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Chapter 412: Inspiring Generals

 "He is indeed a swordsmith of Shenjianfang. His skills are indeed superb, and the refining process is so smooth that it is amazing."

"Haha, the sword-making skills of Shenjianfang are well-known. Many other sword-making workshops in the Sword-making City are envious of them. The top-grade pinnacle spiritual sword just now was only a little short of being completely perfected. It's a pity that

In the end, the success fell short.”

"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to make it successfully this time. Now that we know the problem, the swordsmiths at Shenjian Workshop will be able to make it successfully."

Many people around were talking.

Beside Wang Teng, Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master were also quite moved.

"Do you want a top-notch peak spiritual sword?"

Wang Teng noticed the thoughts of Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master and said casually.

"Back to the young master, we are all sword cultivators. A spiritual sword can greatly improve our strength, especially the top-grade peak spiritual sword, which is extremely powerful and can greatly improve our strength."

Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master spoke.

Wang Teng nodded and said: "Well, that's true. I'll refine a few for you later, but when the time comes, I'll need your magic help."

Wang Teng said casually, with ease and ease. It seemed that for him, refining two top-quality peak spiritual swords was as simple as eating and drinking.

Upon hearing this, the Lingmu Sword Master and the Jingzhe Sword Master opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths, their eyes full of astonishment.

"What did the young master just say?"

"You want to refine two top-quality pinnacle spiritual swords for us?"

Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master stared at Wang Teng in disbelief, their eyes full of suspicion.

When other people around him saw this, they all looked at each other, and many people murmured secretly: "Although this prince has great medical skills, he is also very good at blowing the air..."

Of course Wang Teng knew what everyone was thinking, but he didn't take it to heart

Go ahead and just laugh it off.

After a while, night fell, and the sword light suddenly shot into the sky in the Shenjianfang, the sword roar was clear, and countless sword energy burst out, just like the previous vision.

"The shaping is successful! The sword embryo is refined successfully, and the next step is to shape the spirit!"

"As expected of the swordsmith of Shenjian Workshop, he was so fast that he completed the shaping so quickly and successfully refined the sword embryo."

There were many people around with blazing eyes. It was enough for ordinary weapons to be successfully shaped.

For example, mystical weapons do not require spirit shaping or spiritual condensation.

But Lingbao is different. Lingbao needs to shape the spirit, enhance the spirituality, and condense the spirit of the weapon.

"Young Master Wang, take a good look!"

"We are about to start shaping souls now, let you see our soul shaping skills!"

The swordsmiths of the Divine Sword Workshop said in a deep voice. After the words fell, the master of the Divine Sword Workshop immediately began to form seals with his hands. Suddenly, winds surged in all directions, and a storm of spiritual ideas surged, covering the sword embryo.

"It's so fast. The spiritual energy condensed this time is more fierce and faster. It will definitely succeed in shaping the spirit!"

Many people exclaimed in surprise.

However, at this moment, Wang Teng's inappropriate voice rang out.

"Back up!"

Wang Teng reminded Zhang Yu and others, then took the lead in moving his body and immediately retreated.

Zhang Yu and others were stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed Wang Teng back.

Although Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master were also suspicious, as followers of Wang Teng, they immediately followed Wang Teng and retreated.

"What the hell?"

The warrior who had just opened his mouth to marvel at the greatly improved spirit gathering speed of Shenjianfang this time, and said that he would definitely be able to successfully shape spirits this time, saw Wang Teng suddenly retreating. His eyes suddenly jumped, and he thought of the previous scene, and he couldn't even speak.

After saying that, he quickly retreated.

Although the other warriors around also felt that Shenjianfang should be able to successfully refine it this time, they did not dare to take risks. After all, they had learned bloody lessons before. The previous explosion retreated slowly, but they were all shot by sword fragments.

It has become a sieve.

"A bunch of cowards, huh!"

When Li Yan saw this, he sneered disdainfully: "The speed of soul shaping has been greatly increased this time. This time, the refining will be successful, and there is no way it will fail!"

"Crack!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the sword tire suddenly cracked with a crack. Li Yan's body suddenly stiffened, and then he flashed and quickly backed up. ??

A moment later, under the turbulent storm of inspiration, the expressions of the swordsmiths at the Divine Sword Workshop suddenly changed: "Quickly retreat!"

Then he raised his eyes and looked around, but everyone in the four directions had already retreated far away.

The swordsmiths immediately fired their swords into the distance, and at the same time activated their body protection techniques.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the sword tire suddenly exploded, the powerful power surged, the sword fragments shot out in all directions, and the yard was full of potholes and a mess.

"Cough cough cough..."

When the explosion ended, all the swordsmiths at the Shenjian Workshop were disgraced and in a miserable state.

"How is it possible? We have obviously accelerated the speed of gathering souls, so why does it still explode?"

The swordsmiths of Shenjian Workshop had solemn expressions. They had just reached the end of shaping the spirit. Unexpectedly, they still failed in the end. They were just missing the last step.

"Go and collect all these sword fragments for me."

Wang Teng gave orders to Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master without any courtesy.

The two monks from the Mystic Realm of Mystical Powers were summoned by him in this way, but they did not hesitate at all to Wang Teng's order. Their figures flickered, turning into two sword lights, and quickly collected all the scattered fragments.

Wang Teng was not polite and put away all the pieces with a satisfied smile on his face.

The sword fragments obtained twice in succession contain a lot of fairy Geng gold, but this alone is not enough.

His eyes flickered, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was still thinking about the remaining Immortal Gengjin from Shenjianfang.

He had clearly heard what the master of Shenjianfang said before, and prepared a total of five materials.

If he can get all these five materials, then when he is promoted to the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he can directly complete the cultivation of the lungs in the five internal organs of the Dao Palace.

He looked at the master of Shenjianfang, and said deliberately provocatively: "I have seen the spirit-gathering technique of Shenjianfang, and it is really... unsightly!"

"you!"

The master of Shenjian Workshop and the swordsmiths of Shenjian Workshop were immediately angry after hearing this.

"Humph, it was just an accident. Let's try again. We will definitely succeed this time!"

The owner of Shenjianfang snorted coldly.

"With your inferior spirit-gathering technique, even if you try it a hundred times, you won't be able to succeed even once. Unless your weapon-refining skills are doubled and you make some detailed changes to make up for the shortcomings of the inferior spirit-gathering technique.

, it is possible to succeed, otherwise..."

Wang Teng said calmly, deliberately making a disdainful gesture to irritate everyone in Shenjianfang.


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