refining sword

Chapter 33 The Wraith Sacrifice Sword
Hearing this, Sun Yang hurriedly turned around and opened the curtain to signal to come in.

Yao Bin tremblingly walked into the stone house and stood in front of the brazier, not daring to look at the people in the house, and bowed his head after hurriedly bowing.

"Have you replaced the scattered fire cloud crystal with a fake one?" The faceless man disguised as "Chou Batian" asked slowly.

"Yes." Yao Bin hesitated and nodded.

The faceless man suddenly sneered, his palm in the void, and two black stones of similar size flew out of Yao Bin's arms at the same time and landed in the faceless man's hands.

"You really changed?" He weighed the two stones in his hands, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he asked sharply.

"I... I've changed to Heiyunjing..." Yao Bin was so frightened that he hurriedly explained.

The appearance of the black cloud crystal and the scattered fire cloud crystal are not very different, but the effect is very different.

In addition, the black cloud crystal is fragile in nature and absorbs too much firepower, and when it cannot withstand it, it will burst.

If there is an explosion during the refining of the Burning Heaven Sword, then it will not only be a simple failure of refining the sword, but Tie Jian will definitely be impacted, and it is very likely that he will be seriously injured.

"You idiot who makes his own way, if he uses this piece of scattered fire cloud crystal that I forged, Tie Jian will definitely not be able to find the flaws, but if he can use the black cloud crystal, he may not be able to find it." The faceless man heard the words and said every word said.

Sun Zhengyi and Sun Yang heard the words, looked at each other, and their expressions changed at the same time.

"Senior, I have told him to replace the stone you gave him. This black cloud crystal was replaced by him on a temporary basis. I didn't know it at all." Sun Yang's knees softened, and he knelt directly. He fell to the ground, hurriedly defending himself.

Sun Zhengyi glanced at his grandson, sighed in his heart, and did not speak.

Yao Bin was also startled, he hurriedly lowered his head, but he couldn't understand why Sun Yang, as the young master of the Sun family, was so afraid of the swordsman enshrined in his family?
I saw "Chou Batian" walking slowly to Yao Bin, and said slowly, "I heard that you are also a swordsman?"

"I can only refine low-grade magic swords..." Yao Bin said honestly.

"Then if I give you a chance to make a top-quality magic sword, would you like it?" The faceless man raised his hand and patted Yao Bin's shoulder and asked.

"Is this true?" Yao Bin raised his head upon hearing this.

He looked at the faceless man in disbelief, but the latter gave him a strange smile.

Yao Bin only felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and he felt a chill in his heart.

He subconsciously stepped backwards, trying to stay away from "Chou Batian".

However, before he had time to move, he was suddenly caught by a big hand like iron tongs around his neck, and his body suddenly lightened, and he was lifted up.

Yao Bin's figure is quite tall, ordinarily, with the figure of "Chou Batian", it is not enough to lift him off the ground.

But the faceless man's arm was slowly extended, and it doubled in size, just like that, he lifted Yao Bin up in the air.

"Let...let go...please...you, let me go..." Yao Bin's throat had been pinched so much that it was almost deformed, and his entire face was blushing to a blue-purple color, and he could only beg for mercy intermittently.

"I said earlier that I didn't lie to you to give you the opportunity to make a top-quality magic sword. It's just that you didn't practice it, but I made you into the magic sword and became a part of the top-quality magic sword." Faceless The man sneered, his face returned to his original terrifying appearance, and his voice said softly.

After all, he held Yao Bin with one hand and walked a few steps to the circular circle in the center of the stone house.

I saw its other palm, with a white light flashing in the palm, and a bone dagger inlaid with red gems immediately appeared in it.

The shape of this dagger is very peculiar.

Yao Bin looked at the bone dagger, his eyes bulging, which seemed to be filled with fear, anger and unwillingness, but he could only utter a few incomprehensible words from his throat.

"Hey, let's have more pain, anger and resentment. The stronger your extreme emotions, the more beneficial it will be to my Netherscale Blood Sword." The faceless man said with a smile.

The strength of his hand was very accurate, which just happened to make Yao Bin extremely painful, but he did not die immediately.

I saw its other arm slowly extending and getting longer, holding the bone dagger to Yao Bin's chest, and stabbed it in with a "pop".

"Well……"

Yao Bin's eyes turned white, but he couldn't hold it any longer and let out a painful groan.

After the dagger pierced through his chest, he was slapped with a slap by the faceless man, and even the tail end was completely submerged in his body, and on his back, the tip of the dagger pierced out.

A blood line gurgled out from the tip of the dagger, dripping into the circular array on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Sun Zhengyi's heart was also icy cold. He didn't dare to have the slightest dissent towards this person, but Sun Yang was already like a sieve, and his body was shaking.

If it weren't for a trace of reason, I'm afraid that between his legs, he would have been soaked in urine.

The faceless man's throat moved up and down, and bursts of vague and strange chanting sounds came from it. After the circular magic circle under his body was soaked in blood, a dark blood-red light suddenly lit up.

At the same time, a slightly sweet smell spread through the stone house.

At the tip of the bone dagger, fresh blood continued to flow out. After flowing into the magic circle, it slowly flowed along the arc-shaped veins in the magic circle, and finally flowed into the dark barrel embedded in the ground towards the center. .

"The cultivation base is a little low, but fortunately, the resentment is deep enough. With this blood of filthy spirit as the quenching liquid, the chance of my Netherscale Blood Sword's success can be increased by at least [-]%..." The faceless man kept watching Dripping blood, said faintly.

And Yao Bin, who was lifted into the air by him, had pink blood blisters in his mouth, and bursts of "gugu" sounds came from his throat, his eyes began to dim, and his vitality gradually disappeared.

In the early morning of the next day, a long bell rang to wake everyone from their sleep, and today was the day when the conference was officially held.

A team of nearly a hundred people gathered on the white stone square in front of the stone house.

These people are the people sent by the major chambers of commerce and families to participate in this sword refining conference, including more than [-] sword refining masters, Tie Jian and Chen Guang are also mixed among them.

Beside these people, most of them placed a wooden box three feet long and one foot wide, which contained the materials they used to make swords.

Because Yan Zi couldn't worry about Xiao Abacus's injury, she was staying in the stone house at the moment and did not come here.

On the side of the square near the crater, a high platform was erected at some point, with two vermilion chairs on it.

On the left chair sat a black-bearded middle-aged man with a solemn face, wearing a vermilion python robe, looking good-looking and majestic.

"That is the King of Guangliang of our Yue Kingdom, the younger brother of today's Sage. He is deeply trusted and relied upon by His Majesty." Chen Guang looked at the man and explained to Tie Jian.

After all, Tie Jian's time in the Yan family was not short. He had already heard about many things in the country of Yue. In fact, judging from the robes on the man's body, he had already guessed his identity.

He nodded slightly and turned his gaze to the other person on the large chair on the right.

I saw that the man looked about 40 or [-] years old, wearing a blue robe, with a rather elegant appearance, and a graceful demeanor that a scholar would have on his body.

"This is the only Spirit Sword Master Situ Hao that we know on the bright side of Yue Guo." Chen Guang's tone revealed a bit of reverence, and solemnly introduced.

When Tie Jian heard the words, the brilliance in his pupils suddenly flashed, Yaoyao looked at Situ Hao carefully, and found that his appearance and facial features were indeed somewhat similar to Situ Ran.

However, what makes people a little puzzled is that Situ Hao seems to be younger than his son in terms of appearance.

As if he had seen through Tie Jian's thoughts, Chen Guang explained: "Master Situ is talented and intelligent. He is not only talented in sword refining, but also amazing in cultivation. He has already achieved it at a young age. Foundation building, that's why his appearance changes slowly. Don't look at him so young, in fact, he is now 70 years old."

After saying that, Chen Guangcai remembered that Tie Jian beside him was already a foundation-building cultivator, and in terms of age, he seemed to be a little younger than Situ Hao back then, and he couldn't help feeling filled with emotion.

Behind those two people, there is a row of seats, on which are seven or eight officials of the Industry Department who are dressed in the same style. They are all in their 70s and [-]s, and they are all quite famous in the whole country of Yue. , a great swordsman who has refined the best magic sword.

Everyone in the audience looked at the people on the stage, and couldn't help whispering to each other, and for a while there was some noise in the square.

"quiet!"

A low and steady voice sounded, but it was the King of Guangliang who shouted.

Its voice was not high, but it was like a bell, and it spread all over the square at once, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz.

"It's kind of interesting, the king of a country is actually a cultivator at the peak of the Qi refining period." Tie Jian naturally didn't care about the vibration of such voices, he just found it interesting and thought to himself.

Following this sound, the square suddenly became quiet.

King Guangliang glanced at him with satisfaction, and then looked respectfully at Situ Hao beside him.

Situ Hao smiled, nodded at him, and stood up.

His eyes swept over the people gently, and he said, "Everyone, due to the special circumstances of this Sword Refinement Conference, the imperial court has set a lot of rewards, far better than the past. You are all leaders in our country, and I hope to be here. In this competition, it was a blockbuster, refining a peerless sword that is known all over the world."

It was just a few simple opening remarks, because the speaker was the only spirit swordsman in Yue, and it played a great role in encouraging. All the swordsmen present felt agitated and eager to try.

(End of this chapter)