On the ninth day of July, everything is appropriate.
In the Tianjian Sect's mountain gate, all direct disciples and combat sword cultivators from the headmaster down gathered at the top of Longtou Peak because today was the day when the Tianjian Sect opened the furnace for sword refining.
Every time other sects open a furnace to refine swords, they can only use one sword at a time.
And the Heavenly Sword Sect has one hundred swords at a time.
This is not because Zhang Yang wanted to show off, but because he felt the pressure urgently, so he accelerated the progress of farming.
At this moment, a huge iron pool with a diameter of 50 meters is located on Longtou Peak. In the iron pool, 50,000 catties of ordinary iron, 5,000 catties of ordinary copper, and 500 catties of ordinary silver are piled up in it.
This is the material used to refine a hundred mortal swords. It is very capricious.
It is estimated that any fire engineering disciple who comes here will shake his head. This is not sword making. This is clearly making haggis soup.
But Zhang Yang is confident.
After mumbling something, he pointed his finger in the air and shouted, "Come on fire!"
30 huge fireballs quickly appeared in the sky hundreds of meters high, each fireball was 10 meters in diameter.
But these fireballs did not fall, but hovered in a strange state with Zhang Yang as the center.
This is not a magic spell, but it is driven by the fourth mana structure. Of course, this requires a huge amount of mental and soul power.
However, Zhang Yang is now a spiritual practitioner and has his own soul realm. What he is not afraid of most is soul consumption.
More than ten seconds later, after these 30 huge fireballs finally moved in a stable trajectory in the sky, Zhang Yang shouted!
"Heaven and earth are a furnace!"
Fireballs fell rapidly one after another into the iron pool. In the blink of an eye, the temperature in the iron pool exceeded 2,000 degrees.
The flames were fierce and terrifying, but they were still not enough to melt iron, copper and silver.
In the distance, Li Hanqiu shook his head slightly when he saw this, because up to this moment, nothing Zhang Yang had done had jumped out of the scope of Taoist Jindan's fire spell. With this ability, he had the nerve to start a sword refining furnace, and it was only once One hundred handles
But just when Li Hanqiu thought of this, he saw Zhang Yang take out something and throw it directly into the iron pool.
"Young handsome man's essence blood? It's really a big investment, but is it worth it?"
Li Hanqiu looked at the Tianjian Sect disciples who were fascinated and said in his heart, it's not worth it!
But next to the iron pool ahead, because 1,000 units of the Demon Commander's blood were invested, the iron, copper, and silver in the iron pool that would not melt at all began to melt.
Because, demon blood reaches the sun!
The human race always has a wrong view, that is, the human race's essence and blood are the most powerful and yang. In a sense, this is indeed true.
But compared to the demon clan, they pale into insignificance.
Because demons are the darlings of heaven and earth, and their whole body automatically communicates with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Otherwise, why would immortal cultivators hunt down demons, use their blood to make elixirs, eat their flesh, and use their bones to refine weapons
Not to mention things like tiger horns and deer antlers that have even more wonderful effects.
And the demon commander Huang Gu that Zhang Yang killed last time was a fanged tiger with ancient blood, and his blood essence and blood were extremely strong and yang!
Zhang Yang has tried it, taking a drop of blood essence can easily burn through a piece of iron.
Now, he is refining the sword. The sky sun fire in his hand is not strong enough, so it will be easy to add some tiger fairy blood.
In the blink of an eye, a pool of dark blue iron juice appeared in the iron pool. There were wisps of silver threads in the iron juice, and a layer of blood-colored flames floated above the iron juice.
It is the blood of the tiger demon.
Zhang Yang turned around at this time and wanted to ask Li Hanqiu if he was qualified for this step, but he was nowhere to be seen. He probably felt that cheaters were shameful.
Zhang Yang didn't take it too seriously. He had gotten a total of 5,000 units of blood essence from killing the tiger demon before, but it didn't matter no matter how hard he tried.
But then he thought about it, took out five kilograms of black gold nuggets, and quickly threw them into the iron pool.
This black gold is incredible. It was originally planned by Zhang Yang to make swords for himself, but he has a thousand kilograms in his hand, so taking out five kilograms is not a problem.
But it can definitely improve the sharpness of these hundred swords.
At this time, the black gold entered the iron pool, and the remaining tiger demon's blood began to boil. A fanged tiger could vaguely be seen roaring up to the sky.
A few seconds later, Xuan Yuan melted and turned into a golden thread, which was extremely magical.
"Well, that's it!"
Zhang Yang was very satisfied, and a ball of abyss demonic fire appeared in his right hand. This demonic fire had no temperature and was like a dead thing.
But when he put the abyss demonic fire into the iron pool, an even more magical scene appeared.
With the magic fire at the center, the high-temperature iron juice was instantly frozen, and the black frost spread like window grilles, forming strange and beautiful patterns.
Zhang Yang did nothing next, because the sword refining ended here. They needed to wait here for three days and three nights. The specific results depended on God's will.
For three days, the iron pool kept ringing with crisp and sweet sounds. This was the iron pool shrinking, and the iron juice shrinking under the influence of the abyss's demonic fire.
Zhang Yang didn't know the specific principle, and neither did Li Hanqiu. He had only seen the process of using this method to refine swords by Huo Gong Taoists.
At the end of three days, a total of 3128 crisp sounds were heard in the iron pool.
But looking at it now, the originally frozen iron juice in the iron pool had actually shrunk into large and small crystals.
The big ones are several meters long, the small ones are several centimeters long, and the relatively well-proportioned ones are dozens of centimeters long.
Zhang Yang immediately ordered his disciples to bring out these crystals. Yes, these were the sword embryos.
"There are pure sky blue ones, they are ordinary items, put them aside."
"There are green, sky blue and various colors. They are of ordinary quality. You can also put them aside."
"There is a pure yellow one, which is Xuanpin. Put it here."
"The ones with azure and pure yellow are of lower Xuan rank. Put them here."
After a while of busy work, the results came out. There were twenty-nine sword embryos of ordinary grade.
There are seventeen swords of ordinary quality.
There are twelve sword embryos under Xuanpin.
Xuanpin sword embryo with three handles.
There are also 1,234 unfinished sword embryos.
A great harvest!
Li Hanqiu also came. Seeing such a harvest, he only said, "From now on, all the Taoist Taoists in the world may come to fight for you. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents."
Zhang Yang laughed, and then the Mingmen disciples moved all the sword embryos to the Swordman Valley, and then everyone will go to the Swordman Valley to practice sword techniques.
This is a process of selecting sword embryos and being selected by sword embryos at the same time. Whether there is any reward depends on opportunity.
Then all the direct disciples and combat sword cultivators went crazy.
Running around day and night to practice swordsmanship,
After all, this will be the first mortal sword they have obtained, and each sword is different. Being able to obtain a sword that matches their own is tantamount to increasing their strength by 10%.
Zhang Yang is very satisfied with everything. He has decided to engrave the triple armor removal technique on every sword. When the time comes, all his disciples will fire out thousands of swords. It will be spectacular just thinking about it.