Chapter 572: Improving the White Horse Blade
He took stock of his own strengths.
Now that I have reached the middle stage of Purple Mansion True Person, if I want to quickly break through to the late stage of Purple Mansion True Person, I still need a lot of accumulation.
In comparison, it is difficult to improve the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Technique in a short period of time.
As for the Thirteen Swords of Time, they had already reached the state of great success many years ago.
Now, with the blessing of the Endless Evil of Time, its power has reached an extremely terrifying level.
However, ever since he broke through to the realm of true person, no matter how he used his power, he could only cut off ninety-nine years of other people's lifespans.
It was as if there was an innate barrier blocking the flow of the power of time, making it difficult to break through the hundred years of time.
“Ninety-nine years and a hundred years may seem like a year’s difference, but in fact the internal changes that involve a hundred years of growth and decline are not just a year’s difference.”
Ye Yang focused and pondered. It was basically impossible to achieve a breakthrough in these methods in a short period of time.
Now, after killing Zhan Hongyi, his strength has reached a bottleneck, and it is very difficult to make a breakthrough in a short period of time.
Nowadays, if you want to improve your combat power in a short period of time, you can only start with magic weapons.
Ye Yang called out softly, and a blood knife appeared beside him. It was the real blood knife he had obtained before.
This meridian-suppressing treasure inherited from the Haitian Chamber of Commerce shook slightly, and countless bloody marks were immediately drawn in the air.
It seems to have split the space.
Then, Ye Yang summoned out the White Horse Sharp Sword and gently stroked the blade.
This sharp sword was made by him when he was at the level of a warrior, using almost all his wealth.
As soon as it was born, it was born with spirituality and extraordinary potential. Now its power is no less than that of a top-grade magical weapon.
There are also three grains of time sand inside, which can bring out the maximum power of the Thirteen Swords of Time Magic.
Although the Blood True Sword was much more powerful and was also a precious weapon for calming the meridians, it was not very suitable for him and could hardly satisfy his use of the sword.
"It would be a good thing if we could practice the two together."
Ye Yang let out a breath slowly. The scene he saw during the day of the white-robed swordsman and the four-eyed old man fighting the general was like a huge rock, pressing on his heart, heavy.
He knew very well that with his current strength, it would be difficult to win no matter who he faced alone.
If any one of them comes, Feitianmen will be in danger.
There was a gleam of excitement in Ye Yang's eyes.
In his mind, every move of the white-clad swordsman began to replay, as well as the scene of the surging river of heaven and earth behind the four-eyed old man.
Walking out of the quiet room, the next moment, Ye Yang gently swung the sword in his hand.
The knife shadow is like blood, and the sword energy is like clouds.
Ye Yang tried to combine the essence of sword and knife together. Every time he swung the sword, he tried his best to make the blade contain the lightness and sharpness of kung fu.
Every time he turned around, he tried to make his sword energy carry the decisiveness and ruthlessness of a knife.
Time passed little by little.
Ye Yang almost forgot the existence of time.
Until the sky turns fish belly white.
He put away his sword and stood up, looking at the rising sun in the east, his heart filled with fighting spirit.
The path of spiritual practice is long and arduous.
"Now it's time to upgrade the White Horse Blade."
Facing the morning glow, he brought the Blood Real Sword and the White Horse Sharp Sword to the underground of Lihuo Peak.
Master Huo Lian and Master Lu are casting the Sky-reaching Spirit Ship.
By now, most of the ship's hull had been cast. Seeing Ye Yang coming, the two of them hurried forward, looked at Ye Yang and started talking.
"Master Ye, is there any news about the Rainbow Spirit Wood?"
Ye Yang shook his head. Seeing Ye Yang's expression, the two of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hasn't General Julu been captured by the sect?"
Ye Yang began to explain.
"Although General Julu has been captured, the Rainbow Spirit Wood is not in his hands."
"According to him, when he was young, a rainbow monster was born unexpectedly and appeared between his eyebrows. That's why people think he was born with the rainbow spirit wood in his mouth."
"It turned out to be the Rainbow Monster that appeared."
The two looked at each other and frowned slightly, obviously having heard of the name of this rainbow monster.
"This Rainbow Spirit Wood can transform the Spirit Ship into a flying rainbow, floating thousands of miles away in an instant, and teleporting in mid-air. If we really can't find it, we can only abandon this function for the time being."
"Two masters, let's not talk about the Rainbow Spirit Wood first. This time I came here, I have another matter to trouble you two."
After Ye Yang finished speaking, he gently tapped his storage bag and took out the Blood True Sword and the White Horse Sharp Sword.
"This is?"
Master Huo Lian raised his eyebrows. The White Horse Sharp Sword was created in his hands, so he was naturally very familiar with it.
At this moment, he looked at the extremely sharp blood-red knife, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"Could this be the Blood True Sword, the treasured weapon that stabilizes the meridians of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce?"
Ye Yang nodded. The Blood True Sword had a great reputation. After all, it had killed several powerful people in the realm of True Man.
Upon hearing the name, Master Lu also came over. His burly body gave off a strong sense of oppression. He picked up the Blood Real Knife and looked at it carefully. He saw a ray of knife energy suddenly bounced off the knife without any wind and cut his fingers.
He was shocked.
"It's worthy of being a meridian-suppressing treasure. The blade is so sharp."
"Master Ye, do you want to combine these two swords into one?"
Master Huo Lian took a look at the White Horse Sharp Sword and the Blood True Sword, and naturally quickly guessed Ye Yang's thoughts.
After all, the grade of the White Horse Sharp Sword is indeed a bit low for Ye Yang, who has already reached the realm of True Person.
He looked at Ye Yang with surprise.
"If you really decide to do this, this Blood True Sword is a precious vessel that can stabilize the meridians. After smelting, it might all be destroyed. This would be a bit of a waste."
"It's okay, just try it."
Ye Yang smiled calmly, his expression was extremely firm. Master Huo Lian and Master Lu looked at each other, and said no more after seeing this.
They knew that Ye Yang was not a person who acted without a purpose. Now that he had taken out these two magical weapons, he must have made up his mind.
Both of them have profound attainments in weapon refining. Although they cannot be said to be masters of it, they have been dealing with weapons all their lives and have already reached the realm of perfection.
Master Fire Refiner took the two knives and began to examine them carefully.
The blade of the Blood Real Sword was dark red, with faint blood flowing through it, like a natural wound, and it exuded a heavy aura.
The White Horse Sword is light and silver-white, with a blade as white as snow and unmatched sharpness.
The two styles are very different, but both reveal an extraordinary atmosphere.
"In my opinion, it is better to use the Blood True Sword as the base and the White Horse Swift Sword as the body and re-melt it."
As soon as Master Huo Lian finished speaking, Master Lu on the side spoke again.
"Inappropriate, inappropriate."
As soon as Master Huo Lian finished speaking, Master Lu on the side spoke.
"Although the Blood True Blade is good, it is too fierce, while the White Horse Swift Blade is light and agile. If one is the bone and the other is the body, I am afraid it is difficult to integrate them."
Master Fire Refiner frowned: "So what do you mean?"
"I have a sword called Han Guang. It comes out of nowhere. It uses a very rare Han Sha She Ying Stone. It can hide in the void and cut through space. It is quite similar to the material of the Xue Zhen Knife."
"If we use these two things as a foundation, we will be able to refine a magical weapon."
As Master Lu spoke, he took out a short sword from his bosom. The sword was only two feet long, much shorter than an ordinary long sword. However, holding it in his hand, he felt a sense of calm and solemnity.
As soon as it was taken out, cold wind whistled all around, the space became unstable, and in the blink of an eye, there was a sharp edge that cut through the space.
A gleam of light flashed in Master Fire Refining's eyes.
"Master Lu is indeed a descendant of the Qilin clan. He actually has a treasure like the Sand-Shooting Stone. This thing is extremely sharp and is even better than shattering jade and cracking gold and stone. If it is added to the mixture, the effect will definitely be extraordinary."
Master Lu nodded repeatedly, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
After all, the two of them have been cooperating with each other for some time and neither of them has given in.
Seeing Master Huo Lian surrender, he felt a little relieved.
"In that case, let's get started."
In the valley, flames shot up into the sky and smoke billowed.
Master Huo Lian pondered for a moment, then took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms, muttered something, and stuck the talisman paper on the Xue Zhen Knife.
As soon as the talisman paper touched the blade, it immediately burned and turned into a ball of flame, wrapping the Blood Real Blade.
However, the Xuezhen Knife was so sharp and hard that the blade light faintly suppressed the flames.
At the same time, Master Lu took out a small tripod and placed the White Horse Sword in it.
Then he made hand gestures and cast spells into the furnace. The flames in the furnace rose, completely covering the White Horse Blade.
As time went by, the flame on the Blood True Sword became stronger and stronger, and the White Horse Sharp Sword gradually showed signs of melting in the furnace.
A strange beast that looked like a dragon and a white horse flew out of the furnace with a roar, and flew up and down around the furnace.
"Wow, spirituality is so powerful."
When Master Lu saw this, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. He clapped his hands with a hint of comfort.
"Don't worry, I'll find you a good home later."
A layer of fine beads of sweat had already seeped out of his forehead, and it was obvious that this process was extremely exhausting for him.
At this time, Ye Yang waved his hand at the right time and passed a trace of magic power to the two of them.
After the magic power of the real person realm entered their bodies, the two of them were full of energy and strength, and they began to practice hurriedly.
Finally, after 49 days of refining
The flames and the white light in the furnace dissipated at the same time.
Master Huo Lian let out a long sigh, and the Blood Sword over there melted a lot.
However, several evil spirits with ferocious faces appeared on the blade of the Xuezhen Sword.
These evil spirits wandered around in the blade, making sharp cries, as if they wanted to tear everything around them apart.
When Master Huo Lian saw this, his expression changed slightly. He knew that this was due to the vicious nature of the Blood True Knife.
On the other hand, this sword had killed too many powerful True Immortals, and was stained with the blood of True Immortals, causing a slight change.
“It needs to be suppressed as soon as possible.”
He quickly mobilized the magic power in his body and inserted runes into the blade, trying to seal away the evil spirits.
However, these evil spirits did not surrender, but struggled in the blade, making even more miserable cries.
Beads of sweat oozed out of Master Huo Lian's forehead. He knew very well that if he couldn't completely subdue these evil spirits, then there would be no way that the Blood True Sword and the White Horse Swift Sword could merge into one another.
This thing is a very evil weapon.
A hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, which merged into the blade.
Suddenly, the evil spirit on the knife let out a scream and weakened a lot.
At this time, Master Lu opened the furnace and found that the White Horse Sword had changed drastically. The blade had almost completely melted, leaving only three tiny grains of time sand.
"Right now, Master Ye, please lend us a helping hand."
Master Huo Lian and Master Lu looked at Ye Yang at the same time.
Ye Yang had been waiting for a long time. He nodded and spat out a mouthful of light purple blood, spraying it towards the White Horse Knife.
A few drops of blood dripped onto the White Horse Sharp Sword. Once they touched the blade, they immediately turned into a mist that wrapped around the blade.
The White Horse Sharp Sword seemed to have been reborn, the cracks began to heal slowly, and the entire blade exuded a faint luster.
Seeing this, Master Huo Lian did not dare to slack off at all and continued to use his magic power.
He hammered runes into the Blood Sword one after another, while constantly nourishing it with blood essence, trying to completely subdue those evil spirits.
"It is better to seal these evil spirits on the White Horse Sharp Sword."
Ye Yang suddenly felt something in his heart.
(End of this chapter)