Since it was an iron war requirement, Yang Mucheng stood up at the moment and prepared to operate it himself.

But see.

Fu Zitao on the side turned on the furnace and set it on fire. This is not the fire of the mundane realm, but the opening of a magic circle that attracts the flames of all the volcanoes in the island. After the release of the heavy formations, the flames that were enough to burn the heavens and the earth were controlled to about the size of a basin.

"What should I do?"

Yang Mucheng stood aside and asked.

"Uncle Shi, you watch first, and when I need your help, I'll call you!"

Tie Zhan took out a pile of ore from the space ring, picked and picked, and finally chose an unknown ore, and even threw it directly into the flames. Then, he clenched his fists even more, took a deep breath, and the muscles in his body actually 'crackled' at this moment, and his body suddenly increased at this moment, and he actually picked up his fist and smashed towards the ore.

"What is this for?"

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

"Idiot, that's refining! Any kind of ore contains a variety of impurities, and if the impurities are not completely removed, the forged weapon will produce great defects. Elder Tie's hands are like hammers, and all his life's work is on these hands, and their strength is thousands of times greater than that of iron hammers, so naturally there is no need to use iron hammers to forge them. ”

A disciple explained in a whisper.

"Uncle Shi didn't bring the materials...... a disciple asked in a low voice.

"Idiot! We, ordinary disciples, come to ask for weapons, we must bring our own materials. He's an uncle, can he still be treated the same as us?" He looked at Yang Mucheng with envy on his face: "Uncle Shi is different, that kind of black ore is the material of the ground level. I don't know how many elders have tried to ask for this piece of material from Elder Tie, but they have not succeeded. Now Elder Tie actually used it to build weapons for his uncle and ancestor without hesitation. ”

The first forging master of the Sword Sect, Tie Zhan, personally created it.

The ore used is the ore that has been treasured for many years by Tiezhan.

This is Uncle Shi.

It's not like these ordinary disciples who are hard to force, if they want to come and ask for a weapon, they don't have to bring their own materials, they have to look at other people's faces. That's the difference between the two sides......

In the exclamations and exclamations of the crowd.

Yang Mucheng squinted his eyes and looked at the iron battle that was struggling to refine. But he saw that the inexplicable black ore became more and more black under his quenching. Even the light of the flame seemed to be swallowed up by this piece of black liquid!

"Drink!"

At a certain moment, I saw Tie Zhan shouting loudly, and his hands quickly frantically sealed in front of him. He just saw pieces of runes coming out of his hands, and the pitch-black liquid gradually converged into the appearance of a sword at this moment!

"Uncle Shi, blood!"

Tie Zhan said busily.

Yang Mucheng came back to his senses.

'Weapons above the Xuan rank need to be poured with blood before they can be cast. This level of weaponry, even more so!'

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood blasted into his sword.

But see.

The black sword body was still unformed, like a state of chaos.

"This is ......," Yang Mucheng couldn't help but wonder.

But on the contrary, Tie Zhan showed a hint of surprise, and he hurriedly said: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, you still need blood! This is a necessary step to build a ground-level weapon." The more blood that is fused, the stronger it is, and the more powerful the weapon will be!"

Yang Mucheng flicked his right finger and directly wiped his wrist, and at this moment, he directly injected blood into it.

But see.

The black sword that was infused with blood was actually gradually formed at this moment, and it was even more stable.

However, this scene shocked the surrounding disciples.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's just to build a weapon, why do you need such a huge amount of blood?"

"It's almost time to drain my uncle and ancestor......"

But.

Fu Zitao stood aside, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

"Ground level! This is definitely a top-grade martial art...... Even the last time Elder Tie created a weapon for the sect master, he didn't draw out so much blood!This weapon can definitely become the strongest weapon in our Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!"

"The sword moves with the heart, and the heart moves with the spirit!"

"This sword contains the blood of his uncle and ancestor, and this sword will be in touch with him in the future...... Maybe you can advance to a more advanced existence!"

Fu Zitao clenched his fists.

He had heard Elder Tie Zhan say that some of the peerless divine weapons on the Kyushu Continent were forged with blood. Even, in order to successfully refine the divine weapon at the last moment, some forgers will use their own lives to forge swords!

"I thought it was just a legend to forge a sword with my body!"

"Today's scene is probably not much worse than forging a sword with one's body. ”

Just when Yang Mucheng couldn't even hold on, just when Tie Zhan was about to start interrupting Yang Mucheng.

Abrupt.

This sword, which was completely black, emitted an extremely piercing sword roar with a 'bang'. Moreover, at the moment when the sword was formed, a sky-high sword qi surged into the void, completely defeating the floating clouds that shrouded the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect at this moment.

At the same time, a terrifying killing intent slowly spread in all directions along the sword body. Even when facing this black sword, everyone had a feeling of facing a peerless swordsman in their hearts, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.

"Kencheng!"

With a burst of cheers.

All these visions suddenly faded away.

And at the same time.

This sword also slowly hovered in front of Yang Mucheng.

"Is this a sword infused with my blood?"

Yang Mucheng looked at the black sword quietly.

But see.

This sword is four feet and three and two millimeters, half a man high. The sword is pitch black, as deep as the starry sky. Any light that fell on the sword body seemed to be swallowed in an instant. This black color seems to reveal a terrible blood color after looking at it for a long time, like a little bright star in the night.

This is a sword forged with Yang Mucheng's blood and killing intent!

Slowly holding it in the palm of his hand, a feeling of flesh and bone suddenly came.

"Uncle Shi, Xiao Lao'er lived up to expectations and created this sword for you, this sword is a top-grade sword, and it can be regarded as the highest-level weapon in the entire Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect. It doesn't have a name yet, I wonder if you have any ideas?" Although Tie Zhan was tired, he was also very happy to create a ground-level sword.

"Whew!~"

Yang Mucheng lightly blocked with his right hand, and picked up a sword flower, a touchstone used to test the strength of the blade, which was cut into two sections by him with a sword, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror. Slowly touching the sword body, Yang Mucheng couldn't hide his love. Hearing Tie Zhan's words, he pondered slightly, and then spoke.

"This sword is called Star Luo Xuanye Sword!"

(End of chapter)