Looking at the silver sword in his hand, "Lu Xin" liked it more and more, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He felt that his cultivation this time was undoubtedly extremely successful, and he also felt that this meant that his current sword forging level had truly surpassed the level of the Primal Stepping Immortal, and he had taken another step forward.

Finally suppressed the joy in his heart, and when "Lu Xin" looked at Xingtian again, he had the intention of wanting to test his grade. He really wanted to know what kind of immortal sword the current Xingtian was, and he wanted to clarify what level his sword-forging level had reached through this.

"Most likely it should be super nine grades. Lu Xin thought so, but in his subconscious, he actually hoped that Xingtian could directly become a ten-grade sword.

A stream of spiritual power poked out slightly, surging towards the sword body, and "Lu Xin" soon began to test the grade of the immortal sword. It wasn't difficult for him, a swordsmith, to do that, and it was even easy.

The power gradually came to the sword body, and at this time, the silver sword body also lit up slightly, and began to slowly use its power to respond.

Soon, the power of the Nine Rank Immortal Sword felt emerge, and it was not unexpected by "Lu Xin" at all. Then, no matter how strong the test strength of "Lu Xin" was, he could see that the silver light on the sword body was slightly brighter, and the power in response was also a little stronger.

The corners of his mouth pulled up a rather satisfying arc, "Lu Xin" knew that the strength on the sword body had increased again, representing that the fairy sword had really departed from the level of the nine grades and developed in a higher direction.

"Lu Xin" didn't want to leave too much suspense for himself, so his spiritual power was directly raised to the level of testing the Super Nine Rank Immortal Sword, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he was confident, waiting for the Immortal Sword's response.

This time, the blade of the sword is a little brighter, quite obvious. However, after lighting up for a few minutes, the light on the sword body suddenly dimmed at a certain moment, as if the brightness just now was just an epiphany, only a moment of beauty.

The whole body was shocked, and cold sweat hung on the forehead of "Lu Xin" in an instant, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the long sword in his hand with a look of disbelief, and lost his voice: "Less than the ninth grade?"

is a simple five words, but it reveals extremely complex emotions. "Lu Xin" never doubted his ability to test the grade of the Immortal Sword, because this was one of his most basic abilities as an instrumentalist. However, the previous cultivation went so smoothly, and he didn't feel that he had failed or made a mistake anywhere, so why didn't Xingtian's test result reach the super ninth grade?

"Something must have gone wrong!" Lu Xin quickly subconsciously thought of this, and then he activated his spiritual power again, surging towards the sword body, and kept silently reciting in his heart, "I must have accidentally failed to test it just now, and made a mistake."

Only this time, as time passed, "Lu Xin"'s face began to become more and more ugly. Especially because he kept trying all the methods he could think of to test his sword power, and after putting them into practice one by one, he found that Xingtian had not reached the super ninth grade, his face became even more ugly.

"How can this be ......"

With a "dang", the silver sword fell to the ground, and "Lu Xin" was also unsteady on his feet and fell.

When he looked at the silver sword again, "Lu Xin" suddenly felt that the silver light was like a vain appearance that only imitations would have, and it looked so ridiculous, as if he was ridiculing his insignificant sword-forging skills.

His throat rolled back and forth several times, "Lu Xin" kept swallowing saliva, and his eyes began to become more and more unfocused, like a lost child, completely overwhelmed.

At a certain moment, I don't know if "Lu Xin" finally eased up a little or his strong will played a role, Qingming began to gradually appear in his eyes again.

For a craftsman like him, who is based on sword casting, he has been busy for more than half a year, or even almost a year, but in the end what he got was not what he wanted, and he failed to prove that his own sword-casting level had improved significantly, which was undoubtedly a great blow. But he knew that now was not the time to lose his mind, and he had to figure out why!

Grabbed Xingtian who fell to the ground again, and after "Lu Xin" experienced it carefully for a while, he said to himself bitterly: "It is true that it has not reached the level of super nine grades, but it is still much stronger than the nine rank immortal sword." Now the grade of Xingtian is between the ninth grade and the super ninth grade, how can such a situation occur?"

His brows gradually furrowed, and "Lu Xin" began to ponder. In such a situation, he subconsciously felt that it should not exist. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Wei Bing seemed to have said that after the Immortal Sword surpassed the Nine Ranks, there seemed to be some special situation.

After thinking about it for a long time, "Lu Xin" shook his head and didn't sort out the thoughts in his memory. After all, when he was in the human world, he had not yet reached the level of an immortal, and then he was destroyed by Rahu, and Wei Bing had no chance to talk to him in detail about the casting essence of the Jiupin Immortal Sword.

"What is missing? The casting has been completed, the sword has been formed, why can't it be on the Super Nine Grades?" "Lu Xin" decided to analyze the reason for the failure of the sword casting by himself, so he began to think like this.

The eyes kept rolling, and the thoughts entwined in "Lu Xin's" mind were also ever-changing. At a certain moment, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration, which made "Lu Xin" feel as if he had grasped something, so he exclaimed: "Wait, the sword has a form?

Speaking of which, "Lu Xin" suddenly discovered that Wei Bing had mentioned the issue of the charm of the sword when he taught him the way of sword casting. Although Wei Bing mentioned the most at that time was the unattainable realm of the Instrument Sage, saying that only by refining the dead to life, so that the fairy sword was born with a god, and having a sword intent, could the fairy sword surpass the peak level of the immortal casting and reach the level that the instrument saint could refine. But Wei Bing also seems to have said that the meaning in the sword is careless and small.

"The general idea is similar to the faint infatuation contained in Zhao Wei's casting of the last sword. And the small meaning is the fundamental meaning of every attribute or power on the fairy sword. "It's like an endorsement," Lu Xin subconsciously spoke.

And the moment he said this, he seemed to understand something, and the spiritual power hurriedly poured into the Punishment Heaven again, and after investigating for a long time, he spoke: "The attribute of gold in the sword does exist, but this attribute is a little vain, as if only the epidermis exists, which is obviously the manifestation of the lack of the fundamental meaning of the metallic nature above the Punishment Heaven." And this is not only the attribute of gold, but also the attribute of yin that was cast before. ”

Speaking of which, "Lu Xin"'s thinking at the moment is becoming clearer and clearer. After thinking about it again for a while, he exclaimed, "What Elder Wei said is the source power, I remember!"

"Now although I have two attributes above the Punishment Heaven, I, the sword forger, have not understood the source power of these two attributes, and naturally I have not cast the essence of the source power into the fairy sword. However, if the fairy sword wants to surpass the nine grades, it is impossible to rely on the number of attributes and the superposition of ordinary power, even if there are more attributes, without the support of the source force, it will never be able to reach the real super nine grades!"

The moment of thought was completely clear, which made "Lu Xin" think of more and more of the teachings that Wei Bing had taught him when he was in the Ziyin Sect. He finally understood that his previous ability to reach the ninth rank of Xingtian was certainly related to his sword-forging attainments, but it was also because the Xingtian itself was too strong, and he was extremely perfect when he cast the Yin attribute.

However, this kind of perfection in form is limited to the nine grades. If you can't let the sword have a god in the future, then no matter how many times you do the perfect casting of the form, you can't continue to improve the grade of the fairy sword. This is also why it is said that the level of the first stepping instrument immortal is a distinct watershed for the instrument master, and it is far from the limit. Because only by surpassing the realm of the first step can we refine the fairy sword with charm.

From this point of view, the difficulty of refining the weapon was once again highlighted. Because when he reached the realm of the Instrument Immortal, relying on mere obsession could no longer make the sword-forging attainment go to the next level. If you don't cultivate enough and can't understand the source power, even if you are the number one idiot in the world, it will be in vain.

The more I thought about it, the more I was slightly excited. After figuring out this truth, for "Lu Xin", it is undoubtedly a bit like being self-taught, touching the method of truly becoming a senior instrument immortal. But after a while, he was a little sluggish.

"But...... But I don't have any understanding of the Yin Source Power and the Jin Source Power, how can this Xingtian become a Super Nine Rank now?"

Although the current Xingtian is considered to be completed, because there is no source power casting, the casting is not considered a success.

Completion rather than success is half done.

"I didn't expect to work hard for a year, but finally get a half-finished product, this is really ......" looked at the long sword in his hand with a little crying and laughing, "Lu Xin" finally sighed heavily.