Chapter 336 Tempering Spirit

Chapter 336 Tempering Spirit

"alright."

After a long time of hard work, Zhou Shu finally completed the complete depiction of the runes. The runes on the heavy golden sword shone with a faint streamer, which looked as gorgeous as new.

The old man approached slowly, reached out to take the sword, and gently stroked it a few times with his skinny hands.

He closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't need to use his eyes. The runes were undeniably perfect. He had seen them before, and now he just felt the sword with his heart. As a master who has cast many swords, he has a special feeling for swords , an indescribable feeling.

Zhou Shu looked at him quietly and understood him a little.

"Good sword."

After a while, the old man put down the heavy golden sword and shook his head slightly, "I haven't felt this way for a long time. Everything is as natural as it is, without any trace of deliberation. This is really a good sword."

He only said that the sword is good, but the old man didn't explain much, and Zhou Shu didn't ask too much, with no complacency on his face, he said respectfully, "It's still one step away, please guide me."

The old man nodded, "Well, if the last step is done as well as this one, this sword will definitely reach the level of top grade, the old man can guarantee it."

Zhou Shu paused, feeling a little excited.

I thought that if I didn't add the magic formula, maybe the quality of the sword would not be improved, but now it seems that it is still possible to upgrade to the top grade. If I can really achieve the fourth-level top grade, it will definitely be a great improvement for myself.

As for the ultimate product, he has never thought about it. He deeply knows that that kind of thing cannot be achieved by technology. It depends on luck. It can be met but not sought.

"The step of quenching the spirit seems simple, but it is very difficult to do well."

The old man shook his head slightly, "In the past, the old man might be able to help you, but now you can't help if you want to, and you can only rely on yourself."

"The junior understands."

"I don't have much experience to tell you. After all, every magic weapon is different, and the aura and spiritual power inside are also different. Only you can feel it yourself. How to condense and perfect it so that the magic weapon best adapts to your spiritual power , think about it before starting.”

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly retreated to the corner.

He was looking forward to what Zhou Shu, who had given him many surprises, could do.

Zhou Shu nodded, and sat down slowly holding the sword.

This sitting is five days and five nights.

He let go of all his consciousness, and looked at the newly formed heavy golden sword clearly. From the outside to the inside, every trace and every point was extremely detailed, and all the information he got was completely input into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Repeated deduction and calculation, so that there is no omission, and the most suitable condensing method is obtained.

"Okay."

Zhou Shu said to himself, his expression was calm, as if Zhizhu was in his hands.

The flowing water array was set up again, and fresh lapis lazuli water poured into it, circling endlessly. The heavy golden sword flew from Zhou Shu's hand, fell into the formation, and was surrounded by green gold water again.

Compared with the quenching spirit of fire refining, the quenching spirit of water refining is much more troublesome, but Zhou Shu has already made all preparations.

The spiritual power is as delicate as water, pulling the surrounding lapis lazuli water, seeping into the heavy golden sword bit by bit. Repeatedly, back and forth, the blade of the sword was continuously condensed in the dragging of the flowing water.

This process was very difficult and long, and it was not over after seven days.

Looking at Zhou Shu whose face was still calm, the old man not far away frowned his sparse gray eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "I remind you, speed up, use more spiritual power, press in hard, and you continue to grind slowly like this." , the aura in the lapis lazuli water will be exhausted, and the spirit quenching will fail."

Zhou Shu's actions surprised him a bit, but it was not a good accident. In his opinion, the quenching spirit should be burned with fire. The faster the better, the faster the magic weapon will be more solid and its performance will be better. , Water refining is the same.

But Zhou Shu has used it for seven days, which is unimaginable.

"Soon."

Zhou Shu's answer was short.

An hour later, Zhou Shu drew out the heavy golden sword and threw it towards the sword washing pool.

The water in Sword Washing Pond is often specially treated spiritual spring water. Dozens of pools of spiritual spring water are compressed and gathered into one pool, supplemented by the sealing spirit lock array. The spiritual energy in it is amazing, and it is specially used to test the flying sword.

The long sword entered the water silently, without any splash.

The old man sighed unconsciously. He felt that Zhou Shu's spirit quenching seemed to have failed. If the normal spirit quenching had reached the last step, and the long sword entered the sword washing pool, the sword washing pool full of spiritual energy should continuously emit water splashes and Bubbles, the bigger the movement, the more spiritual power the sword can hold, and the better it is naturally.

But Zhou Shu's sword didn't have any splashes at all, and it seemed that it couldn't even contain spiritual power.

While sighing, Zhou Shu had already walked to the edge of the Sword Washing Pond, with a rather surprised look on his face, "Huh?"

The old man frowned and approached, "You don't have any splashes, obviously you can't absorb spirits, there must be something wrong, show this old man, maybe you can fix it..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

In the Sword Washing Pond in front of him, the water level in the pool was decreasing at a visible speed, but within a few tens of breaths, it dropped by more than a foot.

"this……"

The old man's face was stunned, "How could this be?"

In his hundred years of sword practice, he has never seen a flying sword that can absorb spiritual energy in such a large amount. This speed is simply terrifying.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

Zhou Shu was still a little puzzled. He knew that the Sword Washing Pond was used to test Feijian, but he didn't know there was such a scene, and he didn't quite understand the meaning.

The old man suddenly roared loudly, "Don't make noise, keep watching!"

Zhou Shu was slightly puzzled. This was the first time he had seen such an excited old man.

The water is still falling...

Gradually, the old man's figure began to tremble.

These sword-washing pools were carefully arranged by him, and it took decades of effort. Of course, he knows how much aura there is in them. The water in the sword-washing pool has dropped by half, and it seems that almost all the aura has been absorbed by the heavy golden sword. ...Spiritual energy is not the condensed spiritual power transformed by the cultivator, it is very thin, but being able to absorb so much spiritual energy means that it can only absorb more spiritual power, far exceeding the level of the fourth level.

This sword is unusual.

Not long after, the water in the pool finally stopped falling, and the heavy golden sword lay quietly on the bottom of the pool, nothing special could be seen, even the golden light on the surface could not be seen.

"A fetish is self-obscuring, keep a low profile and hide..."

The old man stared at the heavy golden sword for a long time, as if looking at a great treasure, then whispered a few times to himself, and turned around slowly.

In an instant, his face seemed to have aged a lot, but there was unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

Zhou Shu also understood that something was different, so he didn't speak, just looked at the old man quietly.

The old man said slowly, his voice trembling, "This is your sword, you can pick it up yourself."

Zhou Shu nodded, waved his hand to reach out, and the heavy golden sword jumped out of the pool as if sensed, and landed on his hand.

"It's getting lighter..."

This was Zhou Shu's first feeling.