The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1842: True Lord Purple Fire, Ye Feng’s Sword

Boom!

The tall figure of the Purple Fire Lord gradually shrank, and finally became a three-meter-tall flame giant, standing in front of Ye Feng, looking at the Taichu Immortal Gold.

"Are you Senior Purple Fire Lord? Please help me see if I can smelt this piece of Taichu Immortal Gold. I want to make it into a sword embryo." Ye Feng handed over the Taichu Immortal Gold in a more respectful tone.

"Okay, let me take a look first." Zhenjun Zihuo took the Taichu Immortal Gold. The temperature of the flame in his palm increased, and the color changed from pale purple to purple-black.

Wave!

A blazing wave swept out, and even Ye Feng, the Divine Sword Emperor, and the Fire Lord were forced to retreat. They felt hot all over and almost couldn't breathe.

"The flames that are close to the half-step Tianzun level have no melting effect on it." Zhenjun Zihuo continued to increase the temperature of the flame until it officially entered the half-step Tianzun level, causing the Taichu Immortal Gold to turn slightly red.

"Come on fire!"

The Purple Fire Lord shouted loudly, and the purple star behind him immediately erupted into a wave of blazing flames, which continued to penetrate his back and energize the flames in his palms.

Half an hour later.

The temperature of the flame has reached the peak of the half-step Tianzun level, and it has finally heated the Taichu Immortal Gold into a golden red color, showing signs of melting.

"What an amazing material. Its fire resistance is more than one level higher than Jieyuan Zijin."

Zhenjun Zihuo commented.

"Can it melt completely?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes, but it takes time." Lord Purple Fire nodded, and directly raised the temperature of the flame to the quasi-Tianzun level, causing the Taichu Immortal Gold to burst out with blazing purple-gold light. A single wave of light would burn Lord Fire's chest. The penetration scared him so much that he quickly backed up.

"Back off, back off!"

The Divine Sword Immortal Emperor immediately took hold of Lord Fire's arm and hid in the distance, not daring to watch at close range.

Ye Feng is not afraid.

He stood near True Lord Purple Fire, his body broken and reorganized again and again, and he kept staring at the Taichu Immortal Gold until it completely melted into a scalding liquid.

"Okay, that's it."

True Lord Purple Fire extinguished the flame, but because the Taichu Immortal Gold absorbed the terrifying energy, the temperature at this moment was still very high and remained in a liquid state.

"Master Ye, we can refine weapons next."

The Fire Lord in the distance said.

However, because the temperature of Taichu Immortal Gold was too high, he did not dare to approach it at all.

"I will refine the weapon myself, and two assistants will do."

Ye Feng said.

"good."

The Divine Sword Immortal Emperor and the Fire Lord nodded.

Ye Feng said to Zhenjun Zihuo on the side: "Senior, if there are any signs of the Taichu Immortal Gold solidifying, please continue to release the flames."

"No problem." True Lord Purple Fire nodded.

He was enlightened by Powang Tianzun and will stay in Ziyuan for the rest of his life. As long as someone comes in to refine weapons, he will help and will never complain.

In the void.

Ye Feng took out a fist-sized piece of Jieyuan Purple Gold, and just put it next to Taichu Immortal Gold, and it was melted into liquid by the terrifying high temperature.

"Master Ye, the ratio of Jieyuan Purple Gold and Taichu Immortal Gold you add is 3:100."

The Fire Lord in the distance reminded.

This is the recipe he derived.

Pure iron is not as hard as steel, and steel is made by adding a certain amount of carbon to pure iron. If you want to obtain other properties, you can add metals such as nickel.

These all have a certain proportion.

Adding too many auxiliary materials may cause the refined product to become brittle, not resistant to corrosion, not resistant to high temperatures, etc. Today, the same principle applies to refining weapons.

As a top sword-making master, Lord Huo always observed from a distance, so he quickly judged the ratio of Taichu Immortal Gold and Jieyuan Purple Gold.

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded, calculated the weight of Taichu Immortal Gold and Jieyuan Purple Gold, then took out a part of the melted Jieyuan Purple Gold and fused it with the liquid Taichu Immortal Gold to become a purple-gold liquid metal.

The remaining purple gold of the world source was thrown into the distant void by Ye Feng, waiting for it to cool and solidify, and then be collected into the small universe.

If you take it in directly, it will melt through the universe.

At this temperature, Tianzun would be scalded even if he took half a step. Naturally, the current small universe cannot withstand it.

"Master Ye, let's refine the sword embryo next."

Lord Huo continued to provide guidance from afar.

"Yeah." Ye Feng's body continued to collapse and reorganize. He took advantage of the moment when his body was reorganized, and quickly made secrets with both hands, and played various ancient sword secrets spoken by the Fire Lord and the Divine Sword Emperor, and submerged them into the liquid alloy.

Wave! Wave! Wave!

The liquid alloy is constantly changing its shape, like a ball of dough that has been kneaded at will, flattened, and then folded up to continue beating, just like forging and smelting steel.

However, Ye Feng not only folded and forged the Taichu Immortal Gold a hundred times, but also tempered it again and again under the influence of time acceleration, and the number of times soon exceeded a million.

True Lord Purple Fire was waiting at the side.

"What an awesome young man."

For Ye Feng, who could accelerate time, and who had reorganized his body more than millions of times, Zhenjun Zihuo's eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

Since his birth, he has never seen a top genius with such a high level of talent.

Time passed bit by bit.

Three days later.

Ye Feng didn't know how many times he had reorganized his body, maybe 100 million times, maybe 300 million times, and he didn't know how many times he forged the alloy.

All he knew was that the limit had been reached.

As the number of forgings increases, the volume of the alloy continues to become smaller and the density increases. To a certain extent, the density cannot be increased.

This is reaching the limit.

"Master Ye, unless you add auxiliary materials like Jieyuan Purple Gold, it will be difficult to continue to increase the density of the alloy. It's time to make it into a sword embryo."

Lord Fire sent a message through the air.

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded and continued to use magic formulas to shape the irregular-shaped semi-solid alloy into a sword shape. This process took another three days.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Ye Feng looked at the sword embryo in front of him and felt that he was mentally exhausted and was so tired that he wanted to sleep.

He was really tired these past seven days.

He was beaten again and again, and his whole body collapsed due to the high temperature, but he still had to persevere.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Today, the sword embryo is finally completed.

This is a three-foot-long purple-gold sword. Currently, it only has a few formations engraved on it, which can make the Taichu sword embryo sharper and has the function of absorbing spiritual energy.

As for the weapon spirit, there is none yet.

Now it is only the sword embryo stage. If you want to give birth to a weapon spirit, you must at least wait for Ye Feng to find other materials similar to Jieyuan Purple Gold to build the sword embryo into a finished sword.

Buzz!

As Ye Feng held the Taichu Sword embryo, he suddenly felt a sense of blood connection. He swung the sword lightly and opened the void, so relaxed and freehand.

"Congratulations, you have created a sword embryo."

Lord Purple Fire said that he was finished, and his body collapsed into a flame and merged into the purple star.

The void in the distance.

The Divine Sword Immortal Emperor and the Fire Lord flew over and observed around the Taichu Sword Embryo that had cooled down.

"It actually worked."

"It's really incredible."

The two of them stared at the Taichu sword embryo with dark golden patterns on the surface. They could feel that the sword was exquisitely crafted and seemed to be more powerful than them, and they were immediately impressed.

"Thank you both for your help. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to create the sword embryo by myself."

Ye Feng performed a sword-clasp ceremony.

This is the truth. If Lord Huo hadn't revealed the existence of Ziyuan and brought him here, Ye Feng would not have been able to melt the Taichu Sword Embryo.

"This gift is for you two."

Ye Feng took out two wooden boxes and floated them in front of the Divine Sword Emperor and the Fire Lord respectively.

"Ten thousand tea leaves!"

"Thank you very much, Master Ye."

The two of them checked the wooden box and found that it was filled with colorful enlightenment tea leaves, and they were overjoyed.

"Master Ye, now that the Taichu Sword Embryo has been created, do you plan to go back, or?" Lord Fire pointed at the purple star in the distance.

"Go back first!" Ye Feng said. He didn't need to understand the law of fire and there was no need to stay.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ye Feng bid farewell to Lord Fire and the Immortal Emperor of the Divine Sword, and came alone to an unmanned galaxy on the other side of the twin universe's fairy world, preparing to try the Taichu Sword Embryo.

"Chaos God Fist!"

Ye Feng held the sword in his left hand and made a fist in his right hand. He instantly gathered his strongest punch and hit the Taichu sword embryo hard.

when!

The Taichu Sword Embryo was blown away, but its surface was as bright and bright as Ye Feng, but it could not leave any trace on its surface, which made him very happy.

"This sword is strong enough to withstand any full-force attack from the Half-Step Heavenly Lord without breaking."

Ye Feng analyzed this.

Afterwards, he prepared to return to his clan.

But, at this moment, Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

[ps: Good night everyone! 】

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