Lin Wan'er explained: "Jianlu looks like this because when the Lingbao is forged, the formation talisman will be engraved, so that the Lingbao itself can evolve the energy of heaven and earth or have some other attack and defense attributes. The higher the level of the engraved formation, the higher the level of the engraved formation.
The greater the value of the spirit treasure, I heard that the current sword master of Sword House once forged a god-level spirit treasure, which is already quite powerful in the entire imperial court."
Yuan Futu had heard that the Tianxuan Sword Sect was famous for its swords, and its sword-making skills were even more famous in the imperial court. There were many senior swordsmiths in the sect, otherwise there would not be so many seniors who could forge high-quality swords.
The high-level spiritual treasures were finally collected in the Sword Tomb, which became the gathering place for the sword sect’s spiritual treasures.
A moment later, the corridor had reached the end, and Yuan Futu suddenly felt a wave of heat sweeping over him. He looked up and saw a very wide space. There was a gap in the dome, and he could see the clouds and mist in the sky, but there was a surging heat under his feet.
A piece of fiery magma is slowly squirming like the body of a python, and there is a casting platform in the center of the magma.
I don’t know what the casting platform is made of. It looks like a huge rock left over from ancient times. It is dim and gray but exudes an indestructible smell. Beside the casting platform is a water urn, and the white air inside the urn is dignified.
, chilly.
"Dang! Dang!"
A man in his fifties, with his upper body bare, holding a hammer as big as a millstone, struck hard on the sword-shaped piece of metal on the casting table. Every time the hammer fell, there was a blue streak.
Colorful flames exploded and spread out in all directions in a circular airflow.
Lin Wan'er immediately formed a sword spell in front of her, and her light elemental energy transformed into a white mist-colored shield, blocking the heat of the flames.
Yuan Futu, on the other hand, was staring at this scene attentively, feeling that the man's movements were free and casual. Every time he swung the giant hammer, it seemed so perfect, without any flaws, and the falling hammer was very rhythmic, as if he was playing a song.
A long song.
Not long after, the middle-aged man put down the giant hammer, released his Yuan Power, pulled up the sword-shaped metal in the air, and fixed it on the water urn. The white cold air suddenly swirled, wrapping the metal and making a sizzling sound.
The middle-aged man took out a small blue bottle from the storage bag on his waist and dropped a few drops of golden liquid on the metal. Suddenly, light burst out in the white air, and an extremely sharp edge burst out.
When he came out, he could even hear the sound of the sword being unsheathed.
When the white mist subsided, the long sword appeared in everyone's eyes. It was almost a flawless sword. Even standing at a distance, one could feel the sharp aura.
Lin Wan'er smiled and said: "Congratulations to Master Xiao Sword for successfully forging the sword."
Only then did Yuan Futu learn the name of this sword master whose reputation in the Tianxuan Sword Sect was not inferior to that of the elders.
Xiao Nan raised his head, looked at the two men expressionlessly, and said solemnly: "It has gone through the embryonic and quenching process, but has not yet opened the sword, so it cannot be considered a success in forging the sword."
"What did you drip on that sword just now?" Yuan Futu asked.
Xiaonan's face was like an eternal glacier, with no expression on his face. He said: "This is called one yuan of heavy water. It is an extremely rare treasure among quenching materials. With it, even rubbish materials can be used to make a flawless piece."
The most precious thing."
"So awesome!" Yuan Futu was completely shocked by the scene of refining weapons. He didn't expect that the casting of Lingbao would be so interesting.
Xiao Nan frowned and asked: "Wan'er, who is he and what do you want from me?"
Lin Wan'er said: "He is the new elder, his name is Yuan Futu, and he inherits the mantle of elder Fang."
"Fang is really dead?!" Xiao Nan's expression suddenly changed drastically.
Lin Wan'er asked in confusion: "Elder Fang died together with Li Cangtian of the Heavenly Demon Sect a few days ago. Before his death, he accepted his direct disciples. Doesn't Uncle Xiao know that?"
Xiaonan shook his head and said with some regret: "These days, I have been immersed in the essence of Lingbao's forging. I have never left Jianlu for even half a step, and I have never let anyone disturb me, but I have never heard of such a thing...
Elder Fang not only had superb swordsmanship, he was able to practice the "Tianxuan Sword Art" to such an advanced level, and he also had profound insights into the casting of spiritual treasures. I didn't expect that he would die like this. What a pity! What a pity!"
Yuan Futu said: "I came here this time to ask the sword master to choose a weapon for me."
Xiaonan narrowed his eyes and said, "Want me to help you choose weapons?"
Yuan Futu frowned and said, "Isn't it suitable?"
Xiaonan sneered and said: "You are just a person who has entered the realm of cultivation. Even if it is an innate spiritual treasure, you may not be able to exert its power. However, since you are the descendant of Elder Fang, I can give you one, so come with me.
"After that, he turned around, rolled up the sword that had not yet been sharpened with a piece of black leather, and walked towards the passage behind the casting platform.
Yuan Futu and Lin Waner followed along the path on the mountain wall.
At the end of the passage is a room displaying spiritual treasures, called the Sword Hidden Room. Various sword-shaped spiritual treasures hang on the wall, dazzling the eyes. Even if they are placed here, Yuan Futu can feel the penetration of them.
The vitality of heaven and earth comes out.
"Master Xiao Sword, are there only acquired and innate spiritual treasures here?" Lin Wan'er also entered the sword room for the first time and couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Nan said: "Yes, people of god level and higher can only be found in the Sword Tomb. Only those who meet the qualifications can go to the Sword Tomb to receive it."
"So that's it. It's great to see that the last spiritual treasures obtained after entering the sword tomb are god-level spiritual treasures!" Lin Wan'er was extremely excited.
Yuan Futu glanced around, raised his eyebrows, and squatted on the ground silently.
Xiao Nan said indifferently: "Why, haven't you found a suitable spiritual treasure for you? All the swords here are made by my supervisor. Even if they are placed on the black market, they are among the top-grade spiritual treasures of the same kind. Aren't you satisfied?
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Yuan Futu stood up again and said: "Some things are about eye contact. These swords have no feeling in my eyes, so it is difficult to draw conclusions."
Xiao Nan said in a deep voice: "Then I can't help you. If you can't decide, you can go back and think about it first. I still have many things and I can't stay with you."
Lin Wan'er said angrily: "What on earth do you want to do, give you an innate spiritual treasure and let you choose even if you don't want it?"
Yuan Futu laughed and said to Xiao Nan: "How can you say you can't help me? In fact, I saw a sword before, so I have no feeling for these swords."