In Tengyang City, the peace of the past has now returned to its previous life. Qualification selection and qualifying competition have come to an end, and the noise and hustle and bustle are coming to this prosperous city again.
There were people coming and going on the streets, and there were hawking sounds from some scattered stalls from time to time, calling the passing crowds to add some considerable marketing to their stalls.
There are endless shops on both sides, and occasionally acquaintances meet and stop and have a heart-warming chat. The whole city of Tengyang is full of vitality and lively.
In an inn room, Lin Xi stared at the sword tripod in front of him, her hands kept dancing, carefully controlling the spiritual fire inside the tripod, and carrying out the last step of smelting.
Including today, Lin Xi has been back in Tengyang City for three days. After saying goodbye to Bai Shan, he didn't go anywhere and hid in his room and was familiar with the sword casting.
He has practiced the Nine Heavens Fire Control Technique quite skillfully, so he is also used to forge swords at this moment. As for now, the effect is very obvious.
In the Hanyou Cauldron, a sword blank several feet long was suspended in it, and the spiritual fire rolled around the body. On the side, a thousand-year-old cold iron with a bright luster was rising and falling. Under the calcination of the surrounding spiritual fire, it had already begun to slowly
Ablation.
This thousand-year-old cold iron was bought by Lin Xi at Xingbao Store a few days ago. This rare spiritual ore, material and spirituality, is the best choice. Although it is not something too rare, for ordinary people,
, it is quite rare.
For Lin Xi now, being able to use thousand-year-old cold iron to complete the sword casting is already within his ability, but he does not know how effective it is.
Under Lin Xi's control, the temperature of the spiritual fire continued to rise, and the solid surface of the cold iron was completely wrapped in gray viscous substances. It won't take long to complete the thousand-year-old cold iron.
The roasting time lasted for a while. With the hardness of the thousand-year-old cold iron, it could not resist the temperature of the phoenix fire. It soon melted completely and turned into a thick gray liquid.
Seeing that the smelting of cold iron was completed, Lin Xi smiled slightly, freed up his right hand, and turned his palm, and a small piece of light golden irregular solid appeared in his hand. The surface was bumpy and uneven, and it was not integrated, as if it was many.
The tiny solids condense.
"Join this Xuanyinsha, I hope this sword casting will bring me some surprises." After glanced at the solid in my hand, Lin Xi's palm shook, and Xuanyinsha floated into the sword cauldron.
This Xuanyin Sand is also a relatively rare type of spiritual ore. It is mostly produced in a place where the yin energy is extremely heavy. It condenses under the continuous erosion of the dead energy. It is mostly grainy. In a place where the Xuanyin Sand is abundant, it will occasionally be
It forms a solid formed by countless grains of Xuanyin sand, just like the piece Lin Xi bought.
However, this solid is very fragile and breaks at once, so it cannot be used to create a sword blank. It can only be used as an auxiliary spiritual ore for sword casting. It is a pity.
After all, the strength of this Xuanyin Sand is even stronger than that of the thousand-year-old cold iron. If it can be cast into a sword blank, it will be an excellent sword blank.
However, for Lin Xi, if he can successfully integrate this Xuanyin sand into the sword blank, it will have immeasurable benefits to the formed spiritual sword.
A trace of spiritual fire rushed out of his palm and directly wrapped around the Xuanyin sand floating in the sword cauldron. The Xuanyin sand is very hard, and melting it will take a lot of effort for Lin Xi now.
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Fortunately, Feng Yanhuo's level is very high, and melting this relatively ordinary spiritual ore is not a big problem.
Under high temperature baking, this irregular solid began to produce cracks, which then turned into pieces of gravel and floated in the air.
The spiritual fire swayed upwards, and the temperature also increased accordingly. The high temperature caused the space above the sword cauldron to be slightly distorted and the heat increased.
Lin Xi had a slight sweat on his forehead, which was to control three spiritual fires at the same time, with different states and different temperatures. After practicing the Jiutian Fire Control Technique, he could barely do it now.
A layer of light golden liquid began to slowly emerge on the surface of Xuanyin Sand. As strong as its hardness, it could not resist the high temperature of Fengyan Fire.
This smelting lasted for about half an hour. Finally, a ball of viscous light golden liquid finally appeared in full at Lin Xi, announcing the process and ending perfectly.
After completing this incident, Lin Xi did not pause, and his mind moved. He controlled two balls of paste liquid of each color. He began to slowly approach the sword blank next to him. The liquid kept surging, and in an instant he climbed up and sent out.
There were bursts of hissing sounds, and the three were constantly integrating.
The temperature required for each material is different, so Lin Xi dared not be careless. He exerted his mental power to the extreme and carefully controlled the fusion in his hands. If it was a negligence, he would likely face the failure.
The liquid kept rolling, and the entire sword blank had spread. The tiny gold and large gray were interlaced, emitting a wave of luster, which was very strange.
Lin Xi is now quite skilled in controlling spiritual fire, so this fusion did not last long, and the liquid tumbling gradually slowed down.
Under his mind, when the last stream of liquid merged into the sword blank, Lin Xi took a breath and slowly withdrew the spiritual fire from the sword cauldron.
At this moment, the sword blank in the sword tripod trembled violently, and then a familiar spiritual energy emanated from the sword body, changing color, and finally stayed in black and gray, mixed with a faint golden yellow.
With the release of spiritual energy, Lin Xi suddenly felt a strange feeling rising from his heart. The feeling seemed to have created a kind of creature with his own hands, beautiful and comfortable.
"Haha, the first spiritual sword was finally born from me!" Seeing the familiar breath emitted, Lin Xi forgot about the fatigue caused by the exhaustion of mental power, and opened her mouth and laughed loudly.
A white light flashed, and the figure of Lieyang appeared beside him, looking at the spiritual sword emitting slight waves in the sword tripod, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The Yellow-level intermediate level is really surprising. It seems that you are already a qualified second-grade swordsman."
Lin Xi turned his head and looked at Lieyang next to him, and his heart couldn't help but feel excited. His handsome face was slightly red. After all, the swordsman is too noble on this continent, and many people ask for a senior one.
It is very difficult for a sword-casting master to take action, let alone become a real sword-casting master.
"Hehe." Lin Xi did not answer the other party's words, but just giggled silly, completely different from the previous indifferentness.
Looking at the other person's expression helplessly, Lieyang could understand that anyone could not suppress his inner excitement when he could become a swordsman.
"Let's find time to complete the assessment, you will have a good identity," Lieyang said from the side.
"A second-grade sword-casting master..." Lin Xi's face was full of expectations.
"Of course, you must first complete the assessment of the first-grade swordsman before you can continue to move forward." Lieyang smiled slightly and said.
"So that's it, but wait a little longer. There is still more than a month before heading to the Sword God Academy, so don't worry." Lin Xi lowered her head and thought for a while.
"Whatever you do, with the identity of a sword-casting master, you will have more necessary guarantees in the Yongyuan Realm where there are so many powerful people." Lieyang said with a smile.
"Protect?" Lin Xi looked at Lieyang in confusion.
"Haha, when you become a senior swordsman and really start to help some people, you will find that the identity of a swordsman is truly terrifying." Lieyang did not explain much.
"It seems that you can think of..." Lin Xi nodded in a vague way.
He glanced at the spiritual sword inside the sword cauldron, and the figure of Lieyang slowly disappeared.
Seeing the other party's departure, Lin Xi touched his stomach and smiled bitterly.
"I haven't eaten for a day, I'm really hungry..."
In the lobby of the inn
Lin Xi sat in a window, ordered some side dishes and a pot of wine, and started eating leisurely, turning his eyes out of the window from time to time, looking at the scene of the street with interest.
"Brother, do you mind together?" As soon as he took a sip of wine, a voice suddenly came from the side.
Putting down the wine glass, Lin Xi turned his head in confusion, and a young man in a white robe stood there with a smile on his face and a hint of sincerity.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xi looked around and found that it was already crowded in the lobby, and there was not even an empty table.
However, Lin Xi did not resist. The person in front of him gave him a little favor, and he would not give him any face.
"Of course, you are always bored alone, let's sit together." Lin Xi said with a smile.
"Thank you, brother." The man hugged his fists, showed gratitude, and then sat down opposite him.
"Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks and a pot of wine." After sitting down, the young man shouted at the servant who was constantly walking in the lobby.
"Okay, come soon!" the servant responded immediately.
After saying this, the young man looked at Lin Xi in front of him with a smile and said, "Dare you dare to be a noble brother?"
Lin Xi put down the wine glass and smiled and said, "Lin Xi, I don't know what you call me?"
"Just call me Lu Han. I originally wanted to participate in the qualification selection, but the journey was long, but I missed it." After the youth reported his name, he shook his head helplessly.
"That's a pity." Lin Xi raised his eyebrows when he heard the other party's words. No wonder he had never seen the other party in terms of qualification selection.
"Brother Lin, you should have been here to participate in the selection, right? I wonder what the result is?" Lu Han's heart moved and asked.
"I can't be talented, so I can barely get the qualification." Lin Xi smiled slightly.
"Oh?" Lu Han's face was surprised. He just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the other party was really one of the twenty people.
"It seems you didn't go to the qualifying match a few days ago."
"I'm not interested in that thing." Lin Xi said lightly.
"Haha, so that's it." Lu Han looked at the other party with a strange look. He could clearly feel that the other party was not afraid of defeat, but that he really had no interest in it.