"I finally succeeded!"

Master Cheng was even more excited than Luo Tian. He looked at the sword in his hand and stroked it back and forth.

This sword witnessed the moment when he became the weapon refiner of Shangzong, which made Master Cheng quite reluctant to part with it.

However, he still handed the sword to its owner.

Luo Tian took the sword and felt a cold touch.

The longer you hold it, the stronger the chill becomes.

If it were an ordinary person at the second level of the Spiritual Sea Realm, or someone who was not suitable for cold-type weapons, using this sword for a long time would even leave hidden diseases.

"The intermediate inscription you drew is probably an ice inscription."

Master Cheng's attitude changed greatly, and he even sounded like he was asking for advice.

"Um!"

Luo Tian nodded.

"How do you know such a precious intermediate inscription? And..."

And he also gave it to himself.

Master Cheng stared at Luo Tian seriously.

"The master of weapon refining asked me to be his apprentice, and even gave me many inscriptions. Unfortunately, I was interested in martial arts and was not interested in weapon refining at all, so I refused."

Luo Tian nodded lightly and said.

In fact, Luo Tian spent several hundred spiritual yuan coins to exchange for the intermediate ice inscription from the Book of Heaven.

"……real?"

Although Luo Tian's words sounded false, Master Cheng even believed them.

After all, inscriptions are the greatest treasure of every weapon refiner, and no one will show them to others easily.

After Master Cheng memorized the ice inscription that Luo Tian painted just now, he burned it.

"As its owner, you can name this sword."

Master Cheng smiled.

Unable to keep the sword, he wanted to remember the sword's name.

"name?"

Luo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the sword carefully, and suddenly uttered three words: "Ice Mark Sword!"

"Ice Mark Sword, not bad."

Master Cheng read it once and nodded with a smile.

Buzz!

Luo Tian poured his true energy into the [Ice Mark Sword], and the lines on the sword suddenly flashed with white light, a layer of cold mist suddenly dispersed, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

laugh!

A glistening sword arc, accompanied by bone-chilling ice coldness, passed through the void.

Light! Fast! Strong!

Luo Tian suddenly had these three feelings.

Phew!

And that sword light fell on the wall of the weapon refining room, leaving a ravine as deep as an index finger, and a sheet of ice condensed on the surrounding walls.

"good!"

Luo Tian showed a satisfied look.

After all, he originally planned to forge a top-notch middle-grade treasure, but now he got a top-grade treasure.

You must know that the weapon refiners who can create high-grade treasures are also in the Shangzong area.

Therefore, among the disciples of the lower sect, few possess high-grade treasures.

"You are trying to demolish my weapon refining room!"

Master Cheng looked at the sword marks on the wall and glared at Luo Tian.

But it doesn't matter, after all, he can go to Shangzong and have a new residence and a refining room.

Just then.

"Master Cheng, has my sword been refined?"

A woman with fair complexion and a noble look between her eyebrows walked in.

The fair-skinned woman named Yumu Ling commissioned Master Cheng to cast a treasure half a month ago.

"This sword...is it mine?"

Yumu Ling was immediately attracted by the sword in Luo Tian's hand. It looked beautiful and she could tell at a glance that it was of extremely high quality.

"This sword is yours."

Master Cheng took down a yellow sword hanging on the wall, handed it to Yumu Ling, and introduced: "Due to material limitations, five inscriptions were engraved on it, and the quality is above average."

Yumu Ling took the yellow sword and frowned slightly.

When making the treasure, she said she hoped to have six inscriptions engraved on it. Although Master Cheng told her that there was little hope, she was mentally prepared.

But at this moment, I am still a little disappointed.

"This sword looks good. It must be engraved with six inscriptions."

Yumu Ling looked at the [Ice Mark Sword] in Luo Tian's hand.

"Seven inscriptions!"

Master Cheng said proudly, after all, he refined it.

"Seven inscriptions? High-grade treasure?"

Yumu Ling was shocked and envious.

Looking at the sword in her hand, she was immediately extremely disappointed.

Especially the sword with seven inscriptions was only at the second level of the spiritual sea realm, which made her feel like she was being severely compared.

"Junior brother, you are at the second level of the Linghai Realm. You are not suitable for using high-quality weapons. This sword of mine is very suitable for you."

Yumu Ling taught Luo Tian like an elder, and immediately took out her sword: "I'll add five hundred spirit yuan coins and exchange it with you!"

"No change!"

Luo Tian looked cold.

Do you think I'm a fool?

A high-grade treasure engraved with seven inscriptions should be exchanged for a low-grade treasure with five inscriptions?

Moreover, five hundred Lingyuan coins is simply a way to send a beggar away. Normally, at least five thousand Lingyuan coins would be the starting point.

"Are you a new disciple? It seems you don't know who I am yet!"

"In the entire Lower Sect area, my senior sister's camp is the most powerful! If you agree to this deal, Senior Sister can let you join my camp. Otherwise, there will be no place for you in the Lower Sect!"

Seeing that Luo Tian was so decisive and left no room for negotiation, Yumu Ling was immediately unhappy.

She exuded a majestic aura, and the entire weapon refining room suddenly fell into depression.

This woman is actually a master at the fifth level of the spiritual sea realm!

"The strongest camp in the Lower Sect?"

The Eighth Prince, isn't Qinan also one of them?

Master Cheng on the side frowned. He couldn't stand Yumu Ling's behavior of insulting Luo Tian.

Master Cheng was just about to help Luo Tian.

Unexpectedly, Luo Tian suddenly said: "It seems that you don't know who I am!"

"Hahaha!"

Bai Yumu Ling was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, her laughter was very exaggerated.

Master Cheng is quite speechless. At this time, you are still pretending to be awesome. I almost believed you when you told me about the mysterious weapon master behind you just now.

"Hahaha! An ant that can be easily crushed to death. Do I need to know who you are?"

Yumu Ling smiled.

"Oh? Then you can try it!"

"presumptuous!"

Yumu Ling was very dissatisfied with Luo Tian's attitude.
To be continued...