Fang Yu is most familiar with the appearance of the Heavenly Dao Sword and does not need to make too many changes.

Therefore, the key to this step of shaping is the number of forgings!

If you want to cast a top-notch sword, you need to go through repeated forging to continuously improve the strength of the material.

In the world of immortal cultivation on earth back then, there was a clear level division about the level of forging weapons.

They are ten forgings, hundreds forgings, and thousands forgings.

As the name suggests, this level name actually represents the number of times a weapon is forged.

Generally speaking, the more times you forge, the higher the strength of the weapon will be.

After all, without top-notch materials as the basis, it is impossible to do even if you want to forge a few more times. You may even waste the raw materials after two or three times.

"In the immortal cultivation world, weapons of the Hundred Forge level were rare, and each one was regarded as a priceless treasure." Fang Yu thought to himself, "Thousand Forge level is equivalent to a legend. I have never heard of it anyway... However, the Heavenly Dao Sword must have reached the Thousand Forge level, but no one knew it at that time."

"Now I recast the Heavenly Dao Sword... maybe a thousand forgings are not enough."

"Since you have collected the top three materials... then, forge more than ten thousand times! Let the new Tiandao Sword reach the level of ten thousand forging!"

"I hope these materials can withstand..."

Thinking of this, Fang Yu swung Wan Jun in his hand and kept hammering the three raw materials melted by him with Lihuo!

"Wait! Wait! Wait..."

Thick hammers continued to come out of the yard, and the power contained in each stroke was extremely terrifying.

You know, this is Fang Yu, and it is the treasure of the Western Prison!

If it weren't for the top material, I wouldn't be able to withstand such forgings a few times!

“Don’t miss…”

Outside the yard, the black-robed monk, Leng Xunshuang, and Xiao Fengling stood in three directions.

Xiao Fengling tightened his little face to make him feel that he was serious, had a high status and was very important.

As for the black-robed monks and Leng Xunshuang... they didn't say a word to each other.

The atmosphere became a little heavy, and only the continuous hammering sounds in the yard were heard.

Xiao Fengling finally couldn't hold back any more, she just couldn't stand this kind of quietness.

"What is the master knocking? Why did he knock so long?" Xiao Fengling frowned and said, "If I hadn't used magic array to separate it, this large area would have been shattered!"

"He is forging a sword weapon." Leng Xunshuang said.

"Does it take so long to forge a sword?" Xiao Fengling asked curiously.

"Well, even if you want to forge a top weapon, it will take a lot of time and energy to complete it even if you have the best materials." Leng Xunshuang replied, "What Yu wants to recast is the Heavenly Dao Sword, and pearls and jade are ahead... even more so."

"The new Heavenly Dao Sword created by Fang Yu will definitely surpass the previous Heavenly Dao Sword." The black-robed monk said coldly.

Leng Xunshuang glanced at her and said, "Although this process is the process of recasting the Heavenly Dao Sword, the creation of Yu... may not be called the Heavenly Dao Sword. He can give a new name to the sword he forged."

The monk in black robe snorted coldly, and understood what Leng Xun meant in his two words.

But she didn't say anything anymore.

Because she had said everything she should say and didn't want to have a dispute with Leng Xunshuang anymore.

Especially at this moment, Fang Yu is in the yard.

Although Xiao Fengling is not well-versed in the world, she can still clearly feel that the relationship between the black-robed monk and Leng Xunshuang is not very good, and even confronts her tit-for-tat.

But compared to the black-robed monk, she certainly trusted Leng Xunshuang more.

So, Xiao Fengling slowly walked to Leng Xunshuang's face, then glanced at the black-robed monk opposite him, and expressed his side.

"Yuexian Fengchi, you should stand by my side." said the black-robed monk.

Xiao Fengling's face changed and she said, "I don't even know who you are, so I won't stand beside you! Unless... you take off the mask on your face, and... get rid of your disguise! Then I'll consider standing on your side."

After saying that, Xiao Fengling was afraid that Leng Xunshuang would misunderstand, so she gave Leng Xunshuang a reassuring look.

"I'm just urging her! I just want to see her face. Don't worry, I must be on your side! After all, the master also trusts you..." Xiao Fengling sent a voice to Leng Xunshuang.

Leng Xunshuang smiled gently and rubbed Xiao Fengling's head.

"Yuexian Fengling, do you know why you have sanity? I mean, do you know why you are becoming more and more like a human race?" the black-robed monk asked suddenly.

Xiao Fengling has never thought about this question himself.

But she knew very well, and Fang Yu had always been puzzled by this before.

As for Xiao Fengling himself... he naturally became what he looks like now.

She didn't feel anything abnormal.

"It seems you haven't thought about it at all, but Fang Yu must have thought about it." said the black-robed monk.

Xiao Fengling looked at the monk in black robe and his eyebrows gradually stood up.

"You guy, can you just say anything?! I always ask me to guess, but I don't guess! Anyway, I look like this now, I don't think I look like a human race! I am me!"

As he said that, Xiao Fengling put his hands on his hips and stared at the monk in black robe.

"You are a template."

The monk in black robe said lightly.

"template?"

Xiao Fengling looked confused.

But Leng Xunshuang, who was standing behind him, heard this, his eyes changed.

"Can the spirit of the instrument be separated from the attributes of the magic weapon itself and become a real creature with flesh and blood?" the black-robed monk said slowly, "Your appearance means that this can be done. And there may be such creatures in today's plane."

Xiao Fengling was still confused, but just opened his eyes wide and looked at the monk in black robe, not knowing it.

But when Leng Xunshuang heard this, her eyes became more and more complicated, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

The black-robed monk's words seemed to be saying to Xiao Fengling.

But it is obvious that its real intention is to let Leng Xunshuang hear it!

After all, with Xiao Fengling's current cognitive level, he cannot understand these words, and it is meaningless to say to Xiao Fengling...

Leng Xunshuang looked at the monk in black robe.

"What's wrong? Do you think what I'm saying is wrong? Although it's just a guess, I think... what I said makes sense, maybe it's the fact." The black-robed monk stared at Leng Xunshuang and said.

Leng Xunshuang didn't say anything, and his eyes became a little cold.

As the two sides looked at each other, the atmosphere became heavy again.

"Bang Long!"

Just then, a loud noise suddenly came from the yard behind!

This is not a normal hammering sound!

The black-robed monk and Leng Xunshuang suddenly turned their heads and looked into the yard.

Xiao Fengling was so scared that the flesh on his face shook a few times.

"Owner!"

She immediately used the magic circle and looked at the situation in the yard.

Then, I saw a large area of ​​smoke and dust.

The melting pot that was originally used to melt the materials was blown up directly.

Fang Yu held Wan Jun in his right hand, and on his left hand, there was an item with a sword-shaped outline, emitting a sharp and cold breath.

"Master...what happened?!" Xiao Fengling asked.

Fang Yu did not raise his eyes, but stared at the sword blade in his hand that had just been seen, and replied: "It's nothing, it's just that the furnace cannot withstand the pressure and was blown up by the hammer. It's okay, I will use my own hands as a platform."

"Do you still need to continue hammering this? Master, it seems that it has been completed." Xiao Fengling asked curiously.

"This is where? There is a sword shape that is a sword? I have only been fighting less than three hundred times, and it is still a long distance away from ten thousand times." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Is there anything outside?"

"No." Xiao Fengling replied.

"Anyway, you always pay attention to the situation outside... I will complete the sword casting as soon as possible." Fang Yu said.

Time is still very tight.

But no matter how urgent it is, you can't be in a hurry.

After all, the recast of the Heavenly Dao Sword this time is not only about the repair of the Heavenly Dao Sword and the Heavenly Dao Law itself, but also about the way to break through the ninth level of the Qiankun Tower!

Only by recasting a more powerful sword than before can the ninth level of the Cause and Effect River blocking Fang Yu's body be destroyed!

This is the choice made by Fang Yu!

He neither went down the river nor lived against the river, nor crossed the river, but chose to solve the river itself!
Chapter completed!