Chapter 3365
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Steward Wu looked at Muyan with a smile, then looked at Xiang Yunzhou.
That gaze wasn't like the reverence other subordinates had when they looked at their master, but it was filled with intimacy and tolerance.
Xiang Yunzhou's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
After a long time, he received the Cosmos Sack and said through gritted teeth, "Alright, I'll try again!"
…
Mu Yan had always felt that Xiang Yunzhou's character was soft and gentle. He didn't seem like a Union Leader, but more like a rich mortal's son.
However, after witnessing his artifact forging with their own eyes, they suddenly realized that he was an expert at the peak of the Sea Splitting Realm.
Even on the floating island, there were very few cultivators who had reached the peak of the Sea Splitting Realm.
And Xiang Yunzhou was still a spirit cultivator.
His summoned beast was a [Flaming Moon Fox].
According to Steward Wu, the Flaming Moon Fox's eyes were originally brown.
However, after Muyan helped Xiang Yunzhou absorb a small amount of the Golden Crow's fire, it turned golden-red.
The flames he spat out also turned from the original orange-red to a golden-red.
As the Spiritual Fire in the furnace burned more and more fiercely.
Xiang Yunzhou completely restrained the anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes, and focused all his attention on the materials.
The temperature in the room rose steadily.
Thick spirit energy, accompanied by the smell of burning materials, filled the entire refining room.
Steward Wu: "Doctor Jun, when you're halfway through refining a high-grade magic tool, a spiritual vortex will appear in the surroundings. Your cultivation level is too low, so it's dangerous for you to stay here. Why don't you wait outside?"
"No need."
Mu Yan only replied with these two words, then she attentively watched Xiang Yunzhou's every move.
Strange!
Why did she feel like there were similar memories and scenes in her mind?
However, it was clear that she had never learned to forge weapons.
And in the inheritance of the Shen Musicians, there are no skills related to refining tools.
But very quickly, Mu Yan throws this thought to the back of her mind.
Because the spirit vortex began to appear in the crafting room.
Steward Wu summoned his transcendent artifact and tried his best to protect Mu Yan. His forehead was already covered in sweat.
But Muyan doesn't seem to notice this at all.
Her attention was completely attracted by the seven swords that were gradually forming in the furnace.
Deep within her sea of consciousness.
The Seven Absolutes Sword was beating as if it had a heart of its own.
Then, gradually, the seven swords in the furnace also jumped up.
It was like a magical artifact that was originally a dead object.
In that instant, it was as if it had been bestowed with a soul.
Xiang Yunzhou, who was focused on crafting, was stunned when he saw this scene. Then, his eyes lit up with joy.
"That's right! So that's how it is! "
"No wonder I couldn't refine it no matter what I did."
"A Divine Weapon doesn't have a soul, how can it be considered a Divine Weapon? Hahaha, I'm really too silly! "
"We'll definitely succeed this time! It will definitely succeed! "
The spirit energy inside Xiang Yunzhou's body surged crazily, pouring into the seven swords without hesitation.
At the same time, the Fiery Moon Fox was spitting out golden-red flames and hammering the seven swords in the air with a hammer.
Success, he was about to succeed!
Even Mu Yan holds her breath, waiting for the final moment to come.
However, at the next moment …
Muyan suddenly feels a sharp pain in her Knowledge Sea.
Immediately afterward, the entire refining room shook violently.
The seven swords that had already taken shape in the furnace seemed to have suffered some kind of impact, and cracks began to appear on their bodies.
"How could this be? Why did it fail?! "
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