213, Fan Tie? Tianpin? Fairy sword? 1

Taling saw the long sword that Su Yang was hammering, although it was definitely a good sword in terms of light and color.

But the breath shown from above seems that there is nothing at all. You know, even the lowest-level Huangpin spiritual weapon among the magic weapons will produce waves of energy fluctuations, like living creatures.

But the sword in front of him seems to be a dead thing, without any fluctuation at all. Taling's face was strange. At this time, he had seen that although the sword cast by Su Yang was tempered with an extremely powerful flame and tempered with his own original sword spirit, perhaps because of his own material, it was just in vain.

If this sword is placed in the mortal world, it can't be said to be a peerless sword, but in the eyes of the practitioners, it is all ordinary iron, useless and non-threatening!

Ding!

With a metal impact, Su Yang finished the last hammer. The real fire of samadhi in the furnace was also completely exhausted. Su Yang stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his head. At the same time, he also withdrew the hammer and fan condensed by the sword spirit, and looked up at Taling.

Taling is also looking at Su Yang, but his face is extremely strange. When Su Yang saw Taling's expression, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What's the matter? Five days have just arrived, and the sword has been basically cast. Fortunately, it's not humiliating!"

But after Su Yang finished speaking, after a long time, he didn't see Taling open his mouth. Moreover, Su Yang looked at it and found that Taling was looking at him with this strange look. There was a little regret and pity in his eyes, and some things that Su Yang couldn't explain. Anyway, it made Su Yang feel extremely strange.

Seeing this, Su Yang couldn't help but be surprised. He frowned gently and asked, "What's the matter? There is only the last process left for this sword, but it must wait until it cools down. But even if the last process is omitted, it should be enough to reach the level of Tianpin. Is it that I didn't pass?

The success or failure of the trial is related to life and death, and Su Yang can't help frowning. After saying that, he looked at Taling, hoping that Taling could say why.

"Alas!" Taling sighed deeply at first, and then said, "Kid, is your sword really, as you said, is it Tianpin?"

Hearing Taling say this, Su Yang couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm just saying that this sword should be close to heaven. If the last process is completed after it cools down, it will definitely be a heavenly product!"

Hearing Su Yang's words, Taling seemed to look at Su Yang sympathetically and shook his head. Although he felt a little cruel, he still said cruelly, "Kid, although this sword looks good, it has no magic and breath. It can't be said that it is a heavenly treasure, not even a yellow spirit weapon, but It's just a handful of iron. You, this second-level trial failed!"

"How is it possible?" Su Yang's face changed. He picked up the long sword, and his eyes showed incredible brilliance. The sword he cast, with the true fire of samadhi and the sword spirit of his own life, how could it be just a piece of iron?

Su Yang held a long sword, looked at Taling, and said in a low voice, "This long sword clearly has a strong fluctuation, and its breath is extremely strong. Why can't you feel it?"

Seeing Su Yang's appearance, Taling shook his head secretly, not knowing whether he was regretting or something. Then he said, "Is it Fan Tie? In fact, you can sense it, can't you?"

Hearing this, Su Yang first took a fierce look at Taling. At this moment, a thought flashed in Su Yang's mind. Did Taling want to kill himself, so he deliberately said that his sword was an ordinary iron that was nothing.

But immediately, he gave up the idea. If Taling did this, it would not be a spiritual body, but a living person and a person who had a grudge against himself.

Since it is not Taling's problem, it is very likely that the problem lies with this sword. For the time being, Su Yang carefully observed whether he slid gently across the sword body with his fingertips and felt the still hot heat.

After looking at it for a long time, Su Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. He knew why he could feel the breath of the sword, but Taling could not notice it.

Su Yang stretched out his finger and gently flicked it on the sword. Suddenly, a "kap" sound was heard, and the gold on the sword body was instantly broken and turned into a little light scattered on the ground. At this time, the sword body is completely dark red.

Immediately, Taling found a powerful breath coming from the sword body, and suddenly there was an incredible god on his face. It's clear that it's a handful of iron. How can there be a breath of heavenly quality in an instant? Yes, it is the breath of the heavenly sword.

In fact, Su Yang forgot one thing before, that is, after the sword body was fixed, he forgot to take off the outer layer of sword mold. Later, after being hammered, although a trace of sword spirit on the sword spirit mold was integrated into the long sword, which invisibly improved the quality of the sword, it also blocked the breath of the sword.

Su Yang's sword spirit belongs to him, so he can detect the breath of the long sword through the sword spirit, but Taling naturally can't feel it.

Speaking of which, Su Yang was very excited when he found that he might have really cast a heavenly sword. At this moment, after he calmed down, he sighed. It turned out that the quality of this long sword could only reach the ground at most, but it was a trace of sword spirit contained in the sword mold that improved the quality of the sword.

Taling thought about it and understood the reason. He smiled and said, "Kid, it seems that I have wronged you. You really succeeded. This sword is indeed a heavenly product."

At this point, Talling suddenly turned around and said, "Maybe because of the material, although the breath of this sword is strong, it should be caused by your sword spirit and the strong flame. But there is a lack of vitality, or there seems to be no vitality and no spirituality. This is not in line with the Tianpin Sword, but in general, you have passed!"

After saying that, as soon as Taling stretched out his palm, he saw a rune appearing in his palm, which was the second layer of brand.

"And wait!" Who knew that Su Yang did not immediately reach for it, but said, "The sword has cooled down, and it's time to complete the last process!"

In fact, Su Yang didn't know whether the last process of casting the sword needed to appear in his mind, and he didn't know what kind of quality the sword would achieve after this process. But there seems to be something guiding him. If you want to make a really good sword, you must go through this process.

Then, Su Yang suddenly broke the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword. The blood did not drip, but was sucked in by the sword.

Then, the whole sword flew out of Su Yang's hand and circled in mid-air, emanating a more powerful and spiritual breath from above.

Buzz!

With a buzz, the inner space of the tower on the second floor was suddenly crushed by the sword, and Su Yang and Taling returned to the second floor.