"Fellow Daoist Qin, I'm so stupid that I'm ridiculous when compared to you."

Seeing Ziyun's expression changing, he looked collapsed.

"What, fellow Taoist Ziyun, has my sword reached the level of the eighth-grade spiritual sword?"

Qin Cheng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he would succeed in one go.

In fact, he has been tempered in the past few days, and the seventh-grade spiritual sword is more skillful. As for the eighth-grade spiritual sword, he has tried to refine it before, but it has failed several times.

Therefore, this time, Ziyun specially asked him to watch his spiritual sword refining, hoping to see what problems exist in his weapon refining through Ziyun.

But I didn't expect that this time I was lucky and I succeeded.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, no, Senior Qin, you are a truly eighth-grade spiritual sword." Ziyun said embarrassedly.

"But I want to ask, your golden powder is spilling, and at such a high temperature, aren't you afraid it will be ruined?"

This is also Ziyun’s biggest doubt.

Is Qincheng lucky or really a thorough understanding?

"You talk about this." Qin Cheng nodded and said without thinking much.

"The temperature of this gold powder is too low, which will affect the communication effect of spiritual energy, and the higher the effect, the better, so I have to find the critical point, so I used the ultimate fire method to wrap the gold powder, wait for the right time, and immediately integrate it into it.

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"Wrap it with breath and test its melting degree one by one."

Ziyun was stunned. Why didn't he expect that there was such a way.

If you think about it carefully, Qin Cheng's method is indeed reliable.

From this point of view, Qin Cheng’s success was not entirely due to luck, but because he really thought about it and had the ability.

"Senior Qin, can I see this sword?" Ziyun said.

Qin Cheng nodded and handed the crudely completed spiritual sword to Ziyun.

"roar!"

Ziyun was startled as soon as she took it.

A dragon roar sounded above the sword body, and then a golden light soared into the sky and disappeared immediately.

"This is?"

"Oh, I heard from Senior Fu that the sword is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Soldiers, and I think the dragon is also the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts, so I incorporated a wisp of insight into the dragon into this spiritual energy." Qin Cheng said.

"Can this still happen?" Ziyun was completely confused.

"By the way, why are you calling me senior again?"

Qin Cheng smiled speechlessly, what happened to Ziyun? Didn’t you say that Fu Tian was not here before, and he was called a peer?

"No, I thought about it, it's better to call you senior."

Ziyun looked up at the sky, and her face was filled with tears.

Master the method of melting gold powder, and you can also merge the origin of the dragon into the spiritual sword.

Senior Qin, you and me have such a huge gap in strength. Now they are better at refining weapons than me. What is my name still fellow Taoist? This is not suitable.

I dared to call you fellow Daoist Qin before, because I thought that my own refining skills were far better than you and could guide you.

As a result, your old man’s sword refining skills are no less than mine. What qualifications do I have to match with his peers?

Even if Master doesn't know, I don't have the same face.

Ziyun couldn't help but recall the initial look of his pride in front of Qincheng.

It's embarrassing, I want to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

I'll guide, what a big deal.

"Senior Qin, I have something to do, I'll leave first."

He was too cruel to be defeated by Qin Cheng and had no face to stay, Ziyun immediately escaped.

However, in fact, Ziyun's refining level is still far higher than that of Qincheng.

Not to mention anything else, Qin Cheng can do nothing except refining swords.

Ziyun and Fu Tian were proficient in the refining methods of various treasures, which was a big difference.

But Qin Cheng had only practiced for more than ten days, and he surpassed himself in sword refining, which made Ziyun very disappointed for a moment, especially since he had boasted that he was very capable before.

Shaking his head, not knowing that Ziyun had so many complicated thoughts in his heart, Qin Cheng tried the power of this eighth-grade spiritual sword.

Under the indoctrination of spiritual energy, the sword energy soars into the sky like a rainbow,

With a casual stroke, the void trembled, and a sharp sword blade directly cut off the bluestone in the distance.

"The power of the eighth-grade spiritual sword should be almost the same."

Qin Cheng's eyes lit up when he put away the red gold sword.

Although this spiritual sword is used alone, it is probably the level of a cultivator in the Combination Realm, and it is absolutely impossible for a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm to like it.

But what I want to create is not a top-level spiritual sword, and I don’t have this ability for the time being.

What Qin City needs is one thousand, ten thousand or even more of these spiritual swords.

As long as the number is stacked, the power will increase exponentially.

Moreover, it is now the ninth day of refining my own weapons, and I will set off tomorrow.

Li Qianqian helped her before, so Qin Cheng would definitely not be able to pay any debts.

Besides, you have to go to the other party and use treasures that block the secrets of heaven to investigate.

However, during this period, the feeling of being explored disappeared.

I don’t know if Xiong Xuan is afraid or is planning another plan.

Next time, Qin Cheng built some spiritual swords, and the sky turned from dull to clear again.

It's time to leave.

At this time, when you walked out of the land covered by the formation and looked at the surrounding valleys again, Qincheng felt like he was a different world.

These days, I spent several months in the refining space, and most of the day I spent in refining weapons. It really feels like a long time has passed.

Fu Tian, ​​who had gone to seclusion before, had already come out of seclusion.

His eyes were red and he looked a little tired.

With a wave of his hand, Fu Tian handed over the two jade slips to Qin Cheng.

"Senior, is this?" Qin Cheng was stunned when he felt the weight of the jade slip for passing on the martial arts.

"My friend Qin, I know you are leaving. In the past three days, I have put all the skills and experiences of sword refining that I understand in one of the jade slips."

Although his eyes were covered with bloodshot, Fu Tian smiled.

"And the other jade slip records the refining methods of various spiritual swords. The spiritual sword is not one, and there are also many different techniques. You can slowly understand it in the future."

"The senior's retreat is to leave a jade slip for me to pass on the inheritance."

Qin Cheng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

I thought Fu Tian was thinking about the fusion of earth fire, but I didn't expect that he would consider the direction of refining after he left.

Although Fu Tian did not let himself become a disciple, he obviously treated himself as an apprentice in this behavior.

Even ordinary master-apprentice relationships may not be so close.

"Senior Fu, thank you."

Qin Cheng put his hands on his hands, bent down seriously, and bowed to his disciples' rituals.

"After all, there is a half-teacher friendship, so of course I have to be worthy of my heart."

Fu Tian grabbed Qin Cheng and smiled.

"My friend Qin, the ground fire test here has been completed. Maybe I will leave the Demon Realm Mountains. This jade slip for you to communicate whether there is or not."

"If I go too far and exceed the range of the jade slip, you can use this iron bird."

Fu Tian took out another bronze bird the size of a palm.
Chapter completed!