Chapter 262: The Beginning of the Heavenly Sword Transformation
Buzz!
A dull thud came from the sword-making workshop.
It was a very strange sound, like a voice, but it did not come from the ears.
Long Yang felt his body vibrating and his soul swaying, as if he was pressing himself against a drum that was being beaten hard.
The whole world was trembling and shaking violently, as if it would collapse in the next moment.
boom……
Fiery flames burst out from the sword-making workshop, and all the doors and windows were burned in an instant. Many craftsmen involved in the sword-making were burned to ashes without even shouting.
Only a few alchemists who were quick to see the opportunity escaped in advance and luckily escaped with their lives.
"Where is the master? Where is the master?"
"The sword-forging furnace is out of control, look for the master to come back quickly!"
"Master...Master...Master seems to be unable to come back..."
Seeing the master swordsmith lying prone and kneeling on the ground, and then looking at the long sword dripping with blood in Long Yang's hand, several alchemists were so shocked that they fell out of their wits.
"Tai Ziyang, are you trying to silence someone?"
"The cunning rabbit dies and is cooked by running dogs, and the flying birds use up their good bows and hide them. It's true."
"Prince Yang, the magic sword has not yet been completed, are you so eager?"
Long Yang, whose pupils were filled with blood, slowly shook his head.
"He is a spy. My killing him has nothing to do with you."
Taking a deep breath, Long Yang said in a deep voice: "You retreat for now, no matter whether the magic sword is forged or not, there will be a reward for you."
Several alchemists immediately breathed a sigh of relief. No doubt that he was there, they all held their hands and backed away from Long Yang, generously exposing their backs to the side of Long Yang's sword.
Boom boom boom...
Seven more consecutive explosions came from the sword-making workshop. Although they were not as strong as the first time, they were deeper and longer.
Long Yang raised his head and took a look. The main building of the sword-making workshop was made of special materials and construction techniques. It was also stabilized by talismans and seals. It was only 81 steps long and wide, but it remained motionless in a series of explosions, as stable as a rock.
Xi Tong had been paying attention to Long Yang and naturally saw this scene.
He knew that the magic sword was born!
In other words, the semi-finished magic sword was born!
There is only one last step left and it will become a complete magic sword!
Long Yang told his confidants and the guards behind him: "Stay here and don't allow anyone to come near!"
Immediately, Long Yang strode into the sword-making workshop with his sword in hand.
After learning the price of forging the magic sword, Long Yang's desire for it was no longer as strong as before, and he even felt disgusted with it.
If possible, he would rather knock down the sword-making furnace and destroy the sword embryo - this is what Nightshade has always wanted to do.
However, there are magic swords listed in the "Da Bao Jian" released when the system is bound. If you collect the magic swords, you can get generous rewards.
How could the impoverished Long Yang refuse?
Anyway, it only takes a few steps.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier on the square gate, and Long Yang could clearly feel an invisible energy passing through him.
I tried to touch it, but I couldn't get through it.
Ban!
Natural prohibition!
This was a means of restraining the leakage of energy. It was at this time that Long Yang finally understood that the series of complicated and complicated steps in building the sword-making workshop had profound meanings.
To be honest, this was Long Yang's first time entering the sword-making workshop.
Because of his birth date, he never came near it from the day the ground was broken.
He was unfamiliar with everything here, let alone after the big explosion.
Dark red and purple flames are everywhere. I don’t know what they rely on to burn, and I don’t know how long they will burn.
Different from ordinary flames, this kind of dark red and purple flame gave people a gloomy and gloomy feeling. A strong chill came over him, and Long Yang felt like he was trembling all over.
Xi Tong, who was on the planet Terra, exclaimed: "Special fire?"
It is indeed a special flame. It does not emit light and heat like ordinary flames, but instead emits darkness and coldness.
Too bad it's not Tinder.
Long Yang's body was filled with energy, red light rose up, and the blazing sun in the long sword was not released. With the faint light, it finally illuminated four or five steps around him.
However, as soon as the light illuminated, a ferocious face appeared in the field of vision.
It was a dragon, with a head as big as a water tank and a body as thick as a bucket. Most of its body was hidden in the darkness, and it was unknown how many feet long it was.
Roar……
Long Yang was horrified and quickly held his sword in front of him.
However, the dragon did not attack him. Instead, he nodded slightly and then disappeared into the darkness.
Only then did Long Yang realize that the dragon was the guardian totem painted on the wall of the sword-making workshop.
The sword-making workshop had just started construction, and the totems guarding the four sides had already been erected. The eyes of this dragon were still pointed by Longyang.
The explosion of the sword-forging furnace alarmed the guardian and awakened the totem.
Seeing this scene, Xi Tong gave up the idea of jumping in.
At the same time, Xi Tong finally understood that the tedious incense-burning, bathing, fasting and worshiping gods in the sword-making workshop all made sense.
When the fire lit up, Nanling Suzaku illuminated the darkness for Long Yang and guided the way. Long Yang arrived at the location of the sword-making furnace without any hindrance.
It was a depression on the ground, with 28 steps extending all the way down, and in the middle there was a seven-meter-tall three-legged copper furnace.
Buzz buzz...
The sword-making furnace trembled and vibrated, emitting powerful impacts one after another.
Twenty-eight thick and heavy meteorite iron ropes locked the sword-forging furnace at one end, and nailed the other end to the roof or underground, firmly sealing off the space where the sword-making furnace was located.
The mysterious talismans flowed and lingered in the iron locks. Along with the clattering sound, the impact of the sword-forging furnace quickly weakened, dissolved, and dissipated.
The surface of the copper furnace has various ferocious totems of monsters, monsters, and monsters. The originally dull and rough patterns all came alive under the infusion of strange fire, and they separated from the sword-making furnace and flew around in the workshop.
The phantoms of demons, monsters and monsters continuously attack the 28 iron ropes, making clanging sounds and dazzling sparks.
All the spiritual beasts from all directions showed their bodies, roaring and roaring, while using all their strength to slay demons and eliminate demons, and protect the 28 iron ropes.
It's a pity that the spirit beast is just a clone. Although it is full of strength, its origin is insufficient and its energy is limited. Every action and attack consumes a small amount of energy.
On the other hand, the demons, monsters and monsters on the sword-forging furnace were like a printing press, endless and almost endless. The white tiger was soon overwhelmed by wheel battles and human sea tactics.
Roar!
The white tiger in close combat let out a mournful scream, and then its body shattered, and the wall it was sheltering also collapsed strangely.
Seeing this strange scene, Long Yang was slightly distracted. He raised his hand and slashed out a few swords. The masculine and hot sword energy annihilated the shadows of more than a dozen demons and monsters.
However, Long Yang's attack aroused the hatred of monsters and demons all over the sky. Countless shadows gathered and drowned Long Yang in the blink of an eye.
[I felt dizzy and sleepy at four or five o'clock yesterday afternoon. I went to bed early that night. When I woke up today, I was still groggy and it was even later. I'm sorry.]