Chapter 59: Sword, Hiding Edge, and Sound and Color · IV

When Yuqi heard the word "qin sword", he was shocked and said with a burning look: "Great!"

He was already somewhat immune to the rare things Xiao Hao took out from time to time. He looked at the thing in his hand that transformed into a casting hammer by itself, and said in amazement: "I have never seen this casting tool of yours, but it looks very delicate!"

Xiao Hao couldn't explain to him what it meant to be a good man with a Tiangong·Suoye, but at this moment, he suddenly realized: "Since I was born here, accompanied by these trivialities, maybe I came for the sword and was born for the sword."

He raised Tiangong·Suoye high and slammed it on the fused black crystal meteorite, making a crisp "ding-dong" sound. With each strike, the shape of the glowing black crystal meteorite changed a little, gradually revealing the shape of the sword blank.

Yu Qi saw him heat the sword blank, forge the sword body until the sword body turned black, and then put it into the bellows to heat it again, repeating the forging, thinking about something.

"According to your method, it takes thousands of hammers and hundreds of times to form the sword shape, which is different from my previous method of forging swords. But it seems that this way the sword blank is more stable and not easy to break."

Xiao Hao did not answer, concentrating on forging the black crystal meteorite, and the crisp and regular knocking sounds kept ringing on the sword casting table.

When one of the hammers fell, the ball of black crystal meteorite suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The golden and green light in the sword house overflowed everywhere, forming a strong wind. Yuqi had to stretch out his hand to block in front of his eyes to deal with this group of runaway spiritual energy.

A golden phoenix rose from the sword house, wrapped in tiny golden and green light spots, forming a light column that encompassed the entire sword house. With a "bang", the top of the entire sword house was blown away and went straight to the sky.

In the light column, the golden phoenix led its neck to sing, and flew straight to the array of sky thunder in the thousands of miles of clouds at the end of the light column. The sky was dark all around, like a rainstorm with black clouds pressing down on the top, and the strong wind rolled up the raging waves of clouds, pressing down madly towards the sword house.

The golden phoenix rushed into the gushing waves of clouds, and the golden green light and the black purple electric light embraced each other, and suddenly turned into a line of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the wind disappeared, and the star-like air waves silently spread out with the sword house as the center, and expanded far away. Wherever the air waves passed, the spiritual energy surged and the heavens shook.

After the black clouds dispersed, the sky was full of rosy clouds, and the sound of the phoenix could be vaguely heard.

The black crystal meteorite in Xiao Hao's hand had already taken shape. He wiped the sweat off his forehead. This battle was something he had never expected. He held the newly-made Fengming Qiuwu in his hands and said to Yuqi, who was still surprised,

"It's done."

A ray of upgraded light rose from under his feet, and he heard the system's prompt sound:

[Congratulations, the hero has reached level 91. ]

Yuqi's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement. While studying this newly-launched "qin sword", he exclaimed, "You created the world's first 'qin sword', which attracted strange phenomena in heaven and earth, and merits from heaven. I think you have benefited a lot from it!"

Xiao Hao held the qin and thought to himself: I really didn't feel the merits from heaven, but the light effect of the system upgrade was quite familiar.

"Amazing! You used crystal stardust to create something, but you created this material that looks like gold but isn't gold, and looks like wood but isn't wood. How did it all change?"

Xiao Hao just followed the system's prompts and turned the [unforged black crystal meteorite] into a big orange weapon. All the big orange weapons in Sword III were made by combining black crystal and small iron. As for how they could change into different materials, he couldn't explain this question.

"It's probably because the Feixian Xuanjing is made of special materials that it can be transformed into this shape."

Yuqi touched his chin with regret: "What a pity, I didn't ask you to leave a little remnant for research." Changqin

heard the movement in the sword room and didn't know what happened inside. Even though the heat in the sword room was unbearable, he couldn't help but rush in and asked nervously: "Senior, how are you? If it's really difficult to make a zither, don't force it..."

As soon as he came in, he saw the Fengming Qiuwu in Xiao Hao's hand, and immediately reacted to what happened, and then froze in place.

This... actually made him succeed? !

The body of this zither is golden, three feet six inches and five inches long, which is exactly the number of a year. It is six inches wide, two inches thick, and weighs about five pounds. A green crystal stone is embedded on the forehead of the instrument, and the whole instrument is carved like a phoenix. The seven silver strings are shining, and there is a faint golden light flowing in the body of the instrument. It is very exquisite and it is obvious that it is not an ordinary instrument.

Chang Qin is a person who is good at playing the instrument. He is also a Fenglai instrument. When he saw this Fengming Qiuwu, he immediately realized that it was definitely a good instrument! When

Xiao Hao saw him coming in, he handed the Fengming Qiuwu to him, like offering a treasure: "You came at the right time, come and try this newly-made instrument!"

In the past, the way of making a zither was to cut the wood and string it one by one. It has never been heard that someone can cast a zither in a sword casting furnace. The zither made in this way is so integrated that you can't even tell how the strings are connected to the eyelets.

Changqin took the zither with trepidation. As soon as he touched it, he felt a breath of autumn air blowing on his face. As his mind fluctuated, he suddenly felt an inspiration and wanted to sit down and play the zither. Yuqi

saw what he was thinking and said to them, "The fire spirit in the sword room is strong. You can follow me outside to try it."

Changqin and Xiaohao agreed happily.

When they got outside the sword room, Changqin sat on the ground and placed the Fengming Qiuwu on his knees. His ten fingers moved flexibly, and clear sounds came out in waves, and the autumn air was permeated. His zither skills were extraordinary, and he attracted the phoenixes in the sky to sing together, surrounding him endlessly.

Xiao Hao was very satisfied and said to him, "Legend has it that the phoenix will only roost on the phoenix tree. The person holding this zither will be like the aloof phoenix. When playing, the atmosphere of autumn is so sad, with the grass and trees withering and dying." When

the long zither finished playing a piece, the phoenixes in the sky were still circling, refusing to disperse. He stroked the strings lightly with his right hand and asked, "What's its name?"

Xiao Hao smiled and said, "This zither is called 'Phoenix Ming Autumn Wutong'."

Chang Qin repeated the name twice and couldn't let it go.

Xiao Hao knew that he had not yet understood the secret of the sword in the zither, so he held the hilt of the sword and smiled at him: "This Fengming Qiuwu is a 'zither sword', and there is another secret in the zither body."

He pulled it out suddenly, and pulled out a long sword with an elegant and exquisite shape from the slender zither body, which was the same as the carving craftsmanship of the zither body.

Changqin was shocked and couldn't help but sighed: "There is such a trick!" He looked at the sword for a while, but his face showed difficulty: "Changqin is used to using zither instruments. If this sword falls into my hands, I am afraid it will be a waste of natural resources!"

Xiao Hao didn't think so. There are too few people in this world who use swords, because swords as a weapon have not yet been popularized. Changqin is so smart, it should not be difficult for him to master this sword in the zither.

"Don't refuse yet. Let me try this sword for you."

Xiao Hao put away Qianye Changsheng and only held Fengming Qiuwu's Qin-in-Sword. The system automatically judged it as a light sword. Xiao Hao looked from afar and saw the sea of ​​clouds rolling beside the sword room. He pointed at the rolling clouds and said, "I lifted up the top of the sword room. It's a mess inside. I'm afraid it's not easy to test the sword. I see that the clouds are thick and heavy. I can test the sharpness!"

Yuqi frowned and stopped him and said, "The sea of ​​clouds in the sky is connected to Jianmu. It's wrapped in a thick cloud. The power of thunder and lightning, if you are not careful, may..."

He glanced at Fengming Qiuwu's sword, then at the sea of ​​clouds, and hesitated: "You want to test the sword with the sea of ​​clouds, it's fine, but if the sword is not strong enough, I'm afraid the world's number one Qin sword will be destroyed."

Xiao Hao thought quickly this time and replied: "It doesn't matter! If this sword can't even deal with the sea of ​​clouds, how can I have the nerve to give it away!"

Level 70 orange weapons are not good, at worst, I can fight a level 90 Qiegao weapon. The 榣木 is also a Jianmu, and it can shake anything below Tai'a, so there is no reason why a level 90 Qiegao would be that bad.

Xiao Hao made up his mind, stood in front of the sea of ​​clouds, and swung the sword to make a thunderous sound. Golden light spurted out in all directions, and the sword's path left an arc in the air, sinking into the sea of ​​clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds was silent for a while, and then it collapsed like a landslide, splitting in both directions with the sword energy that Xiao Hao had split open as the splitting line, revealing the vast human world below.

The sea of ​​clouds in the heavens was forcibly pushed aside, shocking the nine-story palace.

The scene when Fengming Qiuwu was born had already attracted the attention of the gods in heaven. Xiao Hao had done this again. The gods were confused and panicked and rushed over. They saw the young man in white clothes with brocade belt holding a sword in front of the sword without a top. His fingers were stroking the sword and he was about to put the sword away. He

turned his head casually, his eyebrows were sharpened by frost and snow, his eyes were bright like stars in the clear sky, with three parts of arrogance, three parts of calmness and elegance, three parts of sharpness, and a little carefree and gentle. When the sword moved, it was like flowing clouds and water, and every move was full of elegance.

This was the first time that the gods had seen him. Their hearts were moved as they looked at the sword in his hand, which was radiant and exquisitely carved. Then they looked at Tai'a behind him, which was also shining with golden light and surging with sword energy. So they kept asking the immortals and gods around them about the origins of this unfamiliar heroic creature.

Seeing that many idle spectators had come, Yuqi put his hands on his chest and said arrogantly: "The sword house is not a place for you, leave immediately!"

However, some people did not buy his story. The wind god Fei Lian floated over leisurely, circled around Xiao Hao curiously, and said with a smile: "When did Yuqi create such a treasure? Is this kid your son? He looks a bit like Changqin."

Xiao Hao was frightened by his ghost-like walking method, put away his sword and jumped next to Changqin and Yuqi.

"He has a strong sword aura, which must be related to the things in Yuqi's sword house." Another person pulled back Fei Lian, who was floating around and not walking properly. He looked much more stable than him. It was Shang Yang, the rain god.

"To think that in just seven hundred years, the Gods have a new spirit." This man had horns on his head and his whole body was red, with hair and beard that was almost burning golden red. When Changqin saw him, he immediately held his qin and bowed, saying to him respectfully:

"Father."

Zhurong smiled, and seeing the Fengming Qiuwu in his arms, he sighed: "It seems that Changqin has more opportunities than me. Yuqi, why didn't I know when you could make a qin?"

Yuqi glanced at him coldly and said frankly: "This was not cast by me."

The gods were slightly stunned, and immediately looked at Xiao Hao who was holding the sword in the qin.

Xiao Hao felt a little frightened by their gazes. He inserted the sword back into the zither and said humbly, "It was just a sudden blessing. It's not as good as Yuqi's."

The swords forged by Yuqi, such as Zhaoming, all have sword hearts and even sword spirits, while the weapons made by Xiao Hao according to the convenience of the system are ultimately inanimate objects. The difference between the two is naturally obvious.

Changqin was holding Fengming Qiuwu. Although he was happy to see Lie, he felt that they were not a good match. "This zither is too precious. Changqin feels ashamed to accept it."

Xiao Hao knew what he was thinking and immediately said, "A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand gold. How can he go back on his word so easily? Since he has already promised it to Changqin, Changqin should exchange it for what Yuqi wants!"

The author has something to say: I just created a group today. Babies can come and play~

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- from the Cangjian General Attack Villa client who was stroking the bleating sheep's butt while crossing his legs for a midnight snack.