Chapter 297 Sword Embryo
The ninth day of the seventh month, everything is auspicious.
In the mountain gate of Tianjian Sect, from the Sect Master down, all the disciples and combat sword practitioners gathered at the top of Longtou Peak, because today was the day when Tianjian Sect would start refining swords.
Other sects can only forge one sword at a time.
As for the Tianjian Sect, there are one hundred swords at a time.
It’s not that Zhang Yang wants to show off, but he feels the pressure urgently, so he speeds up the progress of farming.
At this moment, a huge iron pool with a diameter of 50 meters is located on the Longtou Peak. In the iron pool, 50,000 kilograms of ordinary iron, 5,000 kilograms of ordinary copper, and 500 kilograms of ordinary silver are piled up in it.
This is the material for refining one hundred ordinary swords, very arbitrary.
I guess any pyrotechnic disciple who comes here will shake his head. This is not sword-making at all, this is clearly making mutton soup.
But Zhang Yang was confident.
After mumbling something, he pointed at the air and shouted, "Fire!"
30 huge fireballs quickly appeared in the sky hundreds of meters high, each with a diameter of 10 meters.
But these fireballs did not fall down, but instead circled around Zhang Yang in a strange state.
This is not some magical technique, but it is driven by the fourth magic power structure. Of course, the mental and spiritual power required is enormous.
However, Zhang Yang is now a spiritual practitioner with his own soul realm, so the thing he fears least is the consumption of his soul.
Ten seconds later, after these 30 huge fireballs finally moved in a stable trajectory in the sky, Zhang Yang shouted loudly! "Heaven and earth are the furnace!"
Fireballs fell rapidly into the iron pool. In a blink of an eye, the temperature in the iron pool exceeded 2000 degrees.
The flames were fierce and terrifying, but they were still not enough to melt ordinary iron, ordinary copper, and ordinary silver.
In the distance, Li Hanqiu saw this and shook his head slightly, because up to this moment, everything Zhang Yang did did not go beyond the scope of the Jindan Taoist's fire magic. With this ability, he dared to start refining swords, and a hundred swords at a time?
However, just as Li Hanqiu thought of this, he saw Zhang Yang take out something and throw it directly into the iron pool.
"The Demon Commander's blood? That's a lot of money, but is it worth it?"
Li Hanqiu glanced at the disciples of Tianjian Sect who were watching intently, and thought, it's not worth it! But next to the iron pool in front, because 1,000 units of the demon commander's blood essence were poured in, the ordinary iron, ordinary copper, and ordinary silver in the iron pool that originally would not melt at all began to melt.
Because demon blood is extremely yang!
Human beings always have a wrong view that human essence and blood are the most rigid and masculine. In a sense, this is indeed true.
But compared with the demon clan, they are nothing.
Because the demons are the darlings of heaven and earth, and their whole bodies automatically communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Otherwise, why would immortal cultivators hunt down the demons, use their blood to make pills, eat their flesh, and use their bones to make weapons?
Not to mention things like tiger horns and deer antlers, which have even more miraculous effects.
The demon commander Huang Gu, whom Zhang Yang killed last time, was actually a fanged tiger with ancient blood, and his blood essence was extremely strong and masculine!
Zhang Yang had tried it before. He found that with a drop of blood essence, he could easily burn through a piece of ordinary iron.
Now, he started to refine the sword. The Sky Sun Fire in his hand was not strong enough, so it would be easier to add some tiger demon blood.
In the blink of an eye, a pool of deep blue iron liquid appeared in the iron pool. There were wisps of silver in the iron liquid, and a layer of blood-red flames floated above the iron liquid.
It was the blood of the tiger demon.
Zhang Yang turned around at this time, wanting to ask Li Hanqiu whether he had passed this step, but he was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps he thought cheating was shameful.
Zhang Yang didn't take it seriously. He had gained a total of 5,000 units of blood essence from killing the tiger demon before, so he could do as much as he wanted.
But then he thought about it, took out five kilograms of black gold and quickly threw it into the iron pool.
This black gold is extraordinary. Zhang Yang originally planned to use it to forge a sword for himself, but he has a thousand kilograms of it in his hand, so taking out five kilograms is not a problem.
But it can definitely raise the sharpness of these one hundred swords to a higher level.
At this time, the black gold entered the iron pool, and the remaining blood of the tiger monster began to boil. Vaguely, one could see a fanged tiger roaring to the sky.
After a few seconds, Xuan Jin transformed into a golden thread, which was extremely magical.
"Well, that's it!"
Zhang Yang was very satisfied, and a ball of abyss devil fire appeared in his right hand. This devil fire had no temperature at all, as if it were a dead object.
But when he put the ball of abyss demon fire into the iron pool, an even more magical scene appeared.
With the magic fire as the center, the high-temperature iron liquid was instantly frozen, and the black frost spread like window grilles, forming strange and beautiful patterns.
Zhang Yang did nothing next, because the sword refining ended here. They needed to wait here for three days and three nights. The specific results would depend on God's will.
During these three days, the iron pool was constantly filled with clear and pleasant clanging sounds. This was the iron pool shrinking, and the iron liquid was shrinking under the influence of the abyss magic fire.
Zhang Yang didn't know the specific principle, and neither did Li Hanqiu. He had only seen the process of the Taoist master using this method to refine swords.
At the end of three days, a total of 3,128 crisp sounds were heard in the iron pool.
Looking again at this time, the originally frozen iron liquid in the iron pool has shrunk into crystals of various sizes.
The big ones are several meters long, the small ones are a few centimeters long, and the more symmetrical ones are several dozen centimeters long.
Zhang Yang immediately ordered his disciples to move these crystals out. Yes, these were the sword embryos.
"Those with pure sky blue are common items, put them aside."
"There are green, sky blue and mixed colors. They are ordinary items and can be put aside."
"There are pure yellow ones, which are Xuanpin, put them here."
"There are sky blue and pure yellow mixed colors, which are of the lower Xuan grade. Put them here."
After a busy period, the results came out, twenty-nine sword embryos of ordinary quality.
Seventeen ordinary sword embryos.
Twelve sword embryos of Xuan quality.
Three Xuan-grade sword embryos.
There are also 1,234 unfinished sword blanks.
A great harvest!
Li Hanqiu also came. Seeing such a harvest, he only said one sentence, "From now on, all the pyrotechnicians in the world may come after you to fight to the death. Cutting off someone's financial resources is like killing their parents."
Zhang Yang laughed loudly, then ordered his disciples to move all the sword embryos to the Sword Man Valley, and then everyone would go to the Sword Man Valley to practice sword techniques from now on.
This is a process of selecting sword embryos, and at the same time being selected by the sword embryos. Whether there will be any harvest depends on chance.
Then all the disciples and combat sword practitioners went crazy.
They practiced sword skills day and night. After all, this would be the first ordinary sword they had ever obtained, and each sword was different. If they could obtain a sword that matched their own properties, it would be equivalent to increasing their strength by 10%.
Zhang Yang was very satisfied with all this. He had decided to engrave the triple armor-removing technique on each of his swords. When the time comes, his disciples will wield thousands of swords at the same time. Just thinking about it will be spectacular.
(End of this chapter)
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