‘Xuan Tie’ is an extremely precious spiritual material in the ‘Chixiao Fan Domain’. It absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon and can only form a piece after thousands of years.
Therefore, the birth of every piece of "black iron" will be an extremely grand event in the "Chixiao Fan Domain". Countless "casters" will flock to you, hoping to get it.
When he was middle-aged, he was lucky enough to get a piece. At that time, he was full of confidence and hoped to create a "spiritual weapon", but in the end he failed because of his lack of power.
Over the years, his cultivation has entered the great perfection of the "Xuanshi Level", so he urgently needs a piece of "Xuanshi Iron" to create a real "spiritual weapon" to fulfill his lifelong dream
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But after Ye Junlin said that after his words came out, his old eyes cast by the sword immediately showed an extremely excited look.
"Boy... are you saying true?" Jian Zhu said tremblingly.
"Of course." Ye Junlin's face seemed to be a breeze blowing, and then a glimmer of light shone gently on his fingers.
The next moment, the "Red Ghost Golden Mirror" and the "Tornado Sword" appeared in his hands at the same time.
Ye Junlin smiled and said, "I think this weapon made of 'black iron' should be recast."
The sword-cast face was like frost, and his expression instantly frozen.
Each "half-spirited weapon" is a treasure that major sects attach great importance to in the "Chixiao Fan Domain". Only those elders of extremely high-level levels are qualified to hold it.
Jian Zhu had thought about Ye Junlin's proposal. However, when he mentioned this idea to the three major sects, he was politely rejected by the other party.
Jian Zhu looked at Ye Junlin, and the muscles on his face trembled: "Little...my friend...what are you talking about it?"
Jian Zhu asked repeatedly, as if he was incredible by Ye Junlin's words.
Ye Junlin nodded and asked slowly: "I wonder if the 'black iron' after these two 'half-spirited weapons' melted is enough?"
"Enough, enough." Jianzhu said excitedly: "After they melt, they are enough to create two 'spiritual weapons'."
Ye Junlin handed over two "half-spiritual weapons" to Jianzhu's hand. Jianzhu took them tremblingly.
Song Jinghong stopped doing this at this time because his eyes were already attracted by the "Tornado Sword".
"Just be on the way, wait." Song Jinghong stopped him.
"Master, what's wrong?" Ye Junlin was quite puzzled.
"Then...can you give that 'Tornado Sword' to me?" Song Jinghong said in a very embarrassing way.
Thinking of him, Song Jinghong, is also a person who has been a powerful figure in the Chixiao mortal realm for decades, but the weapon in his hand is just a "high-level mortal weapon", which makes his combat power to a certain extent
Discount.
Ye Junlin smiled and continued, "Master, you have the 'wind and thunder dual attributes', and the 'torch sword' is just the wind attribute. It's better to let the 'sword master' help you recast a 'wind and thunder sword', you said it's good
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After hearing this, Song Jinghong suddenly realized, clapped his hands and smiled, "Yes, yes, that's the best."
Song Jinghong was very excited, Jianzhu was very excited, Yunfeng was very excited, because they were about to become the "spiritual level caster" and the other two were about to get a "spiritual weapon".
Ye Junlin looked at them with a smile, and felt very satisfied.
As long as the people around him are happy, he will be very happy too. What he didn't know was that the black aura hidden in his heart in the previous battle was slowly suppressed.
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It is not an easy thing to cast a 'spiritual weapon'.
In addition to the "black iron", some other metals are needed, a higher-level beast pill, and the most important "spiritual array map".
After Jianzhu melted the two "half-spirited weapons", he immediately ordered people to take out the remaining materials from his treasures. Then he plunged into the "Casting Shop".
The flames rose, and in the "Casting Shop", a series of dense raindrops hit the ears of everyone. Fireworks rose and metal hit, the originally unpleasant scene was in Yunfeng and Song Jing.
Hong looked like a poem and a painting.
The sound of knocking continued, while Ye Junlin and the other three were waiting outside the "Casting Shop".
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
After about two hours, the violent striking sound came to an abrupt end.
At this time, the sky above the "Casting Shop" was like a huge vortex, absorbing all the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around it.
"Master, you are carving the 'spiritual array map'." The sword-casting disciple explained beside Ye Junlin, with an extremely excited expression on his face.
The chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations lasted for half an hour. After half an hour, the spiritual energy dissipated, but another afterimage of a huge "flame bird" appeared over the "Casting Shop".
The "flame bird" was extremely fierce. It kept waving its wings. Countless real flames spread everywhere under the wave of the afterimage of the "flame bird", and all the surrounding houses were ignited.
In the "Casting Shop", several "boom" and "boom" explosions continued to spread. The originally magnificent "Casting Shop" was exploded at this moment.
The four walls were blown to pieces and the scene inside the "Casting Shop" instantly appeared in front of everyone.
Jian Zhu held a big knife that was about to be formed in one hand, and a fire-attribute beast pill the size of a fist in the other hand. His clothes had been exploded and were torn to pieces. He was wearing his chest and there were some scars on his body.
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The afterimage of the "flaming bird" was presented from the fire-attribute beast pill in his hand. The "flaming bird" kept flapping, as if it was extremely repulsive to being embedded in the big knife.
"Help me and break up that afterimage?" Jian Zhu shouted loudly.
A wind rose in front of the yard, and Ye Junlin's figure was like a gust of wind, jumping up.
The Red Flame Sword appeared in his hand, and the flames were flourishing.
"boom!"
Ye Junlin swung his long sword, and with just one sword, he dispersed the afterimage of the "flaming bird".
"Woo--"
The 'Flame Bird' let out a sarcastic cry, then disappeared in vain and retracted into the beast pill.
The original huge pressure suddenly disappeared when the sword casting was there. The two lights of gold and red in the sword casting hands instantly flourished.
"Clang!"
If there is metal intersecting, the sound will be pleasant.
The fire-attribute beast pill was finally embedded in the big sword.
In an instant, the "spiritual array map" on the big sword shone brightly. On the red beast pill, countless pure fire attribute energy kept wandering along the ink line. On the big sword, there seemed to be countless colorful neons.
rainbow.
"Give it to me!"
Jianzhu roared, and the light on the sword was like a rising sun, illuminating the ground that everyone couldn't open their eyes.
"boom!"
At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly rose.
The huge shock wave flattened the entire "casting workshop" to the ground.
Smoke and dust spread everywhere, and flames filled the sky.
Jianzhu's figure was buried in the broken wall.
"master--"
Several disciples became anxious and rushed towards the direction where Jianzhu was originally standing while calling on guards to put out the fire.
"boom!"
Another explosion resounded again in the broken walls. Jianzhu held a red sword in his hand, not caring about his clothes being cracked or scars on his body, but kept shouting:
"I succeeded, I succeeded..."
At that moment, a fire light rushed straight into Yuntian and could not dissipate for a long time.
Since then, there has been a true "spiritual level caster" in the "Chixiao Fan Domain".
Yun Feng looked at the almost crazy sword cast and murmured: "Come on my mother, it's still life-threatening to cast it!"
Jianzhu was excited and handed the flame sword to Yunfeng. He said excitedly: "Come on, come on, come on, young man, drop a drop of essence and blood in, and then it will be yours!"
Yun Feng was excited, he bit his fingers and blood flowed to the flame sword.
In an instant, a vermilion bird covered with flames rushed straight into Yuntian, and Yunfeng suddenly felt like he was dependent on the flame sword.
He danced his sword excitedly and almost slashed Ye Junlin's head several times. Jian Zhu and Yun Feng jumped excitedly, like two madmen.
Ye Junlin looked aside, speechless: "My dear mother, it's still life-threatening to see if someone is casting!"