Yuan Futu's admiration for Lin Wan'er was very naked. Although he was a bit rogue, he was not as shameless and despicable as Pound. He also gradually felt that the mysterious veil covering Wan'er was about to be unveiled. He was not very good at it.
Communicate with others, but know that trust is the first step to success. In short, the future is long, and this beauty will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of her hand.
However, at this moment, Yuan Futu had one thing that he had to do, and he had full confidence in the current situation, so he asked a disciple to lead him to the steep mountain peak like a sword piercing the sky.
The dark castle was still emitting thick black smoke. Yuan Futu came to the gate made of hundreds of refined iron and took out the token.
After the disciple who guarded the gate knew that the other party was a veteran, he hurriedly said: "Senior, please come in, but the sword master is here to assess the disciples today, so I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain you."
"Assessing disciples?" Yuan Futu smiled: "This is interesting, I will go and join in the fun." After saying that, he walked into the Sword Building House.
Stepping on the cold bluestone bricks, we walked through the long corridor and came to the place where spiritual treasures were cast. At this moment, there were more than a dozen disciples standing near the casting platform. One of them was holding a hammer and constantly chiseling on the rock.
Every time the hammer falls, fire will shoot up into the sky, and heat will splash. Xiao Nan stands aside with a heavy face, his eyes watching every subtle movement of his disciples, but from the frown on his brows, it can be seen that
A slightly dissatisfied look could be seen.
Yuan Futu once again saw the casting of spiritual treasures, and couldn't help but get excited. From the moment he saw Xiaonan refining the innate spiritual treasures, he fell in love with it at first sight, not to mention that the caster was the most popular profession in the imperial court.
one.
On the casting platform, the spiritual treasure has been formed, but judging from the remaining materials around it, it should be a relatively inferior acquired spiritual treasure. The disciple carefully completed the production of the embryo, and the appearance of a long sword appeared on the casting table.
In front of everyone, he then put the burned red sword into a vat of cold and solemn water. Suddenly a thick white air gushes out and makes a sizzling sound.
In the dense white mist, the sword showed its original appearance. The sword body was red, and although it had not been sharpened yet, it already gave off a faint aura of sharpness.
The disciple respectfully presented the long sword and said, "Please take a look at it, master of the sword."
Xiaonan's face was as gloomy as ever, with a few black lines hanging between his brows, as if the monks in the entire imperial court owed him hundreds of spiritual stones that he had not repaid. However, at this time, his eyes were flickering from the long sword.
He moved it away, slightly bent his fingers, and flicked it seven inches away from the sword. Hearing a clang, the newly completed Houtian Lingbao had been broken into two pieces and fell to the ground like garbage.
"Do you know where the mistake is?" Xiao Nan asked coldly.
The disciple looked horrified and said harshly: "No... I don't know."
Xiao Nan snorted heavily, "Although these materials determine the grade of the Lingbao, whether it is good or bad, and whether it has special abilities depends on the refiner himself. For an excellent Lingbao caster, the materials are just like
It is a part of the body, and whether you can refine the best spiritual treasure depends on the heart, and you show me this unintentional work, are you not afraid of staining my eyes?"
The disciple lowered his head deeply and said hastily: "Please... Sword Master calm down."
Although these people are disciples of Jianlu, none of them are Xiaonan's direct descendants. He has skills that have long been recognized by the entire imperial court, but no one can inherit them. This is the biggest headache. Thinking of this
, Xiaonan shook his head helplessly, and happened to see Yuan Futu standing not far away.
"What are you doing here?" Xiaonan asked.
Yuan Futu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sword Master, you have forgotten so quickly. You and I had an agreement before."
Xiaonan remembered it as soon as he heard it, and said with a rather contemptuous smile: "I said that if you can awaken the innate spiritual treasure within a month, I will personally teach you the art of refining the spiritual treasure. Of course, these
Remember, do you want to try it now?"
Yuan Futu nodded and squeezed his palms eagerly, "Of course, otherwise it would be somewhat inconvenient without a weapon in hand."
Xiaonan frowned slightly, looked at Yuan Futu, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that you killed a fourth-level spiritual beast and was seriously injured. How can you be here safe and sound?"
Yuan Futu thought that the news spread so quickly, and immediately said: "It was a false alarm. I recovered after two days of rest. The sword master does not need to worry about this."
Xiaonan said doubtfully: "I'm just shocked that with your strength, it's impossible to kill a level four monster. Many disciples are speculating whether Fang really left the best spiritual treasure for you at that time, but I know it's a lie. In his
Except for a sword I forged, I don’t have any spiritual treasures on my body at all, and that sword is still in the sword tomb."
At this time, all the disciples immediately pricked up their ears, wanting to know the truth.
Yuan Futu waved his hand helplessly and said with a smile: "Actually, I fainted at the time. Believe it or not, I really can't remember the details clearly."
Xiaonan said: "I'm not interested in knowing things that have nothing to do with me. Since you want to try to open a front, I will give you a chance, but the ugly thing is up front. Opening is a very complicated and rigorous process. For Lingbaolai
It is said to be extremely important. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed. I advise you not to try it easily if you are not absolutely sure. After all, you will not be given a second chance."
Yuan Futu nodded. He had successfully deployed the black earth gale formation before, so he was somewhat confident.
Xiao Nan took out the piece of black leather from the storage bag. After untying it, he immediately revealed the sword without any luster. The sword was slender and the whole sword was integrated. It was impossible to tell the hilt or the blade. It seemed that every inch of it was
It gives people a suffocating and sharp feeling, but at this time, it is like a sleeping lion, with a restrained breath.
Yuan Futu picked it up with his fingertips, and the sword was suspended on the casting platform. All the disciples held their breath and watched this scene, for fear of missing something, and they somewhat sighed in their hearts, thinking that it was impossible for anyone to be able to do it in such a short time.
It takes time to refine the formation to use the sword to open the sword. What's more, this sword is an innate sword. It must be at least a second-level sword to be qualified to use the sword. Therefore, they all feel that this veteran is going to waste his natural resources.
Xiao Nan said in a deep voice: "The so-called opening of the front is to give soul to the spirit treasure. The spirit treasure itself is forged from a variety of materials. Although these materials do not have elemental attributes, after using the formation to open the front, they will interact with the formation.
The energy blends together to show powerful power."