One person established a clan

Chapter 110 Dragon Sword

Su Cheng's eyes flickered, and he understood the whole story in an instant, and couldn't help but smile playfully.

No wonder there was a thundercloud of heavenly calamity, it turned out that the treasure was in his hands.

"After waiting for many days, it finally happened."

Su Cheng's mind moved slightly, and he chose to confirm.

A spiritual light suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, and a stream of blue-purple flames swirled and condensed into the phantom of a cauldron.

At the same time, the thunderclouds in the sky were crushed by an invisible giant palm, and were turned into pure breath that poured out and flowed back into the window lattice house.

"This"

The scorching wind howled inside Shuiyunxuan, and Shi Xuan watched with bated breath.

Who would have thought that he could not only absorb spiritual veins and devour formations, but could even absorb heavenly tribulations?!

[Absorbing the energy of the heavenly tribulation.]

【The Dragon Green Sword is being tempered.】

The lightning snake was cruising between the beams and pillars, and a three-foot green blade gradually emerged from the depths of the flame, with the faint echo of a dragon's roar.

The calamity pattern was branded into the spine of the Dragon Core Sword along with thunderbolts. Every time a lightning mark appeared, the dragon's roar became three times louder.

Su Cheng's sleeves fluttered wildly as he stared intently at the sword embryo in his palm gradually taking shape.

Ding!
When the sound of the clear sword dispelled the thunder and fire, the room suddenly returned to silence.

[Dragon Green Sword, Tempering Completed]

The sword's spine was decorated with dark dragon scale patterns, and its light shone like mercury pouring onto the ground.

The moment Su Cheng grasped the handle, the resonance of his blood penetrated his soul, and the sharp edge was suppressed, but a dark wave surged.

"The Lingxuan Sword is indeed completely different."

Su Cheng casually swung the sword, marveling at the effect. This sword was as powerful as an arm, a world of difference compared to his previous weapons.

Shi Xuan cast a subtle look. How many more bizarre tricks does this scoundrel have?
"Young Master!" A cry came from downstairs: "Is anyone injured?!"

Hearing the footsteps approaching in the corridor, Shi Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and she turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the jade hairpin.

Feng Sha hurriedly broke through the curtain and entered, only to see the room in a mess, with teacups and chairs overturned as if a hurricane had swept through the room.

Her heart suddenly tightened, but when she looked carefully, she found that Su Cheng was spotless.

He looked at the window again in shock, and saw the clear sky and fresh air outside the building, and was suddenly a little dazed.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"What else can I do?"

Su Cheng laughed out loud: "That was the noise I made when I was forging weapons. You must have misunderstood me."

"Young Master, you can also forge weapons?"

"I know a little bit."

Feng Sha caught a glimpse of the long sword in Su Cheng's hand, and suddenly felt his breath stagnate: "Could this sword be..."

"This sword needs to be tempered by thunder tribulation before it can achieve spiritual profundity."

Su Cheng weighed the Longqing Sword in his hand and said, "Now that the sword is complete, the calamity clouds will naturally dissipate."

Feng Sha opened his mouth slightly and was speechless for a moment.

She never expected that Su Cheng could personally refine a magical weapon of the Lingxuan level.

Even among the immortal sects and ancestral halls, there might not be a single treasure like this.
".Young Master is truly amazing."

Feng Sha patted his chest lightly and breathed a sigh of relief: "It scared me to death."

He was discussing strategies with a few close associates when he suddenly heard thunder and thought it was going to rain heavily.

Until the noise outside the building became louder and louder, and I felt as if a heavy weight was on my shoulders, I opened the window and saw the strange vision of heavenly calamity.

"This incident really came suddenly."

Su Cheng put away the Dragon Green Sword and walked over to her, smoothing down her slightly messy hair. "But with me here, you don't have to be so nervous."

Feng Sha's breathing stagnated slightly, and her cheeks turned slightly red again.

She hurriedly covered her face with her sleeves and coughed twice, "Sir, the sudden appearance and disappearance of the thundercloud just now may have attracted speculation and covetousness from all sides."

"I'll be guarding here, so just let them speculate."

Su Cheng chuckled: "Just focus on your work."

Feng Sha's heart trembled when she heard this, and she said in a low voice: "Sir, please don't mess around."

"Don't worry." "Then, then I will now..."

"Let's go downstairs and discuss it." Su Cheng teased, "Do you want me to carry you downstairs?"

Feng Sha's cheeks flushed crimson, and he took several steps back in embarrassment: "Master, please rest here for a while. I'll go get someone to clean up Shuiyunxuan!"

Seeing her stumbling down the stairs, Su Cheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and heard a mutter in his mind again:
"You scoundrel, you're becoming more and more slick."

"Once we are familiar with each other, we can talk more easily."

Su Cheng stretched his muscles twice and caught a glimpse of the system frame beside him.

[Remaining Heavenly Tribulation Energy: One Year]

The remaining power of this heavenly calamity can indeed be used for other purposes.

The imperial city was becoming increasingly noisy, with people discussing the strange phenomena that had just occurred in heaven and earth.

However, the various forces lurking in the dark are now a little confused.

"Where did the Heavenly Tribulation go?"

Normally speaking, when the thunderclouds of heavenly tribulation gather, a series of thunderstorms will surely strike.

Even if one intentionally conceals his aura to avoid punishment, how can the heavenly calamity be concealed by human power?
But the current scene was so unexpected that not only were the true disciples of the sects caught off guard, but even the elders of each sect were dumbfounded.

This is not common sense at all!
"What, what should I do?"

The eldest prince gazed up at the vast, clear sky, stunned for a moment. "Where have all these heavenly treasures, these mystical things, gone?"

The thunderbolt disappeared without a trace, not to mention the mysterious and precious spiritual treasure that was about to be born.

It was as if the strange scene in the sky and earth that he had just seen was just an illusion caused by his anger.
Di Junliang's expression turned even uglier. "If it's not some exquisite illusion, then the Lingxuan treasure has fallen into someone's hands."

“Then how do we find it?”

"We can only send people to search slowly."

Di Junliang pointed to the southeast, "I see where the thunderclouds last dissipated. It should be not far from there. If we can find any clues, we'll be the first to take the lead!"

The eldest prince took a look, and his expression suddenly changed. "No! Absolutely not!"

"Why."

"Brother! Look carefully, that tall tower is the Shaying Tower!"

The eldest prince said anxiously, "If we rashly send anyone closer, we'll be in trouble!"

Di Junliang's breathing stagnated slightly when he heard this, and he withdrew his hand in dismay.

"Why not, let's put this matter aside for now and wait until the elders arrive in the Imperial City before making a decision."

The evening glow dyed the windows of the pavilion, but the area around the Shaying Building was still calm.

Fengsha leaned against the carved lattice, crossed his arms and silently watched the hustle and bustle of the city.

Those three royal brothers and the cultivators from the immortal sects are so rampant and act without restraint on a daily basis.

But it was only one day, and even though Shaying Tower became the target of public criticism, no one dared to get close to it.

"The young master's power really frightened them all."

A smile gradually appeared between Feng Sha's eyebrows, and her red lips unconsciously raised a charming curve.

Recalling Su Cheng's heroic performance in front of the emperor, her heart was filled with joy.

"master."

The maid came forward and whispered, "We have arranged everything you ordered. But tonight, between you and Master Su..."

Feng Sha's smile faltered slightly, and he forced himself to remain calm and said, "Hurry up and prepare dinner, and make more fish, which the young master likes."

"know."

After the maid left, Feng Sha nervously wrinkled his sleeves, and his ears began to feel hot.

"Night. What should I do at night?"

Thinking of the physical contact that might have taken place between them, she couldn't help but hold her hot cheeks, her eyes watering with embarrassment.

"If you force me, how can I refuse?"

The bedroom was filled with faint fragrance, with only the flickering candlelight.

Su Cheng sat cross-legged beside the tea table, regulating his breathing for a while, and his state had reached perfection.

He thought for a moment, and suddenly brought the aura of heavenly tribulation in the space into the training room.

"It's a good time to try. Tempering the body with the Heavenly Tribulation."

(End of this chapter)