Every time Tianruojian calls the weapon maker, he will call him senior, and he respects the weapon maker very much. Lin Feng understands that the old man strolling over is actually an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years. He was countless years ago. Kassapa was created, and many people present were junior figures in front of him.
Moreover, the weapon builder seemed ordinary, but when he walked out, he seemed to have an aura that attracted everyone's attention. Although ordinary, he seemed to contain the artistic conception of blending with the way of heaven, as if he was walking in There, he was the only one.
No one would doubt that in addition to the weapon maker's unparalleled achievements in refining weapons, his strength must also be extremely terrifying. Although he rarely uses force with others, this is almost obvious. To say the least, Even if his strength is not good, the Holy King's weapons that he refined are enough to destroy the Dacheng Holy King.
The Weapon Forger walked to the front of the crowd, stopped far away from the crowd, raised his head, glanced at the crowd, and then his eyes fell on the Sky Forger.
"Senior brother!" The sky caster nodded slightly to the weapon caster.
"Senior." Tian Ruojian shouted, looking quite respectful.
"Is your master okay?" The weapon maker's eyes lingered on Tianruojian for a moment, and he asked.
"Master, he is a very good man. He is unable to come this time. Let me say hello to the senior on his behalf." Tianruojian responded. The weapon maker nodded and said: "When you reach a state, it is not the end, and you return to the starting point. ”
Tian Ruojian's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled: "Master said that if you don't reach the extreme of martial arts, you will always be the starting point."
"That's all, he is a martial arts idiot." The weapon maker said, and then he looked at everyone and said: "A few years ago, a friend sent me a piece of weapon refining material, so over the years, I have been I am collecting the auxiliary materials, and now I am finally ready to refine a sword. I am very happy that you can come. "
"Master was joking, it's our honor to watch the weapon forger forge swords." Only one person said, and the crowd nodded. They all thought that it was a rare opportunity to see the weapon forger forging swords with their own eyes. Take a look. How the powerful Holy King Soldier was born.
"If something goes wrong while I'm refining the weapon, I hope you all can take action and help me suppress it." The Weapon Forger said again, causing the crowd's pupils to shrink. The Weapon Forger said that he was refining the weapon, something would go wrong
The apprentice forger of the God Forger, the number one weapon refiner in Jiuxiao. He has refined countless terrifying Holy King weapons. His weapon refining ability is so powerful. Why would he say such a thing today
"The weapon maker probably wanted to refine a Holy King's weapon that he had never tried before. He was worried that he would not be able to suppress it, so he made the weapon publicly." Someone thought in their mind.
"Weapon builders are all worried that there will be something wrong with the weapon refining. What terrible materials are the weapon refining materials sent by his friend? What kind of sword does the weapon builder want to refine?"
"It's possible that the Holy King's weapon refined by the weapon maker this time will surpass his limit."
The crowd was all looking forward to it, looking forward to what weapons the weapon builders could refine this time.
"Everyone, please step back, I'm about to start." I heard the weapon builder say, and the crowd immediately stood up and retreated into the distance. Soon, a huge space was left in this direction, leaving room for the soldiers. Caster.
The sky caster and the others stood together and heard him say: "Senior brother is very energetic and has extremely strong blood. This is the first time I have seen him with such strong energy. I am afraid that he has already prepared for this weapon refining. It’s been a long time to recuperate.”
"Senior, do you want to challenge your own limits?" Tian Ruojian asked.
The skycaster nodded slightly and said, "It should be related to the weapon refining materials."
At this moment, the weapon builder's steps trembled, and suddenly in front of him, terrifying streaks of flames appeared, spreading crazily in all directions. These streaks of flames were about to lock the entire land into the void. Among them, a terrifying power of heaven permeated the air, and the oppressive aura instantly enveloped the entire area, and continued to spread towards the city.
"Boom!" It was like a terrifying flaming lightning struck down from the sky, and a terrifying sinkhole a few hundred meters deep appeared on the ground, with sky fire burning inside.
The sky above the pit darkened and was burned black by the flames, as if it had been turned into ruins, with a black cloud of flame rolling there.
"A powerful weapon refiner must be a terrifying formation master. For a weapon refiner of the level of a weapon caster, there is no doubt that he is also a formation craftsman. He can create formations with just one thought." Lin Feng whispered. At this moment, the soldiers The caster is carving a terrifying formation in preparation for refining the weapon.
"It's so powerful, father, the strength of the senior weapon builder is so terrifying." Zhe Tian saw the sky darken, and the overwhelming pressure above the sky made people tremble.
"The weapon-refining master who is famous in Jiuxiao is naturally very strong." Lin Feng nodded slightly. The fire of heaven seemed to be burning there. The weapon-maker stood in front of the flames with a calm expression. He just stood there without any other movement.
Weapons forging must be done to the extreme when refining weapons, and fire must be made to the extreme so that one can smelt weapon-making materials as desired. Flame, like formations, is the basis for weapon-making.
The people who came to watch were all strong people, and there were no impetuous people. They all watched quietly. The process of making fire lasted for three full days, and the whole city was already dark. The crowd looked up at the sky, feeling extremely shocked. The sky seemed to be burning.
Finally at this moment, the body of the weapon maker finally moved. He stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and then flicked his finger. In an instant, above the deep pit, among the endless burning flames, appeared The horrific pieces of corpses were shocking.
"These are the saint's bones!" The crowd's pupils shrank, there were many bones, and those bones seemed to be roaring, as if they still had a will.
"The weapon-making materials mentioned by the weapon-caster are these bones. Who gave them to him?" The crowd's hearts trembled. The weapon-caster's thoughts moved again. Under the deep pit, there seemed to be countless flame chains rising into the sky. Suddenly, Suddenly, all the bones were locked, and suddenly, thousands of bones roared in the sky, making people's heads swell and hurt. It was extremely harsh, as if their will was about to collapse.
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Swords are made from the bones of saints, and they are all terrifying holy bodies with wills. It is so difficult to suppress them and smelt them into a sword. No wonder the senior brother is so cautious. "The Skycaster was quite shocked, obviously he didn't expect it.
The weapon builder stepped forward again, and saw a transparent object appearing in his hand, throwing it forward. In an instant, it was enveloped in flames and smelted crazily.
"Buzz!" The body of the weapon builder rushed into the flames, holding a sky-shattering hammer, and suddenly smashed towards the transparent object, making a terrible crisp sound in the void.
"So strong!" The crowd's expressions were trembling, and the sky-shattering hammer kept hitting it. For forty-nine days in a row, the crowd finally saw the prototype of the sword, and it was like an illusion, appearing like a shadow.
"Sword embryo!" Lin Feng watched quietly. The weapons forged by the weapon builders were very different from those in Yanjin Pagoda. They seemed to do whatever they wanted, but at the same time they made every move to the extreme. At this moment, he was using his own His fingers carved stripes on the sword embryo, making it seem like there was a dent in the middle of the sword.
"Come in!" The weapon maker raised his head. Suddenly, the chain carried the bones and floated over the sword embryo. Immediately, the saint's bones seemed to be melting. Drops of blood fell on the dent, and then submerged into the sword. Inside the embryo, it seems to be completely integrated into it.
"The bones of the saint have all melted. Will the will also be integrated into it?" As endless droplets of liquid dripped into the sword, the sword embryo continued to tremble. However, at this moment, only the weapon maker could be seen. Standing there, his soul left his body and rushed directly into the sword embryo, suppressing the will within it. His body stood there motionless, and his soul completely left his body.
"What a crazy guy. If someone attacks his body at this time, he will be in trouble." This weapon maker is so crazy.
Thousands of corpses were all smelted into the sword embryo and disappeared in the flames. The sword embryo trembled more and more violently, and a shadow floated out. It was the soul of the weapon maker. In his soul The moment he came out, endless chains were locked towards the sword, and the sword shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to leave here.
"Where to go!" The weapon maker shouted coldly, and the void seemed to stop. His body trembled, his fingers scratched the tip of the sword, blood dripped into the sword, and then he continued to carve marks on the sword with his bleeding fingers. , the endless chains locked the sword at the same time.
"Stop!" The weapon maker shouted again, as if a blood seal fell on the sword, and then countless light spots floated in the void. The weapon maker condensed the ancient seals with his hands, and all the countless light spots rushed into the sword embryo. Above it, the flames continued to temper crazily, blending them all together.
The weapon maker raised his head, looked up to the sky, took a breath, and then spit out the power of heaven into the sword, integrating it into the sword.
It lasted for a long time, and the sword that had calmed down began to tremble crazily again, as if it was about to fall into a riot, but at this moment, a terrifying calamity light rolled over the sky, causing the crowd to raise their heads, and their expressions were shocked. Appeared, how powerful will this kind of heavenly calamity of the Holy King's soldiers be!