Nine Turns Sword God

Others were afraid of his identity and only dared to talk about him behind his back, how could they dare to mention him in person?

But Chu Shaoyang didn't care who was in front of him.

If anyone dared to touch his wife, even the Immortal Emperor would kill him!

"You are very courageous."

Jiang Ming grinned and said, "You want to marry Ye Qingxie, you can!"

"Participate in the Seven Immortals Martial Arts Competition, beat me, I can break the engagement and give her to you!"

"But if you can't beat me, there is only one outcome, death!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled proudly: "It's a deal!"

"With Elder Ye and so many fellow disciples as witnesses, don't go back on your word."

Jiang Ming laughed: "I'm afraid you'll flee in the face of the enemy!"

"See you at the Seven Immortals Martial Arts Competition in three days!"

He threw the identity token to Ye Ronghui and turned away.

Ye Ronghui smiled coldly: "Competing with Jiang Ming is courting death!"

He immediately helped Jiang Ming sign up and carefully put away the identity token.

This treatment clearly means that Jiang Ming will win and Chu Shaoyang will lose!

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath and suppressed his restless emotions.

Even though there was a risk of exposing his identity, he would never allow Jiang Ming to marry Ye Qingxie.

To defeat Jiang Ming, he must find the seventh-grade immortal sword of the universe as soon as possible and break through the sixth level of the Lingxu Realm.

Not only that, he must also find a way to awaken the power of the immortal soul.

Because Jiang Ming is already at the peak of the ninth level of the Lingxu Realm, he may break through the Immortal King Realm at any time.

If he wants to win steadily, the power of the immortal soul is his trump card!

After signing up, Chu Shaoyang came to Lingzhen Hall.

He waved gently: "Mirror of the Heart!"

The mirror flew in front of him and a few lines of words appeared.

You want the seventh-grade immortal sword of the universe and the treasure to repair the immortal soul?

Chu Shaoyang nodded.

The mirror screen turned, and a green long sword appeared, and there was an introduction.

The seventh-grade immortal sword of the universe, Huanfeng.

It was made by the master of refining equipment Zong Yun, and it sank into the sword tomb for thirteen years, and no one could take it away.

Zong Yun has a strange temper. He refines weapons based on his own preferences. He does not charge a penny for the right person.

However, the picture stopped and did not change for a long time.

After half an incense stick of time, a line of words appeared on the mirror.

The treasure to repair the immortal soul was not found.

Chu Shaoyang frowned and asked, "Is it that Lingzhen Hall does not have it, or is it that there is no other place?"

The mirror did not respond.

He wanted to continue asking, but an old man in a Danqing robe with an immortal look came over.

"It records the information of all the treasures in the entire fairy world under the Heavenly Palace."

"If it's not there, then it's really gone."

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and bowed: "Senior, do you know the whereabouts of the item that repairs the immortal soul?"

The green-robed old man thought for a while and said: "If I remember correctly, Zong Yun has a piece of sky-repairing stone in his hand."

"It is an excellent material for refining weapons, and it is also a treasure for repairing immortal souls. However, he has been keeping it and preparing to impact the level of the eighth-grade refiner of the universe."

"If you want it, you might as well try your luck."

Chu Shaoyang bowed: "Thank you, senior!"

"It's just a little gift, I hope you will accept it."

He directly handed over two pieces of immortal crystals, saluted again, and left in a hurry.

The green-robed old man looked at the immortal crystals in his hand and smiled lightly: "Interesting boy."

He threw the immortal crystals to the mirror.

The mirror surface was like a mouth, directly swallowing the immortal crystals and refining the immortal power in them.

The green-robed old man stared at the mirror and asked: "What do you think of him?"

A line of words appeared on the mirror.

With extraordinary talent and strong character, he can be used by the Heavenly Palace.

The green-robed old man nodded: "I think so too."

"Then let's see how he performs in the Seven Immortals Martial Competition, and then make a decision."

The mirror flew back to the counter and stopped moving.

...

Chu Shaoyang flew through the air and arrived at Zong Yun's residence an hour later.

On the top of the mountains, flames and clouds hung high.

A magnificent mansion was built on an active volcano, suspended in the center of the volcano by eight thick iron chains.

Many warriors gathered around the volcano, staring at the mansion intently.

"It's about to start!"

"This time, Master Zong wants to challenge the realm of the eighth-grade refiner of the universe level, and I don't know if he can succeed."

"No matter whether he succeeds or not, he is the number one refiner under the Heavenly Palace. The key is to think about how to get the immortal weapon."

Chu Shaoyang looked at the mansion.

I saw a middle-aged man in a light gray robe and a sturdy figure standing in front of the forging table.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was a little rapid, and he seemed a little nervous.

The flame aura surging in his body was extremely powerful, at least the seventh-grade immortal flame of the universe!

After an incense stick, he finally moved.

A black heavy hammer appeared in his hand, wrapped in light blue flames, and smashed it hard on the forging table!

Dang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and the whole mansion was shaking.

The eight iron chains made a "clattering" sound, and the powerful force spread to the feet of everyone, and the ground was shaking.

Chu Shaoyang praised: "The force is extremely strong, and the body is extremely strong."

"And this force control is very precise, worthy of being the first person to refine weapons under the Heavenly Palace."

The warriors around him stared at him with disdain.

"Do you need to say something that everyone knows?"

"Even if you want to flatter, what's the use of speaking so quietly, Master Zong can't hear it."

Chu Shaoyang pretended not to hear it and continued to watch.

Dangdangdang——

A series of knocking sounds rang out, and the metal on the forging table was beaten into the shape of a gun by him.

The blue fairy flames wrapped around the metal, and with every strike, countless sparks flew.

The spear became more and more complete, exuding a strong fairy weapon fluctuation.

After ninety-nine and eighty-one strikes, the spear was finally forged complete.

The next step is the key to refining the weapon, quenching!

Unlike making ordinary weapons, quenching is not as simple as throwing the weapon into the water to cool it down.

Or melt new metals, cool it with nectar, or burn it with a fierce fire to remove impurities.

There are many methods, but it depends on the condition of the weapon.

Chu Shaoyang urged his spirit soul, locked his eyes on the spear, and saw the clues at a glance.

The spear seemed intact, but after several knocks, the force was uneven, and cracks appeared inside.

Although it was subtle, if left alone, it would greatly affect the grade and power of the immortal weapon.

Zong Yun also noticed this and took out a fist-sized, milky white stone.

"Heaven-repairing Stone!"

The warriors watching were boiling instantly!

"There is only one piece under the entire Heavenly Palace, a treasure that can repair the Heavenly Palace barrier!"

"It seems that Master Zong has made sufficient preparations this time, and he will definitely be promoted to the eighth-grade refiner of the universe level!"

Zong Yun wrapped the Heaven-repairing Stone with immortal flames, melting its surface, and sprinkled it on the spear.

The melted white liquid wrapped around the spear, seeping into it and filling the crack.

Seeing the crack filled, Zong Yun had no intention of stopping.

"Enough!"

Chu Shaoyang hurriedly called a halt: "More will affect the quality!"

Zong Yun was startled, and hurriedly stopped his action, his eyes locked on Chu Shaoyang.

The onlookers were shocked and hurriedly made way.

"It's not me, it's him!"

"It was this kid who suddenly spoke up to disturb the master, it has nothing to do with us!"

Everyone threw the blame on Chu Shaoyang.

Zong Yun frowned and asked: "Do you know how to refine weapons?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled modestly: "I know a little."

"The Heaven-Repairing Stone is named after the Heaven-Repairing Stone because it can repair everything and has endless uses."

"But it is precisely because it has the effect of repairing everything that it can be integrated with any material. If too much is added, it will disrupt the original material of the immortal weapon, thus affecting the grade."