It far exceeds any previous fundamental changes.

"The mirage has hundreds of shapes and can look into the sky and stars... If the sky corresponds to thousands of shapes and stars, does it correspond to ten thousand shapes?"

"This mastiff looks like a cub, but even a cub is much stronger than a mirage dragon. That's not right. This little female dragon doesn't look like an adult either..."

Li Yuan's eyes were very bright.

He could feel the medicinal power surging within his body. The medicinal power of the Dragon and Tiger Pill was being squeezed crazily and submerged into his limbs and bones. His body could not help but tremble slightly.

It was as if countless electric currents were rubbing and intertwining under the skin of the muscles and bones, and even flowing with the blood.

"A little too violent."

But soon, Li Yuan had to concentrate all his attention. He couldn't even suppress the tremors in his body. What made him even more frightened.

As the medicine was consumed and the root bones changed, the hair on his arms grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming thicker and longer black.

?!

"stop!"

Li Yuan decisively replaced the Thunder Beast Spirit Pill. He only wanted to change the bone, but he did not want to become a star mastiff.

He reached out and touched his canine teeth, which had obviously grown a lot, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

This was the first time he encountered such an exaggerated root bone modification.

"This star mastiff is probably of a very high level..."

Li Yuan felt a little bit sour in his heart. The effect of this change was a bit too drastic. He guessed that the gap between himself and the star mastiff might be too big.

Can the race be changed by changing the bones?

Taking out the spirit pill and playing with it, Li Yuan could feel waves of numbness. He had already underestimated the spirit pill, so he finally took control of it.

But I didn't expect it to be underestimated.

"This star mastiff has at least a thousand shapes, maybe even more!"

Recalling the young Star Mastiff he saw in a trance when he was controlling it, Li Yuan was surprised and happy.

This spirit pill is indeed a quasi-mysterious weapon-level control blessing, but it must find a way to suppress its own alienation.

"call!"

Li Yuan's body was shaken, and he gasped for energy. He shook off the hair that had grown out, stood up, and hit several sets of dragon and tiger stakes to suppress his shock.

After a while, he couldn't help but control this spirit pill.

He found that during this process, the digestion of Baixingdan was significantly accelerated.

"One time, hold on for up to three minutes."

Li Yuan looked at the bronze mirror in the room. In the mirror, the golden light gradually dispersed in his eyes, and a layer of black hair grew on the back of his hands and neck.

"Good stuff, but use it with caution."

Li Yuan let out a long breath and stopped controlling the spirit pill. He changed his clothes and when he opened the door, Xin Wenhua's voice came over.

The creation of the Pure Yang Sword has reached the final moment.

…

Jingtao Hall.

By the river, the burning furnace was extinguished one by one, and in the end, only one was left. Four master craftsmen, including Wan Chuan and Jiang Xie, gathered in a circle with solemn expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

After more than a year of preparation, the Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Sword has begun to take shape.

Li Yuan looked from a distance and could already feel the vague light of the weapon, gold with red, which was at least the ninth level of light.

"There is a half chance of becoming the best magic weapon."

Li Yuan's eyes brightened slightly.

There were many onlookers by the river. Lin Tingfeng, Jing Shuhu, Lei Jingchuan and the disciples of the four master craftsmen were all watching nervously.

The one who was even more nervous was Nie Xianshan. The old Taoist pinched his beard and remained motionless, his eyes never leaving the stove, and his whole body was filled with the aura that no strangers should enter.

Xin Wenhua was a little frightened. He couldn't even imagine what would happen if the Pure Yang Sword hadn't been struck out.

"The probability of half is already very high."

Li Yuan silently walked to his forging table. He has not been idle these days. With the help of the old man's blood, he has completed the extraction and refining of various iron materials.

"I hope it will be successful in one fell swoop."

Li Yuan lit the fire and watched intently. If these four succeeded in one fell swoop, the iron material he had left would at least be enough to create a top-grade magic weapon.

The four people in Wanchuan looked at each other with serious expressions. They waited until Li Yuan's stove came up, then they looked at each other and started working together.

when!

The heavy hammer fell and the river bank shook.

In a small space, the four master craftsmen raised and lowered their hammers at the same time. The four different forging hammer methods worked very well together.

The sound of hammers echoed, the spirits of the four master craftsmen were tense, and the onlookers around them did not dare to express their anger.

"Master Nie!"

At one moment, Wan Chuan shouted loudly.

There was a "swipe" sound before his voice fell, and Nie Xianshan was already in front of the stove. He cut his palm and the blood dripped into the blazing flames.

Then, there is blood.

The most important step in creating a divine weapon is the infusion of the qi, blood and true energy of the master of the divine weapon. Without this step, even if the divine weapon is created, it will not be able to recognize the master in a harmonious way.

"Wow~"

Hearing this voice, Li Yuan's eyelids trembled.

Nie Laodao was a ruthless man. This time it was as if he had cut open a major artery. The blood spurted out and almost put out the fire. The four master craftsmen almost broke out in cold sweat:

"Enough!"

"Back off!"

"retreat……"

The four people in Wanchuan no longer cared about their manners. They shouted and pushed Nie Laodao out. They raised the four magic hammers high, their true energy spurted out, and they smashed down with the heavy hammer!

Boom!

The riverbank shook violently, and large plumes of smoke rose into the sky.

The next moment, the sound of a sword tore through the smoke and fire, and the dazzling edge shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to split the sky into two.

This is exactly Nie Xianshan’s Pure Yang Sword Intent!

"hold head high!"

The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon.

Li Yuan looked up and saw gold and red intertwined into a ball. Nie Laodao flashed like a ghost, grabbing the red-hot sword embryo in his hand.

"Zheng!"

He raised his hand, and the sword roared across the riverside, splitting the waterfall a little way away into two, and the rocks and river water rose into the sky.

"It's done!"

By the river, Xin Wenhua couldn't help but exclaimed.

Beside the stove, Wan Chuan and others' expressions tightened, and they all rushed towards Li Yuan's stove, shouting loudly at the same time:

"Master Nie, temper it!"

"Zheng!"

The sword light roared towards him, and Li Yuan raised his hand to take it. The golden light in his eyes flashed, and there was a ray of red flashing, which was accurate to the ninth level.

"Boy Li, temper!"

Jiang Xie shouted and urged.

Li Yuan nodded, flipped his wrist, and threw the sword embryo into the boiling cauldron.

It was agreed upon by several people before that he would temper the fire with the art of treacherous treasure refining.
Chapter completed!