"Well, you're here." Zong Lian stood at the junction of ice and fire, with white beards and white hair dancing in the wind, and his fairy-like master looked like a master. However, Chu Ci's eyes were sharp, and he could see Zong Lian's fatigue that could not be concealed and the essence of life that had begun to wither.

Chu Ci only remembered that according to the plot, Zong Lian's death has been happening in the past or two years. When he thought of Zong Lian, who treated him kindly and kindly, was about to be

"Master!" Chu Ci called out again, his tone containing thousands of sadness, helplessness, reluctance, and sadness.

"Yuanying, have you figured it out?" Zong Lian smiled with relief, his body was still weak, but his eyes became extremely bright. He called himself Yuanying, not Ziying, which means that the child had made a decision.

From when Chu Ci asked him about Qionghua's history, Zong Lian knew that this child who had an opinion since childhood would not follow the crowd, but Zong Lian was still very happy when he heard Chu Ci's decision.

"Man has good and evil, evil, evil, evil, and evil, and evil are fierce and gentle. We should be the best person to distinguish right from wrong." Chu Ci told his experiences and experiences along the way in a deep voice, and Zong Lian did not urge him, so he listened quietly.

"But human hearts are flesh and cannot be compared with the ruthless and sexual heart of heaven. Anyone who can let go of any hatred is a heart that is dead!"

Zong Lian finally felt relieved and greeted Chu Ci: "Come on, Yuanying, follow him to Chengtian Sword Platform."

The Chengtian Sword Platform is extremely large in size, and it can’t be seen at first sight. The ground around it is dry and clean. If you look from above, you will know that there is a huge circular Tai Chi below!

It is limited by the boundary between Tai Chi, and a small path less than half a meter in the middle, separated by a line. The left side is extremely cold, covered with frost, the right side is hot and embarrassed, and the air is faintly distorted. It is really a wonder!

In the center of the Tai Chi diagram is a huge sword pool with a diameter of more than 20 meters. More than 30 weapons of various forms are inserted into the boiling water. Next to the sword pool are eight furnaces and sword-casting tables. Each sword-casting table has two disciples wearing Qionghua costumes holding iron hammers and hitting them there. The sharp and sharp tapping sound is particularly rhythmic and shocking.

There are dozens of smaller sword pools around, with different numbers of furnaces and sword-casting platforms, ranging from two or three to six or seven. In other words, there are more than three hundred Qionghua disciples who are making swords at Chengtian Sword Platform!

The powerful and powerful thrust gathered in the air into a deafening wave of sound, which continued to roar, hitting the eardrums and hearts of everyone in the Chengtian Sword Platform heavily.

A feeling of rising up to the mountains suddenly rose from Chu Ci's heart!

This is the true foundation of the Qionghua School!

No wonder he has been able to win the world's Taoist sect for many years and has been admired by the world's sects. This amazing scene alone is enough to explain everything!

When many disciples saw Zong Lian coming, they would respectfully stop their work. They saluted him and waited for him to leave before continuing to work!

"Yuan Ying, why are you so gods?" Zong Lian didn't look back, but seemed to see through the shock in Chu Ci's heart.

"Ah! The disciple was shocked by the scene of the Chengtian Sword Platform!" Chu Ci suddenly woke up like a dream and hurriedly said, "The Chengtian Sword Platform actually had a strange scene of ice and fire. The two types of water and fire are extremely abundant, and the disciples could not even resist it! And the disciples of my Qionghua Sect have a profound cultivation level and are extremely superb casting skills, which really surprised the disciples!"

"Haha! This is born from a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth. It happened that my Qionghua Sect had this source of blessing and got such a blessed land! It was also because of the blessing of the Chengtian Sword Platform that the casting technique of my Qionghua Sect could not catch up with it." Zong Lian smiled proudly, then looked at Chu Ci's tender face, as if he remembered the sad things he had back then, and was full of energy and was lonely and lonely. "If I had been prepared for me, Qionghua, with my Qionghua's spiritual treasure formation, how could I have suffered such a great disaster back then?"

"Master, don't be too sad. Worry and suffering hurt people's minds, don't hurt yourself for this." Chu Ci was silent. Who can tell who is right or wrong? But judging from the fierce momentum of Chengtian Sword Platform, the Qionghua Sect is ready to start a new war, a war of revenge!

"I am proficient in health preservation techniques, and do you still worry about it?" Zong Lian smiled, touched Chu Ci's head, and added a real energy to protect him. After all, Chu Ci's skills are not enough, and he has already been barely exhausted when he reaches this point. His face is covered with sweat. He is hot and cold. If this continues, he will be easily invaded by the poisons of ice and fire.

"Yuan Ying, you haven't had much time to be a teacher. In the next period of time, you will follow me to practice the sword-making technique. If you can pass on the skills of being a teacher, then you will feel at ease even if you leave!"

"Yes, master." Chu Ci lowered his head, was silent for a long time before agreeing.

The two walked all the way to the innermost part of Chengtian Sword Platform. Where is a sword pool with a diameter of only five meters located alone, there is only one supporting furnace and sword casting platform. Judging from the style and materials, they are many times more advanced than other sword casting platforms.

"If you want to learn to make a sword, you must first learn to distinguish materials and good materials to forge spiritual weapons and immortal weapons. This is the truth of the forging world." Zong Lian took a sword embryo more than two meters long from the sword casting platform. The whole body was light silver, and there were a few slightly darker starlight on it, and handed it to Chu Ci.

Chu Ci secretly used his strength and reached out to take it. The center of gravity was almost unstable and he fell to his fart. Why is this? Because the weight of this sword embryo is far lighter than Chu Ci imagined!

Seeing Chu Ci's embarrassing appearance, Zong Lian smiled and continued, "The so-called masters of the mortal world, who are in average realm always like to use some precious minerals to improve the attributes of weapons; those with advanced realm think that they will become magical weapons after thousands of tempering. But their eyes are nothing more than the attributes that only mortal warriors need to consider. We practitioners pay more attention to the transparency of spiritual power and the characteristics of magic weapons."

Chu Ci held the long sword embryo that was less than five kilograms in his hand and tried to pour it with a trace of spiritual power that had just recovered. He felt that the trace of spiritual power was like water melting into the sea, swimming unimpeded in the sword embryo. As the spiritual power was poured in, the weight of the sword embryo seemed to be reduced a little, and he had a deeper understanding of the words of Zong Lian in his heart.

"Yuanying, look at the sword embryo in your hand, and the silver star crystal soul was mixed with the master, so that it was just like this. You said that if you cast it with ordinary steel, how can you still create the 'Wind Spirit' characteristic?"

"So, if you want to learn casting, you must first be familiar with all the basic materials of casting, including mineral iron, crystal stone, heavenly treasures, monster bones, and also know the hammer in your hand, the sword casting table under your palm, and even the sword pool water that cools the embryos, you must learn to mix different coolants for different magic weapons.

Let’s start learning these basics today.”

So, Chu Ci returned to the Qionghua School, and it was not as easy as he imagined. He looked at the martial arts and practiced swords, and occasionally admired the pretty and cute Qionghua girl.
Chapter completed!