Zhang Longyun pushed open the door of the palace.
Three hundred and eight fist-sized night pearls are like bright stars above the palace, emitting soft and bright light, illuminating the inside.
A young man who seems to be only in his twenties is playing with a tea set on a desk. His skin is very white and tender, like a young girl with a cardamom age. His facial features are very handsome and he has a charm that fascinates all beings, especially Those slender, silky eyes, with a deep light like the sea, are unforgettable at a glance.
Every time Zhang Longyun saw this handsome young man who was almost coquettish, there would always be an uncontrollable panic in his heart.
It was such a person who ruled the entire Haotian City by himself, and there has never been any large-scale riot since Zhang Longyun took office.
All the powerful warriors from all realms, the powerful people will pass through the first heaven with satisfaction, and the weak will become the flesh and blood food in the mouth of Devil Hao.
This situation is said to have been maintained for at least three hundred years.
Behind these long years of stability, there is only one name that suppresses everything, and that is his Gongsun Wuliang.
Gongsun Wuliang smiled when he saw Zhang Longyun coming in: "Long Yun, come and taste this newly picked spiritual tea, but it took a lot of my thoughts."
Zhang Longyun looked at the approachable young man in front of him, respectfully passed the tea cup, and took a sip.
Tea, very fragrant.
The young man laughed warmly.
But Zhang Longyun did not dare to look directly at the other's smile, bowed his head and proclaimed:
"Master Qi, today my subordinates were blocked by Ao Guanghan while performing official duties on Tianqiao Street... The subordinates have been following the orders of the adults and will not be embarrassed by the alliance, but they seem to be getting better and better recently. The subordinates beg Your lord has ordered the removal of the Alliance’s chaos and the guarantee of stability and peace in Vast Sky City!"
Zhang Longyun's words were sonorous and powerful, and it seemed that the development of the League of Nations in Vast Sky City was no longer a day or two.
"Hehe, Long Yun has worked hard... Come on, sit down and drink the tea first."
"Subordinates dare not..."
"Hehe, I've heard about today's affairs... It seems that a disturbance caused by an inscriber named Lin Yang?" Gongsun Wuliang knew everything about Haotian City.
"Exactly! That Lin Yang offended Master Huo Linhou when he entered the city, and his subordinates had always wanted to solve this problem for Master Huo Linhou."
"Long Yun, I just like your upright temperament, hehe, but you still need to learn to be flexible in everything, especially when you finally have a good-looking refiner..."
Zhang Longyun reacted fiercely and hurriedly said, "What do you mean, my lord?"
Gongsun Wuliang gently shook the spirit tea in the cup, and smiled: "Talents are naturally used to win...Their alliance will know how to win. Is the condition of my City Lord's Mansion worse than those of Huazi?"
"Subordinates understand."
"Hehe, but I'm afraid you haven't seen that Lin Yang for a while. This is too late. The trial will start in two months. I will send you into the trial field as a supervisor. Then you can go with him for me. Be reasonable."
"Yes!"
"Of course, if this Lin Yang refuses to understand our truth... Then he doesn't have to go down the road to the sky, get it!"
"understood!"
Zhang Longyun nodded heavily and led the way.
He naturally understands the temperament of Gongsun Wuliang, if Lin Yang doesn't follow it, there is only one dead end! !
snort! I hope that kid can know the current affairs! !
Wow, wow.
With the sound of Zhang Longyun's armor shaking away, Gongsun Wuliang slowly drank the tea in the cup by himself, but a devilish smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Hehe... Another trial is about to begin. I don't know what surprise they can bring me this time..."
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Lin Yang retreats for three full days.
Over the past three days, he sat quietly like a rock, rehearsing every step of recasting Slaughter in his mind several times.
This is a refining tool that is extremely important to him, directly determining his ultimate combat power in the trial of the first day, and he can't be sloppy.
For this weapon, he has prepared for several years, and now he has dozens of 9th-level spiritual materials, 13 primary-level holy materials, and a blood crystal of Heavenly Tears he just obtained. The preparation work has reached complete Dai Feng.
brush.
Lin Yang opened his eyes, and there was a flash of aura in the entire mixing workshop.
"Come in!"
With a low cry, an emerald green transparent figure floated into the house without anyone noticing it. It was the little demon girl Mingxin who had been wandering outside for three days.
At the moment, the coquettish enchantress didn't have any teasing expression on her face.
She knew that now was the most critical moment, no matter who they were, they could not make any mistakes, and must concentrate on completing the refining of the Holy Soldiers this time.
She and Lin Yang once had a soul-combination, and they were already connected with each other. In addition, she was the Wuwanghuo Ling. She was able to control the Linghuo, which was even better than Lin Yang himself.
"Prepare!!"
Lin Yang held his breath and spit out two words steadily.
Mingxin's body was full of green lights, and a raging fire of no delusion was immediately ignited in the refining furnace, and the hot temperature directly flooded the entire refining workshop.
"Arrangement, Ge!"
Lin Yang waved his hand, and it was a set of inscriptions that isolated the atmosphere and spilt down, shielding all the energy fluctuations inside, preventing the outside world from noticing.
After making all the preparations, he slowly adjusted his breathing again, and after raising the state of his body and mind to the best, he finally began the first process of holy soldiers refining.
"The fire is coming, take it!!"
"it is good!"
He echoed Mingxin, like a dragon and phoenix flying together, tacitly unparalleled.
There are more than 20 kinds of ninth-level spiritual materials flying into the sky at the same time, and Mingxin traverses a graceful trajectory with both hands at the same time. It is like a dance that controls more than 20 green flames and envelops all those spiritual materials. Inside.
"Spirit quencher, come in!!"
Lin Yang is now like the commander-in-chief commanding thousands of troops and horses. There are more than 20 powerful mental consciousnesses, and he firmly controls the changes of every spiritual material, and he does not miss any details.
Those spirit quenchers that had been prepared were all incorporated into the spirit materials at the most suitable time, maximizing the effectiveness of these spirit materials themselves.
It can be said that just extracting this process is enough to make this Saint Soldier refined by Lin Yang lead the ordinary Saint Soldier by more than 20% of its power.
The entire extraction process lasted three full days.
The more you get to the back, the more difficult it is to extract those holy materials, and the more you need to be careful in the process.
Especially the last intermediate sacred material Tianlei blood crystal, it took Lin Yang a whole day to turn this precious material into a crystal red liquid full of bloody psychic energy.
"Minute!"
Lin Yangyun pointed a little, and divided the Tianlei blood crystal solution into a small part, and installed it for later engraving inscriptions. After that, all the materials were prepared, and the second stage of fusion was reached.
"Rolling pin, out!!!"
With Lin Yang's heart moving, the most important main material of the New Life Slaughter Sword flew directly into the air.
This'family artifact' from mother Xia Yuwei finally came to the moment to make a facelift and rebirth.
Lin Yang has been studying the rolling pin for two full years, and he is fully aware of its various characteristics. At this moment, with a movement of his mind, he has transformed it into the shape of a two-foot-eight-pointed wooden sword.
Yes.
Lin Yang's natal saint soldier is a sword.
His martial arts practice started with the sword, and then he visited thousands of families, and now he is returning to kendo again. This is a process from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple.
This sword will perfectly fit with Lin Yang's one-style epee and one-style sword of love, exerting the supreme mighty power that can fight the Ashen, and the glory of all this starts from the current [fusion].
"Sage bone meal, enter, and consolidate its sword!"
"The claws of the blue dragon, close, sharpen its sharp edge!"
"Tian Lei's blood crystal, mix, strengthen its profound energy!"
"Add the auxiliary material solution, three to seven percent!"
Lin Yang and Mingxin's operations would definitely be awe-inspiring if they were seen by others.
This is no longer an ordinary refining device, but the ultimate art of fire control and fusion.
A series of blue flames, like a cloud of auspicious clouds, wrapped various spiritual liquids, and gathered them into the body of the sword in mid-air.
Groups of enlightened divine material spirit fluids, like fairies flying on the blue clouds, outlined a beautiful streamer trajectory in the air, and finally merged into one within the Slaughter Immortal Sword.
The entire smelting process lasted for another two full days, and the two did not make any mistakes, which was perfect.
Next, the sword embryo is completed, which is the penetration of the veins and the forging of the sword body.
Mingxin couldn't help in this process, only watching Lin Yang's personal performance.
The weapon vein of Slaughter Immortal is related to the efficiency of the operation and circulation of the weapon owner's psychic energy, and it directly affects the power of the saint soldier's profound energy, but for Lin Yang now, this is the simplest step.
He had already selected the most suitable set of Qi veins for this sword in his mind, able to display the sword's sharp edge, bloody murderous aura, and the magic power of Nian Dao perfectly.
In just half an hour, Lin Yang had constructed the veins, and directly started forging for a full five days.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Within five days, Lin Yang never stopped for a moment.
The forging of the sword embryo is a process in which the warrior uses his own psychic energy, supplemented by the great power of the forging hammer, to forcibly integrate all the spiritual materials and profound energy in the entire long sword into one.
Each hammer has a specific part.
Each hammer has a unique meaning.
The hammer is good, this sword is integrated, and its power naturally increases.
If the hammer is not good, it will bring some flaws to the blade and affect the final result.
How to describe Lin Yang's hammering method
Two words are perfect! !
You only need to look at Ming Xin's eyes that have been shining with a little peach heart for five days, and you will know how focused and serious Lin Yang in the forging force is, and the charm is compelling.
Ding! Ding!
The thunderous sound, with a strange rhythm, seemed to become a magnificent movement.
Tick, tick.
Crystal beads of sweat fell drop by drop along Lin Yang's bursting muscles at the moment, and the whole room was full of male vigorous charm, and a heart that could see clearly thumped and thumped wildly.
It's so handsome! !
Lin Yang didn't pay attention to the fan girl next to him at all. Instead, he forged the sword embryo in his hand to the peak state he could achieve at the moment with all his heart.
Finally, there are two steps left.