Chapter 268: Xitong jumps to the sword casting furnace
Xi Tong checked the condition of the sword-making furnace. As expected of a work from Heaven, it was in perfect condition without even a single flaw.
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!
Xi Tong activated the demon soul on the back of his hand, and the east wind came.
Chonglou suddenly appeared out of the sky, and it was obvious that he still cared about his sweetheart.
"Huh! Why did you call me here?"
Xi Tong is very doubtful whether people like Chonglou all start with "hum". Is this the demon's way of talking?
"Brother Chonglou, I want to do something earth-shattering, something that will cause Fuxi and Nuwa to stop it regardless of their status and face."
Rubbing his hands, Xi Tongqian smiled and said: "My strength is low and I am no match for those two. The only one I can think of is you, my eldest brother. I also hope that my eldest brother will lend a helping hand and help me."
"My little brother is penniless and has nothing to repay. If he gets rich in the future, he will hire a dragon, a big sword, an electric light and poisonous dragon diamond, and the two heavens of ice and fire..."
Chonglou did not exclude Xi Tong from the title of "big brother".
He gave Xi Tong the demon soul, which already explained the special status of Xi Tong in his heart, but he had a cold personality and didn't bother to say it out loud.
Moreover, even if he wants to help, Chonglou will find other reasons and say, "I'm not here to help you."
Well, he is so arrogant.
"Things that can make Fuxi and Nuwa restless? I like it! Even if you don't tell me, I will help you!"
As for the weird things Xi Tong said, Chonglou just snorted.
dislike?
Still don’t like it?
After Chonglou understood Fuxi's arrangements for Feipeng's Three Lives and Three Worlds, he knew that Feipeng was the second sword made by Fuxi.
Just like thousands of years ago, Fuxi summoned the gods to forge a sword for the Xuanyuan family and kill Chiyou, the father of Chonglou.
Chonglou couldn't help Fuxi, so Chonglou would go all out to do anything that could make Fuxi unhappy.
It is precisely because of this that Chonglou's favorable impression of Xi Tong increased and his favor increased.
Chonglou stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the sky.
"Let's get started!"
Xi Tong nodded, thanked Chonglou, and then turned to Nightshade.
The sword-making furnace was opened, and the magic sword slowly sank into the furnace mouth. Nightshade also walked up slowly one step at a time.
The magic sword is accompanied by two souls.
Every one of them is a treasure that is exciting and even crazy. However, Chonglou just glanced at it and stopped paying attention to it.
He is the supreme being in the demon world, and the only thing that can make his heart beat is fighting. The rest is not a concern.
Teng...
Xi Tong added fuel to the furnace, and black and purple flames suddenly burst out.
There was a pleasant hum from the magic sword, as if returning to the amniotic fluid of the mother's body.
Nightshade was struggling painfully. Although she tried not to move, the trembling of her body showed the pain she endured.
"Yata Qiong Magatama, go!"
The magatama flew out and flew around the sword-making furnace, avoiding the licks of black and purple flames, and released thousands of monster souls.
As turbulent as the sea, the rolling tide of souls fell into the flames, and suddenly there was a shrill wail and roar. The sword-making furnace buzzed and trembled for an instant, and intense flames burst out like a blowout.
However, this is just the beginning.
There are billions of souls in the Yata Magatama. According to the pouring speed of 1 million per second, it will take 1000 seconds at least.
One million souls is a number that even Fuxi, the planner, could not imagine, and it is a luxury that the ghost clan cannot even reach.
At the beginning, Chonglou looked calm.
Aren’t they just the souls of a hundred thousand souls? Think of me back then...
Millions of living beings? Think of me back then...
Thousands of living beings...
What is above ten million?
Chonglou's stern face melted little by little, and his look of surprise spread little by little.
Chonglou felt a strange emotion overflowing in his body.
It's strange, but also very interesting.
Since his birth, there have been very few creatures in the Six Realms that can give him the emotion of surprise.
Feipeng counts as one, because Feipeng can show stronger strength and more tricks in every duel.
However, the sum total of all the feelings he experienced with Feipeng could not compare with the impact Xi Tong had on him.
Even Chonglou, who calls himself a demon, has never killed that number of creatures.
Chonglou couldn't help but think secretly: If he were the Demon Lord, who would the other party be?
Xi Tong, who had been observing the fire, felt that it was almost done, so he took out the Tiancong Yun Sword and poured the billowing blood waves into the sword-making furnace.
The blood disappeared strangely as soon as it entered the sword-making furnace, and was refined into bloody energy by the furnace fire.
The bloody energy swirled and stirred in the furnace, was absorbed by the formations and talismans on the furnace wall, and then moistened into the magic sword silently.
Zheng!
The magic sword trembled, as if it was being rubbed hard against the sword-sharpening stone.
Nightshade, holding the magic sword with both hands flat, no longer trembles, because the blood-colored energy is also nourishing her, causing her thin body to slowly solidify and manifest.
Zheng!
Zheng!
As the blood and soul poured in, the clang of the magic sword became stronger and more frequent, as if fencing and singing.
Zhengzhengzheng!
Three times in a row, the sword-forging furnace made an overwhelming sound, and the totems and decorations on the surface actually peeled off.
In total, it has been clanging nine times in a row.
At this time, Chonglou snorted.
"This sword-making furnace and sword-making workshop were cast and built by the hands of gods and fake humans."
"They were indeed meticulous and striving for perfection during the construction process, but what they designed was a million-level project, and the limit was only tens of millions."
"The monsters you invested are of low strength, so the sword-making furnace can only last so far. If you continue, the furnace will probably explode!"
Xi Tong also discovered this problem.
It's like a household cooking pot that suddenly wants to steam a whale. It would be strange if the pot doesn't burst for you.
Looking at the abundant resources in Yata Qiong Magatama and Tiancong Yun Sword, Xi Tong secretly resented them.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will never get it again in this life.
Fuxi had been planning for how many years to set up this situation.
The three armies went ahead without using food and grass, and before the Jiang Kingdom was established, the materials for the sword-making workshop had been collected and accumulated.
Stones from the Five Mountains, rootless water, ten thousand-year-old phoenix trees, Yinshan water-soaked copper, thousand-year-old tomb soil...
Each of them can make people spend their entire lives, but some materials are still hard to come by.
How could Longyang He De set up this stall in less than two years without the support of gods behind him?
How long does it take to collect the same resources? How much effort does it take?
What's more, Nightshade is the only one in the six realms of reincarnation. If you meet one, you will have the blessing of 999 lifetimes. It is almost impossible to meet the second one.
Is this the end?
Hundreds of millions of souls and blood essence have been refined, and the power of the magic sword is already dozens or hundreds of times that of the original work.
However, Xi Tong is not satisfied!
There are shortcomings in the way of heaven, but Xi Tong does not want to have any regrets.
Either don't do it, or go all out.
So, Xi Tong jumped up and jumped towards the sword-making furnace.
[My phone broke some time ago, and I have been waiting for the royalties to be released to buy that long-coveted 998 yuan civilian phone. Today the royalties have come down, emmm, foreman, give me another brick]
[I’m just asking you if you will give me a monthly pass. If you don’t give me a monthly pass, I will really make Xi Tong jump out]