Chapter 268

The name of the sword is "Hanming".

As soon as Zhao Jiuge heard these words, he frowned and silently read them again. He soon found that the name was good and pleasant to listen to, which was also in line with the material of this life flying sword and its own spiritual properties.

Thinking of this, the blood in my heart surged. Do you want to have your own flying sword.

"Elder martial sister, this sword name is good, nice to hear, is it you who started it?"

Tie Hongling's face showed a proud smile and pretended to be slightly angry. "Of course, I did it. I don't know who your elder martial sister is. Now you have the flying sword of your own life. I believe your strength can be improved a lot. Unfortunately, if you get to the Yuanying realm, you can refine these spirit tools in the purple mansion of Dantian with Yuanying, which will change the world directly."

"Haha, soon, yuanyingjing."

After saying that, Zhao Jiuge's eyes are full of yearning. He believes that before long, he can also break through to Yuanying state, which is nothing but the passage of time.

After that, Zhao Jiuge and tie Hongling go straight to the casting sword hall. After passing through the whirling stairs in the mountain, they come to the gate of the casting sword hall. Zhao Jiuge looks to see if the slovenly youth is there, but he sees another young man with a sad face when he comes for the first time.

When asked, he learned that the slovenly youth did not know whether he had figured it out or was stimulated. Instead, he decided not to stay in the sect and wait for the arrival of Shouyuan. Instead, he exchanged some spirit stones and treasures with the tribute he had saved for more than ten years. He swore that he would either die outside or break through the realm, otherwise he would never step into the sect.

After listening to this, Zhao Jiuge sighed. It seems that time is really a good thing. It can make many things pass and change a person. In addition, he will be in contact with the outside world where life and death coexist with wealth. Before long, he should also go out and make a living.

After passing through the two big stone gates, she took Zhao Jiuge down the road as if she was familiar with the road below. No one stopped her on the way.

Soon, he came to the place where he took the purple mixed thunder armour. Zhao Jiuge saw that Ou Yezi looked serious. The whole person revealed a sense of weariness. He sensed that Zhao Jiuge and tie Hongling were coming. Ouyezi just let go of his mouth and looked up at them.

"Why so long, stinky boy, come and recognize the Lord. It's absolutely satisfying for you."

After Ou Yezi finished, his hands trembled, and the light suddenly appeared. With a flick, the light shot into the furnace where the magic weapon was refined.

The prohibition on the surface of the furnace was destroyed, and a sharp and sharp breath burst out of the furnace. A multicolored light was shining, accompanied by the flash of spiritual light and the sound of a phoenix ringing through the sky.

The three looked at the scene with great interest. However, compared with Zhao Jiuge, tie Hongling and Ou Yezi looked a little more serious. They were on guard against the flying sword. From the multicolored light, we could see that it must be a spiritual weapon. This was a matter of certainty before refining.

When the sound of Fengming falls, a six foot long sword flies out of the stove, with three fingers wide. The whole body of the sword is crystal clear blue and white, and the whole body is emitting gray fog. There is a red gem on the handle, like a dragon's eye.

When the flying sword flies out, it's full of aura and radiance. At the same time, a blue and white ice Phoenix's virtual shadow appears in the aura. Every time the aura shines, it is accompanied by the sound of the Phoenix, which is pleasant to hear.

"The best spirit weapon flying sword!" Ouyezi exclaimed, his eyes were shaking. He didn't expect that it was the peak of a high-quality spirit weapon, and there was a virtual shadow of a spirit beast. This is close to the spirit of the immortal tool!

Although there are few spiritual weapons, they are not the most precious. After all, most of the disciples with some strength are all spiritual weapons, which can be divided into three categories: upper, middle and lower.

Generally, the best "Phoenix night" tied with red silk can be regarded as the top-grade one. It depends not only on the materials, but also on luck. Generally, it seldom appears. So when you see this scene, Ou Yezi is a bit surprised.

There was something unexpected in her eyes, but she recovered her calm in the blink of an eye. After calming down, she immediately released her right hand with a flash of light. She entangled the flying sword that was about to flee and pulled it to Zhao Jiuge.

Tie Hongling's eyes were a little chilly, "I didn't escape from my palm when I was alive, let alone dead now. Jiuge, let's drop blood quickly. "

The "Han Ming" was entangled by the aura of the red silk, and the whole sword God trembled constantly. However, it was still unable to get rid of it. The sound of the Phoenix suddenly became low and urgent, but it was still helpless.

When Zhao Jiuge saw this kind of scene, he was a bit silly. The gorgeous aura, the fierce breath, the empty shadow of the cold Phoenix, and all these, as well as master Ou Yezi's cry, let him know the extraordinary nature of his own flying sword.

Hearing the elder martial sister's urging, Zhao Jiuge immediately responded and forced his blood essence out of his fingertips and integrated it into the body of "cold hell".

A drop of blood with a little golden light was absorbed by "Hanming". Then the whole body of the sword trembled and became stable. Even the sound of the Phoenix never sounded loud.All of a sudden, Zhao Jiuge's heart and this "cold Ming" have a sense of common feelings. Zhao Jiuge can't help feeling a little bit. The flying sword in front of him will be his own flying sword in the future. Maybe he will accompany his whole life.

Seeing that "Hanming" is no longer struggling, she removes the aura from her bondage. She smiles in the corner of her eyes and looks at this flying sword which is even better than her own. And Zhao Jiuge's wish has finally come true today.

"Hum, you've got a good life. This kind of weapon which is close to immortal can also be refined." Ouyezi on one side uttered a slight hum, and said with his eyes fixed on "Hanming.".

Zhao Jiuge fondly stroked the sword body of "Hanming". With a smile, he said respectfully in the direction of Ou Yezi, "thank the master for refining. Without a master, such sharp weapons can't be refined."

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's flattery, Ou Yezi still had that angry face, slightly shaking his right hand, "thank you for your elder martial sister if you want to thank you. You are also lucky. I think the reason for meeting a senior sister who is so kind to you is because of the spirit of that cold Phoenix, but refining it is also your boy's chance."

Later, Zhao Jiuge did not continue to speak, but looked at the beautiful eyes bound with red Ling with gratitude in his eyes. Naturally, he and his elder martial sister didn't need to say such polite words. Some things should be kept in mind.

"This scabbard is refined for you with surplus materials, so as to avoid the breath of the flying sword being too sharp. Don't pull out the sword if you have nothing to do." After saying that, Ou Yezi handed over a black scabbard. Although the black scabbard looks simple and its surface is only simple and simple patterns, judging from the faint halo, the material must be extraordinary.

After that, Ou Yezi waved his hand and couldn't wait to take out his wine gourd and sipped it. He said vaguely, "I'll give you something. If you don't have anything better than this, don't come to me."

Zhao Jiuge took the scabbard in his hand. After hearing that, the corners of his mouth began to twitch. He thought that at least he would come to you after training, or else he would not be able to refine it. After thanking him again, he left the sword casting hall with Hongling and Zhao Jiuge.

When he came out of the sword casting hall, Zhao Jiuge carried the "Han Ming" on his back, which made the whole person unconsciously feel energetic.

Wearing a black robe, with a black scabbard on his back, his long black hair wrapped in a black cloth bag, his face was handsome and his whole body was moving with a faint aura of dust. Now Zhao Jiuge is also slowly changing from that green and astringent youth.

On the way, they shared a sword and left the peak of the casting sword hall. Zhao Jiuge suddenly remembered one thing and then asked, "elder martial sister, how many tribute did you spend on the other materials of this life flying sword in the treasure house last time?"

Tie Red Ling willow eyebrow move, some accidents, Zhao Jiuge still remember this, but mouth still said, "not much."

"Elder martial sister, I have to let me know how much I don't have. I have to give it back." Zhao Jiuge said softly.

"You don't have to pay it back. It's just a little contribution. Although it's the rule of the sect to get everything on your own, you still have this treatment as a disciple." Tie Red Ling said as if nothing had happened.

"You have a good peace of mind. Practice is to improve your strength more than anything. After all, Mengong is a dead thing, and nothing is more important than your own strength." As if afraid of Zhao Jiuge's suspicion, tie Hongling then added a sentence.

Zhao Jiuge always feels a little strange, but I can't tell where it is. What he didn't know was that the rest of the materials used to refine "Hanming" used more than 20000 menggong. Ouyezi was the best material used in all of them. Otherwise, he would not have made the best spirit weapon.

The more than 20000 men Gong, tie Hongling, has been sent out for him. Last time, he just found a reason to fool Zhao Jiuge. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiuge still remembers it. The more than 20000 men tribute is a large sum of money even for the tie red silk.

After a while, Zhao Jiuge felt that the flight route was wrong, not the route to Lianhua peak, because lotus peak and Jiuge peak were next to each other.

"Elder martial sister, where are we going Determined the direction, Zhao Jiuge some doubt said, the black robe on the body whirring.

"Go to Xuantian hall. Master, please come to you." Tie Red Ling finish saying, eyes take a deep look at Zhao Jiuge.

When he heard something, Zhao Jiuge was mixed with joy and sorrow. He didn't know what it was. For him, after the last transformation, he had a shadow in his heart. He guessed that it would not be the cultivation of this aspect again.

As if feeling the suspicion in Zhao Jiuge's heart, she tied Hongling with understanding and said in a soft voice, "it's mainly about the quality of your elixir. This time, it's estimated that we've found the secret method to help you raise the elixir to eight grades. The rest of the little things are by the way. "

Zhao Jiuge's eyes are round and round, and there is such a secret method. Nowadays, the seven level elixir is abnormal enough. If it can be promoted to eight grade, it will be the first time for Xuantian sword in recent hundreds of years.

All of a sudden, Zhao Jiuge did not want to improve the quality of the elixir will experience what kind of pain, but a hot, fantasy he was promoted to eight grade elixir appearance.

She can't help smiling at her younger brother's children. There are many secret methods of this kind. The lower the quality, the greater the probability of success. For example, Zhao Jiuge, a seven grade elixir, has little chance of success, and there are few secrets of this quality.Tie Hongling has tried before. She is a six grade elixir, but she also failed in the end.

A touch of red light quickly shuttle in the clouds, and soon came to the Xuantian temple on the Xuantian peak.

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