Fairyland Sunshine

Chapter 163: Why does it need others to sharpen the sword?

In the art of instruments, Wei Gong's attainments have reached a certain level. To go further, the so-called "Grand Master" is a title that can only be bestowed on people who have made creative breakthroughs in the art of instruments, or have founded a certain school of thought. It is also Wei Gong's lifelong pursuit.

Therefore, for this sword-making activity, Wei Gong placed some special expectations on it——

Of course, he would not be able to break through the bottleneck by just this sword-making. What he wanted to do was to create a work that could be presented to the grandmaster. Perhaps it was not the most powerful weapon he had ever refined, but it contained the essence of his skills.

In the air, golden flames sparkled.

Wei Gongdong is very careful about any changes in the refining process.

Therefore, he was well aware of Xu Heng's ambitions and was willing to lend a helping hand.

"Rise." Wei Gong formed a seal with one hand, and the flames in the air began to change subtly, as if they were expanding and contracting with Xu Heng's movements, rising and falling...

In this way, the sun and the moon turn and the seasons flow.

Suddenly, the time limit has come to an end.

For the past 9981 days, Xu Heng had been continuously injecting magic power into the sword embryo and refining restrictions. Except for the time when he was refining, he never stopped for a moment. Wei Haizhi was stunned and Wei Gong was also a little surprised.

During this process, Xu Heng neither recovered his magic power nor swallowed any medicinal pills. He was supported entirely by taking long breaths.

Of course, in this way, the efficiency is extremely high. As Xu Heng continued to practice, a new aura emanated from the golden flame, and it changed with each passing day, from subtle to strong, until it became the most dazzling thing between heaven and earth.

"The Heavenly Gang Restriction has eighteen levels, and the Earthly Evil Restriction has forty-two levels!"

Feeling the results of these eighty-one days, Xu Heng's heart was filled with joy. Not only did the Tiangang Restriction meet expectations, but he also achieved twice the result with half the effort by using his mastery of the Fire Dragon Sword Technique to refine the Disha Restriction.

Xu Heng even felt that he would be able to advance to the next level in just half a day. You know, at this stage, the difficulty and improvement of each additional level of restriction cannot be underestimated.

But after deep thought, he finally put away the spell, slowly circulated his breathing, and no longer performed the ritual of restriction.

Ninety-nine eighty-one days, too much surplus leads to deficiency! This is what Wei Gong said himself. Although Xu Heng didn't know the truth, he didn't want to be greedy for the momentary pleasure and miss the opportunity to refine the weapon.

Xu Heng was calculating in his mind, but Wei Gong seemed unaware of it. Since the 81st day ago, he had been sitting still with the seal in his hand, allowing Xu Heng to do whatever he wanted. Even when the deadline was approaching, he had no intention of giving any further instructions.

Therefore, Xu Heng collected the spell, and the place fell into silence for a while. Until the night fell and the sky was full of stars, Wei Gong suddenly opened his eyes and uttered a word: "Collect!"

In response to the sound, the golden flame in the sky suddenly rolled back wildly, originally illuminating the night as if it were day, but in a moment it had disappeared, leaving only a round ball as big as a human head, hanging quietly in the air without moving.

That was certainly not a sword pill, but the medicinal mud that wrapped the sword pill. After calcining for 9981 days, it seemed to have been refined into one, and it even had a bit of golden and iron luster.

When Xu Heng was wondering, Wei Gong suddenly shouted: "Don't you want to raise your sword?"

"Raise the sword?" Xu Heng was slightly startled. He had clearly memorized the sword-refining steps by heart, but he couldn't remember when this section came. He could only recite the spell as he was told, preparing to break the medicinal mud so that the sword ball could show its edge.

But it was at this moment that Xu Heng's heart moved, his thoughts turned, and suddenly a blessing came to his mind.

"So that's how it is." Xu Heng said to himself, a smile appeared on his face. He stood up and pointed towards the center of the sky.

At this moment, Xu Heng felt that his magic power was connected with a sharp aura, and began to blend with it. Almost naturally, he began to operate the spell. One Tiangang Restriction, two Tiangang Restrictions, one Disha Restriction, and... Four Disha Restrictions began to take shape in a moment.

In such a short period of time, the sword has gained several more restrictions. This is a chance that only perfection can achieve, therefore, if there is too much, there will be a lack!
"Why does it need someone else to sharpen the edge of your sword?" Xu Heng laughed and shouted, "Come out soon!"

The next moment!

Zheng——!
The sword rang suddenly, and a flash of sword light burst out suddenly, easily cutting through the medicinal mud. It seemed as if the whale sucked out all the spiritual energy around it, and then turned into a red streak, flying into Xu Heng's hand, turning into a point of glowing red light, jumping non-stop in his palm.

Xu Heng had deduced the method of operating the sword pill in his inner vision, but he had never actually seen the sword pill. Only when he actually tried it did he realize that the properties were so different.

The method he deduced was completely useless.

But what Xu Heng didn't expect was that when he got the sword pill, he seemed to learn it without any teacher and began to understand all the tricks.

Xu Heng slowly raised his hand, and as he thought, the red light was like a fish swimming in the sky, flying up and down...

Xu Heng silently used his magical power and slowly uttered a word: "Get out!"

In an instant, a sword whistle resounded through heaven and earth, and the red light leaped up and turned into a red streak again, rushing towards the sky.

"Hahahaha!" Xu Heng laughed loudly, and his body suddenly pulled up, turning into a ray of flame and merging into the silk, as if it was ignited in an instant, merging into a rainbow of fire, and bursting through the sky!

"Is this the sword escape?" Xu Heng turned into fire, closed the sword, tore through the air and rushed forward, as fast as lightning and a flying star!
In just three or two breaths, Xu Heng could actually see the sharp energy. In another flash, he was already under the Tiangang atmosphere. He couldn't help but let out a long roar.

No wonder people often say that his sword-escaping speed is unparalleled in the world!

Xu Heng pressed the sword pill and looked at the vastness of the world. He actually had the illusion that everything was within reach in a moment.

He couldn't help but look eastward. As far as he could see, he seemed to have passed three towering fairy mountains and arrived at a certain place.

Xu Heng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took out three water mirror magic coins from his sleeve, pressed them on the back of his hand and took a look.

"Good." Xu Heng thought slowly, "It seems that it is time to leave."

The monks acted as they thought. Xu Hengsi calmed down and immediately folded his body. In an instant, he passed through the clouds and landed on the ground. However, he saw that the furnace had cooled down and the fire had gone out. Wei Gong had long disappeared, and only Wei Haizhi was still on the high platform.

"Fellow Daoist Xu." As soon as Xu Heng landed, Wei Haizhi raised his hands and said, "Master is tired and has returned home to rest. He told me and fellow Daoist to know that there is no need to visit him again. Just do what you promised."

Xu Heng looked in the direction of the Weigong Dojo, and arched his hands lightly before answering, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I will not break my promise."

Wei Haizhi nodded and said, "There is one more thing. My master asked me to bring back the name of this sword."

"Oh?" Xu Heng's thought moved, and the sword ball flew forward, with a bright red light leaping.

He pondered for a moment and replied, "It should be named Fire Dragon Sword Pill, but I also have special expectations for it."

"Let's name it 'Flame Rainbow'."

(End of this chapter)