City: the Beginning is a Copycat of Lei Bi

soon.

The dark red lotus platform disappeared, only a silver-white long sword suspended in the air.

At this time, Lin Yang's face finally became serious again.

Stabilizing form is only the first step.

Whether or not the spirit weapon can be successfully forged depends on the next steps.

In an instant!

Then I saw a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy coming together.

Everything about the high-grade foundry emerged in his mind again.

At this moment, Lin Yang seemed to have forged a spiritual weapon thousands of times. With his hands constantly using his own true energy as the foundation, and then assisted by the aura of heaven and earth, a rune was quietly printed on the sword body.

The rune fell, and the long sword trembled slightly.

The sword body, which had been liquefied before, seemed to have solidified a little.

I saw that the aura of heaven and earth on Liangshan seemed to have suffered some terrible suction, and almost all of them converged in a certain direction.

Then the aura of heaven and earth that was evacuated quickly surged from other places to make up for the short-term vacancy.

Niu Feng, who was sitting on the boulder, felt this scene.

I also had to withdraw from the state of meditation.

Open your eyes.

All I could see was a sea of ​​spiritual energy gathering from the courtyard.

A faint blue color appeared in his eyes.

"What a rich aura of heaven and earth.ˇ!"

Niu Feng's heart trembled wildly, with such a strong aura of heaven and earth, even if he just took a breath from the side, he could feel his true essence becoming agitated.

at this time--

Lin Yang has completely ignored the changes caused by the outside world.

With the increase of heaven and earth aura.

The speed at which he carved the runes was also changing.

In an instant.

360 The five runes were all printed on the blade.

groan! !

When the last rune fell, the long sword let out a clear and clear moan.

above the sky.

I don't know when the thunder has condensed.

When the last rune fell.

There was a loud click.

A thunderbolt as thick as a baby's arm suddenly fell from the sky, and then accurately bombarded the long sword.

A thunderbolt struck.

It was the blade of the sword trembling violently.

however.

After a thunderbolt fell, a second thunderbolt fell and struck the long sword again.

Everyone in Yuan Zong was awakened by the loud noise.

Then when they looked up at the thunderbolts falling from the sky, they all showed horror.

"This is someone who has been promoted to the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, and we still have to prepare for daytime ascension!!" A player couldn't help but complained again, but the shock on his face was real.

If you don't know that you are not in the world of cultivating immortals.

There is also no so-called transition period.

He really wanted to think that he was playing a fairy game.

Immediately.

Someone was attracted by the thunder and wanted to go in the direction where the thunder fell.

But soon.

He was stopped by Niu Feng who was guarding outside.

"Don't come near without the permission of the suzerain, all retreat!" Niu Feng looked around the crowd and shouted sharply.

The person who originally wanted to see the situation heard the words.

After handing over everything, he immediately turned and left.

They are just attracted by the vision, so they want to take a look.

But now that Niu Feng stopped him, no one was really brave enough to break in.

after all--

Not to mention anything else, few people would dare to easily offend Fang Fangshoushan elder alone.

Three elders.

It is an existence above other elders.

As for Shen Yuqing.

When he saw the thunder falling, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he just stood there in a daze.

The spiritual weapon was born!

Thunder Body Tempering!

He suddenly thought of what Lin Yang said before, and also thought of the pieces of sixth-order ore that the other party had taken away.

Originally, Shen Yuqing just thought that the other party was just talking.

Wanting to forge a spiritual weapon is simply a fantasy.

Even in the Danding School, there are only a handful of people who can forge spirit weapons.

however--

The opponent's actions yesterday.

And today's thunder from heaven.

They are constantly stimulating Shen Yuqing's nerves.

"¨‖Could it be that the suzerain is still a high-grade casting master, or a casting master!" The thoughts in his heart surged uncontrollably.

Although I have never heard that the other party has made any achievements in casting.

But is it still not allowed to keep a low profile?

Perhaps the other party has long been a powerful casting master, but it has not been exposed.

thought here.

Shen Yuqing couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately left the casting hall, and then rushed towards the direction where the thunder fell.

After all.

He is just a small middle-grade foundry master.

To get some pointers.

Maybe you can avoid a lot of detours, and you may not be able to reach the top-grade foundry faster.

This is not Shen Yuqing's wild imagination.

Sometimes a word is better than years of penance.

If Dan Dingzong is still there.

As a young middle-grade foundry master like him, he naturally wouldn't lack the guidance of a strong person.

But now Dandingzong is gone.

He can only rely on himself to explore the casting process bit by bit, and this process is extremely slow.

Now it's hard to meet a senior master who is a master of casting.

Shen Yuqing will never let go of such an opportunity no matter what.

It's just that he didn't wait until he came to the courtyard.

He was already stopped by Niu Feng.

"Without the suzerain's permission, no one is allowed to approach, Elder Yuqing please go back!"

"This--"

Shen Yuqing stood there hesitating, seeing Niu Feng blocking him like an iron tower, she didn't know whether to go or stay.

If so go.

He (Zhao De's) was a little unwilling.

After finally seeing someone refining a spiritual weapon, it would be a pity if I just missed it.

But if you don't go.

Niu Feng obviously wouldn't let him pass.

at this time.

The thunder in the courtyard continued to fall.

Panicked by the spread of the power of heaven, Lin Yang also took two steps back slightly, and did not resist the force of thunder head-on.

As for the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, now under the shock of the power of the thunder, the branches and leaves trembled slightly, and the flowers kept falling down, and then was easily crushed into pieces by this power.