Chapter 678
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In the forging room, Long Bufan watched as the dark gold Iron Essence was being refined by the high temperature of the Spirit Fire. After a while, the Iron Essence had completely turned into a ball of dark gold liquid.
After the refining of the Iron Essence was completed, Master Lin's thick palm quickly patted the ball of golden liquid onto the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword. With a swipe of his hand, the golden liquid was evenly spread across the sword.
"Chi chi chi!"
As the dark gold liquid was spread across the sword, the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword began to vibrate even more violently. Under the refining of Master Lin's Spirit Fire, the golden liquid on the surface of the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword gradually merged into the sword. This caused the originally pitch-black surface of the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword to gradually have traces of dark gold patterns. Indistinctly, the sword seemed to have become even more slender.
After this process was completed, Long Bufan watched as Master Lin began to refine the blood-vein silver, obsidian and other materials. With regards to Master Lin's repetitive actions, Long Bufan did not reveal the slightest bit of boredom. Instead, he watched with great interest. His eyes did not even blink as he watched. He was like a studious apprentice, taking in all the minute details of Master Lin's actions.
As the sky gradually darkened, this non-stop refining process actually lasted for close to an entire day.
During this period, Long Bufan was still full of energy and did not reveal the slightest bit of tiredness. After reaching the Spirit Sea Realm, even if he did not sleep for seven to eight days, he would not be affected at all. His strong body was not as fatigued as an ordinary person.
The sun set and the sun rose. When it was noon of the second day, the last material was also melted into a metallic liquid under the powerful Spirit Fire and adhered to the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword.
Due to the multiple types of liquids covering the sword, the color of the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword was a little mixed. It was very different from the original pitch-black color. Every part of the sword had a different color.
"Hu — —!"
After refining the last material, Master Lin let out a light sigh of relief. He immediately took out three dark green pills from his storage bag and swallowed them.
He shot a look at Long Bufan, before speaking in a dry and hoarse voice, "I'll first recover my Spiritual Energy, before proceeding with the final step. In this final step, I'll cover the surface of the black sword with the various special properties of these rare materials, before fusing them into the black sword. If I succeed, this black sword of yours will become a Saint Rank Soul Treasure. If the fusion fails, it will destroy its original structure, thereby destroying this black sword. At that time, please restrain your grief."
Hearing these words, Long Bufan was slightly startled. His back immediately straightened a little. It seemed that this old man wanted to mentally prepare himself first. Although his heart was a little bumpy, he still nodded solemnly and said, "This sword is my family's treasured sword. Its significance is incomparably important. I hope that Master Lin will do his best."
"Tsk, kid, you're really good at lying. Do you really think that I don't know that this black sword is the legendary Wu Kuang's Devouring Spirit Evil Sword?" Master Lin looked at Long Bufan mockingly as he sneered.
After he finished speaking, he did not bother to pay attention to Long Bufan's shocked and embarrassed expression. He directly closed his eyes to rest.
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