But when they looked at the piece of fine iron in Mu Hanyan's hand, they almost laughed out loud. How could that crooked piece of scrap iron be considered a sword? It would probably be too cumbersome to use it to dig the soil.

A sneer appeared on Nie Fangsheng's lips. This Mu Hanyan was indeed talented. It only took her one night to master the twelve techniques of body shaping and bone strengthening to such a level.

Unfortunately, it is not so easy to grasp the right timing in sword-making. Some people even dare to place bets. Don’t they think the money is too much?

"You dare to show off this kind of skill? You're really not afraid of losing face." Qiu Zizhong said sarcastically with a happy look on his face.

"Yeah, I don't know where he gets his confidence from. He's only learned the form, but he hasn't grasped the essence of swordsmithing. And yet he dares to show off."

"If I had known this would happen, I would have placed a bet. What a pity." Although they looked down on Qiu Zizhong's success, others still sighed or whispered with regret.

At this moment, Mu Hanyan's movements suddenly sped up, and the sword-forging hammer rose and fell rapidly, leaving only a strange and colorful afterimage.

"What's going on? Is he feeling embarrassed and doesn't want to be laughed at, so he wants to end it early?" Seeing Mu Hanyan's sword-forging technique getting faster and faster, everyone felt puzzled.

They were only focused on watching Mu Hanyan's technique, but no one noticed the faint smile on the corner of Mu Hanyan's mouth, nor did anyone notice the strange white halo in the afterimage of the sword-forging hammer rising and falling rapidly.

No one noticed that the sword-making hammer rose and fell in an orderly manner with varying weights, and the crisp sound it made had a wonderful rhythm, like a pleasant piece of music.

"The sword is completed!" With Mu Hanyan's light shout, the afterimage disappeared.

A bloody and gallbladder-filled sword appeared in everyone's sight.

There was dead silence all around.

Perfect. If I had to find a word to describe the Blood and Gall Sword in front of me, it would be perfect.

The simple and sharp sword body, the exquisite and sturdy hilt, and the solid and round hilt bring out the murderous aura of the Blood and Gall Sword to the fullest.

Perhaps, such a long sword is not suitable for elite swordsmen like them, but for most soldiers whose cultivation is not too high, such a sword is the most suitable weapon for fighting on the battlefield.

If only the two steps of body shaping and bone forging have been completed, the subsequent steps of sharpening the edge and nourishing the spirit have not been completed. But just talking about body shaping and bone forging, even if Nie Fangsheng does it himself, he will not be much better than Mu Hanyan.

It's so terrifying. On the first day of admission, he passed the trial of the Beast Soul Tower. On the second day, facing Nie Fangsheng's difficulties, he actually succeeded in forging such a blood and gall sword. What kind of qualification is this?

Faced with Mu Hanyan's extraordinary talent, the people around her were amazed and even a little sad.

For them, living in the same era as such people is simply a great misfortune. The enormous psychological pressure makes their heartbeats much faster.

Nie Fangsheng was also shocked. He stood up from the armchair and looked at Mu Hanyan in disbelief, then at the blood-and-bile sword.

How is it possible? Just by listening to my explanation once and meditating on it for a night, she was able to forge such a long sword. You know, it took me three years to achieve some success. How did Mu Hanyan do it?

No one noticed the strange white light in the afterimage of the sword-forging hammer, and Mu Hanyan's mind also returned to the previous night...

"What is this?" Mu Hanyan asked in surprise, looking at the white light dancing like a flame between Ling Baobao's fingers.

"It's called Chaos Sky Fire, and it's the source of all fires. Fire in the sky, fire on the ground, and fire of demons and spirits all originated from this Chaos Sky Fire. Oh, by the way, there are no such things in the Holy Court Continent. You wouldn't quite understand even if I told you. Anyway, it's enough for you to know what it is." Ling Baobao said proudly.

"What's the use of this chaotic sky fire?" Although she didn't know what the so-called heavenly fire, earthly fire, and demonic fire were, she had seen the beast soul of the Taowu beast refining fire, and she could probably understand the meaning of Ling Baobao's words.

Since this chaotic sky fire can be called the source of all fires, it is naturally very powerful. However, she cannot figure out what its use is and how it can help her.

"Since Primal Chaos Heavenly Fire is known as the source of all fires, it is naturally boundless and wondrous. In our plane, only extremely low-level cultivators would use ordinary furnace fire to refine tools and elixirs. Once they reach a certain level of strength, they can use their cultivation to condense True Fire. Compared to ordinary furnace fire, it is not only twice as effective as refining tools and elixirs, but the quality is also completely incomparable.

"If by chance one is able to obtain Heavenly Fire, Earthly Fire, or a demonic spirit, one can go a step further and easily refine a Spiritual Sword," Ling Baobao said proudly.

"That's nothing special. The swordsmiths in our Holy Court Continent only use sword furnaces. They don't need any heavenly or earthly fire. They can still forge spiritual swords." Jiang Yuzhe said with some disapproval.

"This..." Ling Baobao was bragging about something, but Jiang Yuzhe poured a basin of cold water on his head, leaving him speechless.

Others can forge spiritual swords with ordinary sword-making furnaces and ordinary furnace fire, but they still need to spend a lot of effort to find some kind of spiritual fire from heaven and earth or the fire from demon spirits. It seems that there is really nothing to be proud of.

"That's not the case. Although the swordsmiths in our Holy Court Continent can use ordinary sword-making furnaces to forge spiritual swords, it takes a lot of effort to forge a sword over and over again, and it takes ten years to forge and polish it. Some swordsmiths can only forge one sword in their entire life. Most swordsmiths can't even forge a satisfactory sword in their entire life." Mu Hanyan vaguely heard the magical effect of the Chaos Sky Fire and explained it for Ling Baobao.

"Han Yan is knowledgeable and experienced. She immediately understood the beauty of it. With the spiritual fire of heaven and earth or the fire of demon spirits, as long as the skills are decent, it is not difficult to refine a sword in a year. A top-level refining master like my mother can even refine a spiritual sword in just one hour. Just ask, which swordsmith in the Holy Court Continent can do it?" After being reminded by Mu Han Yan, Ling Baobao finally reacted and became proud again.

After hearing his explanation, Jiang Yuzhe and others understood the difference and were fascinated by the plane that Ling Baobao mentioned.

"That means, with this Chaos Sky Fire, I can also easily forge a divine sword?" Mu Hanyan asked excitedly.

Since other spiritual fires of heaven and earth and demon spirit fires have such wonderful uses, this chaotic heavenly fire, called the source of all fires, should of course be more powerful.