My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Whether it was Jing Yue, Qin Yanzhi, or the head of Liuyuan Pavilion, they were all stunned at this moment.

Shen Qiu didn't even recognize anyone, but he knew Xiao Canglan Sword, and he only promoted Xiao Canglan Sword back then, and the time he got along with him was very short.

A servant boy boldly said: "Sir, sir can still remember every sword that passed by."

Jing Yue couldn't help but look at Qin Yanzhi, who really had a respectful face, but also a bit of regret and loss.

Immediately, Jing Yue had an impulse, and he didn't know if it was for Xiao Canglan Sword, for Qin Yanzhi, or for himself?He saluted Shen Qiu again, "Mr. Shen, I have found the Tianyin Jinghuo and other five elements extremely cold, and I would like to ask you to help me forge the Little Canglan Sword."

"Old Ancestor Jing—" The head of Liuyuan Pavilion wanted to stop him, but he saw Shen Qiu raised his hand to hold Xiao Canglan. At that moment, his chaotic eyes became clear, as if all his oldness had faded away, and he became The spirit flickered.

Shen Qiu stood up tremblingly, stared at Jing Yue and said, "Are you really willing to let me practice sword?"

Jing Yue said seriously, "Please sir."

Shen Qiu stroked Xiao Canglan's sword lightly, and after a while, bowed to Jing Yue and said, "Thank you for your success."

This time, Liuyuan Pavilion has prepared a special sword room for Jingyue. There is only one jade-white sword furnace in the room. It is said that this furnace was made by the head of Liuyuan Pavilion 7000 years ago using meteorites from outside the sky. The treasure of the pavilion.

But there was no fire in the sword stove, so Jing Yue handed a box to Shen Qiu, who slowly opened the box, and when he saw a speck of heavenly yin essence fire in the box, Shen Qiu's hand holding the box was tightly clenched, and even The veins are bulging out.

This fire, like Tianyang Jinghuo, belongs to the supreme fire of Qi Dao, and is what every craftsman pursues in his life.

Shen Qiu may not remember people, but he remembers everything about Qi Dao, and he must be excited when he sees Tianyin Jinghuo.

After a long time, he murmured a mantra, pointed his fingers together towards the sword furnace, and the yin and yin fire rushed into the furnace. After a breath, black thin lines appeared on the outer wall of the sword furnace, winding upwards, forming mysterious runes.

Shen Qiu held up the Little Canglan Sword again, and said in a low voice: "Go..."

Xiao Canglan moved in response to the sound, and followed him into the sword furnace.

"Bam—"

The mouth of the sword furnace was closed.

In the following tens of days, Shen Qiu put ice cicada leaves, ice in fire, and ice soil into the sword furnace to refine them according to the order of the five elements, and the grade of Xiao Canglan sword was also improved day by day.

Qin Yanzhi was waiting outside, but he could sense that a high-quality sword was being born. If it could be refined successfully, it would surely become a fairy weapon.

And the head of Liuyuan Pavilion was also very excited, not only him, the famous people in Liuyuan Pavilion, and the sword masters in the pavilion were all guarding in front of the sword room, they were all waiting for the birth of a miracle, waiting for thousands of years, The second fairy artifact born in Liuyuan Pavilion.

On the 49th day of July [-]th, everyone suddenly felt that the sword was about to be completed.

In the sword room at this time, Shen Qiu's physical strength had reached its limit.

His face was blue, his lips were black, his silver hair was tangled with sweat, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Jing Yue looked at the other party worriedly. On the way, he wanted Shen Qiu to stop, but Shen Qiu refused firmly all the time, and signaled Jing Yue not to disturb him, but Jing Yue was really worried. fall...

At this moment, Shen Qiu suddenly yelled, "Pull the sword!"

Then I saw the opponent's fingers changing rapidly, one by one the sword formulas were punched into the sword furnace, the sword furnace couldn't stop shaking, it seemed that it was about to be unable to hold down the sword in the furnace, and the coercion that belonged to the fairy weapon also slightly overflowed.

"puff--"

Shen Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood, shaking his whole body.

"Mr. Shen!"

Jing Yue was shocked, but saw Shen Qiu biting his lip tightly, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he raised his hands suddenly, "Open!"

The sword furnace opened in response to the sound, and the sharp sword energy exploded - deep and long sword marks were drawn on the ground, on the roof, and on the four walls, and even Jing Yue's Taoist robe was scratched. If he hadn't protected Shen Qiu in time, he would have Afraid that Shen Qiu would be seriously injured.

The temperature in the sword room dropped sharply, and the sword furnace was covered with a layer of hoar frost. At this moment, Jing Yue suddenly felt his dantian swell, and a ball of blue light suddenly shot into the sword furnace.

Before he could react, he felt his body being pushed away vigorously, only to see Shen Qiu rushing towards the sword furnace anxiously, and accidentally fell down.

The sword furnace began to vibrate violently, and the heavenly yin essence fire in the furnace burst into flames that were ten feet high. Shen Qiu simply lay down on the ground and quickly chanted the mantra, and made another spell with his fingers.

"Cang Lan...it's Cang Lan!"

Jing Yue finally understood what it was that rushed into the sword furnace just now, it was the Canglan Sword that had been hidden in his dantian for a long time!

In fact, he never thought that the Canglan Sword would have a day of recovery, because the Canglan Broken Sword was not complete, and some parts had already been completely smashed to ashes by the sky thunder, but he did not expect that the sword spirit of the Canglan Sword would actually Trying to blend into Xiao Canglan!

Jing Yue was both surprised and delighted, staring at the sword furnace intently, but he soon realized that something was wrong - cracks gradually appeared on the furnace body, obviously it couldn't last for too long.

If the furnace is fried at this moment, not to mention Canglan, even the original Little Canglan Sword will be abolished!

"Mr. Shen, you..."

Jing Yue originally wanted to ask Shen Qiu for help, but saw that Shen Qiu's finger movements were getting slower and slower, as if he might be exhausted at any time.

He was terrified immediately, but he didn't dare to intervene in Shen Qiu's sword practice, so he was helpless for a while.

—Master, master!

Suddenly, Jing Yue heard someone calling him.

——Master, we need your essence and blood.

"My blood?" Jing Yue was startled, "Is it Xiao Canglan?"

——And brother, let’s go together.

Jing Yue didn't hesitate anymore, and directly forced a drop of blood essence into the sword furnace.

In a daze, he heard a clear sword cry, and the flames in the furnace jumped higher, and they were constantly gathering and compressing...

Outside the sword room, Qin Yanzhi and the others fell silent.

Just now, they all felt the birth of an immortal artifact, and all the swords in the Liuyuan Pavilion also resonated, but in a short while, the coercion of the immortal artifact disappeared, and everything returned to tranquility.

No one knows what happened in the sword room, but they all know that the most important step in sword refining is to withdraw the sword. If there is a little carelessness, all the previous hard work will be in vain, and even the sword may be destroyed.

And judging from the whimsy just now, it seems that something went wrong when retracting the sword, which led to the failure of refining the sword...

The head of Liuyuan Pavilion didn't dare to look at Qin Yanzhi, and couldn't help complaining about Jing Yue. He had already reminded Shen Qiu that it was not suitable. The other party's cultivation had stagnated since he encountered a bottleneck, and he saw that his lifespan was coming to an end. , the strength is declining year by year.

If it weren't for the fact that sword refining valued experience rather than cultivation, he wouldn't have dared to take chances, and now he might just be screwed...

The sect master was worrying about how to explain to Jing Yue, when suddenly, the sword on his waist came out of its sheath, rushed straight to the sword room, stopped three feet away from the sword room, and remained motionless.

No, not just his sword, not even just a sword!

The weapons of all the people around were out of the master's control at this moment, and they all rushed towards the sword room, but they all stopped, even Qin Yanzhi's Taiqing was no exception.

Qin Yanzhi could feel that Taiqing's sword soul in the dantian was very excited, and wanted to get out of the dantian. In fact, since Taiqing was seriously injured by Han Guang last time, he had rarely been so active.

At this moment, everyone heard a violent explosion, and the roof of the entire sword room was blown away, thick smoke was billowing, and flames shot up into the sky, forming the shape of a giant sword.

"Om-"

The ringing of weapons came from all directions, but the people here didn't know it. At this moment, all the weapons in the Qifang Continent had abnormal reactions.

The more powerful the weapon, the stronger the reaction.

In the Three Realms Temple closest to Liuyuan Pavilion, Kong Miao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the slightly trembling magic staff, made some calculations in her heart, and said with a smile: "It's really gratifying."

Shangnanzhou, Wanming Sword Sect.

The water in the sword pond boiled again, and the sword pills jumped out of the water one by one like swimming fish, and then fell into the water again, repeating the cycle, never tired of it.

The disciples swarmed towards the main peak, they all knew that this was the signal of the birth of the best immortal weapon.

Extreme Northern Continent, Cold Cloud Sect.

Yiye, who was talking with the head of the sect, suddenly stopped, and both of them lowered their heads together, looking at Xumijie in their hands.

Cheng Nian stretched out his palm, and the pitch-black Taihao appeared in his hand, also trembling.

"It's Mr. Shen..."

Yiye: "Who is Mr. Shen?"

Cheng Nian: "The forger of Taihao, Master asked him to upgrade the Little Canglan Sword..."

He frowned slightly, "It must be a fairy sword, Mr. Shen forged the best fairy sword..."

Yiye Dawu: "Little Canglan sword!"

The monks in the seven directions were either surprised or happy, or hated or jealous. Most of them deduced that the fairy artifact appeared in Central Continent, but they didn't know whether the object had an owner, and many powerful people rushed to Central Continent immediately.

But at this moment in Liuyuan Pavilion, everyone was staring blankly at the giant sword-shaped flame.

Because of the flames, a stunning boy slowly walked out.

"... Chi Chi?" Qin Yanzhi hesitated, rarely doubting his own judgment.

As soon as the words fell, he heard Little Blue Chicken's familiar voice coming from the direction of the sword room, "Presumptuous! Who dares to touch the porcelain seat?"

Lan Feng flew out of Jing Yue's arms, angrily rushing to peck the boy.

Jing Yue didn't stop him either, because he was already stupid...

The appearance of that boy was exactly the same as that of Lan Fenghua when he was in human form!

Scratched by Lan Feng, the boy dissipated in an instant, and regrouped behind Jing Yue in a blink of an eye. He pulled Jing Yue's robe and complained aggrievedly, "Master, he bullied me."

Jing Yue's scalp tingled, he knew who the boy was, but he still couldn't believe it.

"Little Canglan?"

The young man nodded slightly, "It's me, and it's my brother, we've joined together!"

Jing Yue: "..."

Jing Yue was still immersed in the shock of Xiao Canglan giving birth to the sword soul, and suddenly felt a person walking beside him, and said quietly: "Why does Xiao Canglan's sword soul look like a chirp?"

Jing Yue's expression froze, feeling that there was a big misunderstanding...