The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

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After the long sword is formed, only the weapon spirit remains.

If the weapon is spiritual, then the soul must be integrated into the sword body.

The dark side of Ksitigarbha has been attracted to the edge of the vortex, and the vortex is getting faster and faster, and the dark side has no way to escape.

"I hate—" The dark side dragged a long tail, unable to struggle anymore, and was sucked into the vortex.

A mysterious force spread out from the vortex, expanded in all directions, and quickly spread to every corner of the long sword.

Light leaked from the long sword, and in an instant, the long sword seemed to have spirituality and vitality, buzzing and trembling.

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, staring at the long sword.

Mo Xie also stared at the long sword intently, doing the finishing touches. The dark side has been completely integrated into the long sword, becoming a part of the long sword, which is the spirit of the sword.

But it is not so easy to truly become a peerless weapon, there must be a final step.

He hesitated, as if debating whether to proceed with this final step.

If Tang Zheng had this divine sword, his strength would definitely increase greatly. He and himself are still enemies, so should we do this to help the enemy?

He thought for a long time, and finally, he made a decision.

A master craftsman's ultimate pursuit of the magic weapon overwhelmed all the thoughts in his heart, and he decided to practice this magic weapon.

Of course, it would be impossible for him to keep it for himself, not to mention that Tang Zheng was not a fool, he would definitely see through him.

In addition, he wanted to attack the remnant soul of the Yellow Emperor, but without Tang Zheng's cooperation, he would never have thought about it.

Therefore, no matter what, he should not try to fool Tang Zheng into taking the Excalibur as his own.

Naturally, this could only make Tang Zheng cheaper.

He took a deep look at Tang Zheng, and said, "Use your blood as a guide, complete the last step, and the Excalibur will be done."

Tang Zheng suddenly realized that he didn't have this step in refining weapons before, so blood still has this use.

Moye seemed to see his thoughts,

Said: "Not everyone's blood is useful. Only the blood of the strong can fully stimulate the potential of the magic weapon and make it reach the most perfect peak state."

"When you refined the General Sword, you probably used your own blood." Tang Zheng asked thoughtfully.

Mo Xie's eyes changed slightly, as if recalling the scene back then, as if thinking of Gan Jiang Jian again, his heart was full of regret and loss.

He took a deep breath, and then withdrew his mind, focusing on the long sword.

Tang Zheng had already stretched out his finger, and a drop of blood emerged from the fingertip, like a snowflake, flying lightly onto the long sword.

This drop is not an ordinary drop of blood, but painstaking effort, just like Chi You's painstaking effort back then, to Tang Zheng, it is very precious.

Recognizing the master with a drop of blood requires painstaking efforts. Now he uses blood as a guide. Once the magic weapon is trained, there is no need for the process of recognizing the master with a drop of blood.

Because, when the magic weapon was completed, Tang Zheng was already its master, and the step of recognizing the master was completed during the refining process.

Just now, Mo Xie also contributed a drop of blood, but it was completely different from Tang Zheng's situation. He blended the blood into the vortex, in order to stimulate the fusion of the soul and the sword body, and it was just a drop of ordinary blood. Not hard work.

After the painstaking efforts melted into the sword body, there was a sound of sword sound, and the sword body trembled more and more violently, as if it was about to break free from the nine-turn alchemy furnace and fly into the sky.

The nine-turn alchemy furnace spun even more fiercely, forming a powerful stream that hovered over the long sword, and strands of spiritual energy poured into the sword from the airflow, like a tornado.

On the furnace wall of the nine-turn alchemy furnace, all kinds of birds and beasts, flowers, birds, grass and insects seemed to come to life, swimming non-stop, as if they were about to fly out of the alchemy furnace.

The radiance of the alchemy furnace was brilliant, and the dense air rose up, which even enveloped the alchemy furnace.

In an instant, even the body of the sword was covered by the dense air, and its true appearance could not be seen.

However, Tang Zheng had a deep feeling that the long sword stopped there where the naked eye could not see it. This was a very subtle feeling.

"This is the connection between me and it. If the refining process is over and I truly recognize the master with it, this feeling will be clearer."

Mo Xie's attention was not here, but on the nine-turn alchemy furnace. Although the alchemy furnace was blocked by the dense air, it did not prevent him from staring intently.

He was amazed: "Hey, this alchemy furnace has refined the peerless magic weapon, and it has benefited a lot, and it has taken the initiative to advance."

These words immediately attracted Tang Zheng's attention, he immediately turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"

Mo Xie looked at him meaningfully, with complicated eyes, and said with emotion: "You are really lucky. Not only will you get a peerless magic weapon soon, but you will also benefit from the pill furnace to advance."

"Will the nine-turn alchemy furnace advance?"

Tang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed.

His level of refining equipment has not been greatly improved, and a large part of the reason is that the grade of the nine-turn alchemy furnace is limited.

Originally, the nine-turn alchemy furnace was a heavenly magic weapon, but after it was destroyed, it was downgraded too much. Tang Zheng managed to recover it little by little, but it was still far from the highest level.

If the Nine-turn Alchemy Furnace is upgraded, then wouldn't he be able to refine higher-level magic weapons in the future, and the combat effectiveness of his people will greatly increase.

When he thought of this, he became very excited, and quickly asked, "What grade will it be promoted to?"

Mo Xie said coldly: "How do I know? It depends on its own good fortune, as well as your luck."

Tang Zheng said on the spur of the moment: "My luck has always been good."

Mo Xie really wanted to roll his eyes at this conceited guy.

Whoosh!

There were bursts of crispness, but it was not sharp, and even gave people a kind of sharp sword cry coming from the dense atmosphere, which shocked people's hearts.

The feeling in Tang Zheng's heart became more and more intense. This was a sign that the magic weapon would be accomplished, and his attention was immediately drawn from the nine-turn alchemy furnace to the sword.

His eyes are piercing, although there is still a dense air, but his eyes seem to be able to penetrate it, and see the peerless soldier floating in the pill furnace behind him.

A ray of light radiated from the dense air, and the radiance was so bright that it overwhelmed the light of the nine-turn alchemy furnace itself.

The three of them were immediately attracted by the light.

"Is this going to be a success?"

Li Xiaotian asked curiously.

No one answered him, because before they had time to answer, a gust of fierce wind flew out of the dense air, cutting the dense air into many parts.

Jianming became louder and louder, it seemed to be cheering, it seemed to be shouting.

The light became more and more intense, completely occupying the cut gaps and shining on the three of them.

Just looking at the light, it seems that one can feel the fierceness in it, even a kind of breathtaking power.

Suddenly, Tang Zheng's pupils widened, and a frightening light burst out from his eyes, because a voice sounded in his mind.

But he had only one thought - the magic weapon has been accomplished!