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Although the constant rumbling didn’t affect Yan Xiaobao, the ground shook one after another throughout the garden. The only thing on his mind was what he was about to create.
At first, he picked up so tal Ore. Yan Xiaobao didn’t know what tal it was, but it was extrely heavy. In fact, it was so heavy that he had to use all his strength to keep it from dropping.
Looking into his mind, he entered the Middle Dantian and discovered his tal Fla. Then, the tal Fla flowed from his fingertips out of his body and slowly entered the furnace in front of him.
As it entered the furnace, it began emitting a silver glow as it heated up. Then looking at the ore in his hand, he placed it into the fire. He slowly watched as the impurities burned to nothingness, leaving only the tal itself. As the tal heated in the furnace, it turned to liquid and was continuously refined by the tal Fla.
"Alright, the first step is complete," Yan Xiaobao muttered to himself as he fully concentrated on the tal in the furnace. This piece of ore had gone from a large chunk on Hui Yue’s thigh to the size of his fist. Even so, it was more pure than ever before, with a luster it hadn’t previously shown.
The silver fla in the furnace slowly disappeared, and two Fla Gloves appeared on Yan Xiaobao’s hands. With the gloves protecting his hands, Yan Xiaobao reached into the furnace and picked up the hot, malleable tal inside.
He used both hands to shape the iron into the form of a short sword. After roughly shaping it, he picked up a hamr with various runes. This hamr also originated from within the Cosmic Box. Yan Xiaobao only got it after offering a large number of storage stones to the greedy box.
As the emblem was summoned from his dinsional space, Yan Xiaobao repeatedly struck the tal, which was placed on the anvil. Eventually, the sword beca so sharp that it would cut anything upon contact with the blade.
But Yan Xiaobao wasn’t finished yet. Closing his eyes, he entered the Cosmic Box and summoned a scroll. Before opening it, he looked at various runes until he decided on a particular symbol.
morizing the rune took him half an hour, then, his consciousness slowly exited the dinsional space. The young man once again looked at the sword before him.
Entering his Middle Dantian, he summoned his silver fla again, but this ti, it didn’t cover his entire hand, nor did he let the fla flow freely in the forging process. Instead, a beam of light appeared on his index finger. This was a form he could use to carve with the tal Fla.
Yan Xiaobao slowly and steadily carved the rune he had morized. Sweat ford little beads that slowly dripped down his face, but Yan Xiaobao had no ti to worry about the sweat; his entire focus was concentrated on the sword before him.
The inscription perfectly consud the emblem over three hours, and when he finally let a satisfied smile cross his face. Due to its high quality and Yan Xiaobao’s excitent to test his new creation, he hurriedly stood on the sword’s tip; thus, the rune was extrely hard to inscribe. He poured his Wu Wei into it, and with a boom, it took him into the sky. As long as he channeled enough martial power into the sword, it would continuously soar to the ninth level of the sky. He would be able to fly among the immortals!
Without resting, he repeated the forging process again. Using the sa tal Ore as the first, another Flying Sword soon appeared. Hui Yue repeatedly forged five Flying Swords before he felt he had enough experience from observing other materials in front of him. Clearly, he wasn’t satisfied with what he had achieved so far. His goal was to create more treasures.
Spread out in front of him were nurous items painstakingly collected by the forr owner during their travels across various worlds. These were deed true treasures, but Yan Xiaobao was using them to cultivate his elental affinity. If the previous owner knew what Yan Xiaobao was doing with all his hard work, he would undoubtedly cough up blood. To forge more and more treasures, Yan Xiaobao ensured the runes he carved were truly suited for these items. After crafting countless artifacts, he found all his energy had been exhausted.
Looking at the items before him, Yan Xiaobao realized he had created a chest plate with runes that seed to swirl around the edges. Each one worked in conjunction with the others, creating one of the most challenging rune patterns he had ever designed. There were a total of seventy-two runes, which constituted the strongest defensive rune Yan Xiaobao had read about in any scroll.
The runes twisted together sowhat like serpents; the runes entwined, creating an absolute defense that made the tal so strong it could even withstand the power of treasures ranked by God.
This chest plate had taken the most ti to forge, but it was also the finest project he had made.
"Well done for creating sothing so extraordinary at your level," Cai Jie said, erging from the shadows of the forest. Until now, Yan Xiaobao hadn’t noticed it was completely dark outside. He realized the day had long passed, but no one ca to interrupt his work, so he hadn’t noticed earlier.
"Such an amazing project, I imagine you will gift it to young Ju Long?" Cai Jie joked, and Yan Xiaobao just gave a wry smile. It was indeed created for Wang Julong. Instead, he picked up a sword and tossed it to Cai Jie.
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