Su Jing rested for a while, picked up the Chaoxia Sword again, and prepared to start the second tempering.

Seeing this, Jian Jian'er kindly persuaded him: "This sword has no future, Uncle Shi used it to practice, and it is also true that he has figured out the laws and know-how of the secret method, and it is necessary to refine it to the extreme." It's a waste of time and effort. ”

As always, Su Jing smiled, didn't explain, and started refining the sword with the Yang Fire, but unlike last time, his other left hand was empty during the tempering...... Knock knock knock.

Su Jing didn't understand the truth that Jian Jian said, and he still insisted on refining the Chaoxia Sword just because of 'impulse'.

As if a person who is good at taking a boat to swim in the lake, seeing the blue ripples of the lake, he can't help but want to swim in the water, when refining the Chaoxia sword for the first time, Su Jing had an 'impulse' in his heart: three, three and that, he wanted to hit the sword body.

There is no reason to talk about it, this impulse came for no reason, it seems that there is some kind of mystery, Su Jing began to practice swords, and the three and three that he had practiced in the Green Lantern Realm were ready to move, and he even had his fingers jumping. But it was the first test of the 'Golden Crow Small Refining World' just now, and Su Jing had to forcibly hold back in order to see the effect of the secret method.

So there is this second tempering.

The five fingers of his left hand were folded and clenched into a fist, and the golden black yang fire was infused, which was not inferior to the blazing iron hammer. After a few years, Su Jing once again used the three of these three tricks, but the knife was replaced by the Chaoxia sword, and the rough stone was replaced with his bare hands.

The fist struck the blade of the sword, sometimes urgently, sometimes slowly, and the sound of rushing seemed to hide a strange rhythm, which did not sound irritating, but was full of strange clumsiness...... Jian Jian'er's expression was confused at first, and he didn't know what Su Jing was doing, but after only a moment, the confusion in the sisters' eyes turned into surprise, and their eyes widened more and more, and they even opened their mouths unconsciously.

Bai Yucheng, who was sitting on the side and didn't care about Su Jing's iron, saw Shuangshu's expression, couldn't help but get up and walk forward, even he didn't expect it, he glanced at Chaoxia Jian, blurted out 'Huh', and couldn't take his eyes off it anymore:

With Su Jing's 'Three These Three Na' and 'Golden Crow Small Refining World' at the same time, the clouds on the sword trembled endlessly, and the naked eye could see that the layers were gathered and condensed... The sword red is shrinking! It is not disappearing and dissipating, but it is tightly condensed, becoming more and more pure, and when it comes to the zuihou long sword, it is dazzling and bright, and the full sword Chixia spiritual halo condenses into a red red line that is as red as blood, but far more quenching and bright than blood.

The famous disciple has extraordinary insight and can't understand Su Jing's method, but at least he can understand the changes in the Chaoxia sword, Jian Sui'er was in a hurry, and showed his flying sword with his backhand: "Later, I will ask my uncle to help me refine my sword, and I will agree to whatever he asks me to do!"

Jian Jian was no longer shy, took out his flying sword, and said to his sister, "Let's beg him together." ”

Bai Yucheng didn't show his sword, but he also whispered to Shuangshu: "You help me ask my uncle for mercy." If he agrees, the disciples of Flamingo Peak will sneak out to play again, as long as they don't let the master know, I guarantee that no one in the torture hall will be held accountable. "On the surface, the torture hall is hard and cold...... superficial.

Jian Jian'er's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Jian Sui'er pouted disdainfully: "The torture hall has beaten me, don't think I'll help you." ”

The three of them were muttering, and suddenly there was a sharp and piercing sound...... The Chaoxia Sword in Su Jing's hand was broken.

Jian Jian'er Jian Sui'er was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly put away his life-root flying sword, Bai Yucheng also coughed, returned to his cold appearance, and turned around and walked away.

Unsurprisingly, Su Jing was tired again, took back the broken sword with distressed eyes, and fell asleep.

However, his sleep was sweet, and the Chaoxia Sword was simply refined, but Su Jing knew in his heart that it was not the fault of the three or the Golden Crow Xiao Lian Shi, but the texture of this sword was insufficient, and it could not withstand the hammer forging of the real Fa; ...,

What will those ninety-nine sword feathers become after being tempered? Su Jing was looking forward to it in his dreams.

In the next three months, Su Jing's life passed day and night, and every day in addition to proper rest was sword refining.

The three of these three tricks and the two techniques of the Golden Crow Small Alchemy are combined, and they are tempered over and over again, tempering a sword feather. Only one sword feather.

After a full ninety days, Su Jing finally shook the sword feather in his hand, and his laughter was extremely hearty.

Liuliang, who had always served not far away, immediately grabbed a few steps when he saw this, and complimented loudly: "Congratulations to the little ancestor for refining a peerless sword!"

Su Jing, the exaggeration of the good demon slave, had already gotten used to it, and just asked with a smile: "Can you see the extraordinaryness of this sword feather?"

"Back to the little ancestor, the villain can't see it. The demon slave replied with a straight face.

I really can't see what the sword feather sent by Shen Zhenren looks like, what the sword feather in Su Jing's hand looks like, if it is thrown into the sword box, six taels will not be able to pick it out no matter what.

Su Jing smiled and threw the sword feather in his hand at him: "I'll show you carefully." ”

You don't have to look carefully, and before you even wait for Liu Liang to reach out to catch the sword feather, Liu Liang's expression changed slightly: The sword feather, really like a feather, like a light feather, after being thrown out by Su Jing, it actually flew and fluttered in the wind, and it seemed to have lost the slightest weight.

Shen Zhenren and the Gongye Elder who was in charge of smelting under the Lishan Gate only broke the ban in the sword and changed the shape of the golden sword, but the essence of the golden sword has not changed.

Six or two feathers were clutched, and the tentacles were as light as nothing, almost feeling nothing. Liuliang took a breath of cool air, it is not difficult to imagine that if he was pierced into the body by this sword, death might come faster than pain!

In the end, he was born as a trader, and his ability to know treasures was much stronger than that of the goblins of his peers, and after looking at it carefully for a while, the surprise on his face was even worse: "This is... This is the purest Gengjin? The purest purple phoenix Gengjin? How is this possible?"

The five elements are shengke, and the fire is ruijin. But instead of being afraid of fire, the true gold essence is naturally pro-fire, because only fire can make it purer and more shining.

The golden sword itself was made of a trace of 'Purple Huang Gengjin' mixed with other metals, and after Su Jing's quenching, all the impurities were melted away by the yang fire, leaving only the purest Purple Huang Gengjin, the shape of the feather did not change, and what really improved was the line and line of this sword feather.

The predecessors who forged the golden sword in the past were not fools, and naturally they all understood the truth of returning the gold to quench and casting the sword to the truth. The reason why it is necessary to mix other metals to refine and forge small swords is that the 'Purple Huang Gengjin' has its own strange properties and is not subject to exclusive refining, and it has to be mixed with other metals to be formed, which greatly reduces the quality of the golden sword, which is something that cannot be helped.

The characteristics of the Purple Huang Gengjin are like this, even if the powerful flame and the superb casting and refining methods can't help it, just relying on the Golden Crow Small Refining World, even if it can refine impurities, the sword feather can't maintain its shape. However, there is something magical about the three of the three tricks of the Golden Crow Xiao Lian Shi, although Su Jing doesn't understand the truth, but really, under the constant tapping of strange techniques, Zihuang Gengjin not only received Su Jing's yang fire, but also obeyed Su Jing's yang fire.

The golden crow refining world is twofold, and Su Jing's refining tool also completed the refining ban, and the sword feather turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash

There was a wind blowing, and a mangrove near the top of the light suddenly raised layers of leaf rain, and the falling leaves were without exception, each of them was half a leaf, and the incision was flat and straight.

The great demon slave inevitably praised again, and Zuihou smiled again: "A sword feather is so good, if the little ancestor refines the entire box of good swords, I really don't know how amazing and majestic the ninety-nine sword feathers will be!"

Su Jing smiled bitterly: "One sword is used for three months, ninety-nine swords, twenty years, that's really impossible to practice!"

At this moment, Su Jing also fully understood what Lu Yajiu had said about 'magic mistakes', the correct law is the way to heaven, all kinds of spells are just the way to cooperate, and indulging in all kinds of spells will delay the practice. This is a very simple truth, but countless people will make this mistake, and even Lu Yajiu has mistaken his cultivation because he is obsessed with swords.

Just because every step of cultivation is profound, there will be countless strange and gratifying spells, which can be learned and used at any time, making people reluctant to give up and ignore them.

Monks are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they have to face temptations, and the hardships and difficulties of cultivation refer to not only human desires, physical suffering, and thousands of years of loneliness, but also the practice itself, which is not derived from many temptations at any time, which dazzles the eyes of cultivators.

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