Xie Xiangshan thought that he had been careless before, which was why he was defeated by the demon beast raised by the other party.
At this time, with his sect's secret flying sword in hand, he was truly filled with lofty sentiments. He wanted to kill that hateful green sparrow and then cut off Zhong Shenxiu's high crown and hair bun, making this person a great disgrace!
The difference in combat power between a Sword Immortal and a Sword Immortal was several times greater!
"This … I don't think I need it."
Chung Shen-soo smiled softly. He looked at the sword light that was coming at him and waved the feather fan in his hand.
This fan was called the Five-Fire Seven-Plume Fan. It was a Dharma treasure that he had casually refined on his way here.
Because of the limited materials, the seven plume feathers were taken from Child Feather, a Core Formation great demon. The five fires were replaced by the Three Yang Real Fire, the Six Void Yin Fire, and other fire seeds of the Inextinguishable Heavenly Fire.
Even so, when he waved the fan, a feather floated down from the colorful light and suddenly turned into a Dharma power!
Divine charm spread out, and a magnificent aura filled the sky!
The raging flames turned into seven flaming birds, each of which had an extraordinary aura. They refined the thousands of purple sword qi and wrapped around a sword light that was several feet long, burning it.
At this time, Xie Xiangshan knew that something was wrong. He tried to summon the flying sword, but it was too late.
The Five-Fire Seven-Plume Fan was made in the shape of an ancient spiritual treasure. Chung Shen-soo did not have the patience to slowly refine it, so he changed it into a consumable Dharma treasure that could only be used seven times.
However, each time it was used, it consumed the Dharma treasure's foundation, so its power was even more extraordinary.
The Three Yang Real Fire and the Six Void Yin Fire were powerful fire seeds that were not inferior to the real five fires.
At this time, many bird fire essences surrounded the sword light and kept spitting out flames. In just a moment, the sword light was broken, and a purple flying sword appeared.
The seven flaming birds all pounced on it, and the flying sword lost a lot of its spirituality. Finally, it fell to the ground and turned into ordinary iron.
"Pfft! My flying sword! "
On the podium, Xie Xiangshan spat out a mouthful of blood when he saw this. His heart ached to the extreme.
On Chung Shen-soo's shoulder, Boy Feather also wanted to cry when he saw this scene. "My fur … God bless me, Master, please don't try to get more magic treasures, or my demonic strength will fall below the Gold Core Realm …"
Chung Shen-soo's move immediately shocked everyone, and everyone was speechless.
One must know that Xie Xiangshan was not only a spirit cultivator, his swordsmanship was also extraordinary, and he had a good flying sword.
Even if he encountered a ninth-grade Golden Core ancestor, he would still be able to exchange a few moves and even escape unscathed!
In the end, he suffered a crushing defeat in a single move. Not only that, even his flying sword was … refined?
What kind of technique was this?
Upon seeing this, Taoist Jinding was also a little surprised. A personal disciple beside him hurriedly transmitted his voice before nodding. "So he's a blacksmith grandmaster, no wonder his spiritual flame technique is so powerful … Sigh, Xie Xiangshan really kicked an iron plate this time. I'm afraid the Lord of Greenwave Manor is going to cry …"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xie Xiangshan on the podium crying first. "My flying sword, my flying sword …"
His voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, as if he was weeping, complaining, resentful, and admiring. Almost everyone who heard it wanted to shed a tear.
Xie Xiangshan was really sad!
One must know that among the unorthodox sects, not only was swordsmanship difficult, but refining a flying sword magic treasure was even more difficult!
Although Greenwave Manor obtained Zixia Wanderer's swordsmanship technique, just gathering the materials alone took a few decades of hard work.
After all, Dajing was a place where immortal cultivation was prevalent, and cultivators had a high standard.
Low-grade spiritual materials like Hundred Refinements Darksteel could not be used to refine the Zixia Flying Sword.
The materials for this Zixia Flying Sword were made by the concerted efforts of everyone in Greenwave Manor. They condensed who knew how many kilograms of metal materials and only managed to gather seven or eight taels of metal essence. They also begged bitterly for a little Grand White Geng Metal to be refined into it and sharpened the blade.
After gathering all the materials and opening the furnace, all the disciples and elders of the sect worked together and painstakingly refined it for eighty-one years at the expense of their cultivation. Only then did they manage to refine the flying sword's restrictions to more than thirty-six layers and forge the sword into shape.
Apart from that, they also had to search for ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus, thousand-year-old spirit ginseng, hundred-year-old cinnabar fruit, and other spirit herbs to purify the flying sword every day and increase its spirituality.
It could be said that the entire Greenwave Manor's hundred years of wealth was all spent on this flying sword.
Of course, after it was refined, the Zixia Flying Sword was also extraordinarily powerful. Together with the Zixia Sword Art, it could break all techniques with one sword and come and go freely. It was an incomparable enhancement to cultivators.
This flying sword, of course, did not belong to Xie Xiangshan.
The Lord of Greenwave Manor loved this sword as much as his own life. This time, it was Xie Xiangshan who came to the Golden Core Meeting, wanting to give the flying sword some face, that was why he begged his master bitterly.
Only then did the Lord of Greenwave Manor reluctantly bestow the flying sword to him. He even reminded him repeatedly and was extremely worried.
In fact, if it were not for the fact that the birth of this sword was also due to Xie Xiangshan's hard work, the Lord of Greenwave Manor really did not want to borrow it.
But …
But …
The flying sword was really gone …
This flying sword was the life of the entire Greenwave Manor. Even if Xie Xiangshan was killed, there would not be a second one.
At this moment, Xie Xiangshan really wanted to die.
"Truly, those who hear of it are sad and those who see it cry …" Daoist Golden Cauldron sighed faintly and ordered, "Go and help Fellow Daoist Xie down. Also … give him a piece of ten-thousand-year-old cold iron in the storeroom."
As for the flying sword?
Patriarch Golden Cauldron was also reluctant to give it up.
One must know that a flying sword was at least equivalent to ten Dharma treasures of the same level of restrictions!
Xu Yuan promised a Dharma treasure as a wager, which was already bleeding a lot.
After Xie Xiangshan, who was crying so hard that he almost fainted, was helped down, Daoist Golden Cauldron smiled and said, "Let's welcome the Master Refiner, Fellow Daoist Chung Shen-soo Zhong to the podium!"
Chung Shen-soo thought for a moment, then turned into a stream of light and went up to the podium.
Many cultivators looked at his fluttering sleeves, feather fan, and tall hat. Indeed, he looked like an expert. When they heard that Daoist Golden Cauldron was called a Master Refiner, they could not help but feel refreshed.
The Hundred Beasts Ancestor of the Beast Trainer Sect, however, stared at the azure sparrow perched on Chung Shen-soo's shoulder with bright eyes, almost unable to take his eyes off it.
"Is the Hundred Beasts Ancestor interested in the Dao of Artifact Refiner?"
Next to him, a female cultivator of the Pure Heart Palace asked with a sweet smile.
"This person … is very extraordinary. Even I can't really identify the spirit beasts he raises." The Hundred Beasts Ancestor answered with a slightly hesitant expression.
The female cultivator's eyes lit up. "That's strange. Everyone knows that the Beast Trainer Sect is the best in the world when it comes to identifying spirit beasts …"
In her heart, she could not help but look forward to Chung Shen-soo's lecture even more.
Chung Shen-soo flew to the podium, and auspicious clouds appeared under his feet, turning into a cloud bed.
He sat cross-legged and looked around at the many cultivators, then smiled. "Today, I'll talk about the Golden Core Heretic Art!"
The Golden Core Heretic Art was not Zhang Taiyi's External Alchemy Art, but the Core Formation Art of this world that he had comprehended during this period of time.
It could bypass the flaws in aptitude, foundation, and even malevolent energies to form an External Core that was comparable to a Golden Core!
Although most of the External Cores could only be formed into mid-to-low-grade ones, it could be considered a shortcut.
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