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Lin Wan'er explained: "The sword hut looks like this, because when the spirit treasure is forged, the formation talisman will be engraved, so that the spirit treasure itself can derive the power of heaven and earth or attach some other offensive and defensive attributes. The higher the level of the engraved formation, the The greater the value of the spirit treasure, I heard that the current Sword Master of the Sword Hut once forged a god-level spirit treasure, which is quite powerful in the entire imperial court."

Yuan Futu had heard that the Tianxuan Sword Sect is famous for its swords, and its sword-making skills are even more famous in the imperial court. There are many experienced swordsmiths in the sect, otherwise there would not be so many seniors who could forge high-quality swords. The high-grade spirit treasures were finally stored in Jianzhong, which became the gathering place for the sword sect's spirit treasures.

After a while, the corridor came to an end, Yuan Futu suddenly felt a hot current sweeping over, looked up, it was an extremely wide space, there was a gap in the dome, you could see the clouds and mist outside the sky, but the heat was surging under your feet, A piece of fiery magma is slowly wriggling like the body of a python, and there is a casting platform in the center of the magma.

This casting table was forged by something unknown, it looks like a huge rock left over from ancient times, the whole body is dim, gray but has an indestructible smell, beside the casting table is a water urn, inside the urn is a white air that is dignified , chilly.

"Clang! Clang!"

A man in his fifties, naked to the waist, held a hammer the size of a millstone in his hand, and slammed the sword-shaped piece of metal on the casting platform. Every time the hammer fell, there was a blue streak. Colored flames erupted, forming a circular airflow that scattered towards the surroundings.

Lin Wan'er immediately condensed a sword formula in front of her body, and the light-attributed energy transformed into a white mist-colored shield, resisting the heat of the flame.

Yuan Futu, on the other hand, was staring at this scene intently, feeling that the man's movements were chic and casual, every time he swung the sledgehammer, it seemed so perfect, without any flaws, and the falling of the hammer was full of rhythm, as if he was playing a song. Qu Changge.

Not long after, the middle-aged man put down the sledgehammer, released his energy, pulled up the sword-shaped metal in the air, and fixed it on the water urn. The white cold air suddenly swirled, and the wrapped metal made a sizzling sound.

The middle-aged man took out a blue vial from the storage bag attached to his waist, and dropped a few drops of golden liquid on the metal. Suddenly, the white air burst into light, and an extremely sharp edge burst out. When he came out, he could even hear the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

When the white mist faded, the long sword appeared in everyone's eyes. It was almost a flawless sword, and even standing in the distance, one could feel the aura of sharpness.

Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "Congratulations to Sword Master Xiao for successfully forging the sword."

Only now did Yuan Futu know the name of this sword master who had a high reputation in the Tianxuan Sword Sect.

Xiao Nan raised his head, looked at the two people with no expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "After going through the embryonic and quenching process, but it has not yet begun, it is not considered a successful sword casting."

"What did you drop on that sword just now?" Yuan Futu asked.

Xiaonan's face was like an eternal glacier, with no expression fluctuations, and said: "This is called one-yuan heavy water, and it is an extremely rare treasure among quenching materials. With it, no matter how trashy the material is, it can be made into a flawless piece." treasure."

"It's so powerful!" Yuan Futu was completely shocked by the scene of refining the weapon, he didn't expect the casting of Lingbao to be so interesting.

Xiao Nan frowned and asked, "Wan'er, who is he and what do you want from me?"

Lin Wan'er said: "He is the new elder, named Yuan Futu, who inherited the mantle from Elder Fang."

"Fang is really dead?!" Xiao Nan's face suddenly changed dramatically.

Lin Wan'er asked suspiciously: "A few days ago, Elder Fang Yuan died with Li Cangtian of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Before he died, he took in his own disciples. Didn't Uncle Xiao know?"

Xiao Nan shook his head, and said with some regret: "I have been immersed in the forging essence of Lingbao these days, and I have never left the Sword Hut for half a step, and I have never let anyone disturb me, but I have never heard of such a thing... Elder Fang Yuan not only had superb swordsmanship, he was able to cultivate the "Tianxuan Sword Art" to such a high level, he also had profound insights into the casting of spirit treasures, he died like this unexpectedly, what a pity! What a pity!"

Yuan Futu said: "I came here this time because I want the sword master to choose a weapon for me."

Xiao Nan narrowed his eyes, "Let me help you choose a weapon?"

Yuan Futu frowned and said, "Isn't it suitable?"

Xiao Nan sneered and said: "You are only at the stage of entry, even if it is an innate spiritual treasure, it may not be able to exert its power, but since you are the heir of Fang Yuan, I can give you one, follow me. After saying that, he turned around, rolled up the sword that had not yet been sharpened with a piece of black leather, and walked towards the passage behind the casting platform.

Yuan Futu and Lin Wan'er followed along the path that subsidizes the mountain wall.

At the end of the passage is a room where spiritual treasures are displayed, called the Hidden Sword Room. Various sword-shaped spiritual treasures hang on the wall, which is full of beautiful things.Even if it is placed here, Yuan Futu can still feel the vitality of heaven and earth seeping out of it.

"Sword Master Xiao, are there only Houtian and Xiantian spirit treasures here?" Lin Wan'er entered the sword room for the first time and couldn't help asking.

Xiao Nan said: "That's right, God-level and higher-level people can only be found in the Sword Tomb, and you can only go to the Sword Tomb to get them if you meet the qualifications."

"So that's how it is. Seeing that the spirit treasures I got the last time after entering the Sword Tomb are all god-level spirit treasures, it's great!" Lin Wan'er was extremely excited.

Yuan Futu glanced around, raised his eyebrows, and squatted silently on the ground.

Xiaonan said indifferently: "Why, didn't you find a suitable spirit treasure for you? All the swords here are made by my supervisor. Even if they are placed in the black market, they can be ranked among the top-grade spirit treasures of the same kind. Are you still not satisfied? "

Yuan Futu stood up again, and said: "Some things are about the eyes, these swords don't have the slightest feeling in my eyes, so it's hard to draw conclusions."

Xiao Nan said in a deep voice: "Then I can't help you. If you can't decide, you can go back and think about it first. I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't accompany you."

Lin Wan'er said angrily: "What on earth do you want to do? You don't even want to give you the Xiantian Lingbao?"

Yuan Futu laughed, and said to Xiaonan: "How can I not help me, in fact, I have seen a sword before, so I don't feel much about these swords."

"Which one?"

"The one in your hand!"