C678 Last Step
C678 Last Step
After the refinement of the iron essence, Master Lin's thick palm quickly slapped the ball of golden liquid onto the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword's body. With a swipe of his large hand, he evenly smeared it on the sword's body.
"Chi chi chi!"
As the dark golden liquid smeared on the sword, in an instant, the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword began to tremble even more violently. As the surface of the liquid metal, under the tempering of the Master Lin's soul fire, slowly fused into the sword's body, causing dark golden lines to gradually appear on the originally pitch-black surface of the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword. Faintly, the sword itself seemed to become even more slender and slender.
After completing this process, Long Bufan saw that the Master Lin had started to refine the other materials like the Blood Thread Silver, Obsidian Stone, and so on. Towards the repeated actions of the Master Lin, Long Bufan did not reveal any sign of boredom, but was actually engrossed in it.
As the sky gradually darkened, this unceasing process of refining continued for nearly a day.
However, during this period, Long Bufan was still full of energy and did not show any signs of fatigue. When his cultivation reached the Spirit Sea Realm, even if he did not sleep for seven or eight days, it would not affect him in the slightest. His strong physical body was not like an ordinary person's unendurable exhaustion.
The sun rose and rose. When it was noon of the second day, the last material was melted into a metallic liquid under the powerful flames of the soul and stuck onto the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword.
Due to the cover of the various liquids, the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword's surface color was currently a little different. It was greatly different from its original pitch black, with every part having a different color.
"Hu!"
After refining the last ingredient, Master Lin took a light breath and immediately took out three jade green pellets from his storage bag and swallowed them.
He glanced at Long Bufan and spoke with a hoarse voice: "I will first recover my spirit energy before proceeding to the last step. In this final step, I will integrate the characteristics of these rare materials that covered the surface of the black sword into the black sword. If you succeed, your black sword will become a Saint Tier Soul Treasure.
Hearing that, Long Bufan's mind was startled, his waist immediately straightened, it seemed that the old man wanted to prepare him mentally. Even though he was a bit frustrated, he still nodded seriously: "This sword is passed down within junior's family, and its meaning is extremely important. Grandmaster, I hope that you can do your best."
"Tch, this brat's lies are so easy to spout, do you really think that I do not know that the black sword is the legendary wuxiang's Devouring Spirit Evil Sword?" Master Lin glanced at Long Bufan sarcastically and said with a sneer.
With that, he did not bother to pay attention to Long Bufan's shocked and embarrassed expression, and directly closed his eyes to rest.
Long Bufan laughed awkwardly, he did not explain anything. Seeing the other party resting, he took out an apple from the storage bag and gave it to Xiao Bai, and lit up a cigarette for himself, and started puffing in the casting chamber.