Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

Kong Xuanjian walked to the warehouse and selected a few materials.

This time she was very energetic and faced this forging in the best condition.

She didn't want to disappoint Ye Xiaoshu, nor did she want this sacred weapon to be destroyed in her own hands.

The temperature was controlled just right. After melting, the giant palace formed a ball. After centuries of remelting, no impurities were produced.

She waved her hand, arranged the ores in front of her, and explained them one by one:

"Xuanze stone can enhance the material of the blade. When it is hit, it will consume the user's spiritual energy to offset the impact."

"The cold underworld sand can complement the forbidden spirit iron contained in the sword, increasing the user's blood power."

"Red Flame Glaze..."

She lifted up her clothes, and regardless of Ye Xiaoshu watching from the side, she let go of her hands and feet and started forging.

After each material is mentioned, add it to the crucible.

Gradually, a coercion gathered in the crucible, and its power was far greater than before.

Kong Xuanjian carefully grabbed the fire tongs and used all his strength to lift the burning red iron.

The weight of the giant tower requires her to deal with it with all her strength, even if she is at the saint level, and she also needs to use a lot of spiritual energy.

To wield the giant tower freely, only the power system can do it.

Fiery waves of air surged out, and her saint-level aura shield could barely hold up the waves.

Ye Xiaoshu in the distance was also knocked back a few steps by the heat wave, and the few drops of sweat that had just fallen on his head were dried by the hot breath.

Kong Xuanjian held the fire tongs tightly, but he couldn't move the iron block even an inch.

Just listen to her shout:

"Martial Skill: Overlord Giant Cauldron!"

The power of blood and energy wanders throughout the body, integrating into the muscles and bones.

Strength starts from the tendons, and the weight is lifted as if it were light!

The next moment, the entire red-hot iron block was lifted up and landed heavily on the anvil.

Kongxuanjian is a forger who wields a forging hammer all year round and has abundant blood and energy.

But she was surprised to find that the weapon that Ye Xiaoshu could usually control with one hand required her to use all her strength and even use martial arts.

'Ye Xiaoshu, what is hidden in your body...'

This thought just passed by, forging is the most important thing now.

One mistake and this magical weapon will turn into a pile of scrap metal.

She reached out and took out a forging hammer from the storage ring.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Kongxuan Sword began to condense its posture, preparing for the actual forging method.

The Kong family has a forging method that is passed down from generation to generation, which is passed down from male to female.

It's not that girls are not allowed to learn, but that women's body structures simply cannot learn this martial art.

The power of blood energy is naturally insufficient, and the Yin energy is strong, which is simply not enough to meet the prerequisites for learning this martial art.

But Kongxuanjian is different. Her physique is special, and the forging karma of the Kong family has developed to the extreme in her body.

The effect of forging the demon soul allows her to learn all the forging methods through hard work.

The name of this method is - Thirty-Six Techniques of Pijia Zhensteel.

This technique is developed by craftsmen during repeated tempering and carving of utensils. Practitioners can detect the power of the utensils from the sound of the collision and waving of the utensils, and exert it to its limit!

Kong Xuanjian held the forging hammer tightly, and then smashed it down with all his strength!

"Dang!"

Just like the sound of an ancient bell, the humming sound unique to the giant tower surrounds the entire space.

Another hammer fell, hitting the sword embryo.

The sword embryo remained motionless, showing no intention of changing its shape.

She did not believe in evil, so she used the Overlord Giant Cauldron again and hammered the iron block continuously.

Sparks flew and impurities were removed, which proved that the forging was indeed effective.

But...the shape didn't change at all.

Kong Xuanjian looked at the sword embryo, and then slowly closed his eyes.

She could feel that Ou Zhizi once forged this sword with his heart and soul, pouring the source of life into the forging hammer to forge a magical weapon for his monarch.

It was as if through this sword embryo, I was having a conversation across time and space with the forging saint.

"It's this...the emotion of sacrificing one's life for the king."

Kong Xuanjian looked at Ye Xiaoshu, and then nodded solemnly.

Ye Xiaoshu didn't understand what she wanted to do, but he could feel her momentum changing.

In order to recast the holy weapon, she was willing to consume some of her life source.

Suddenly, a layer of golden light was attached to her forging hammer. Not only her forging hammer, but also the giant sword embryo at the end of the tongs was also emitting the same light at the moment.

As soon as the hammer fell, with a strong sound of metal collision, the sword embryo finally began to change its shape.

Ye Xiaoshu noticed that a golden book appeared behind her.

Kongxuanjian talked with Ou Zhizi through forging, feeling the other party's emotions while forging.

At the same time, she was gradually recognized by Ou Zhizi and received the inheritance of that saint.

Ye Xiaoshu looked at the five golden characters on the booklet——

"Tian Zhu Xuan Refining Book"

Kong Xuanjian didn't know what was happening to his body, so he was highly focused and focused on rebuilding the giant palace.

One hammer, two hammers...

She kept repeating this process, and her face became paler and paler, which was a reflection of the insufficiency of the origin of life.

Ye Xiaoshu did not sit idly by. He took out a few life crystal nuclei from the incubator to replenish her lost essence.

Feeling an inexplicable influx of power, the hammer dance in Kongxuan Sword's hand became even more vigorous.

The sound of knocking resounded like a violent storm, and the giant tower seemed to be cheering for joy. At this moment, the golden light was generous.

This forging was obviously a bit difficult for a mortal blacksmith like her.

Ye Xiaoshu's continuous consumption of five life crystal cores was not enough, so he had to take out some more from the incubator.

A crystal core is a hundred years of longevity. If she does not have the power to control longevity, she may really forge herself to death.

"Blacksmiths, are you all so fanatical..." Ye Xiaoshu sweated for her.

If he really sacrificed his life to rebuild the giant tower for himself, Ye Xiaoshu would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Kong Xuanjian had a different idea.

Some people are willing to sacrifice their lives in order to get a glimpse of the truth of the world.

Ou Zhizi was also a mortal before she forged the holy weapon, and she also wanted to possess such divine forging power.

Even if he died because of it.

Continuous tapping gradually allowed the sword embryo to take shape.

As the last blow fell, Kongxuanjian shouted:

"The sword is made!"

Her spiritual power was poured into it, and she used her spiritual power as a carving knife to carve sword grooves on the sword body.

There is one final step before the blade is formed, which is quenching.

But the change suddenly increased, and the giant tower flew up out of thin air, stabbing Kongxuan Sword with its burning breath.

The moment she was defenseless and about to be pierced by the sword, Ye Xiaoshu stood in front of her.

"Tai Chi cloud hand."

Ye Xiaoshu used the force of four ounces to throw the huge red-hot palace aside.

"Fight! Fight! The fierce battlefield, the blood flowing like a river!" Juque made a sound, like the roar of thousands of troops drinking at the same time.

Ye Xiaoshu pulled out the belt from his waist and shouted coldly:

"I haven't beaten you for a few days. Is this contrary to nature?"

After that, he picked up the seven wolves and rushed forward, confronting Juque.

Kong Xuanjian looked at each person and each sword with a puzzled face, and murmured:

"Is this... a fight with your own weapons?"

"Is there still such an operation?"