The heaven-defying enlightenment, the hundredth level of Mingyu Gong, shocked Yao Yue

The thousand-year-old black iron slowly melted and turned into a pool of molten iron.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed!

After three days, Su Changfeng finally melted all the star essence and other minerals.

At this point, all the minerals condense together and become a mass of liquid.

Next, it’s shaping!

Shape this liquid into the style you like.

Finally, just break into the formation.

After embarking on the path of immortality and becoming an immortal cultivator.

Su Changfeng's abilities in formations have also improved a lot.

Enough to refine a flying sword.

Another day later.

A flying sword floats in the air.

Now the flying sword has taken shape and the formation has been engraved into it.

There is only one last step left.

It means integrating one's own essence and blood into the flying sword, achieving the point of mind-to-mind communication.

Thinking of this, Su Changfeng did not hesitate, and a drop of blood shot out from his fingertips.

Finally it merged into the flying sword.

647 "Buzz..."

Along with Su Changfeng's essence and blood merging into the flying sword.

The entire body of the flying sword trembled slightly.

The next second, a terrifying suction force came from the sword.

Afterwards, endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered from all directions towards the house where Su Changfeng was.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the flying sword began to glow with spiritual light.

Finally, there was a hint of something immortal.

The spiritual energy fluctuations in Su Changfeng's yard are so great.

Naturally, it attracted a lot of people's attention.

Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng were the first to arrive outside the yard.

"Senior Wuyazi, Brother Su, this is..."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the room where Su Changfeng was, and then asked Wuyazi.

"The headmaster is refining the elixir."

"Looking like this now, the elixir should have been successfully refined."

Wuyazi said slowly.

Before going into seclusion, Su Changfeng told Wuyazi that he wanted to refine something.

However, he did not say he was refining a flying sword, but rather he was refining an elixir.

Anyway, he was in the room, and he was shielded by his divine thoughts.

No one could tell what he was doing in the room.

"I see!"

"I didn't expect that Brother Su could cause such a big commotion just by refining an elixir."

"I thought he had a breakthrough in his cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

But when I think of the magical effects of Su Changfeng's various elixirs.

It is not surprising to attract such a large vortex of spiritual energy.

"I don't know what kind of elixir Brother Su refined this time."

Then, Lu Xiaofeng guessed again in his heart.

Unfortunately, no one present could give him an answer.

As for using perception to explore Su Changfeng's room?

That is impossible.

Neither Lu Xiaofeng nor Hua Manlou would do such an offensive thing.

Even if you are close friends, you still need some privacy, right?

What's more, the relationship between Lu Xiaofeng and Su Changfeng has not reached that point yet.

If you think about it carefully, it's just a brief encounter at most.

The fluctuation of spiritual energy lasted for a whole hour before it slowly calmed down.

In the room, there was spiritual energy that had been absorbed for an hour.

The flying sword also showed an imposing aura.

"Om..."

As Su Changfeng waved his hand, the flying sword trembled slightly.

The next second, the flying sword came to Su Changfeng's side and began to spin continuously.

"Low-grade treasure!"

"It's really beyond my expectation."

"I didn't expect that this was my first time refining a magic weapon."

“You can reach this level.”

Looking at the flying sword in front of him, Su Changfeng showed a hint of surprise.

Whether it is a magical weapon or a treasure, it is divided into four grades: low grade, medium grade, high grade, and top grade.

Generally speaking, with Su Changfeng's current strength, he can only refine one top-grade magic weapon at most.

An inferior treasure was something he had never even thought about.

"It should be because of the thousand-year-old black iron."

Soon, Su Changfeng found the reason.

The quality of this piece of thousand-year-old black iron obtained from the Hua family is far higher than the common thousand-year-old black iron.

Normal thousand-year-old black iron is one thousand years old.

The piece of land belonging to the Hua family should be at least three or four thousand years old.

This is also the reason why the level of this flying sword has reached that of a lower-grade treasure.

"With this flying sword."

"My strength can be greatly improved."

Su Changfeng thought with joy.

If it is a top-grade magic weapon, it can only increase its own attack power by 50%.

Then a low-grade treasure can double one's attack power.

This is also the reason why Su Changfeng is happy.

"With this low-grade treasure-level flying sword, I can raise my cultivation to the limit of perfecting essence and transforming qi."

"By then, I should be qualified to fight against the immortals on earth!"

Then, another thought popped up in Su Changfeng's mind.

Since ancient times, warriors below the realm of land immortals, even those at the peak of humanity, have never been able to defeat land immortals.

Even the weakest immortal on land cannot be compared with the peak of humanity.

If anyone thinks that he can defeat the immortals on earth.

Once others know about this, everyone will think that this person is a fool.

There is an indescribable abyss between the peak of humanity and the immortals on earth.

Want to challenge the immortals on land, isn't that seeking death?

But Su Changfeng is different!

He has now embarked on the path of immortality and become an immortal cultivator.

Others may not have this hope.

But Su Changfeng does.

This is the confidence of an immortal cultivator.

"receive!"

Putting aside all the random thoughts, Su Changfeng retracted the flying sword into his body.

This is the advantage of cultivators.

"There are still three days until the decisive battle between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng. It may be too late to refine the space ring."

"Forget it, let's get out first."

"Anyway, I can't throw away the Sky Stone since I have it in my hand."

"You can refine the space ring anytime."

Su Changfeng said slowly.

Then he got up and left.

"Brother Su, congratulations."

"It seems that you succeeded in refining the elixir."

He was very proud when he saw Su Changfeng coming out.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately stepped forward to congratulate him.

If he failed, Su Changfeng would definitely not have this expression.

"Haha, thank you for your congratulations, Brother Lu."

"Let's go have a few drinks."

Su Changfeng laughed and pulled Lu Xiaofeng to go drink.

Su Changfeng was happy that he had refined the first flying sword in his life.

So, drinking is also a good way to vent.

"Come on, let Hua Man Lou treat us."

"Let's go to Zuixianlou."

Lu Xiaofeng could not forget the delicious wine in Zuixianlou.

It’s just too expensive!

With his wealth, he can't drink every day.

Fortunately, he has a good friend Hua Manlou.

With the Hua family's wealth, let alone treating him to a meal a day.

Even if you drink it ten times a day, it's just a drop in the bucket.

.....

At night, a sword light flashed through the sky.