The Dragon-Snake Horn, which had infinite magical uses and possessed the bloodline of the Divine Beast Dragon, finally entered the Nine Dragons Furnace under He Yiming's control.
When the Dragon-Snake Horn really entered the Nine Dragons Furnace, the surrounding power of fire suddenly became much stronger.
Even the three Fire Dragons seemed to have a part of their attention diverted by this thing.
Slowly, the Dragon-Snake Horn came to the Divine Soldier that was about to take shape. A huge force slowly rolled over the Dragon-Snake Horn, and the Dragon-Snake Horn slowly began to collapse. It turned into a lot of dust and fell from above like rain.
However, all the dust was the most precious thing, and it all fell on the Divine Soldier that was about to take shape. Not a bit of it was wasted.
After doing all this, the entire Divine Soldier suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.
Although it was inside the Nine Dragons Furnace, and there were three giants beside it, and there was a huge sea of fire around it that stretched as far as the eye could see.
However, at this moment, the Divine Soldier could not wait to show its brilliance to the world.
After an unknown period of time, the huge light finally disappeared without a trace.
When all the light disappeared, a long sword suddenly appeared in the void of the Nine Dragons Furnace.
He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, and his mind quickly withdrew from the Nine Dragons Furnace.
He Yiming opened his eyes and stretched out his hand. A small dot suddenly lit up in the brilliance of the five elements and expanded in an instant. It penetrated the brilliance of the five elements and came to He Yiming's hand.
It was a long sword. The body of the sword was black and did not seem to be eye-catching.
However, after witnessing its brilliance in the Nine Dragons Cauldron, He Yiming didn't think so.
He tried to inject a wisp of Gold Genuine Qi into it. Suddenly, the black long sword underwent a wonderful change.
The black color on the sword began to rapidly recede, and bright rays of light began to sprinkle out.
He Yiming quietly sensed the intense light, but his expression suddenly changed. In the next moment, it became extremely interesting.
He reached out a hand and waved it in the light a few times. He looked more surprised and in disbelief.
In the end, a happy smile appeared on his face as though he had discovered the funniest thing in the world, and he was overjoyed.
The Divine Soldier Sharp Weapon was indeed a Gold Attribute Divine Soldier.
Without the 2 materials that He Yiming took out, the Divine Soldier Sharp Weapon would only be a slightly better Divine Soldier Sharp Weapon at most, even if it had been tempered by the Nine Dragons Furnace.
Apart from those who had no hope of becoming Venerable Ones or those who only had a slim chance of becoming Venerable Ones, the other Venerable Ones would not take them seriously.
Despite that, the Divine Soldier Sharp Weapon was entirely different.
After adding the black iron, its hardness and flexibility had increased by an unbelievable amount. Perhaps it was not sharp enough to cut through other Divine Soldier Sharp Weapons, but its hardness was guaranteed. Unless it encountered a divine tool or a heaven-defying treasure such as a replica of a divine tool, it would be impossible to cut through it.
Needless to say, the most unique thing about the weapon was not the Black Iron, which was a heaven-defying treasure, but the Dragon Snake's Horn.
The Dragon Snake's Horn was one of the most mysterious items in the world.
If a bit of the Dragon Snake's Horn was added during the smithing process of the Divine Soldier Sharp Weapon, there might be a wonderful mutation.
It was not possible to succeed every time, and even if it did succeed, there might not be a satisfactory effect.
Even so, it was unquestionably a success this time, and the weapon's characteristics that were obtained made He Yiming feel that it was ridiculous.
If metal-mastery essential Qi was used for the longsword, it would release a light as bright as the scorching sun.
In a fight between Venerable Ones, there were plenty of weapons that shone with a bit of light. Even if essential Qi was not used, weapons that shone with the power of their weapons could be seen everywhere.
Needless to say, the light was useless in a fight between Venerable Ones other than being slightly pleasing to the eye.
However, the longsword in He Yiming's hand was clearly different from that.
The light that it released had the magical effect of confusing one's senses and destroying one's sensing ability.
When He Yiming thought about the effect, he recalled Hao Xue, who kept instigating things in Great Shen's Zhongjing City.
The most outstanding rising star from an aristocratic family in Great Shen's inland was adept in 2 techniques, which were the Blood Coagulation Art and the Distortion Art.
Putting aside the Blood Coagulation Art, which was a magical technique that carried an evil feeling, it could not be learned by others.
On the other hand, the Distortion Art was different. The technique was so powerful that it could even affect the transmission of light.
Regardless of the level of a master in a fight, if one could not determine one's opponent's real location, one would be doomed in the end.
After becoming Innate Powerhouses, most of them would use secret techniques to lock onto one's opponent's aura when they fought.
However, during a real fight, the situation on the field was ever-changing. Some peculiar secret techniques even had the magical effect of getting rid of one's aura tracking for a short time.
If one suddenly used the sword at that time, the power that could be released would be unparalleled if they cooperated with each other.
He Yiming gently wielded the longsword, and his metal-mastery essential Qi became more powerful.
The light from the treasure sword became more intense, such that the whole room was filled with the light. In fact, even the Five-element Ring's five-colored luster seemed to be inferior.
Of course, this did not mean that the sword's power had surpassed that of the imitation divine tool, the Five-element Ring. It was only a different effect caused by the amount of essential Qi that He Yiming used.
After fiddling with the sword for a long time, He Yiming shook his head.
Although the treasure sword was rare, to be honest, if it was not the first time that he had forged the Divine Soldier, he would not have liked it.
It was purely a personal feeling. Anyway, he did not have much feelings for weapons like swords.
Of course, most importantly, the Divine Soldier's weapon that he cared about was not the sword, but the six water-related materials that could release endless magical effects.
He Yiming was only interested in fusing those materials into one.
He shook his wrist and kept the Five-element Ring in his body. Then, he stood up and gently opened the door.
Outside the door, Hundred and Eight was still standing there without a word. In the distance, there were two disciples from the main peak of the Heavenly Pool who were in charge of this place. They looked eagerly at 108 as though they were waiting for his call at any time.
That said, it was too difficult for 108 to take the initiative to communicate with someone. Even He Yiming did not have such an extravagant hope, let alone other people.
When the two disciples saw He Yiming come out, they couldn't help but be startled. Their faces revealed strange expressions, as if they were puzzled by He Yiming's appearance at this time.
Despite that, they immediately revealed a look of understanding. Even though they tried their best to conceal it and the change in their expressions was not obvious, He Yiming was someone who could naturally see through the profoundness of it at a glance.
The two disciples looked at each other and nodded. One of them immediately turned around and left to inform Yang Hao. On the other hand, the other disciple bowed respectfully and asked, "Sir He, would you like to rest for a while?"
He Yiming nodded and replied to him, "It'll be good for me to rest for a while."
The disciple became more respectful. "Please go to the lounge with Sir Venerable One Bai. I'll prepare another set of materials for you, and it won't be too late for you to refine after you've rested."
He Yiming was dumbfounded. He asked in confusion, "Why do you need to prepare another set of materials?"
The disciple was instantly tongue-tied and terrified.
He Yiming looked carefully at him and came to a sudden realization when he recalled the disciple's expression earlier. He scolded the disciple with a smile, "I understand now — you thought I failed."
The disciple's head was drenched in cold sweat, and his back was already drenched. He lowered his head and dared not look up at all.
After a brief moment, he said with difficulty, "Venerable One He, horses stumble, and people make mistakes too. Even the greatest Advanced Blacksmith will fail, so you don't have to take it to heart. "
He Yiming scoffed, but before he could say anything, Yang Hao hurried over.
Before he arrived, a long laugh was heard. "Venerable One He, please rest with me for a while, and it won't be too late for you to continue working hard later." Yang Hao hurried over as he spoke. He first glared at the disciple, then he added, "This young fella was talking nonsense. You're a magnanimous person, so please don't take offense."
He Yiming smiled bitterly. He was speechless when he saw how careful Yang Hao was.
The black treasure sword was held upside down in his hand, and it was stuck to the side of his clothes. If one did not observe carefully, one would not be able to notice it.
Given He Yiming's identity, not to mention the 2 disciples, even Yang Hao dared not look at him directly for a long time. Therefore, it was understandable that the disciple could not tell.
Ou Yangming shook his head and turned his wrist to hold the longsword.
Yang Hao initially wanted to explain, but a longsword appeared in He Yiming's hand when he turned his wrist.
Yang Hao was dumbfounded, and his face could not help but change. He thought He Yiming became temperamental and wanted to kill someone after he became a Venerable One.
That said, Yang Hao soon realized that even if He Yiming wanted to kill someone, it was not worth it for him to use the Divine Soldier in the form of mist to deal with him and a mere Acquired Disciple.
Moreover, most importantly, as far as Yang Hao knew, He Yiming's Divine Soldier was not a longsword.
Yang Hao's face changed several times. When he saw He Yiming holding the longsword and not making any further moves, he knew there must be a reason.
As his gaze swept across the black longsword, an extremely absurd and even inconceivable thought flashed through his mind.
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