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In a secret room, a stove of varying sizes was slowly burning. Two figures quietly stood on top of a large metal table.

On the metal platform, there were two swords, the two of them were Pa Lasi and Xia Er.

At this time, Pa Lasi's eyes were tightly staring at Chen Hao's sword, the sparks on the stove were reflected in her focused eyes, and sure enough, the hilt of Chen Hao's sword was already filled with all sorts of dense cracks, the material of this sword was no longer able to completely withstand Chen Hao's strength.

At this moment, two Sword Spirits appeared. The Sword Saint asked, "Girl, is there any way to fix it?"

Pa Lasi said, "Of course you can, but even if it is repaired, cracks would still appear on it."

Saying that, he looked towards the Sword Saint with a burning gaze.

As a member of the Atlantis's family that forged weapons, Pa Lasi was actually extremely interested in this kind of weapon that contained a spirit soul.

However, Pa Lasi was completely unable to comprehend the complexity of this spirit body. This was a spirit body that could not be created by humans.

Seeing that, the Sword Saint could not help but sigh: "Indeed, although the sword is made of a special material, in order to perfectly release Chen Hao's power, one would need a more special material."

The Nine Heavens Demoness asked, "Just what kind of material is it?"

The Sword Saint was just about to say something when he shook his head and said, "I don't think there are many people in this world who can forge such a weapon. Furthermore, this place is a foreign world in the west. It's impossible …"

Hearing this, the mysterious woman from the Ninth Heaven did not know what to say. After all, if his sword exploded, the Sword Saint's spirit would turn into ashes. This was something he did not want to see.

The two Sword Spirits were also concealing the fact that Chen Hao was around. With his personality, he definitely would not let them come so easily.

When Pa Lasi heard the Sword Saint's words, his eyes blossomed with a look of shock, and she said: "Nothing is absolute, let's see if you dare to try then or not …"

How could he not understand what Pa Lasi meant? The Sword Saint asked in disbelief: "You know a method to create one?"

Pa Lasi nodded his head, "My bloodline is extremely special and possesses the ability to foresee ancient and modern times. When I touched your blade just now, I felt a sword crafting method appear before me … "Forging Dragon Spring Sword!"

The simple words of 'simple' had already shocked Sword Saint quite a bit. It was simply too outrageous. To think that someone in this strange world would recognize a sword technique that he had almost broken. This was simply a fantasy story.

Hearing that, the Sword Saint was quiet for a moment, then raised his head and said fiercely: "Come! If you cannot use your full strength, then you might as well just shatter it! "

Seeing that the Sword Spirit had agreed, Pa Lasi took off the clothes on her upper body, revealing a few pieces of cloth that was tightly covering her chest.

At this moment, Xia Er's face was also filled with black lines. He did not expect that the princess was actually a sword crazed demon as well … This place was the Atlantis, and was once one of the richest places in the world. No one knew exactly how much treasures were hidden here, but they had never seen such a large pile of rare metals, like a rotten street. There were also many that Xia Er did not recognize, but Xia Er continued to change and move some of the metals here and there, preparing himself for Pa Lasi's forging.

Pa Lasi slowly caressed the external sword, the creation method of Dong Fang appeared in her heart, he waved his small hand and a white incantation lit up on his light purple skin.

Whoosh!

A huge bellows was pulled, and Pa Lasi's small face revealed a fiery red color, as the temperature of the area increased slowly.

Pa Lasi was already drenched in sweat, but she did not care about it at all, his gaze not moving from the blade at all.

Whoosh!

The temperature of the furnace below had already reached an extremely high temperature. Then, Pa Lasi inserted the external sword into the furnace … When he pulled it out, it was already a fiery red color.

Pa Lasi immediately controlled a silver hammer to hit the external sword hard, and the cracks on it became even larger.

That's right, Pa Lasi at this time wanted to remove the majority of the external sword's material, so he only needed to leave behind an important part.

She had a lot of materials that were suitable for this sword. Breaking through and establishing this was the root of the problem. What she wanted was a qualitative leap for the external sword.

To be broken, to be doomed... After that, dull hammering sounds came out from the dark forging room, and every time Pa Lasi swung his hammers, traces of fire would be swept up and merged into the sword body, the special blood vessels were perfectly restored, the Dragon Spring Sword was created from a long time ago.

Every strike was exquisite and just right in strength. The impurities on the sword were gradually separated and the fiery red blade became more and more solid.

Boom! *

The flames had actually turned into a fire dragon that was moving up and down, the sword body casting was almost at its final step. Although Pa Lasi could imitate all kinds of forging methods, it would also consume the power of his bloodline.

The more difficult the forging method was, the more it would be consumed. At this moment, even an old swordsmith would be ashamed of himself if he were to see the Dragon Spring Sword Crafting Method.

It was obvious that this method was extremely exquisite, Pa Lasi had to admit, this method was far superior to the Atlantis's method of forging, to the point where he could not even see a shadow of a person.

The current Pa Lasi was already completely drenched, even without her using the hammer, his body was still astonishingly exhausted.

She could not stop it, the higher level the forging method was, the more she could not stop it when she was forging. If she could not hold on any longer, then this external sword would become a pile of scrap, and the sword spirit on it would also dissipate.

After that, Pa Lasi bit the tip of her tongue and the intense pain caused her to wake up.

BOOM!

The hammer heavily smashed down once again, causing sparks to fly. This time, there was a faint sound of a dragon's roar coming from the hammer.

A trace of flames burst out from Pa Lasi's eyes as he thought, "This is the moment!"

He inserted the burning red sword into the pool of blood. The sword slowly climbed up his meridians and blood vessels, as if it could still move.

The blood in the pool was actually gradually decreasing.

The veins on the sword slowly fused into the blade. As it moved, it gradually faded back to its normal silver color.

Weng! *

The sword did not move, but emitted a sword hum as if celebrating its new life …