Him and their stars.

Lan Jiufeng got up very early today.However, when he woke up, the world surrounding him was still just a mist that seemed to extend to the end of the universe.

In that confused dense fog, indescribable phantoms rolled and boiled in that world, vaguely as if giant beasts were roaring, like thunder, or like ghosts weeping.However, their traces seem to be close at hand, but after the next moment, they seem to appear thousands of miles away.

In such a psychedelic world, the order formed by all physical rules seems meaningless.

Only under the feet of Lan Jiufeng's divine protection, this island suspended in the gray mist, is full of grass and gurgling streams, almost a fairyland on earth.

... But, then again, in a disorderly environment like the Void Realm, there exists such an orderly fairyland, isn't it the greatest disorder?
Lan Jiufeng murmured, "That's why the heart is like a mirror, and everything shines on itself!"

He felt the alternation of seasons, felt the purest spiritual factors flowing through the unbreathable air, and he seemed to have heard the bell of truth.At that moment, the greatest psychic in the history of people on Earth already felt that he had realized something again, and the fiery emotion surging in his heart formed a perfect balance with his state of mind at this moment. .

He knew that the moment had finally come.

So, the greatest psychic in the history of the earth people took out a jade tablet from the futon under his feet, waved his hand and shook it, and a brilliant white light floated on the tablet.

He cleared his throat, pulled out a dobra directly from the air, and began to sing loudly while playing: "Look at the old Sa on the opposite side~~~Look here~~~Look here, the virtual world here is very wonderful , please don't ignore it!"

...Well, the music art of this generation of galactic civilization is very broadcast, and there are naturally small love songs in this style.We just need to understand the spirit.

...In addition, Lan Jiufeng is of course not a combination of entangled timelines, parallel universes, and the will of observers outside the big universe like his closed disciples, but we also only need to understand the spirit.

He thinks that his singing is pretty good, and there is no centenarian these days who can sing love songs as dynamically as he can.

It's a pity that after the end of the song, the halo on the jade tablet only jumped a few times, but there was no movement.

"He really has no sense of humor! How could this old man have such an old enemy without style." Lan Jiufeng sighed, spread his hands, and walked towards the jungle in the distance, as if he was facing the ash that was farther away. Fog said.

However, the jungle is silent, and the gray fog is unpredictable.

The old man put away the jade tablet and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.At some point, behind him, there were already two giants in bronze armor, whom he called "Yellow Turban Warriors", who were carrying a huge box and followed behind.

A few minutes later, the old man stood on a flat platform on the top of the mountain.This is the place where one's enlightenment, one's retreat, and one's soul rests.The platform is not big, but it is elegant and extraordinary. You can see the surrounding pines and bamboos are green, the fences are wild, and apes and cranes are dating each other.

Back then, the true immortal here!It is here that I grilled snake meat with the disciples in the door...

He looked up and saw that his two "children", the crane and the little Xuanwu were standing on the tall pine trees in the distance.Seeing Lan Jiufeng glanced over, the two immediately started to act.

The former flutters its wings and jumps gracefully; the latter waves colorful flags and sings and dances.

Lan Jiufeng smiled calmly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.The yellow turban warrior behind him hurriedly put the big iron box on the ground, and then retreated to the outside of the platform.Then, there was only a sound of the machine spring springing, and the box unfolded directly, completely covering the Tai Chi diagram on the blue brick, revealing the forge, alchemy platform and spiritual energy channeling furnace inside.

Just like that, a folding alchemy work formula appeared in front of Lan Jiufeng.

He pulled out another smaller box from the ground mezzanine next to the guide furnace.After opening it, I took out an extremely heavy austeel crystal.

This is a zero-element crystal with a purity of over 90.00%. Even with the peak wrist strength of Lan Jiufeng and Eight Rings, it is actually a bit difficult to lift it with one hand.

The psyker felt the object's mass and hardness with satisfaction.In his hundred years of life across the universe, he has never found a second zero element crystal of the same purity and quality.

He once thought that he might never use it in his life, so he should be able to leave it as a town treasure to his younger generations.However, what a blessing this era is for him, it will come in handy in his own lifetime.

"So, what kind of weapon should be built?" He began to think.

In a momentary trance, he had vaguely seen the radiance of the divine sword of Yijian Guanghan Nineteen States blooming, invincible, and the group of evil spirits receded.However, his own subconscious mind seemed to have sensed his hesitation, and the light and shadow of the Excalibur began to dissipate.

"Yes, if it's always swords, maybe someone will think of us as swordsmen." Lan Jiufeng murmured to himself solemnly.

Xianhe and Xiao Xuanwu outside the platform looked at each other, and at the same time let out a very humane sigh.

Lan Jiufeng ignored it.At this time, he had already seen a new image in his spiritual world, and immediately smiled heartily.

"Oh ho ho ho ho, that's what happened."

Crane and Little Xuanwu stopped moving, and then began to sing and dance more happily.They could feel the joy of the old man, and although they still didn't understand why, they also became happy.

"Tong'er, come with the sword!" Lan Jiufeng said.

The crane uttered a long cry, opened its beak, and saw a cold light protruding from his mouth, condensed into a simple ancient sword, and just fell on the forging platform.

If the Duke of Sadran saw this unremarkable ancient sword, he would definitely start ptsd.In the great battle half a century ago, Lan Jiufeng, who was invincible below the Nine Rings, walked across the empire with this nameless long sword, stretching [-] light-years across without being invincible.Even he, the majestic head of the Astral Knights, was almost cut off the leader of Liuyang on his neck.

"Tong'er, come here!" the old man said again.

Xiao Xuanwu folded his hands together and slapped hard, and then he made a dull roar like a war drum.A flashing forging tool flashed out of thin air, hanging in front of Lan Jiufeng.

Lan Jiufeng reached out and took a golden heavy hammer, and slammed it heavily on the sword on the forging platform.

The crane has a very humane unbearable expression, twitching its silver wings as if crying, and the little Xuanwu beside him can only press his chubby round hand on the crane's back, comforting him constantly.

In an instant, the quaint divine sword, which could be called the nightmare of countless empire masters, was torn apart and turned into pieces.However, before the aura in the treasure dissipated, it was restrained in place by an invisible force.

Lan Jiufeng beckoned and pulled the fist-sized Austrian steel crystal towards him.

Under his psionic skills, this piece of zero-element matter, which can be called the hardest in the universe, also turned into tiny fragments, and fell into the burning psionic furnace.

Of course, it wasn't that he used some powerful psychic technique to shatter this piece of austeel—even if he could do this, he would definitely be exhausted.

He just regarded the entire piece of Austrian steel as an "enemy" and then smashed its "weakness".

Yes, for a "Sura" who is about to enter the side of truth, as long as he is an enemy, he must have weaknesses.As long as it is a weakness, it must be found and then destroyed.

A channeling furnace powered by psionic energy has the habit of softening zero-element matter.However, melting one piece or one grain is still very different after all.

Of course, Osteel is the hardest zero element in the universe and even the hardest known substance after all, so it is still difficult to melt it with ordinary spiritual furnaces.Therefore, Lan Jiufeng, who had already made preparations, directly threw a piece of high-purity molten crystal into it.

This kind of thing is also called sun stone. As the name suggests, it is said that it can instantly simulate the temperature of the sun.Of course, with this operation, this priceless alchemy set will probably be scrapped when it is used up this time.

But... Anyway, Lan Jiufeng has already taken out all the austeel crystals that are going to be used as the treasures of the Zhenpai. It is just an alchemy device, and the things outside the body are gone.

In this way, his emotionally stable guide furnace began to heat up and tremble, watching the melted austeel fluid slip out of the guide furnace and melt into the fragments of the sword.

He carried the forging tools also made of zero elements and began to operate.

Everyone knows that Lan Jiufeng, the head of the Spiritual Research Association and the real person of the Blue Star Community, is the greatest warrior in the galaxy, but few people know that he is actually an outstanding alchemist.The skills of Sonny Grant, the community's most famous alchemist, were actually trained by his teacher.

Lan Jiufeng's star ring is "Sura" rather than "communion". In fact, he lacks the mysterious ability to deal with various mysterious substances.But he overcame it all with skill and strength.

Of course, purely from an alchemical point of view, this is not a very smart approach.However, this time, Lan Jiufeng had to get twice the result with half the effort.

Under his exquisite skills, new weapons began to take shape.On the handle that can be held by both hands, one side is a round and solid hammer head like a tortoise shell, and the other side is a sharp and bright curved blade like a crane's beak.

Then, he dropped the golden hammer and replaced it with a smaller mithril hammer, and hammered down firmly.

And then, that unblemished metalwork delivered a crisp and majestic tone, more beautiful than the finest instruments.Lan Jiufeng felt his spine tremble in admiration.He knows that all his measures today are perfect, even super long play.As long as he thinks of the fruits of his work today, he can feel an uncontrollable sense of joy.

After the War of Independence, he could no longer experience this feeling.Even if the 10th-line girl group I support finally releases a single that can be ranked in the top [-] of the Galaxy Hot Songs Chart, there is no such excitement.

At this point, it is necessary to carve the psionic array.As we all know, the most difficult thing about the psionic energy array is not to enlarge it, but to make it as small as possible while ensuring the effect.If there are people, it may be necessary to reproduce it according to the original design drawings at this time.

Lan Jiufeng didn't need it, these symbols had already been engraved on his heart and soul.Taking advantage of the fact that the metal had not completely cooled and hardened, he stretched out his fingers, ignoring the high temperature that could vaporize steel, and stroked the handle of the weapon like a carrot.Just looking at this action, Lan Jiufeng is not only a first-rate alchemist, but also a first-rate calligrapher...and a chef.

In just a few seconds, those mysterious symbols with power flashed on the handle, but immediately disappeared into the cooling austeel crystal.

Lan Jiufeng murmured to himself: "There is no one who knows but does not do it. Knowing but not doing it is just unknown. So, from now on, I will call you Xingzhi, right? Ohhhhhhhhh!"

The greatest psyker in the history of the earth, regardless of being in a void, laughed at the distant gray void: "Wow ha ha ha ha, junior sister, I am already invincible!"

It was probably because his laughter was so wild that it didn't attract the attention of any virtual monsters at all.

Xianhe and Xiaoxuanwu covered their heads, still with unsightly expressions.As for the two yellow turban wrestlers, they had already hid in the woods at the beginning, probably because they were going to pretend to be bamboos that no one cared about.

Lan Jiufeng ignored the reactions around him and just sang and danced for a while before putting down the hammer.When he turned his head sideways, he saw his eldest disciple, Tantai Jing, the chief of Lingyan's Seven Sons, was standing on the edge of the platform, with a poker face and a correct attitude, as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Ah Jing, didn't the teacher already tell you? This place is the resting place of the teacher's soul, and you can't disturb it at will. Hey, since your little brother came to make a fuss, why have you become more lawless?"

Tan Taijing said solemnly: "I have made great progress in my practice recently, so I came here to say good news to my teacher."

Lan Jiufeng looked his disciple up and down, and immediately showed a gratified expression: "Seventh ring, is it done?"

Tan Taijing nodded: "The information you and your junior brother brought back from the virtual realm is true."

"That's excellent. For 'balance', I haven't heard of anything above seven rings in thousands of years." Lan Jiufeng's joy seemed reserved and elegant, once again full of the master's demeanor.

"But I didn't expect to be able to witness the great achievement of my teacher's artifact. Congratulations teacher, congratulations teacher." Tan Taijing looked at the artifact in Lan Jiufeng's hands curiously while saying sweet words.

"However, the teacher wants to refine the weapon, so why not let Junior Brother Grant and his disciples come to fight. Didn't you say that alchemy has its own rules, and using skill and brute force is an act against the sky, and it will get twice the result with half the effort. 'Does the innate profound energy just follow the will of heaven?"

"One moment and another moment." Lan Jiufeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I am Shura, killing a person in ten steps, and never staying behind for a thousand miles, I need to go against the sky."

"Master, please speak in human terms."

"The first step for Shura to enter the Ninth Ring's 'Final Envoy' is to forge his own soul sword. You must do it yourself, and you must not rely on external forces."

It was only then that Tan Taijing suddenly realized that this seemed to make sense.However, he couldn't help but look at the weapon in the opponent's hand again: "This, the sword..."

"You have a picture. My son, the sword is the weapon of the gentleman, and the sword is the thing to kill. What does it matter if the gentleman uses it to kill? The gentleman says it is a sword, so this is the sword."

Tantai Jing thought to himself, just say yes.

"So, the teacher forged this artifact..."

"This sword is 'Xingzhi', and it will be the treasure of my Spiritual Research Association in the future!" He stroked the weapon in his hand: "However, I can't give it to you now, and I have some things to do."

Tan Taijing probably guessed something, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his heart.But he also knew that he was not qualified and had no position to object.