In Fengqiao Town, thanks to Ling Chuxi's desperate rescue, saving the lives of father and son, and accepting Du Xiaofan as his disciple, this was already a huge kindness to Lao Du, so how could he think of anything else.
"Xiaoqi, don't talk." Yue Kaili reminded Ye Xiaoqi with a serious face, for fear of affecting Ling Chuxi's weapon refining.
"It doesn't matter." Ling Chuxi smiled and waved her hand. Multitasking was her specialty, and she wasn't worried about being affected. She just took this opportunity to let them gain some knowledge.
"This is called Nebula Gold. It is the fine gold and mithril formed from the meteorite iron in the void nebula after being tempered and raised by the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and it took tens of thousands of years." Then, Ling Chuxi took out Nebula Gold again.
"Wow!" Even with Yue's reminder, everyone stopped speaking for fear of affecting Ling Chuxi, but they still couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.
Just hearing the origin of this Nebula Gold, everyone knows that its quality and value are not comparable to ordinary fine gold and mithril.
Next, Ling Chuxi took out the Luochen Sword, which was broken into several pieces, and used the technique of "The Art of the Artifact Sect" to hit several weapon-refining techniques one after another.
As if the cold heart fire had become conscious, it cut through beautiful arcs of ice-blue fire, enveloping the Luochen Sword and Nebula Gold.
Ling Chuxi's fingertips danced lightly, and the cold heart fire danced like a fire spirit, sometimes floating like floating clouds, sometimes as quiet as ice flowers, and the blue flames shone brightly sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
The light patterns formed by the flames flashed, forming a complex and exquisite weapon refining formation.
With Ling Chuxi's true fire, she would not be able to construct such a weapon refining formation anyway. Her current weapon refining level has already surpassed the realm of a senior weapon refiner mentioned by Gong Xi Kuangdao, and has become a
A true master of spiritual weapons.
In the blue fire formation, the nebula gold slowly melted, soaking the broken pieces of the Luochen Sword like water into it. The broken swords began to fit tightly together, emitting a bright brilliance, like a mist surrounding it.
At the same time, a gentle chirping like a fairy sound came out, full of joy.
Ripples rippled like microwaves, carrying bursts of spiritual energy.
Although they couldn't see clearly the changes in the Luochen Sword, everyone could hear the fairy-like sword chant and feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy that were like a human being's union that day.
"It's amazing. Is Uncle Ling going to refine a divine weapon?" Ye Xiaoqi couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
"Only a legendary artifact can have such a spiritual and fairy sound." Even Yue Kai couldn't hold back the ceremony and said excitedly.
Although they talk about the artifact, they have actually never seen what the artifact looks like. If they could witness the birth of the artifact today, it would be a lifelong pride for them.
Everyone looked at Ling Chuxi with burning eyes, expecting and excited, and Du Xiaofan's eyes were filled with admiration.
Sweat broke out on Ling Chuxi's forehead, and she concentrated on controlling Han Xin's fire, and her mood was equally excited.
After all, this was her first time to use Cold Heart Fire, and she used a rare fine gold mithril like Nebula Gold. Even she herself didn't know what the Luochen Sword would look like after it was re-tempered and repaired.
"Buzz..." Luochen Sword fiercely let out a high-pitched sound like a dragon's roar, and brilliant light filled the room.
"It's done!" Ling Chuxi said happily.
I saw a ray of light so bright that it was almost impossible to open my eyes, shining out from the radiant light, transforming into various phantoms of light.