Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 610 Rescue (27)
Chapter 180 Seventh Green Soul Sword
After an unknown amount of time, Zengxuan sat leisurely in a corner of the coffin, looking up at the stars and the sky, as if he was comprehending something, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

The Shenlong cauldron was burned red, and the piece of divine iron from outside still could not be melted. However, Ye Yang didn't care, it had already been put into the core of the Shura beast, and it was refined together.

……

So, after a long, long time.

Zengxuan opened his eyes, looked back, and found that the divine iron in the Shenlong Cauldron had been smelted into a boiling lava under the smelting of Vulcan's remnants of true energy, and even the core of the monster was burnt red, and Ye Yang stood there majestically, with a dignified expression, and a cyclone of flames flying around him. Obviously, the process of casting soldiers had reached a critical part.

"Swish..."

Zengxuan walked a few steps slowly, without disturbing Ye Yang, but murmured in a low voice: "It has been fifteen days, and I haven't refined the core of the third-order monster in the starry sky. Ziyu's cultivation this time is really long enough. Yes, don’t touch any water, won’t your body be able to bear it?”

After thinking about it, Zengxuan didn't bother to care too much, took out a bottle of fragrant wine, then pinched a piece of sauced beef, sat pretty on the top of the stone mountain, looked at the starry sky, and poured himself a drink After eating, in fact, as a sixth-level powerhouse in the starry sky, Zengxuan can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is not a problem not to eat or drink for a year, but it is a woman's nature, so it is absolutely impossible not to eat.

……

"Ch..."

Accompanied by a slight sound, a small crack finally broke through the core of the third-level monster in the starry sky. After half a month, under the tempering of Ye Yang's exhausting strength, the core of the monster finally began to be refined!
The power of the core of the monster determines the power of the magic weapon after it is cast, so Ye Yang did not absorb even a trace of power, and injected all the spiritual power of the core of the monster into the iron slurry. After injecting the spiritual power, the churning of the iron slurry It became even more intense, and Ye Yang also understood that the final step was about to begin!

He took out an exquisite sword-type mold from the Qiankun bag and put it into the Shenlong cauldron. The iron slurry suddenly penetrated into the mold, while Ye Yang held the handle of the hot mold with one hand, and gave a low shout, the unique skill of refining the art of hundreds of refinements Activated, countless small flame elements are refining the iron slurry in the mold under Ye Yang's control, increasing the density of iron slurry on the edge of the sword, compressing the toughness of the sword body, and doing it step by step according to Ye Yang's vision.

After a long time, all the iron slurry poured into the sword mold, Ye Yang panted heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, he could clearly sense that the power in the cold iron was attacking him, it was the Soul Devourer Demon Knife In the middle of the role of the demon spirit, it would take a lot of energy for Ye Yangguang to suppress this force, not to mention tempering the sword edge?
"Crack, crack..."

The sword model began to crack a fine line, and Ye Yang's whole body strength seemed to be hollowed out. He knelt softly on one knee on the ground, and tremblingly said: "Is it still not possible?"

……

"brush!"

(End of this chapter)