"Okay." Zhao Xier nodded. For her, if she had a sword, there would be too many tricks, which would be beneficial for condensing sword energy. It is impossible to use bamboo branches to carry the three-finger sword energy. Maybe, but it will take until she practices countless times and reaches the point where the sword technique reaches the point of receiving and receiving from the heart.

As for now, there is still some gap.

Not to mention emitting sword energy, it would be difficult to find the feeling of using a sword.

Using a bamboo pole to find sword energy is like using a magnet to absorb gold. If a blind cat can really hit a dead mouse, it must be that there is something wrong with the gold.

The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers, and it has too many meanings. At the same time, what the teacher she is looking forward to is saying.

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The next morning, Zhao Xier started her practice progress early. During these days, she made rapid progress, not just a craftsman, but a real practice.

This is an excellent thing, and Zhao Qingyang is also extremely satisfied with this, but in order not to make this proud, he has been spurring him.

It is one thing to enter the country with strength, but the degree to which you work hard is another thing.

Working hard can make up for too many shortcomings.

Although this is the case, not everyone can read it once and learn it just like himself. What is required is patience and perseverance.

Maybe you can improve a little after the sword body is activated, but if you want to catch up with him in your understanding, you should just dream.

He can reach the Qi Refining Stage within one day, even the Tianling Root cannot do it.

Although he has three-type mixed spiritual roots and his talent is not as good as those special physiques such as those divine bodies and sword bodies, he does not think that anyone can surpass him, even an immortal.

For him, he still reads the method of alchemy and weapon refining. When he really gets started, he is even better than those masters. If he practices a little, he will be invincible in the world.

Being able to be selected by the system is the best proof. No place will require a mediocre talent and choose thousands of choices before becoming the master of the system. Unfortunately, the system has disappeared.

Now he can only rely on himself, but he has never relied on anyone.

I smacked my tongue gently, no longer thought about it, and looked at the few pieces of metal placed on the table that were not as good as that, and I didn't care.

Each piece of metal has its purpose. It can lead to many matching methods based on the characteristics of the material, and he did not even think of any super metal.

The divine objects that refine immortal weapons are hard to come by. If they can be found in this small family, Zhao Qingyang really doesn't believe it.

Without further ado, no matter how bad the materials are, as a weapon refiner, you must be worthy of your work.

In the innate realm, a wisp of innate true fire can be derived, and simple equipment can be refined with the help of a cauldron. However, he does not even have a cauldron. In this entire Qingyang City, there may not be any cauldron that can be used to take advantage of his wishes. After thinking about it, it would be better to refine it directly.

Cauldrons and other things are media that only fools need to use.

The palm was gently raised, and a silver-white sword fire emanated from the center of the palm. The extreme heat seemed to burn the air into a hole.

There are thirty-six kinds of heaven and seventy-two kinds of earth fires between heaven and earth. Naturally, there are countless kinds of human fires.

But every flame has a source of its origin. Zhao Qingyang's fire comes from the sword energy hidden in his body.

The sword fire bloomed gently, like a silver-white lotus.

A few pieces of metal were thrown into the flames, controlling the temperature, roasting and melting, and using the spiritual power in the body to meticulously control the metal to melt into liquid, and then quickly controlling the condensed shape.

It was like peeling the cocoon and slitting the threads, and continued to temper it.

Although it is said that one hundred times of tempering will be made into steel, Zhao Qingyang calculated whether he would need to add formations during the tempering process. Now that he is too weak, it will be the same if he tempers later.

Most mortal weapon refiners will use huge hammers to temper them. The most primitive and simplest and effective way is. He doesn't have this, so he can't just use his palm to slap them directly. The best way to raise a sword should be to temper the sword energy like a rainbow light in the Jedi. Such a sword is of the best.

However, after looking at the sword in his hand, I thought about it, the upper limit is too low. Judging from the initial metal, even after many hardening, it is like that.

A sword hilt that is neither long nor short, a sharp blade, and some fragments of stripes look simple and natural.

A sword is completely formed.

Logically speaking, it is necessary to penetrate some formations, but it is obvious that Zhao Qingyang is too lazy to use the formation, and even the lowest-level spiritual formation is not interested.

For this sword, Zhao Qingyang's opinion is that it is enough to be able to use it or even kill pigs. As for killing people, it depends on whether the sword owner wants to drink blood from the long sword.

A mortal weapon.

He threw out the long sword in his hand and inserted it on the black soil in front of the bamboo, making a jingle sound, and the little guy also stopped his movements.

Zhao Xier turned her head, looked surprised, and looked at the long sword with a stripe that was not far from her, but had a simple beauty, with a slightly shocking expression.

Everything is proving that her weapon refiner has a lot of ideas.

This sword will be the first sword she owns. Although the black iron sword was the same before, it has never been used after all.

I spent ten gold coins, but just took them back, but disappeared. Maybe God opened his eyes. Although the sword disappeared, everything that disappeared will be found at another corner, maybe it will be a brand new look, or a blessing.

She firmly believes that the teacher is an immortal and can make her reach a higher level. What she needs to do is to practice kendo and wait until the teacher needs her, she will go and repay her well.

Gently pulling out the long sword and getting a warm and cool feeling made Zhao Xier a little obsessed.

She didn't understand the sword, and even thought that it could condense into sword energy was an unknown.

But now, she was sure that within this period of time, she would definitely achieve a leaps and bounds of progress.

This is her confidence and her first feeling after getting the sword.

The long sword is extremely simple, as if it has come from ancient times across endless years. An invisible momentum emanates from the sky, and the stripes on it are mottled. It will simply make you feel that this is what a sword should look like.
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