155: C155 The Birth of a Flying Sword

C155 The Birth of a Flying Sword

With Zhou Yang's current strength, refining flying sword could be said to be a piece of cake for him. Actually, when he was at the Foundation Stage, Zhou Yang could already refine it. It was just that he didn't have the materials to refine it. He was afraid that the world wouldn't be able to find a second piece of Profound Iron Essence. Furthermore, only Zhou Yang had the method to refine the flying sword.

Even if the others had the materials, they would not be able to refine a flying sword. For example, the dead Jin Buhuan. With the materials in his hands, he would have long been able to refine a flying sword.

Even if he refined a flying sword now, it was actually nothing much. A magic treasure like flying sword could be repeatedly refined. In the future, if he could obtain better materials... As long as the flying sword was still intact, it could be tempered and upgraded. Therefore, Zhou Yang was not worried that the power of the flying sword would be outdated.

Putting away his excited mood, Zhou Yang raised his hand and the Vital Spirit surged. A light blue hungry flame rose in his hand and sucked the Deep Sea Wood Root, the Sand of Time, and the Starry Sky Stone into the Dao fire in succession. It extracted their essence.

Although the Profound Iron Essence had already been purified and refined, Zhou Yang found that the precision of its purification was not high enough. Therefore, he took out the Profound Iron Essence and refined it once again. The originally large piece of Profound Iron Essence had been purified once again, and it had shrunk by a few inches with the naked eye.

After that, Zhou Yang absorbed all the ingredients that he had purified into the Dao fire one after another. He began the slow integration process. With Zhou Yang's strength... Although this degree of integration consumed Genuine Qi and Divine Sense, it wasn't difficult at all. However, to be on the safe side, Zhou Yang was very careful.

Under Zhou Yang's control, all kinds of materials began the slow integration process. During this process, all kinds of impurities began to be excluded from the fusion process. It made the liquid appear even purer and more attractive, faintly emitting a stronger aura.

Even with Zhou Yang's cultivation base, this process took him nearly a week. This was something Zhou Yang had never thought of. If Zhou Yang was only at the Foundation Stage, he was afraid that it would take him even more time!

The embryonic form of the flying sword slowly appeared as time passed. During this period of time, Lee Donglai had also arrived at the Flying Immortal Sect. He had taken away a lot of antiques and left behind a considerable deposit. As for the remaining amount, it would be after the auction ended. After deducting the handling fee, he sent it to the Flying Immortal Sect.

Guyu knew that Lee Donglai was Zhou Yang's friend, so she trusted him. The Flying Immortal Sect had also recovered its basic functions. After the renovation and arrangement of the workers, the entire territory of the Flying Immortal Sect had changed completely. Miao Hong was also very low-key. Other than announcing the establishment of the Flying Immortal Sect, there were no other special forms.

Everything was going in an orderly manner, including the process of Zhou Yang refining the flying sword. Finally, after half a month, although Zhou Yang did not sleep or rest for half a month, just relying on the Genuine Qi to maintain the energy required to maintain his body made his face somewhat pale. However, his eyes became brighter and brighter, emitting a sense of excitement.

Three days ago, Zhou Yang could feel that his flying sword was about to be formed. From time to time, crisp sounds would be heard from the Dao fire, as if the flying sword had a spirit, and was also excited about his birth.

Zhou Yang's eyes focused. He raised his hand and ignited an even stronger Dao fire. Finally, under the refinement of the Dao fire, the flying sword was finally formed. It was as if his body had produced a "clang." A clear sound spread across the mountains near the Flying Immortal Sect. Zhou Yang didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately left his mark on the flying sword. He spat out another mouthful of blood essence and merged it with the ___.

The disciples of Flying Immortal Sect also felt this unusual phenomenon. They all raised their heads and looked at where Zhou Yang was.

"I only found out about the cultivation a few days ago. Damn it! Big Brother Zhou was really amazing. I heard that he was refining a very powerful magic treasure. After half a month of seclusion, there was finally some movement. Looks like he is about to succeed... "

"What Big Brother Zhou? He's the Flying Immortal Sect's famed Sect Leader now. He's going to shout for Zhou Sect Leader when he sees it!"

Guyu naturally sensed it as well. She excitedly ended her cultivation and came to Zhou Yang's room. Miao Hong had also arrived.

Zhou Yang formed a spell and extinguished the Dao fire. A small flying sword less than ten centimeters long floated in Zhou Yang's hand. Its entire body glowed with a cold light, and there was a faint chilly starlight that flashed past. This was the reason why Zhou Yang added the Starry Sky Stone.

"I never thought that it would be a supreme-grade flying sword..."

Zhou Yang swallowed his saliva. It should be because of the Sand of Time and other supplementary materials. Once this flying sword was born, it would be a top grade flying sword. According to this level, Zhou Yang wouldn't need to refine another flying sword in a short period of time.

When he thought about how his flying sword would be a hot commodity even on Black Tortoise Street, Zhou Yang became somewhat excited.

He could clearly sense the existence of the flying sword, as if it was a part of him. Because Zhou Yang had added blood essence, this flying sword was almost related to Zhou Yang's bloodline. If the flying sword was injured, Zhou Yang would also be injured.

After all, this was personally refined by Zhou Yang, so it was naturally different from other magic treasures. It was also very easy to use, and even the consumption of the Divine Sense was reduced to the lowest level.

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Yang could not help but stand up excitedly, and beckoned with his right hand. The flying sword followed Zhou Yang's will and circled around a few times. Even without any bonus, the sharpness of the flying sword was... Zhou Yang was also a little surprised. When it swept across the surroundings... * Hong Long...... *

Zhou Yang's mind moved. The flying sword floating in the air changed a little. It became even bigger, causing him to feel excited. It seemed like he could fly on his sword at any time. Just thinking about it made him feel happy. How much would he save on the ticket...

However, Zhou Yang did not give it a try immediately. The Divine Sense had already caught sight of Guyu and Miao Hong outside the door. With a faint smile, the flying sword turned into a stream of light. Under Zhou Yang's control, it flew into his Dantian and quietly floated near the Golden Core. It was nourished by the rich Vital Spirit.

Zhou Yang opened the door and walked out. Guyu saw Zhou Yang come out and quickly walked up to him. Embarrassed, she held Zhou Yang's hand and asked, "You have finally come out of seclusion. Just now, I felt a fluctuation. It should be the flying sword, right?"

"En, I finally succeeded in refining it." Zhou Yang smiled and held Guyu's small hand tightly. Miao Hong, who was beside her, smiled awkwardly and coughed twice. He looked at Zhou Yang and said, "That's good. Then I won't disturb you guys anymore."

After saying that, Miao Hong left to do other things. After half a month, Miao Hong had become much calmer. He was becoming more and more dignified as a sect master, and Zhou Yang also saw him in a different light. It could be seen that his strength seemed to have improved again. He was already very powerful among the ancient martial artists.

Zhou Yang washed his face and walked around the Flying Immortal Sect with Guyu for a while. There were many places that looked brand new and full of vitality. The appearance of the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect had made this place less boring.1

"Good Sect Leader!"

"Hello, little senior sister..."

Zhou Yang was puzzled. He looked at Guyu and said, "Why did they call me Sect Leader? Shouldn't it be senior brother Miao?"

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