All the way to the fairy

Even the few monks who got Yiyu's hammer to forge flying swords had the same idea.

They felt that it would be impossible to invite Master Yiyu again. After all, Master Yiyu’s style is to work slowly and meticulously, but it seems feasible to invite Liu Suiyun to do it. If Liu Suiyun can help them recast the flying sword , They are willing to give out a lot of spirit stones.

It's just that now seeing Liu Suiyun's casting speed getting faster and faster, and rushing to forge another flying sword, while they were secretly happy, they were also thinking about where Liu Suiyun's limit is?

Now Liu Suiyun has not reached the limit, but Xiao Wenlan felt that she was about to be driven crazy by Liu Suiyun, she felt that Liu Suiyun was not casting swords, it was simply harvesting rice, there is no reason for casting swords so fast!

Therefore, she took advantage of the moment when Liu Suiyun had a chance to rest after casting the flying sword, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Liu Suiyun: "Ya'er, do you want to take a rest?"

She felt that Liu Suiyun would definitely have problems if things continued like this, but Liu Suiyun gave an unexpected answer: "Master, don't worry, Master Yiyu has gone at my pace now! I am the one who controls the rhythm! "

It's just that I can't talk too much. Although Liu Suiyun, the fifth flying sword, was still cast, the sixth flying sword didn't start long before there was a loud bang, and the furnace almost exploded. Fortunately, Hua Xirou suppressed the formation, and immediately suppressed Liu Suiyun's possible explosion in the sword furnace, but the furnace's materials were also waste.

Liu Suiyun looked at the sword furnace that was about to be scrapped, but simply took off his coat and shouted loudly with his upper body bare: "Next, next, continue!"

He didn't even take a break, and was about to continue casting swords, but at this time Xiao Wenlan asked in a low voice: "Do you want to take a break!"

"Don't!" Liu Suiyun said unceremoniously to the tragic monk who was about to cry: "I'll give you another chance in the future, get out of the way now, get out of the way now, next, next!"

Although he promised to give this tragic monk a chance, but Liu Suiyun did not agree to forge a sword for him, and the monk also understood the meaning, and retreated silently, preparing to continue collecting materials .

The real Yiyu on the opposite side almost laughed out loud, Liu Suiyun's miss this time was the best news for him, and he will take the overall initiative in the next step.

Now not only is every flying sword he has forged better than Liu Suiyun, but in terms of progress, Liu Suiyun only forged five flying swords, but he can immediately forge the sixth flying sword , but just as he thought of this, he heard a scream in the sword furnace, and then several close swordsmiths shouted repeatedly: "Yiyu, hurry up, hurry up, the furnace is about to explode!"

Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!

Master Yiyu didn't know that he was being manipulated by Liu Suiyun unknowingly, and the result of his blind pursuit of speed was that the furnace of materials finally got out of control. Master Yiyu could only grit his teeth and use his whole body to suppress the sword furnace. Avoid the sword furnace from exploding.

Without the help of the Primordial Spirit cultivator, this is naturally a hard job. It took about half an hour for the real Yiyu to pour out a batch of waste, but he didn't even have time to take care of the tragic protagonist standing beside him, so he couldn't wait to urge Said: "Who is next, next, next!"

He found that Liu Suiyun's progress greatly surpassed him all at once.

quick!quick!quick!

It's fast, good, cheap, and free. The two master swordsmiths are now fighting so fiercely that the flying swords they forged are slightly substandard, but no one dares to tell Liu Suiyun, let alone Dare to tell real Yiyu.

Immortal Yiyu is really angry now, he can't wait to catch up with Liu Suiyun, but the more he wants to chase, the more mistakes he will make, he is not good at casting swords quickly, but now he blindly seeks perfection, so naturally he makes mistakes again and again .

Next, although Master Yiyu forged three flying swords, relatively speaking, he made three mistakes. His only chance now is to slow down Liu Suiyun's progress.

And Liu Suiyun was already covered in sweat, and he tried his best again and again in front of the sword furnace with his bare upper body: "Next, next!"

Like the real Yiyu, he also lost [-]% and [-]% during this period, but he finally pushed himself to the limit.

Although from the beginning to the end, he has suppressed his strength in the realm of Jindan, but sometimes it is not easy to suppress his cultivation. Forging a sword is a difficult job that can allow a monk to reach the limit as quickly as possible. In addition to strength, Liu Suiyun also had to make a rough plan for the flying sword in the first place based on the materials provided by the monks, and constantly make adjustments during the refining process.

Although Hua Xirou and Xiao Wenlan continuously provided spiritual fire, Liu Suiyun still felt physically and mentally exhausted!

Even Daoist Yiyu is going to be cornered by him, how could he not be cornered by himself!

Limit, another limit!Another root limit!

Liu Suiyun felt that he had been poured with sweat for countless times, his whole body was almost soaked in water, but there were countless flames accumulated in his body, but Liu Suiyun suddenly felt a kind of extreme excitement!

This was his feeling of inspiration and epiphany on sword casting. He felt that the whole person had become abnormal, and his partial state could not be better. He shouted: "I need some materials, seven Who has spiritual iron, I need thirty catties, one hundred meteorites, I need seven taels! Also, I need South Sea Thirteen Flowers, the more the better, I need..."

Under an extremely abnormal situation, Liu Suiyun forged the previous flying sword while collecting materials from all the monks present.

The monks present included not only the Nascent Soul cultivator, but also the Nascent Spirit cultivator. Naturally, they had everything they needed in their storage bags, so they gathered together to help Liu Suiyun gather more than [-] kinds of materials needed, and Liu Suiyun didn't even make any adjustments, just shouted loudly: "Let you see my hard work!"

But Yiyu's face turned into a flower with a smile, he didn't expect that at the critical moment, Liu Suiyun would go crazy and make a fatal mistake.

Thinking of this, Master Yiyu immediately urged: "Quick, quick, quick! Come one!"

Although Liu Suiyun slowed down, the real Yiyu has been driven crazy by Liu Suiyun. He still maintains the original fast pace. He can cast a flying sword in almost an hour. He must let Liu Suiyun have nothing. A chance to turn around.

It's just that everyone seldom paid attention to the real Yiyu, but stared at Liu Suiyun's every move very solemnly.

Liu Suiyun has slowed down, and really slowed down, even Hua Xirou and Xiao Wenlan no longer take turns to fight, but provide Liu Suiyun with spiritual fire together.

Liu Suiyun was sweating more and more, everyone could see that he was more laborious than when casting the quick sword, but no one dared to speak, for fear of surprising Liu Suiyun.

Everyone can see that Liu Suiyun's current situation is extremely difficult, but everyone is afraid that it will interfere with Liu Suiyun's thinking, so that Liu Suiyun's flying sword will fail.

As for Liu Suiyun, he also forgot both things and me, and almost put all his energy into this flying sword. In his heart, there is no room for anything other than this flying sword.

The fire of Yuanying and the fire of Yuanshen are introduced into the sword furnace almost continuously, but this portable sword furnace will soon be unable to withstand the repeated heating of the spirit fire. Then he said, "One more sword furnace!"

Immediately, a cultivator of Yuanshen took out a sword furnace that he had treasured for many years, and Hua Xirou handed it to Liu Suiyun. It's a pity, it's a pity that the quality of this sword furnace is not good, if my Canglong Fading is still there, why is it so embarrassing!"

Not only the Primordial Spirit cultivator, but also the monks present were surprised. Although this sword furnace was a spoil obtained by the Primordial Spirit cultivator in a certain battle, it is still an excellent sword furnace. That's why this Primordial Spirit cultivator has deliberately treasured it for many years.

It's just that in Liu Suiyun's mouth, it turned into "not good quality", so what kind of existence is the Canglong Fading that Liu Suiyun once owned?

Liu Suiyun was fascinated and concentrated on refining the flying sword, while the real Yiyu over there already had a good chance of winning.

Although the radish is too fast to wash the mud, he succeeded in forging swords three times, but failed three times, but he has already forged three more flying swords than Liu Suiyun. No matter from which point of view, the final winner is he.

This is really the hardest sword casting in Yiyu's life, but just when Yiyu successfully retracted the sword, the audience over there became quiet, and Yiyu felt something was wrong.

No wonder I was so successful in casting the sword this time that I received too much applause. It was only the master Yiyu who discovered that the embryo of Liu Suiyun's flying sword had already formed. It was refined for Liu Suiyun's painstaking flying sword.

He even found that some of his friends and even his disciples didn't dare to blink, and they were engrossed in the flying sword refined by Liu Suiyun. He had to ask very curiously: "What is Yun Siya doing?"

From his point of view, the flying sword Yun Siya refined is obviously a very good flying sword, and with Hua Xirou's Fire of Primordial Spirit, the power can obviously go up to a higher level, but it should It can't be better than the flying sword that I spent months or even a year or two to forge!

What are these people crazy about?

But everyone was not interested in his question, he asked for the third time, and finally a swordsmith who followed him into Jiuwangzong replied: "It is a prototype sword, a prototype sword comparable to Baiyingkong fencing! "

Now it is the turn of Yiyu Daoist to be completely confused, he said repeatedly: "How is it possible, how is it possible... how is this possible!"