As Su Xun's cultivation level improved, the impurities that could not be extracted from this sword were also removed at this moment.

Every time some are removed, Su Xun will add some Taoyuan and liquid.

The soul transformed by his incarnation continued to penetrate into the sword, making the Chixiao Sword look quite strange.

With loud and powerful sounds coming, Su Xun was like a fool, constantly knocking on the hammer in his hand.

The tongs were also constantly rolling on the Chixiao Sword.

His Taoist aggregate is constantly stirring between these liquids and the soul.

After repeated fire roasting, folding and forging, the sword shape of the Chixiao Sword gradually became available.

Burn the iron to produce essence and softness, and then turn it into a sword after several nights!

Only after multiple smelting can the sword be made sharper.

Su Xun's face showed a hint of excitement.

His hands kept hitting Xuan Jue, and he swung the hammer and made a crackling sound on the material.

The priorities are all within his calculations.

Soon, the Chixiao sword gradually took shape and poured on the mold, and a heavy sword with a cold light was formed.

At this time, Su Xun was a little relaxed.

A total of ninety refines!!!

Although it has not achieved perfect hundreds of refinements, the ninety refinements alone have surpassed Su Xun before.

He wiped the sweat beads from his forehead and gasped heavily.

During the ninety-year refining process, Su Xun's mind was always tense and did not dare to relax at all.

Refining weapons is a very mentally consuming task for a monk. If there is no huge amount of mental power as support, Su Xun is likely to fall to the ground.

It was too much trouble, Su Xun calmed down his breath.

His mind moved, and the soul placed in the Chixiao sword matched his heart.

At this time, Su Xun's thoughts moved slightly, and the sword had fallen into his hands.

Holding the Chixiao Sword tightly, Su Xun felt a feeling of blood being thicker than water.

It was as if this sword was part of his body.

The sword body buzzed, and Su Xun seemed to be able to feel the emotions of the Chixiao Sword.

He understood that this sword had long been different from the past. With just one thought, he could release the extremely terrifying power of the Chixiao Sword.

The fifth-grade spiritual weapon, the Chixiao Sword, has reached the ranks of the fifth-grade spiritual weapon.

What would be the attributes attached to the Chixiao Sword? Holding this sword tightly, Su Xun was ready to move and was somewhat looking forward to it.

He swung a sword energy, and soon, strange vortexes formed around the sword energy.

"This is……"

At this moment, Su Xun's pupils suddenly shrank and he said in a daze: "Can it be..."

He calmed down his excitement and immediately swung a sword, then shot out a series of glosses and attacked the sword energy.
Chapter completed!