Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 802
The next day, the news of Luo Cheng's attack spread through various channels, and people couldn't help but be astonished to think that he had encountered such a thing in less than three days since he came to Dali.

Especially during the day, he blatantly accused Han Xuan of plagiarism, and when he was attacked that night, it inevitably made people think about it.

However, the suspicion is only for a moment. People think that it is impossible for Master Han Xuan to do such a thing. In addition, Luo Cheng beat up Huang Tianxiang and the dozen or so people in the Soul Realm. Not surprising.

The most important thing is that Luo Cheng bombarded the killer into scum, so naturally the mastermind behind the scenes couldn't be found out.

In an ordinary small town outside the capital of the Dali Kingdom, rumors about Luo Cheng were also being circulated.

"These days, because of Luo Cheng, it's really lively."

"I thought he would come to Dali Congress to make a joke, but so far, he has performed brilliantly."

"That's right, not to mention defeating more than a dozen high-level soul masters, who are still master Shen Buer's apprentices, this plagiarism incident, I don't know what the final result will be!"

In an inn, most of the people were talking about Luo Cheng, a boy from a first-tier kingdom.

Outside the inn door, there were two unkempt little beggars, thin and small, who seemed to be severely malnourished, their faces were so dirty that they couldn't distinguish between men and women, only their eyes were shining.

The two held a hard steamed bun each, squatting in the corner and chewing.

Hearing the conversation in the inn, the two put down the buns in their hands tacitly, looked at each other, and saw surprise in their eyes.

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"It is indeed much more complicated to exert the power that an earth-level spiritual weapon should have."

In the casting room, Luo Cheng was holding an earth-level spirit disk in his hand, and his five fingers had special finger tools, which allowed him to precisely control the spirit disk.

Earth-level spirit weapon is no more than Xuan-level, it is no longer blindly maximizing the warrior's energy, and it is also divided into attributes, so as to meet more complex requirements and match the requirements of martial arts.

Therefore, the prefecture-level spiritual plate is not only the three major spiritual seals, but also the corresponding spiritual seals should be added according to the requirements.

If there are more spirit seals, the lines between each other will be more complicated, and the judgment and logical processing of energy in and out will make people collapse. Although Luo Cheng has his own design ideas, it is still difficult to implement them.

"Fortunately, I am a genius, and I have your help."

Luo Cheng said to himself, picking up the earth-level god-level spirit plate from Master Han Xuan, although in his opinion there are many mistakes, but how to apply the thinking to the earth-level spirit plate will save him time. Put in a lot of effort, you just need to improve and optimize based on the opponent's absurdity.

"How's it going?"

Shen Wenshao knocked on the door and entered, the thing in his hand exuded a fragrance.

Luo Cheng saw her deliver the food to the door, only to realize that it was already noon, and a morning passed in a blink of an eye.

"Miss Shen, don't worry, Han Xuan will be ruined in three days, and it's also time for me to rectify Master's name." Luo Cheng said.

"That's fine."

Shen Wenshao was still very confident in him, and put delicious dishes on the table, "Don't be so polite with me, I can be regarded as half of my father's apprentice, if you don't mind, call me Senior Sister."

She is older than Luo Cheng, and she started early, so it is reasonable to call her senior sister.

"Senior Sister Shen, how is Mistress now?"

"I was quite frightened, and I haven't recovered yet."

Shen Wenshao said angrily, this is not a resentment against Luo Cheng, although the killer came for Luo Cheng, but the reason why he targeted Luo Cheng was very likely Han Xuan, and the cause of this incident was because of the 'failure of the weapon' .

It can be said that the two sides are already in the same camp, and it is hard to say who is to blame.

After eating, Luo Cheng continued to put his mind on the spirit plate. As he possessed a martial soul, he didn't need to rest deliberately. He reckoned that by tomorrow morning, the spirit weapon of the earth-level gods would be successfully forged.

Sure enough, at the next night, the earth-level god-level spirit plate was born in Luo Cheng's hands, and the power of the soul was poured into it, and the white light condensed on the spirit plate, and the cold breath spread throughout the casting room.

"it's beautiful."

Shen Wenshao's eyes lit up, as if he was attracted by this spirit plate, "The only thing left is the shell, what shell are you going to use?"

"Sword, a sword, I am a swordsman after all."

"Okay, do you want to do it now? Or wait until tomorrow?"

"Come on."

"Then you wait, I'll find the materials for you."

After Shen Wenshao finished speaking, he trot out excitedly, even more eager than Luo Cheng to see the birth of the earth-level divine artifact.

The outer shell of the spiritual weapon depends on the needs, and the corresponding materials are also different, but they are all inseparable from steel, and ordinary steel spiritual weapon masters naturally look down on them, and iron essence is the minimum.

In "Imperfect Equipment", these materials can be said to be everything. Shen Wenshao directly found him Jingyuan Iron Essence, as well as various materials for neutralization, all of which are high-quality goods.

Holding these materials, Luo Cheng was a little nervous. He didn't really cast the shell of the spiritual weapon many times, in fact, he didn't once. Like the shell of the flying sailboat, he used puppet technology.

In the past, he only operated on the spiritual disk, because this is the core of the spiritual weapon master, and the outer shell is second.

Fortunately, even ordinary blacksmiths can do the molding of the shell, not to mention that Luo Cheng once worked as a coolie in Qunxingmen, and now he is familiar with it.

According to his preference, after spending an hour, the three-foot-long spirit sword was formed under Luo Cheng's hammer.

Because of the high temperature, Luo Cheng was sweating profusely, and the robe on his upper body was also taken off, revealing his strong muscles.

"Give!"

After the spirit sword was formed, Shen Wenshao handed it a hilt, "I'm sorry, these things were originally done by apprentices, but since my father died, those apprentices have also left."

Luo Cheng took the back hilt, inserted the spirit sword into the groove of the hilt, and then tapped it tightly with a hammer.

Thus a sword was born, because the material was a treasured sword, showing its sharpness. If the spirit plate was installed in it, it would be an earth-level god-level spirit sword.

Luo Cheng held the spirit disk in his left hand and the outer shell in his right hand. With both hands together, a dazzling light burst out instantly, making people unable to open their eyes.

There was a layer of cold light emerging from the sword made by Luo Cheng. It didn't need energy injection. The blade emitted light like light, and the aura was even colder.

Luo Cheng waved lightly, and the sword glow shot out like black ice.

"So strong!"

Shen Wenshao's eyes widened. She used to use an earth-level spiritual weapon, and it was a seventh-rank earth-level weapon, but it was far inferior to Luo Cheng's sword.

"Is this an earth-level god?"

"What's your name?"

Luo Cheng looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction. Although it was only at the ground level, it was also the first time he used a divine weapon.

(End of this chapter)