final completion, the dark blue color on Mo Li's sword became increasingly strong, and rushed straight into the sky. A brilliant sky power passed through the mountain rocks and locked on Mo Li's sword. Wei Lin's heart was beating wildly, like a light on his back.

"No, Mo Li's sword triggered the thunder tribulation!"

Yun Li exclaimed, and then he found that a small item on the forging platform was about to shake from above, and then the ground under her feet was shaking. What's even more terrifying is that the central melting furnace also began to vibrate, and the magma fire inside began to crash into the furnace wall.

"Go out quickly!" Yun Li shouted, looking back and found that Wei Lin had already turned into a shadow and ran outside.
Chapter completed!