No words all night!
Xia Yan is the same as Lin San. Sitting cross-legged by the spiritual stove all night! When the morning light shone on the two of them, they opened their eyes almost at the same time, and exhaled the turbid air that had condensed on their chests overnight. The morning dew slightly dampened the clothes of the two of them.
The red morning sun gradually became brighter, Xia Yan looked at the unreachable red sun, and his heart suddenly moved.
"This sword..."
"Squeak..." sound.
The door of Qiuyue's room was slowly opened, and Qiuyue, dressed in white, stepped out of the room briskly, looking at the spiritual stove in the courtyard.
"It's almost time, ready to open the furnace!" Qiuyue said to Lin San.
Lin San hurriedly responded, and then, like a vigorous rabbit, jumped to the top of the spiritual stove and took a deep breath.
There was blood on his face, and the pulsating muscles under the clothes on his arms held up the long sleeves. Xia Yan focused his eyes, and said in his heart, "Lin San's strength should also be in the middle stage of a spiritual master! Even, in the late stage of a spiritual master! But he is willing to work here for thirty years!"
"Quack quack..."
There was a fine mechanical sound. With the opening of the furnace lid, only Xia Yan was introduced.
From the spiritual furnace, a piece of blue light pierced the sky.
"Buzz..."
After waiting for a few breaths, suddenly, a long moan sounded from the spiritual stove. Immediately afterwards, the huge spiritual stove unexpectedly vibrated as a whole. On the ground, it seems to be jumping and boiling. Xia Yan felt that the ground under his feet was shaking violently, and he couldn't help but stare at the spiritual furnace in amazement.
"Well, it really is a divine sword!" Qiuyue looked at the spiritual furnace and nodded with satisfaction.
Then he suddenly stretched out his palms, and pressed down fiercely in front of him, the spirit stove, which was constantly vibrating violently, suddenly stopped. However, the sword chant among them was even more intense. The blue light came out even more violently, and the surging spiritual power scattered from the spiritual furnace in all directions as if it were endless.
The cyan light directly connects to the sky.
Fortunately, it was still very early at this time, and there were no pedestrians on the street outside, otherwise many people would definitely see the vision in this courtyard.
"Hoo hoo hoo..."
While Xia Yan was staring at the spiritual furnace intently, something strange happened in the sky! I saw a colorful cloud slowly gathering in the sky. In this colorful cloud and mist, there is a terrifying force exuding. Constantly spinning and circling.
Xia Yan, keenly feeling this force, stared in amazement at the tumbling colorful clouds, Xia Yan was at a loss.
However, Qiuyue didn't seem to notice it. Huge power still surged out from his palms, suppressing the spirit stove firmly.
After about a stick of incense, the seven-colored clouds and mist condensed in the sky suddenly seemed to find their target, and turned into a long rainbow, pouring directly into the spiritual stove.
After that, everything became quiet, and the sound of sword chant gradually dissipated.
"Hoo..."
Qiuyue's body slowly floated up, and when she reached the top of the spiritual stove, with a move of her finger, the long sword in the spiritual stove fell into Qiuyue's hands again. However, after the long sword was in Qiuyue's hands, it seemed as if it was about to break free. Constantly shaking violently.
Seeing this unbelievable scene, Xia Yan opened his mouth slightly and his eyes widened.
"Sure enough, it's a divine sword! This sword can be called a divine weapon!" Qiuyue showed a gratified smile on her face, and nodded with satisfaction.
After falling from the spirit stove, Qiuyue handed the long sword to Xia Yan.
"How is it? Have you thought of a name for this sword?!" Qiuyue looked at Xia Yan and asked.
Xia Yan nodded, took the long sword, looked at it in surprise, and said in his mouth: "This divine sword was forged in the morning light, so it is called the morning light sword!"
Looking at the sun that has gradually turned white in the distance, Xia Yan sighed.
"Hehe, Dawn Sword, okay, let's call it Dawn Sword!" Qiuyue stroked her beard and said with a smile.
Xia Yan slowly gestured the long sword in his hand, and said doubtfully, "Why doesn't the Sword of Chenxi stop trembling when it is in my hand?!"
Just now when he saw Qiuyue holding the Chenxi sword, the Chenxi sword had been trembling, but now that it was in his hands, the Chenxi sword became quiet.
Qiuyue's eyes flashed, she glanced at Xia Yan and said: "When the Excalibur was baptized yesterday, if my blood was used as a sacrifice, then it would be very quiet in my hands!"
Hearing what Qiuyue said, Xia Yan understood instantly.
It turned out that she poured her own blood into Jian Jian of Chen Xi yesterday, as if she had recognized her master. That is to say, now Chenxi Sword mainly recognizes Xia Yan. If this Dawn Sword is in someone else's hands. It will be uneasy, and it will not be able to exert its strongest power. Even if those very capable people get this sword, they will not be able to unleash the full power of the Dawn Sword.
Nodding heavily, Xia Yan looked at the quaint blue sword body of Chenxi Sword, and his heart was surging.
"Try the power of the Excalibur!" Qiuyue said to Xia Yan.
Xia Yan also wants to try the power of this Dawn Sword.
Turning his mind, spiritual power was poured into the long sword, and then he slashed towards a piece of steel tens of centimeters thick not far away.
"Chi..."
This steel was torn apart like a layer of paper! Even the sound is very slight.
Xia Yan stabbed the body of Chenxi Sword into the steel, his expression was a little dull, and he forgot to pull it out.
The sharpness of the sword took Xia Yan by surprise.
"Well, not bad, but I still need a good scabbard! Xia Yan, come and choose a scabbard with me!" Qiuyue looked at the power of the Chenxi sword, and was not surprised at all, but said it as a matter of course.
"This... the power of the Dawn Sword is too great!" Xia Yan murmured.
Lin San on the side also looked at the damage caused by the Sword of Chenxi in horror. Just now, if the sword was not aimed at steel, but at people, how should it be blocked? Even if you have a powerful spiritual force. So what kind of weapon is needed to block the sharpness of Dawn Sword? Ordinary swords and knives would be chopped off without even using it for a moment.
"Boy, this Dawn Sword is a divine weapon, and of course it will be very powerful. As far as I know, in the Dragon Continent, besides the Dawn Sword, there are three other divine weapons! These three divine weapons are all controlled by Xeon hands." Qiuyue glared at Xia Yan. "Of these three artifacts, the Thunder Sword ranks first, the Qiankun Sword ranks second, and the Dragon Whip ranks third!"
There are three artifacts? Xia Yan looked at Qiuyue, it was the first time he had heard of the artifact.
"These three artifacts should be above the Dawn Sword in terms of power!" Qiuyue continued, "However, these three artifacts have been completely finalized and cannot be forged any further. But the Dawn Sword can continue to be forged! Xia Yan , as long as you can find an ore equivalent to the heart of clear water, you can come back to me to forge it again!"
Qiuyue's eyes sparkled, "Every time you forge it, the power of the Dawn Sword will increase a lot!"
Xia Yan took a deep breath and looked in shock at Qiuyue whose face was full of wrinkles.
"Dawn Sword, can you continue to increase its power?!" Xia Yan repeated.
The current Dawn Sword is comparable to a divine weapon, so if it continues to increase its power, will it surpass the current divine weapon in the end
"Now, with my strength, I can pierce tens of centimeters of steel without any effort. When I become a great spiritual master, won't I be stronger?!" Xia Yan thought to himself.
"Well, this Sword of Dawn has just been forged. Unlike the Thunder Sword, which has been forged nine times. The Qiankun Sword and the Dragon Whip have been forged many times, so they cannot continue to be forged!" Qiuyue nodded.
Obviously, he is quite clear about these three artifacts!
"I understand!" Xia Yan nodded, "We need a special ore comparable to the Heart of Clear Water!"
His eyes were fixed and determined. In the future, Xia Yan will not only find rare medicinal materials to refine elixir, but also find rare and peerless ores to forge the Dawn Sword in his hand!
"Xia Yan. Congratulations on getting the artifact!" Lin San said enviously.
Artifact, who doesn't want it
Xia Yan nodded and smiled lightly.
"Xia Yan, come with me!" Qiuyue said again.
Following Qiuyue, Xia Yan went to another room in the courtyard. In this room, there are also many weapons. These weapons are obviously not comparable to the weapons piled up in the yard.
Xia Yan swept his gaze, and found that many of these weapons were faintly exuding murderous aura, and the piercing killing intent emanated from a simple weapon.
On the Chenxi Sword, there is no such murderous aura.
"The weapons here, if taken out, can be regarded as treasures that cut iron like mud. However, they are far from your Dawn Sword." Shaking her head, Qiuyue said casually.
Xia Yan said curiously: "But I feel that there is a terrible aura on some weapons!"
Looking at his Chenxi sword, there is indeed no such chilling killing intent on the Chenxi sword!
Qiuyue turned around and said with a smile: "This killing intent is condensed with blood! Your Chenxi Sword has never killed people or beasts, how could it have killing intent?!"
Hearing this, Xia Yan understood and nodded.
"Xia Yan, I have three scabbards here, you can choose one as the scabbard for the Dawn Sword!"
In front of the innermost wall of the room, Qiuyue pointed to the three scabbards hanging on the wall and said. These three scabbards all look completely different. There is a soft scabbard and two are harder scabbards. The soft scabbard looks very smooth, while the other two scabbards are of different colors and are carved with complicated patterns.
But no matter which one, Xia Yan felt that it was unusual. Even the scabbard is not ordinary.
"The Sword of Chenxi is too sharp, and it cannot be placed in an ordinary scabbard at all! I have kept these three scabbards for a long time, and I will give you one today!" Qiuyue said with a smile again.
"Thank you sir!" Xia Yanxin's body shook, and he saluted excitedly to thank him.
"Don't be too polite, you are Liu Yun's disciple, that is, half of my disciple. A mere scabbard should be enough!" Qiuyue said, waving her hand.
Xia Yan didn't hesitate anymore, and directly took the black soft scabbard and said, "Then I want this!"
Saying that, Xia Yan shook the Chenxi sword lightly, and inserted it into the scabbard.