Chapter 95 Promotion to Magical Tool

"Change!"

Looking at the materials that had completely removed impurities in the air, Yun Feiyang whispered lightly, and the power of the soul controlled the materials to approach each other. This was the last and most critical step of refining the weapon, forming.

“What should I do?”

Yun Feiyang slowly closed his eyes, but a question suddenly appeared in his mind. Yes, these are all original materials now. If you want to forge weapons of any shape, you have to rely on the weapon refiner's own creation ability.

"Just a sword"

After all, this is the first time to refine a weapon. To be on the safe side, Yun Feiyang is preparing to turn it into the simplest sword shape.

Soon, under Yun Feiyang's precise control, these crystal clear materials gradually showed a streamlined shape, and dazzling light continued to emanate from it.

Buzz ~~

A buzzing sound came from the flames. Yun Feiyang's first weapon refining finally reached the most critical step, and he was about to complete it, suddenly.

"Do"

Yun Feiyang let out a light whisper, suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out from it, shot into the flames. Then, Yun Feiyang took back the flames and removed the power of his soul.

"Clang"

A crisp sound of sword sounded, and it was endless in the empty secret room. A slender sword was floating in the air, and the sword body was constantly shaking, and a trace of cold light shot from the sword body to all directions.

"It's done"

Yun Feiyang was filled with joy. He didn't expect that he would succeed in refining the weapon for the first time. He just didn't know the quality of the sword. Yun Feiyang made a random move and the long sword floated over and was grabbed by Yun Feiyang.

Looking at the crystal clear sword in his hand, Yun Feiyang nodded.

"Brother, how do you think of my sword?"

Yun Feiyang smiled softly and handed the sword to Ling Feng.

The sword tentacles were cold and sharp. Ling Feng held it in his hand and sighed deeply, glanced at the harmless smiling face opposite him, and suddenly he became a few decades old in an instant.

"The medium-grade spiritual weapon turns out to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon"

Ling Feng murmured to himself that he had forged a medium-grade spiritual weapon for the first time, or a top-notch existence among the medium-grade ones. Ling Feng asked himself that he could forged such a sword, but he was a third-grade weapon refiner. It was nothing to do with it with the refining weapon with one sound. However, the young man in front of him was really the first time he refined the weapon, and he had reached such a perfect level. What is this? It is not enough to describe genius. Ling Feng knew his doubts. If he had just given the other party the material for refining the top-grade spiritual weapon, could he be able to practice the top-grade spiritual weapon?

"Brother, this is the first spiritual weapon forged by me. I named it the Yinshuang Sword, but this sword is not very useful to me. Let me leave it to Miss Yan'er. Please help me take it with me."

Yun Feiyang said, this sword is crystal clear and beautiful, just suitable for Qiu Yan'er. If it is placed here, it will be of no use.

"What? You haven't gone out yet?"

Ling Feng said in confusion.

"Brother, you see, there are some materials. I just stepped into this path. If you want to contact me again, you can go first."

The reason why Yun Feiyang wanted to help Ling Feng away was that he had a bold idea in his mind.

"Since that's the case, I'll go out first, brother."

Ling Feng didn't want to stay here either. He was beaten up at any time and was always with this kid. He didn't want to be beaten up all the time.

"Boy, do you want to upgrade Longquan Qingfeng Sword?"

Ling Feng had just left the secret room, and Zhuangzhuang seemed to guess Yun Feiyang's purpose. This guy had been holding it in so long, and he was almost crazy. Now there were only one man and one tiger left in the secret room, so he had no worries.

"You're right, I want to try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Feiyang took out the Longquan Qingfeng Sword, ignored the white tiger beside him, slowly closed his eyes, and the soul power penetrated into the sword, trying to detect the structure inside the sword.

"Well? The structure of this Longquan Qingfeng Sword is so complicated."

Yun Feiyang exclaimed lightly.

"Hmph! That's of course. Not to mention that this is a potentially excellent spiritual weapon, but it is not easy to forge a super-quality spiritual weapon. You think it's as simple as when you forged the Silver Frost Sword just now."

The white tiger contempts him.

"Well? Is there any difference between refining a top-quality spiritual weapon and a medium-grade spiritual weapon?"

Yun Feiyang asked in confusion. He knew that the white tiger was very magical and knew much more than himself.

"Hmph! The fourth-grade weapon refiner can be said to be a water-dividing tool for the weapon refiner. Before this, the top-grade spiritual weapons could be successful by relying on the power of flame and soul. However, if you want to refine the best spiritual weapons or even higher magic weapons, or even holy weapons, you need the weapon refiner himself to have unique weapon refining techniques, otherwise it would be impossible to refine them successfully."

Baihu said relish and wanted to show it in front of Yun Feiyang.

"A weapon refining technique?"

Yun Feiyang murmured, no wonder the number of weapon refiners above the fourth grade is so rare, it turns out that they still need weapon refining techniques.

"But this Longquan Qingfeng Sword is a finished product, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome. You can try it to see if you have any hope of advancing."

Upon hearing this, Yun Feiyang no longer delayed and continued to explore the interior of the sword with the power of his soul.

"This sword is indeed extraordinary."

As Yun Feiyang's soul power continued to explore, the sword was like a vast ocean, until the depths of the sword, a strange formation blocked Yun Feiyang, and no matter how hard his soul power tried, it would not penetrate it.

"Hmph, I have said earlier that the Longquan Qingfeng Sword was originally intended to be forged into a holy weapon, but it just lacks dragon energy. If you want to refine a holy weapon, the weapon refiner must use the formation to stabilize the origin of the holy weapon, and at the same time, it can also play a powerful role in combat. The more formations there are in a holy weapon, the stronger the power it can exert."

The White Tiger Way.

"How do you know so much, what exactly do you come from?"

Yun Feiyang asked, this top-quality tiger is really extraordinary, as if there is nothing he doesn't know about.

"Hmph! Who is this king? I don't know in this world. As for my identity, hehe, I won't tell you."

Baihu chuckled thornyly, making Yun Feiyang itchy at all, and he wished he could go up and bite this guy and two.

"I don't bother with you"

Yun Feiyang cast a look of contempt, and at the same time, a trace of faint dragon energy overflowed from above Yun Feiyang's head and slowly injected into the sword body of Longquan Qingfeng Sword.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang was unprecedentedly serious and did not dare to be negligent. The power of the soul guided these dragon energy into the sword, and seemed to feel something. The sword actually trembled and excited. Yes, it was just excitement. Yun Feiyang could truly feel the excitement of the Longquan Qingfeng Sword. A sword was excited. It was unprecedented, but it happened at this moment.

When the dragon energy entered the inside of the sword, many silver-white veins suddenly appeared. These veins were like dry rivers, shaking constantly at this moment.

"Enter"

Yun Feiyang shouted lightly, and a trace of dragon energy was injected into these veins, obtaining the veins of dragon energy, and trembled even more violently. From the outside, the entire sword body was shaking, and the sharp sword energy kept shooting out from it.

These veins are like a bottomless pit, constantly sucking dragon energy madly, but Yun Feiyang didn't care at all. These dragon energy was nothing to him who owned the entire dragon-transforming pool.

"Well? There are actually four layers inside this sword."

Yun Feiyang was shocked to find that the veins of the Longquan Qingfeng Sword were divided into four layers. Now the only one absorbed the dragon energy was only the first layer. After two hours, the veins of the first layer finally completely absorbed the dragon energy and became silent. Yun Feiyang did not stop and wanted to strike while the iron was hot. The power of the soul continued to go towards the second layer, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not enter the second layer, as if he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Boy, the sword is about to advance, withdraw quickly"

Baihu seemed to have been paying attention to the situation here and reminded him.
Chapter completed!