Casting is a coolie job. Chen Huixian chose to forge magic weapons with red blood copper as the main body. The melting point of red blood copper is very high, and it took less than half a month to smel.

Looking at the pile of red blood copper piled into a hill, Chen Huixian meditated on the spot to restore the sword essence.

At this time, he was naked and exposed his strong muscles, and his dark skin beads of sweat evaporated by the earth before the beads fell to the ground.

After half an hour, he absorbed the energy of heaven and earth and restored the sword energy, washed away the fatigue of his body, stood up again, picked up a piece of red blood copper and knocked it on.

Every time the sword element merges into the red blood copper with qi and blood. The number is not large, less than a strand. However, when the accumulation is small, the internal structure of the red blood copper undergoes subtle changes.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

Chen Huixian's strength became heavier and heavier. As the red blood copper continued to be superimposed and compressed, the roar of the knock was deafening, and each attack was filled with half of the sword element of Chen Huixian.

Finally, in order to compress the red blood copper to the extreme, Chen Huixian even used magic. Every time he beat, the energy of heaven and earth pushed his arm, and knocked it down at one time, it would have enough power of ten thousand tons. If it weren't for the formation strengthening on the ground, Chen Huixian would have swam in the magma lake long ago.

But even so, every time he hit, Chen Huixian would rest for half an hour and use sword energy to moisten his injured arm.

In this cycle of injury recovery, Shen Huixian is not without benefits.

At least he felt that his right arm was lifting iron like nothing, something weighing several tons could be picked up and put down by the strength of his body alone.

And under this constant beating, the golden flame in his body was completely integrated into his bloodline and became a bloodline magical power.

The kind that can be inherited.

Bang...!

With a metallic impact, the hammer in Chen Huixian's hand came out of his hand, and the veins of his right arm burst out, like dragons twisted together, with their teeth and claws appearing vividly.

Become...!

Chen Huixian didn't care about the pain conveyed from his right arm, and looked at the red blood copper block in front of him, looking happy.

Hundreds of red blood copper cast this piece of iron of hundreds of kilograms, about one meter long, about thirty centimeters thick and about twenty centimeters wide, which took more than a month.

The number of knocks can no longer be counted. Chen Huixian only remembers to meditate and resume every day, and continue to forge. The rest time is less than three hours, which is boring and monotonous, and extremely exhausting.

Every time, Chen Huixian squeezed out the last bit of his own strength, and often at this time, distracting thoughts are reborn.

Lin Chengzi stood aside and asked with concern: "Senior, the sword embryo has been formed. Why not take a break and relax for a while?"

"No need, just finish it early in one go." Chen Huixian stroked the hot sword embryo. This was all his hard work. He could feel his will and power.

Unexpectedly, simple casting not only exercises physical fitness, but also sharpens the heart of Tao. Every time I hit, the power of will that involuntarily injects into it is so amazing when I accumulate a small amount. This is the origin of famous swords and tools in the mortal world!

Chen Huixian was not surprised by this power. Because the emergence of Qi and Blood Refining Technique was the inspiration generated by this.

When a craftsman injects all his efforts into it, the original dead object has a hint of spirituality, and even long-term use will produce spiritual wisdom.

Qi and blood refining is to inject the understanding of Tao into it through forging, thereby producing magic tools.

Chen Huixian didn't want this willpower to disappear. He had a premonition that this willpower was very important to magic weapons.

After restoring all his strength, Chen Huixian flew to the magma lake with his sword embryo, and his mind power sensed the energy of heaven and earth and the golden flame path.

The calm magma lake began to boil and roll, alarming the monks forged by the lake, and they quickly retreated inside.

"Quick, start the formation."

A transparent light shield rose, and the magma rushed one meter high.

"What should I do next? Qi and blood refining is to strike, while spiritual consciousness refining is to arrange magic prohibitions. Could it be a two-pronged approach?"

"No, both are for the purpose of engraving the Taoist rhyme. Two-pronged approach will only conflict with each other. Moreover, the Dharma prohibition is arranged at an extremely fast speed, while the qi and blood need to be tempered thousands of times, and the two are very different."

Chen Huixian ignored the rolling magma and thought with a little dumbfounded.

Before this, he didn't think about what to do. He wanted to do a two-pronged approach, but after he actually cast the sword embryo and had a deep understanding of Qi and blood refining techniques, he realized how shallow and naive the idea at that time was.

"No, there is nothing impossible in the world, there must be something I didn't expect."

Chen Huixian's thoughts changed sharply, and various thoughts flashed through him, and finally, it really made him think of it.

"Hahaha……!"

He couldn't help laughing loudly.

"So that's it, so it's so simple."

Looking at the sword embryo, his eyes shone. The next moment, the energy of heaven and earth wrapped in golden flames and bombarded the sword embryo hard.

There are not many golden flames, only one wisp, and this wisp of Taoist rhyme was carefully selected by Chen Huixian for the sword embryo.

At this stage, Chen Huixian became much more relaxed. He kept using the sword embryo that had not yet dissipated, which had repeated repetition of the heaven and earth energy. In this process, the sword embryo gradually became shaped.

After more than a thousand times, even if he kept leveraging the power of Shen Huixian, his mind power had almost reached its limit.

And he felt that a magic ban slowly took shape in the sword embryo.

Yes, he also left a little formation base point on it when he bombarded the sword embryo with Daoyun.

"Last time..."

Chen Huixian's mind was highly concentrated, and the Taoist rhyme accurately hit the place that Chen Huixian was looking forward to.

The next moment, a magic ban formed on the sword embryo, and the complicated patterns flashed away, and the Taoist rhyme poured out in an instant, and the remaining bits of the previous beating disappeared at once.

"this……!"

Chen Huixian was speechless and couldn't understand where his failure was.

From the beginning of tempering ore to the engraving of the Dharma ban, each time he has been deduced in detail and repeatedly pondered.

However, it still failed.

Chen Huixian felt the power of will in the sword embryo and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems too natural to think about success the first time. Failure seems to be normal!"

The way of dispersing the golden flames, the magma lake calmed down, and Chen Huixian looked at the sword embryo, but Daoyun left no trace on it.

"If you fail, you will fail. At least this sword embryo can still be used, and you don't need to spend a lot of time working over the beginning!"

Chen Huixian thought to himself that he was not very happy about this unexpected surprise.

Returning with the sword embryo, Chen Huixian greeted Lin Chengzi and left the weapon refining department in diameter.

Sitting on the carriage, he placed the sword embryo on his legs.
Chapter completed!