Chapter 312: The Spirit Sword Has Spirit
"Sister, isn't it a bit extravagant for me to use such precious materials to practice?" Lin Yumo felt a little embarrassed.
These materials were provided by the Nether Realm Sect. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for his sister to just give them to him to practice?
"It's okay, just use it. If it's not enough, just ask them for more."
Lin Yulu waved her hand indifferently. During this period of time, she had refined three top-grade magic weapons for the Mingyu Sect.
The properties of the magic weapons are extremely rare, so the Nether Realm Sect is only happy about it. How could they mind that they used too many materials? I'm afraid they would even wish they had as many as possible.
"You have refined these dozen sword embryos very well. They should be of heavenly level." Lin Yulu said.
Lin Yumo was overjoyed, looking at the sword embryo in his hand with surprise, "Really?"
"This is the highest level spiritual weapon I have refined so far. Sister, I, I want to give it to you."
He blushed and felt a little guilty after he said that.
My sister has so many magic weapons and spiritual treasures in her hands. The highest level of sword skills he has practiced is only a top-grade spiritual weapon. It is indeed inappropriate to give it to my sister.
"Okay, then you have to refine it well. If you can trigger the thunder tribulation at the last critical moment, the quality of the sword set may be able to reach a higher level. Come on, I believe in you."
Lin Yulu didn't dislike it at all. After all, it was a gift from her younger brother, so she was happy even if it was a magic weapon.
"Hmm!" Lin Yumo's eyes lit up when he heard that. He gained more confidence and had to continue forging.
This is a gift for my sister, so I can't be careless about it.
Next, Lin Yumo put in a lot of effort, hoping to trigger a thunder tribulation at the last moment. However, this was not something that could be achieved by just hard work. Just when he was about to give up, the control in the refining room finally brought about a thunder tribulation.
"Sister, the thunder tribulation, the thunder tribulation is coming." Lin Yumo shouted excitedly.
To be honest, this was the first time he was looking forward to a thunder tribulation.
"Focus and don't be distracted." Lin Yulu said in a deep voice.
"I understand!" Lin Yumo curled his lips and quickly made hand gestures with both hands. After the lightning struck, he continued to hammer the sword.
Over and over again, I don't know how long it took to be hammered out, a chill was released from the sword, and the surroundings were instantly shrouded in a chilling chill.
The sky above the weapon refining room was covered with dark clouds and calamity clouds were rolling in. When the people from the Nether Realm Sect saw this scene, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and their hearts were filled with shock.
It's only been a short time, and there's another thunderstorm in the refining room.
Many weapon refiners from the Nether Realm Sect came over to watch. Of course, among these people were also the Sect Master and several elders. After all, a magic weapon that could trigger a thunder tribulation must be of a high level.
"Could it be another magic weapon comparable to the Dragon Bone Whip?" A hint of excitement flashed across Zhao He's face. He stared at the refining room, wishing he could go in and take a look himself.
"Whether it is or not, this magic weapon is definitely not simple."
The chill alone is enough to make one's scalp tingle. If a cultivator with ice spiritual roots uses such a magic weapon, it can definitely exert its maximum power.
This Fellow Daoist Lin is truly amazing.
"Master, Brother Lin's skills in refining equipment are truly rare. I wonder if we can come and watch from the side?" One of the refiners couldn't help but ask.
Fellow Daoist Lin is a Saint-level weapon refiner. If they miss such a good learning opportunity, they will never come across it again, and they will regret it for the rest of their lives.
"If Fellow Daoist Lin agrees." Zhao Yuan said, touching his chin.
"This is the inheritance of Kunlun Mountain. Fellow Daoist Lin may not agree." Zhao He shook his head.
"How do we know whether Fellow Daoist Lin will agree if we don't try?" Zhao Yuan disagreed with his idea.
"After this thunder tribulation, you can ask Fellow Daoist Lin. If she agrees, don't forget to give Fellow Daoist Lin some compensation. After all, this opportunity is rare, and you can't let Fellow Daoist Lin think that our Nether Realm Sect is not taking advantage of us enough."
"Of course, Third Elder, rest assured, we know our limits and will never disturb Fellow Daoist Lin too much."
"Look, the thunder tribulation is coming."
As soon as the man finished speaking, a bolt of lightning streaked through the air and suddenly struck towards the refining room.
Lin Yumo in the refining room was well prepared. He calmly used lightning to forge the sword blank.
Boom!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Over and over again, Lin Yumo continued to hammer, and suddenly more than a dozen sword blanks made a crisp buzzing sound. The sound was loud and clear, with a chilling chill.
The thick cold air turned into a cold current and was released in an instant. With the refining room as the center, the area within hundreds of miles condensed into a white ice and frost. The scene was very spectacular.
"Xiao Mo, this is the last thunder, seize the opportunity."
There was a flash of surprise in Lin Yulu's eyes. She didn't expect that Xiaomo had some talent in refining equipment. He was worthy of being her younger brother.
Lin Yumo nodded and immediately seized the opportunity.
boom! ! !
The thunderbolt dissipated, the spirit sword took shape, the sword chanting became clearer and clearer, and the chill became more and more terrifying.
Boom!
A sword intent carrying a chilling chill was instantly released from the weapon refining room, carrying with it terrifying energy.
The people guarding outside saw this and tried to stop it. If they were not careful, most of the surroundings would be destroyed by this sword intent.
"Such a strong cold air. What magic weapon did Brother Lin refine this time?" Zhao He couldn't help but speak out.
Judging from the huge momentum, even if it is not as good as the dragon bone whip, it is definitely not low.
What they didn't know was that this time it wasn't Lin Yulu who was refining the weapon, but someone else.
"Sister, look, I succeeded. This is a set of heavenly grade spirit swords. If they are gathered together, their power can be compared with the top heavenly grade spirit swords." Lin Yumo said happily. It was barely presentable.
There are nineteen spiritual swords in total in this set, each of which carries a chilling coldness. The sword body is like transparent ice crystal, extremely beautiful.
“So, as long as you calm down and study hard, you wouldn’t be so poor at making formations, talismans, elixirs and weapons until now.” Lin Yulu smiled helplessly.
"Why can't they show it off? Even the Heaven-level weapon refiners can't show it off, then what about those low-level weapon refiners?" Lin Yumo chuckled.
He doesn't compare himself with his sister and nephew. He just knows how to be content with what he has.
Lin Yulu was silent for a while before saying, "As long as you are happy."
"There's such a big commotion here, I think a lot of people must have been alarmed. Shall we go out and take a look?" Lin Yumo said.
Lin Yulu nodded. As soon as they came out, they were surrounded by people as expected.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, is the magic weapon you refined this time an ice-attributed one?" Zhao He walked up to him and asked impatiently.
Lin Yulu shook his head and said, "It wasn't me who refined the weapon just now."
"It wasn't you?" Zhao He was shocked, then he looked at Lin Yumo in disbelief and exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist Lin, it wasn't you who was refining the weapon just now, was it?"
Lin Yumo looked innocent, "Is it hard to believe?"
Zhao He laughed dryly, "No, not at all."
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