?Chapter 413 The Divine Sword Is Coming

With the injection of Shangxin's spiritual energy, the flames burned more and more vigorously, which made a trace of gas appear in the melted divine iron.txt e-book download**

"What is Shang Xin doing?" Mingyue couldn't help asking.

Dadan squinted his eyes and said, "Purify, let the impurities be vaporized, leaving behind the purest solution of divine iron."

"There are also impurities for the divine iron?" Mingyue blinked and showed a hint of suspicion.

Dadan nodded, "Of course, the materials in the divine iron are not exactly the same. Although the gasified one can be said to be the divine iron, it is not exactly the same as the material of the solution. If you don't go through this step, the artifact will have a gap."

The purification process is not complicated, but it also takes time. When no gas comes out of the flame pot, it is another three days later.

At this time, the liquid in the pot was reduced by one-third.

Shang Xin squinted his eyes and looked at the liquid in the pot. He still didn't move for three days. At this time, he finally waved his right hand again, and the flame in the pot weakened little by little.

The Shentioxian liquid began to solidify. Of course, the process was extremely slow, until an hour passed, and no sign of solidification was seen.

The fire is still burning, even if the liquid is solidified, it cannot remove the fire, but should be kept at a temperature second only to the melting point.

At this time, the Tian Silkworm was also concerned about the changes in the flames like Shang Xin. At some point, the Tian Silkworm had arrived at Shang Xin. After observing for a while, the Tian Silkworm began to spit silk.

White silk without any impurities!

The silk was spit out from the mouth of the silkworm. Threads of silk were like thousands of rays of sun and moonlight pouring down, falling into the flame pot, without any change.

Not far away, Dadan saw the silk of the Tiancan silk, and his eyes that had not been asleep for more than ten days were actually emitting light. He knew that after the divine iron that had added the silk of the Tiancan silk solidified again, even Shang Xin's flame could not melt again.

The process of sprouting silkworms in a short moment, and they spit out thousands of threads of silk threads into the divine iron in one mouthful.

Immediately, the Tiancan suddenly fell down and never got up again after falling down.

"Ah!" Except for Shang Xin, the rest of the people were shocked. Mingyue rushed to the sky silkworm and helped its body that had begun to grow smaller little by little, saying, "Tian Silkworm, what's wrong with you?"

Tiancan barely opened his eyes and said, "Only on the top of Lingshan Mountain can I survive. Once I leave there, it will be my death.~~"

Mingyue's face changed and she said, "So Shang Xin and I harmed you. Why didn't you say it earlier? We can forge magical artifacts on the top of Lingshan."

Tiancan smiled and said, "If the top of Lingshan Mountain cannot be forged, it will destroy the balance of yinyang, and the sun and the moon will not appear at the same time." After a pause, Tiancan said, "I have lived for tens of thousands of years and should have died long ago. Death is not a bad thing for me. Living alone in a dong for tens of thousands of years is too lonely."

Mingyue wanted to say something else, but her mouth was already open, but she didn't make any sound.

Tiancan could no longer hear her words, Tiancan was dead.

From the moment he agreed to Shangxin, Tiancan knew his result. It did not say it, and it did not want to affect Shangxin's mood. Death is really not a bad thing for Tiancan.

Whether it is a human or a beast, living alone for tens of thousands of years will not be a happy thing.

Like a silkworm, after tens of thousands of years of life, I only experience the word loneliness.

It is different from the demon god. The demon god has the one he loves the most. The heavenly silkworm has nothing.

The jing of the sun and the moon is not good. No matter how magical it is, there is no emotion. Even if the sentient beings live together with the ruthless, even if the ruthlessness can make the sentient being live for thousands of years and make it live to the end of time, so what? The sentient beings don’t want to do anything.

The Tian Silkworm died, the sword snake, Dadan, and Mingyue all felt sad on their faces. Even though they knew that this was a relief for the Tian Silkworm, they still had a sadness in their hearts. They all had feelings, and feelings were never rational.

Only Shang Xin was not sad, and Shang Xin didn't know that Tiancan was dead.

He did not see the Tianyan falling down, nor did he hear the conversation between the Mingyue and the Tianyan.

Shang Xin had only the little bit of solidified divine iron in his eyes. Except for the magical artifact that was forged in front of him, Shang Xin didn't know the rest.

All his jing gods were placed on forging, and his people and the sword that had not yet formed had a strange sense.

The flames were still burning. The white porcelain bottle containing dragon blood placed on one side suddenly rose into the air and flew directly above the flames. It turned upside down, and the dragon blood fell down and merged into the divine iron.

Then, the ground veins automatically rose and fell into the flame pot, instantly turning into two red and blue lights, and also melted into the liquid.

In this regard, forging artifacts is easier than spiritual weapons. You can choose the materials yourself and put them in without any need to be mastered by the forge. If the time is less than the time, you can't even add them.

As the earth veins and dragon blood merged, the liquid that had not yet solidified suddenly emitted colorful light, including red light, purple light, blue light, white light...

Each of the lights flowed around, rendering the forging room colorfully.

Shang Xin waved his right hand again, and the flame weakened a little.

The liquid began to solidify at a speed visible to the eye. At this time, the pot formed by white flames also changed its shape and turned into a sword, slightly larger than a normal sword, with hollow inside.

Seeing this change, Dadan's eyes shone again, "Sword mold, flame sword mold. After solidification, it can be formed directly, and such flames can achieve the most balanced combustion, so that all parts of the sword body can maintain the same temperature. This is something that even the fire of heaven and earth cannot do. I am afraid that only Shang Xin can forge a magic weapon in this way. What kind of sword will it be about to appear?"

Dadan talked to himself, and there was an unconcealed movement in his eyes.

However, Shang Xin couldn't hear these words. The transformation of spiritual energy into a sword model was not the method recorded in ancient books, nor was it thought of by Shang Xin. Shang Xin's heart was calm now, and he didn't think of anything at all. Everything was let nature go.

If we really want to find a master for inventing this method, it can be said that it is the sword itself. The sword has now taken shape, has thoughts, and has a soul.

It can be said that everything Shang Xin did was the meaning of the sword itself.

The divine iron has solidified, and in the sword mold, it directly turned into a sword.

The flames disappeared little by little, and there was only a little jumping and burning at the tip of the sword.

A dazzling thin sword floated in the air, three feet and three inches long and two fingers wide, emitting colorful light.

Looking at the magic sword that had already formed in the air, the sword snake narrowed its eyes. It had been waiting for this time for too long.

The sword snake suddenly jumped up, and the two big heads made an excited hissing sound at the same time, turning into red and blue lights in the air, and it actually drilled into the sword from the burning flame at the tip of the sword.

To forge a spiritual weapon, the last step is to seal the dong at the tip of the sword, and the previous step is to inject spiritual energy from the tip of the sword.

The same is true for the artifact, but the process of injecting spiritual energy was replaced by the sword snake. What Shang Xin had to do next is to seal the tip of the sword, which is the last step.

However, just as Shang Xin was about to increase the flames again, the sword floating in the air suddenly rose three feet higher, faster than lightning, and suddenly it broke away from the flames attached to the tip of the sword.

"Ah!" Seeing such a strange situation, Xiaoxiao and Dadan exclaimed at the same time.

What does it mean when the sword tip suddenly leaves the flame?

Dadan knew very well in his heart that even Xiaoxiao understood. Once it was separated from the flame, the tip of the sword would solidify in an instant, and the sword would never change after it solidified. Then the sword would always have a hole and would not be called a magical artifact!

Just as the two of them were terrified, the inner elixir of the demon king placed beside him suddenly flew towards the thin sword in the air. After leaving the ground, the inner elixir quickly became smaller. When they reached the tip of the sword, they turned into a ball the size of a rice grain, embedded on the tip of the sword.

A perfect match.

The sword itself escaped from the flames and actually chose the Demon King's inner alchemy.

At this time, Shang Xin finally returned to normal, and the subsequent changes were no longer needed to be controlled. Shang Xin looked at the thin sword in the air in a daze.

After merged with the inner alchemy, the light of the sword body suddenly surged several times, and Dadan's residence disappeared instantly under the light. It was not that this small forging room disappeared, but that all the largest buildings in the refining city disappeared.

What's amazing is that the three people closest to the Divine Sword were safe and sound in this building, but they didn't even have any clothes destroyed.

The artifact has its own thoughts and souls!

The magic sword is made!

Uncontrolled by anyone, the sword actually ascended hundreds of meters above the altitude, and the colorful light illuminated the entire weapon refining city.

"Look, what is that!" Someone on the street saw this strange change and shouted in surprise.

"It's a sword! Divine sword!" someone shouted.

Almost everyone in the weapon refining city is a forgeator. Although no one has seen the magical sword, at this time, when he saw the light of the sword in the air and the momentum of the sword, the word "divine sword" appeared in his heart!

Besides the magic sword, what other sword can illuminate a city?

After the magic sword rose to the sky, it began to move again. In an instant, it flew three times in the weapon refining city, and then returned to the top of the Shangxin again.

At this time, a change arises again. Fenglipi Máo, not far away from Shang Xin, suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards the magic sword in the air!
Chapter completed!