After hearing Tang Zheng's question, moye looked at him anxiously and said lightly, "I can't help you. Jiuzhuan alchemy furnace is your magic weapon. It's your job to find out its spirit from these spirits, and only you can do it."

Tang Zheng shook his head and looked at him deeply. He did not ask in vain.

Moye's attitude has been very clear, how to ask will not have the result, why bother talking.

As soon as his eyes turned, he moved from the outer wall of jiuzhuan alchemy furnace to the inside of the furnace, and immediately locked one of the things that gave out the sharp breath.

A sword is quietly floating in the red furnace, exuding a mysterious luster and a momentum of breaking bamboo.

His eyes were so fixed that he could not move a trace.

The eyes of moye and lixiaotian were also attracted. After a while, moye exclaimed, "it's really a peerless sword."

That, he asserted, was more direct to the peculiarity of the divine soldier.

Li Xiaotian smiled brilliantly. He was more happy than he got a magic soldier. He looked at Tang Zheng happily.

Tang Zheng held back the excitement in his heart and stretched out his hand. When his hand reached the top of jiuzhuan alchemy furnace, the God general kept buzzing and trembling, and the sound of sword was even higher than thunder.

"Come on!"

Tang Zheng gave a low roar, five fingers virtual grip, swish, as if the divine sword had induction, flew into his palm.

When the sword fell into his hand, a sense of flesh and blood came into being.

He and the sword seem to be one, man and sword one.

Mo ye and Li Xiaotian keep their eyes on him and see his face slightly changed. Li Xiaotian immediately asks with concern, "how is it?"

Moye, with rich experience, asked with interest, "is there a wonderful feeling that you have never felt with other magic weapons?"

Tang Zheng pondered a little and nodded: "how do you know?"

"Ha ha, I'm a master of weapon refining. Of course I know." Moye said meaningfully, his eyes became deep. "When I made the sword, it was the same feeling. This sense of bone connection can only be found in the magic weapon refined with your own efforts. "

When the answer was revealed, Tang Zheng suddenly realized that it was the result of painstaking efforts.

"It is precisely because of this that the power of magic weapons will be greater. Of course, ordinary people want to make magic weapons with their heart and soul. That is also a fool's dream. Only a real master can do this." Moye said proudly.

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes. Isn't this a disguised compliment?

Moye is not embarrassed at all, and continues to say on his own: "this magic weapon of yours combines your blood. There is no other person to use it except you. This is the particularity of the magic weapon of painstaking efforts."

"Only you can use it?" Tang Zheng is shocked by the news. If it is true, don't worry about the magic weapon being stolen.

It's a blessing for Tang Zheng that the soul sword was taken away by Chi you. Now we don't have to worry about it.

Moye looked at Tang Zheng directly and said, "it is true. Is happiness too sudden?"

Tang Zheng took a deep breath, suppressed his inner excitement, and said, "it is indeed so."

"Then you should remember that I promoted this matter. If you don't have me, you will have such powerful materials, but you can't create a peerless divine soldier, instead, you will destroy it." Moye reminds the way frankly.

Tang Zheng looked at him thoughtfully and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, I will naturally remember this. As for your demands, I also know that I will persuade tianchanzi to accept your requests."

If this peerless soldier doesn't have such an effect, he won't make this promise. After all, both sides are rivals.

But this divine soldier exceeded his expectation. There is no doubt that moye played a role in it, and he could not ignore it at all.

He is a little bit of grace, water to report people.

Moye did help him a lot, and he will naturally give back to moye.

After hearing this, moye was so excited, his eyes lit up, and said expectantly, "I'll wait for your good news, and hope you don't forget what you said today."

He is very clear that his hopes are all placed on Tang Zheng. Without his help, tianchanzi would never agree to his request.

Therefore, he worked so hard for Tang Zheng to refine the divine soldiers, and he also answered his questions and pointed out the key points.

Seeing Tang Zheng is not like lying. Moye is very happy and says, "now you can name your Divine soldier."

Name?

Tang Zheng was stunned for a while, but he almost ignored such an important process.

Like human beings, the success of refining is equivalent to birth, while the command is equivalent to name for human beings. This name will be its code name and accompany its life.

A good name is enough to frighten the enemy and the world.

Therefore, we must not be careless in naming this matter.His face became dignified, and his eyes looked at the sword like water. Although Jiuyou dark iron is all black, the magic soldiers it made are not all black, but have crystal light flow, more mysterious.

Li Xiaotian looked at him nervously and said, "don't worry too much about it."

Tang Zheng shook his head. He could not deny it. His eyes were burning. He said to himself, "this divine sword is from the dark side of the king of Tibet. It's the result of the combination of the two. It's better to call it Xuanzang sword."

Xuanzang sword!

After three times of meditation, the more he listened, the brighter he could not help but make a decision. He said aloud, "from now on, it will be called Xuanzang sword!"

Xuanzang sword?

Mo ye and Li Xiaotian frown slightly. Immediately, Li Xiaotian shows her eyebrows, obviously understanding the meaning of the name.

She pondered for a moment and nodded happily: "it's a good name with a profound artistic conception."

Moye turns away and doesn't think so, but seeing that Tang Zheng has made up his mind, he naturally won't raise his objection without interest. It's not his sword anyway.

Tang Zheng gently stroked the divine sword and whispered, "from now on, your name will be Xuanzang sword."

"Yes, master, thank you for your name." The soul of the sword responds. It trembles with a hum, and the sword does not stop ringing.

A ray of light also surged from the body of the sword. It flowed brightly and fiercely, which made people dare not see more.

Tang Zheng feels the same and can clearly feel the joy of Xuanzang sword.

He raised the mysterious sword high, and cut it gently. He shouted. The sword Qi broke through the air, and he was about to hit the wall of the secret chamber.

With this momentum, I'm afraid that the wall will collapse soon, and the secret chamber will not be guaranteed. But what's amazing is that the sword Qi will be invisible at the moment when it will touch the wall, as if it never appeared.

"Good sword!" Mo Xie can't help but exclaim loudly, he is a master of swordsmanship, only then saw the clue among them.

Although sword Qi didn't destroy the wall, it seems that the mountain is exhausted and the power is not good.

However, it was Tang Zheng who controlled Xuanzang sword to the top of the fire.