Born with Protagonist's Face

Just when the cultivators had doubts in their hearts.

The dangling sword changed again.

Boom!

As if countless rays of light erupted, as if the scorching sun was approaching.

Just as the sword turned into a blazing sun, the sky above the cultivators began to gather clouds and mists.

A large group of condensed clouds appeared strangely like a quilt covering the sky.

Boom!

The lightning current travels in the cloud, like a snake.

When the lightning intertwined in the cloud layer turned into an electric python, it jumped out of the sky and landed with a bang.

A thunder suddenly appeared!

"This is... Item Refining Thunder Tribulation?!"

"This sword actually attracted thunder tribulation!!"

A look of shock flashed across Zhong Chang's dark face, not to mention the other monks.

"The Refining Thunder Tribulation is an artifact refined by the ancestors of the previous generation before it came out!"

"Today, it was born in my hands again!"

Zhong Chang's shocked face was wet with eyes.

The cultivators naturally understood that Zhong Chang was an artifact refiner, and that the birth of a sword of thunder tribulation was something he was proud of in his life. Just like a monk, who had transcended calamity, only an artifact refiner with extremely high attainments would refine it. Come out with a weapon with a Refiner Thunder Tribulation!

Because only after the baptism of thunder robbery, that weapon is truly reborn, extraordinary!

The more thunder in the sky, the electric snakes roared like a stream.

"Junior Brother Zhong, this is not the time to be emotional, let's help the natural sword deal with this thunder calamity first!"

"Haha, what Senior Brother Tianluo said makes sense!" It was Tianluozi who reminded him, and Zhong Chang was relieved and strode towards the hanging sword.

"Naturally, this is the eighteenth point of my artifact refining peak, and I will do the final baptism for the birth of the sword against the refining thunder tribulation. You can see it clearly!"

Zhong Chang finished speaking, the black shirt rang, and he stepped into the thunder calamity, with black hair like crazy, one hand facing upward, like a thunderbolt.

"The eighteenth o'clock of the craftsman, I have inherited it, and today... is the first time to use it!"

I saw Zhong Chang's sleeved robe descending rapidly and beating, he cut it off with one hand, and his fingers pointed to eighteen spots in the void, each of which corresponded to the eighteen positions of the hanging sword.

Eighteen light spots appeared, turned bright red, and shot out suddenly, as if weaving a net to wrap the sword.

Boom!

The thunder slammed down and hit the red net directly, but could not break it. Instead, a substantial current flowed out and penetrated into the body of the sword in the red net.

The dangling sword was subjected to the electric current and sent out a strange vibration, as if it had accepted some kind of alternative comfort!

After that, one after another thunderbolt crashed down, but did not break the red net made by the strange eighteen red dots at all, and all turned into electricity to nourish the hanging sword!

Zhong Xiu quietly looked at the sword baptized in the thunder, dazed.

Zhong Changwu was excited, but Tian Luozi and others thought more.

This precious sword has been extraordinary since the beginning of refining, and the cultivators are naturally not surprised by the effect of its refining, but the only surprise is the last blood of the heart.

After the blood fell, the sword was born with wisdom, and then there was a thunder calamity behind it.

This thunder tribulation is justifiable for it to appear!

So that thought became stronger and stronger—

"Could it be that the blood in the heart of the natural nephew is the blood of immortals?"

"Senior nephew of Tiantian, it really is an immortal!"

Naturally, Zhong Chang also thought of this, so he looked at Chen Tiansheng, who was still unaware, with high hopes. Perhaps... Shi Tiansheng is the true successor of Refining Tool Peak. He Zhong Chang can refine thunder at most. Zed's weapon, and the natural nephew... He can endow the weapon with wisdom, this is... the power of immortals!

The more they thought about it, what did all the cultivators, even Wujizi and Tianluozi think of, they looked at each other with a self-evident taste in their eyes.

"Whether it is or not, let's wait until the natural sword is born!"

Wujizi said these words without a head and no brain, and all the cultivators knew it.

About a moment later, the cloud layer of thunder in the sky finally dissipated.

As the thunder dissipated, the net made by the eighteen red dots also turned into nothingness, and only the dangling sword was roaring after the catastrophe.

The roar was different from when it appeared before, it became clearer and sweeter.

No longer noisy and flustered.

At this moment... this treasured sword has completely stabilized the wisdom.

This peerless natural sword is finally made here!

The dangling sword restrained its own light, and the tassels on the hilt of the sword made of the transcending tribulation fairy whiskers also slowly fell, and the whole picture of the entire sword body was completely displayed in front of the cultivators.

At first glance, it is extraordinarily luxurious!

At second glance, it shines brightly!

The sword has a spirit, like a joyous spirit, and it flew to Chen Tiansheng with a swish, as if he recognized its owner right away!

Then the cultivators saw the natural sword circling around Chen Tiansheng, as if a cheerful elf was looking at its favorite master.

That scene...is really strange!

Chen Tiansheng was still a little uncomfortable, and when he saw that the sword was just wandering around like a monkey beside him, well, this is the essential difference between him and Wujizi and the others.

After that, Chen Tiansheng calmed down a lot, stretched out his hand and patted it on the hilt of the sword.

So the sword actually fell to the ground along with it, and then... humanely lay on the ground.

hiss!

Isn't this guy pretending to be dead?

Seeing this scene, not only Zhong Chang and the others were stunned, but they were also as calm as Wujizi.

Then Wujizi and the others were dumbfounded when they saw that Chen Tiansheng saw that the sword was pretending to be dead, and turned around and stepped on it with his foot raised.

My dear, the sword of the day was like a prophet, it left the ground in an instant, jumping and jumping as if he wanted to play with Chen Tiansheng.

Chen Tiansheng shrugged and ignored it. After a while, Tianshengjian ran back on his own and revolved around Chen Tiansheng, as happy as a elf. Well, this is of course what Wujizi saw in their eyes.

Chen Tiansheng's idea is, I'm afraid it's not really a sword-shaped monkey!

So... he stretched out his hand again, "Clap"

The sword of nature falls to the ground, lie down...

Wujizi coughed lightly, and his face was slightly embarrassed, "I'll make you brothers and sisters laugh, born, after all, you are still a child!"

The cultivators laughed and looked at Chen Tiansheng's face even more gentle.

Seeing Chen Tiansheng playing with the born sword, Wujizi changed his expression slightly, his eyes were a little erratic, and he said something intriguing in a soft voice, "Yeah, born in front of us old guys. Why wasn't he a child!"

As he was speaking, he suddenly became speechless, but Wujizi's words could be clearly heard in the ears of the cultivators——

"Brothers, brothers, you and I have a friendship of tens of thousands of years. I can only use voice transmission to hear the things between you and others, and I can't tell the two of you!"

The complexion of the cultivators also became formal.

They knew that the teacher in charge must have something very important to explain next.

ps: Fourth update. Thank you to the book friends in the book review area for the reminder, which also inspired me. I just connected a certain plot in the next few pictures. As for the next chapter, it will be announced. In addition, you are welcome to put your opinions and ideas in the book review area, and the author will take care of the plot content. *