Chapter 163 : Forging Sword! Witch's Shock

"Have you found the best ground fire yet?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"No." Dugu Fengwu said.

"How long is it before the Earth Fire blooms?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Accordingly, it should already be blooming." Dugu Fengwu said.

But around, there is no reaction at all.

"Will you continue to jump?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"If you want to jump, you can jump down after handing over the Xuanhuo Demon Hammer." Dugu Fengwu said lightly, anyway, she would not jump down, because she felt an extremely deadly danger below, which was more dangerous than the sky fire above. Phoenix is ​​even more dangerous.

"It's empty around here, where can there be a top-grade earth fire?" Yang Dingtian asked.

Dugu Fengwu didn't speak, but grabbed Yang Dingtian and flew up more than ten meters, and then said: "What do you think the place you were lying on just now looks like?"

Yang Dingtian stared at it, that's right, it looked like a candlestick, a round candlestick.

Could it be that this is the natural candlestick of the best earth fire, where the best earth fire will bloom?

Just when Yang Dingtian expressed doubts, suddenly a green flame burst out of the platform.

Very immature, very agile, very mysterious, very beautiful.

Sure enough, it is here, the best ground fire is here, this is the best ground fire!

Yang Dingtian suddenly burst into ecstasy.

Then, he saw that the ground flame grew bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger...

But the strange thing was that Yang Dingtian couldn't feel the existence of even a little bit of heat, as if it was a fire of ice. However, Yang Dingtian could still feel its shocking energy, because the surrounding air avoided it, and the Skyfire Phoenix above 10,000 meters was completely quiet at this moment, not daring to make a sound at all. Its incomparably powerful energy was completely suppressed by this top grade earth fire even at such a distance.

Ten minutes later, the flame was about five inches in size, and its color changed from green to blue.

When this flame grows to a foot long, it is considered to be mature to the extreme. However, when it is at its brightest, it can only last for less than 20 minutes, and it will start to wither after 20 minutes.

Therefore, the time for Yang Dingtian to forge the young sword was only twenty minutes.

One minute……

two minutes...

three minutes……

This flame continued to grow bigger and bigger, gradually changing from blue to yellow, and then from yellow to light red.

Finally, the light red gradually turns dark red.

The final color of Jipin Earthfire is purple.

Seeing the deep red gradually turning purple, Yang Dingtian and Dugu Fengwu couldn't help but hold their breath.

At this time, the flame was already eight inches high.

"Huh..." There was no wind blowing, but with a slight sway of the extremely high-grade fire, it jumped to a height of one foot, and at the same time it instantly turned dark purple.

The best ground fire has matured and fully bloomed.

Moreover, this flame instantly became extremely beautiful and enchanting. It seems to have a soul, dancing and swaying gently, as if blooming with joy. It seems to be a flower, and it seems to be a beauty. It looks like an unreal beautiful and dreamy feeling.

At this time, the top-grade ground fire revealed a completely different peerless beauty.

It doesn't look like a flame, or even a flower, but like a life, a peerless beauty, blooming its beauty.

...

"Xuanhuo Demon Hammer..." Dugu Fengwu stretched out his hand and begged for it like Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian deliberately reached behind his back, and then took out the Blackfire Demon Hammer from the space ring, but pretended to take it out from under his butt.

Dugu Fengwu was only stunned, and frowned slightly. Of course, she knew that Yang Dingtian didn't really take out the Black Fire Demon Hammer from his butt, but she couldn't control it now.

After taking the Xuanhuo Demon Hammer, Dugu Fengwu quickly removed a box from her back. Then one by one, they took out the blood Ujin from inside and threw it on top of the top grade ground fire. Her speed was very fast, and she quickly piled dozens of blood black gold into a pyramid, burying the top-grade earth fire inside.

Then, Dugu Fengwu looked at the pyramid made of blood and black gold with a slightly nervous expression. In fact, ninety-nine blood black golds are enough to forge a complete soul sword. Now Dugu Fengwu actually used dozens of blood black golds to forge a young sword, which shows how high the level of the soul sword she finally forged is. There are hundreds of blood Ugins, and she doesn't know how many years it took her to get them.

"My speed is considered slow. Your fiancée's young sword has been forged for two years." Dugu Fengwu said, but she couldn't help but look at Yang Dingtian with a look of pride.

Then, Yang Dingtian saw that the extremely hard and strong Blood Ujin, which was hardly afraid of any flames, began to gradually change from purple to red, as if it hadn't been mined.

When the blood black gold was extremely red, it gradually began to melt.

Three minutes later, a total of forty-five blood Ujins turned into a pile of molten iron, and the top-grade earth fire danced and jumped in the red molten iron.

Just now when the ground fire bloomed, it didn't feel hot at all, but now it is so hot that it seems to be roasted. Of course, these terrible heats did not come from the ground fire, but from the melted blood of Ugin. Yang Dingtian could still feel the terrible temperature even if he was separated by tens of meters, so even with the strength of Dugu Fengwu, he could only dare to stay a few tens of meters away from this pile of molten iron.

Dugu Fengwu put two fingers together in the air, and the mysterious energy from his whole body burst out, using the mysterious energy to gather the melted molten iron into the shape of a sword. It's just that the rough embryo that has not been forged at this time weighs a thousand catties, is more than two meters long, five inches wide, and three inches high. This kind of sword is useless, and because there are a lot of impurities in it, it is necessary to use the black fire magic hammer with the best ground fire to smash out the impurities inside and burn them with the ground fire.

The sword embryo in front of him needs to be hammered and forged countless times before it can become a complete young sword. Although it is only a young sword, it is still very powerful. Although it is only a young sword, its power may have surpassed most famous swords in the world.

After condensing all the molten iron with profound energy, Dugu Fengwu held the profound fire magic hammer with one hand, and poured profound energy into it violently.

In an instant, the Profound Fire Demon Hammer suddenly turned red, emitting a dazzling light. The Profound Fire Demon Hammer, which was originally ordinary, became domineering and powerful at this moment.

When the light of the Xuanhuo Demon Hammer bloomed to its peak, Dugu Fengwu let go of her jade hand, and the Demon Hammer immediately floated into the air, and then flew towards the melted sword embryo.

When it flew over the sword embryo, the Xuanhuo Demon Hammer raised high and then slammed down.

Even though she was tens of meters away from Dugu Fengwu, she was still able to control the Xuanhuo Demon Hammer, as if she was directly holding the hammer and beating down.

"When..." There was a loud noise, and the sword embryo suddenly shot out countless gray spots, and then burned completely under the action of the top-grade ground fire in an instant, and the ashes flew into smoke, leaving no impurities.

"Dangdangdangdangdang..."

Then, Dugu Fengwu held the Xuanhuo Demon Hammer in Lingkong with his right hand, and quickly beat the forged young sword.

In just one second, it was dropped dozens of times.

Suddenly, countless sparks splashed, as if an incomparably bright fireworks were blooming.

Yang Dingtian fell into petrification for a short time.

A peerless beauty, wearing a gorgeous and revealing palace dress, holding a big hammer and frantically forging iron, this picture has a great impact on anyone.

Especially Dugu Fengwu was hammered extremely hard, the breasts on his chest vibrated at an extremely high frequency, the clothes couldn't cover everything, now the two big white rabbits seemed to be about to jump out.

Not only the shaking of the chest and breasts, but also the shaking of the beautiful buttocks, it also made all the men want to go crazy.

But Yang Dingtian didn't have the heart to appreciate this extremely attractive picture at all, because he found a very, very important problem.

First, he didn't have enough profound energy to control the molten iron, and couldn't condense them into a sword embryo.

Second, he didn't have enough profound energy to swing the incomparably heavy mysterious fire hammer in the air, and he didn't even have enough profound energy to ignite the hammer.

However, no one has ever told Yang Dingtian before that this is necessary. Master Dongfang Nirvana's soul cannot be revived for the time being, otherwise he would definitely tell Yang Dingtian and the solution.

Just when Yang Dingtian was worried about this, Dugu Fengwu had already dropped thousands of hammers, and countless sparks flew, completely illuminating the entire dark space.

Then, the thick sword embryo continued to shrink and become more delicate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

two minutes...

three minutes……

five minutes……

Dugu Fengwu's skin became more and more red, and it was obvious that she had almost tried her best.

In just a few minutes, she had already swung tens of thousands of hammers.

A master of her level hardly ever breaks a sweat, but at this moment, she is dripping with sweat, her beautiful eyes seem to be burning.

"Dangdangdangdangdang..." In the last minute, she swung the magic hammer faster and faster, and finally she couldn't see the shadow of the magic hammer at all, and could only see a ball of fire. arcing, and then countless sparks shot out.

"Ah..." With a tender cry, Dugu Fengwu opened his small mouth, and suddenly spurted out a stream of blood arrows, splashing on the forged young sword.

"Silk..." The blood evaporated immediately.

At the same time, the final hammer fell. Forging of the entire Sword Soul Young Sword is over.

Dugu Fengwu's tender body swayed slightly, almost collapsing to the ground.

Taking a long breath, the jade hand sucked in, and the forged young sword immediately flew above her palm.

At this time, the fiery red had just faded, and the whole young sword showed its true colors.

This really doesn't look like a fledgling sword. The blade is as light as water, and the hair is blown off. How amazing it will be when it really turns into a soul sword.

"The sword weighs one hundred and thirty catties, and the profound energy is increased by two and a half percent!" Dugu Fengwu grabbed her own young sword, her beautiful eyes revealed a bewitching and bright light.

For a young sword forged from 45 blood black gold, two hundred catties is already top-grade, and one hundred and thirty catties is already top-grade. Not to mention the 2.5% profound energy bonus, which is already very astonishing, even surpassing most of the magic swords in the world, and the profound energy bonus is only a subsidiary function of the young sword.

So the soul sword is so powerful, even if it is a young sword, it is so amazing.

"It's your turn." With a flick of Dugu Fengwu, the Xuanhuo hammer flew to Yang Dingtian's face immediately, with an undisguised mockery on her face.

Yang Dingtian is just a black warrior who is not yet at the sixth rank, but he also came to forge the young sword of the sword soul. She really wanted to know what kind of young sword Yang Dingtian could forge, and there was another point, she didn't see Yang Dingtian at all. No matter where he puts the Blood Ujin, even if nine Blood Ujin are piled together, the volume is not small.

Yang Dingtian couldn't control so many things at this time, he went directly to the edge of the best ground fire, turned his back to Dugu Fengwu, and quickly poured all the 450,000-year-old blood Ujin from the space ring onto the profound fire.

Then, he immediately stepped back a dozen steps, twisted the black fire magic hammer, and waited for the blood black gold to melt.

And Dugu Fengwu, who was behind her, looked at this pile of blood Ujin with her beautiful eyes in disbelief.

Although she was very puzzled about where so much blood black gold Yang Dingtian hid and where it came from, it was not the most important thing at the moment. The important thing is, where did Yang Dingtian get so many blood Ujin from. And it was Ten Thousand Years Blood Ujin, completely different from her previous Blood Ujin.

A full forty-five thousand years of blood Ujin, where did he get it?

Originally, Dugu Fengwu thought that Yang Dingtian just got a few remaining Blood Ujin from Ximen Wuya, and there would be no more than nine at most. But when he made a move, it turned out to be forty-five, and it was Ujin, the blood of ten thousand years.

This is so shocking, so unbelievable.

However, Yang Dingtian couldn't control Dugu Fengwu's astonished gaze at this time, because he had waited for three minutes and hadn't seen Xuewu financialization yet.

The Blood Ujin of Dugu Fengwu just now had already completely melted into a pile of molten iron.

Another two minutes passed.

The pile of blood Ukin hasn't melted yet, it just turned red.

Another three minutes passed.

Yang Dingtian's forty-five blood black golds finally melted, but they didn't turn into molten iron, they just melted into a ball.

And what's weird is that just now, when Dugu Fengwu's Blood Crow became financialized, the temperature was astonishing. But at this time, Yang Dingtian was less than ten meters away, and he couldn't feel any heat.

It was less than two minutes before the withering of the top grade fire, Yang Dingtian couldn't wait any longer.

He couldn't use profound energy to condense the melted blood Ujin into shape, nor could he swing the mysterious fire hammer in the air.

So, he gripped the profound fire magic hammer tightly and input profound energy.

"Shua..." Suddenly, this mysterious fire magic hammer suddenly burst into radiance, which was extremely dazzling, even more amazing than when Dugu Fengwu injected profound energy just now.

what happened? Could it be that this Profound Fire Demon Hammer has no requirements on the level of profound energy, but instead has requirements on the level of profound veins.

Dugu Fengwu showed an unbelievable light again, and her gaze towards Yang Dingtian became extremely complicated.

After a little pleasant surprise, Yang Dingtian didn't have any extra time, so he went directly to the pile of blood Ujin and smashed it down with a hammer.

"Bang..." There was a loud noise, and countless rays of light shot out.

This is the impurity in the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ujin, and the light that erupts in an instant is like the dust that burst out from the explosion of a planet. It is extremely small, but extremely dazzling, covering the entire space.

These countless dusts bloom like a comet cloud, but they are fleeting. So it can't hurt anyone at all.

"Bang... bang..."

Time was running out, Yang Dingtian crazily dropped the hammer and beat crazily.

His speed was far from that of Dugu Fengwu, and he could only drop the hammer seven or eight times in a second.

In the flames, the pile of blood Ujin was gradually forged by Yang Dingtian.

However, the remaining two minutes soon passed.

The top grade earth fire flickered for a while, and then began to shrink gradually, gradually fading.

The ground fire began to wither.

Taking advantage of the last heat, Yang Dingtian frantically swung the hammer.

He exhausted all his profound energy, exhausted all his knowledge, and forgot everything around him. In the whole world, there was only the unformed sword in front of him, and the mysterious hammer in his hand.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Crazy hammering, crazy forging.

That profound fire is getting smaller and smaller, and the color is getting lighter and lighter.

The color of the sword embryo that Yang Dingtian was beating crazily became darker and harder.

The blood Ujin is also about to freeze.

To take advantage of the blood Ujin still has the last heat, spray blood to engrave the imprint of the master. Otherwise, it will be too late.

"The last one hundred strokes, just one hundred strokes..."

Yang Dingtian was not reconciled to this, bit his tongue violently, and beat crazily with blood in his mouth.

Twenty beats...

Thirty blows...

Fifty under...

The ultimate ground fire is getting darker and darker, and finally it is almost invisible, as long as it is blown in one breath, it will be extinguished.

And that sword embryo has almost completely solidified.

Yang Dingtian smashed the hammer frantically.

Eighty beats...

Ninety beats...

a hundred times...

"Pfft!" In the end, Yang Dingtian spurted out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on the sword embryo, and spraying it on the top grade ground fire that was about to be extinguished.

"Boom..." A group of flames burst into the sky suddenly.

Then, as if alive, all the flames penetrated into the young sword forged by Yang Dingtian.

And that pale top-quality ground fire shook for a while, and disappeared completely.

Yang Dingtian's legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

...

"Aren't you going to see how your young sword is forged?" Dugu Fengwu said.

Yang Dingtian tried his best to get up from the ground, walked over and grabbed the fledgling sword.

At the same time, a flame lit up, and it was Dugu Fengwu who ignited a flame with profound energy.

"Puchi..." Seeing the shape of Yang Dingtian's young sword, Dugu Fengwu couldn't help but smile.

As for Yang Dingtian, he felt like crying.

This, is this a sword? It was obviously an iron rod, a black iron rod.

Moreover, this is not an iron stick for dancing, but a very rough and irregularly shaped fire stick.

It was very heavy to hold, Yang Dingtian felt that this iron rod weighed more than three hundred catties. Dugu Fengwu's young sword only weighed about a hundred catties, only one-third of the weight of Yang Dingtian's young sword.

But there is another feeling, a warm feeling, very strange, very comfortable, even very mysterious.

As if there is an ignorant and chaotic soul hidden in this iron rod, as long as Yang Dingtian grasps this iron rod tightly, he can feel its jumping for joy, its eagerness to move, as if he can't wait to communicate with Yang Dingtian Intimate, but can't move, can't speak, there is only a feeling, a subtle and intimate feeling.

Yang Dingtian's heart warmed up, looking at this iron rod, he suddenly felt much cuter.

No matter what it looks like, it was forged by myself after all, and every blood Ujin was dug out by myself, just like my own child, no matter what it is, it is the cutest.

"It's you. You are my weapon for the rest of my life. From now on, we will be inseparable." Yang Dingtian said slowly in his heart.

As if feeling Yang Dingtian's words, the chaos in the young sword jumped again.

"Your young sword, show me." Dugu Fengwu stretched out his hand and said.

Yang Dingtian hesitated for a moment, then handed it over.

"My God? How is it possible?" After you took it, Dugu Fengwu let out an exclamation, then looked at Yang Dingtian with unbelievable eyes, and said, "Yang Dingtian, are you the illegitimate child of heaven?"

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