Chapter 900 Fire Pattern Knife (2)

The Sky-Destroying Sword is a treasure that Chen Mo got when he was on Earth. It is the flying sword of the Sword Immortal. It is precisely because of this that Chen Mo has mastered the Heaven-defying technique of Ten Thousand Sword Jue, which was originally impossible to cultivate. Coupled with his powerful spiritual consciousness, the Sky-Destroying Sword is now Chen Mo's biggest reliance.

The Sword Immortal's natal flying sword must have all its materials very precious and rare. After many times of tempering during the Heavenly Tribulation and the impact of the dragon's veins, the Heaven-Destroying Sword was once again condensed, and some impurities that had been corroded by countless years were refined again. , forming the sword film on the surface of the sword body.

But even if it was just a layer of sword film on the sword, Chen Mo used his colorful flames to temper it for 7,749 days before it was completely separated.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the two swords in the flames and finally showed a satisfied smile.

The light of the Heaven-Destroying Sword flashed, and it returned to Chen Mo's soul sea to warm up. After being tempered again, the Heaven-Destroying Sword had significantly shrunk in size, was lighter, faster, and of course sharper.

Getting rid of these impurities is also a transformation for the Tianzhuan Sword. However, if the Tianzhuan Sword still wants to advance in the future, it may need to be forged with more precious materials.

The sword membrane was quickly melted by the colorful flames after it was separated from the Tianzhan Sword, and the first-grade sword in his hand was even worse. It turned into liquid as soon as it entered the flames.

The two liquids blended together and turned into one, and then gradually turned into a knife under Chen Mo's control.

It's just that this knife is smaller than before, and it looks more delicate. There are many lines on the blade.

Using spiritual energy to carry the newly refined sword to the casting platform, Chen Mo held the hammer.

"Bang!" The collision between the hammer and the blade kept making a crashing sound, sparks flying everywhere, and steam rising.

There were endless sounds throughout the refining room.

"Next door... someone is refining?" In the refining room next door, Elder Wu Wei was explaining the key points of refining to his disciples. Suddenly, he heard a ping-pong-pong-pong sound, as if there was some inexplicable rhythm. .

"I don't know who it is? It's been almost two months since I occupied the weapon refining room, and I haven't seen him come out."

"Shh~" Wu Wei made a silent gesture and listened carefully.

"This should be a kind of hammering technique, but it is not a combat hammering technique. It is specially made for refining weapons. There seems to be some kind of great truth in this hammering technique, like a fairy tune. It is wonderful, it is really wonderful. ah!"

Wu Wei showed an expression of obsession, with his eyes closed, he actually seemed to be enjoying the beautiful tune.

"Master..." The disciple was speechless when he saw the master who seemed to be possessed.

Didn’t you say that you have so many things to do all day long that you are only free to give us a lecture today? But what are you doing?

well!

The disciples sighed heavily, shook their heads helplessly, and then left the casting room. Instead of waiting here, they might as well go and hammer a few times themselves and gain a little more experience.

So there was such a magical scene in the Wusu sect's weapon refining room. A young man was hammering in the weapon refining room, and an old man was listening to music with his eyes closed next door.

It's a pity that others can't understand such a magical thing.

Chen Mo held the knife in his hand and said with some satisfaction: "I almost got promoted to the third level spiritual weapon, but the second level peak is almost enough at this stage."

What appeared in Chen Mo's hand was a five-foot broadsword, which was similar to the sabers of the dragon clan's ancient detectives. There were flame-shaped patterns on the blade, which were burnt on because the material was too poor. However, It looks quite unique now.

"In that case, let's call you Fire Pattern Sword!" Chen Mo said.

After walking out of the refining room with the fire pattern knife, Chen Mo saw the night sky full of stars. Chen Mo jumped up and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Wei, who was listening to music in the weapon refining room next to him, finally opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes.

"Listen to the Dao, I'm going to make a breakthrough!" After saying that, he lit the casting furnace and started hammering. It depends on tonight whether he can break through to a third-grade weapon refiner!

Chen Mo did not go back, he went directly to a mountain forest, which is where Wusu sect disciples usually practice.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around at night, he could see if his weapon was in his possession, and he could also try the Luo Yu Silent Movement Technique.

He started running in the night sky, getting faster and faster, wandering around in the forest, and soon became familiar with it. This was his first time practicing body skills, similar exercises, although the eight steps against the sky are also body skills. Class, but the most important thing is to improve one's own strength, which is still far from this kind of skill that specializes in training body skills.

In the future, he will be able to better display his strength in fights.

Chen Mo was in a good mood and jumped around in the forest, like a child who had not grown up. He saw a big tree and chopped it down with a fire pattern knife.

I saw that the big tree was directly burned to charcoal by this knife.

He saw a big stone and chopped it down with his knife. The big stone instantly turned into pieces.

When he saw the waterfall, he slashed it with his sword. Even the waterfall briefly burned, and then was extinguished by the continuous flow of water.

"Not bad, not bad." Chen Mo shook the fire pattern knife in his hand and said, "I can still use it to make ends meet, but I can't always fight with people unarmed!"

Just when Chen Mo was feeling triumphant, countless water droplets suddenly shot out from behind the waterfall. When Chen Mo looked at it, those water droplets seemed to be surrounding him like a flower.

"Who is it!" Chen Mo snorted coldly, and when he was about to slash out with the fire pattern knife in his hand, he almost forgot that he was in the Wusu sect! He quickly disguised his strength as a god, and then slashed hard.

The knife mark condensed by the flames slashed towards the flower formed by the water droplets, directly splitting the flower into two.

But the flower did not disappear. Instead, the water drops regrouped and turned into a ferocious snake that bit at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was stunned and didn't know who it was. Although his strength was not strong, his fighting skills were amazing. Both his reaction and coping ability were top-notch.

A flame instantly appeared in the palm of his left hand, and with the movement of his fingers, a sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared in front of him. Chen Mo raised the fire pattern knife in his hand, and the flames gathered in the blade as if being attracted.

With one slash, the color of heaven and earth changed.

All the surrounding vegetation was burned down, and the sword energy condensed by the terrifying flames directly evaporated the big snake.

The waterfall stopped immediately, and endless water vapor rose around it.

A person slowly walked out of the mist and said, "It's really unexpected to be able to use this fire-stimulating hand like this."

It was a woman, a woman with exquisite features, but her body was burned in tatters.