Chapter 1016

However, it is obvious that Gongxi crazy Dao really wants more.

Time goes by, a flame will iron precision package, a hazy halo from the surface of iron crystal dense.

Ling Chuxi keenly grasped the internal changes of the iron essence and found the best time again to start forging.

"How could that happen?" Gongxi crazy knife has been completely sluggish, until this time, Ling Chuxi still did not show any signs of failure, relaxed and comfortable, as if all effortless.

Don't talk about Gongxi's crazy sword. Even a clan leader of Gongxi clan, even several respected clan leaders, can't be so relaxed. How did she do it?

Compared with Ling Chuxi, the name of Gongxi, which has been famous for tens of thousands of years, is simply not worthy of the name. At this time, Gongxi's crazy sword is full of frustration, but at the same time, he also believes that his previous decision. Only Ling Chuxi is the hope of Gongxi's family to get out of the desperate situation.

Other people also looked at Ling Chuxi with admiration. Before, they still suspected that Ling Chuxi was able to forge the dagger by luck. Now? Is it luck? There is no doubt that Ling Chuxi's forging talent has surpassed any member of the Gongxi family today, and is even comparable to or better than those legendary forging masters.

Finally, in their gaze, a beautiful line, full of biting killing intention of the eight barren war knife was born, the cold light, the exquisite cloud pattern, all intoxicated, unable to extricate themselves.

Hum There is a trembling sound of bayuang's sword.

Gongxi crazy knife several people's heart all at once all mentioned in the throat, the casting spirit started.

With the sound of the eight barren swords, Ling Chuxi's sea of Qi also swayed, but this time, the nine Yin Jue pulse in the seal did not change at all. Ling Chuxi knew that this time the spirit casting could not be successful. If she had not guessed wrong, only when the forged artifacts resonated with the nine Yin Jue Mai, could the spirit casting be successful.

Sure enough, just as Ling Chuxi expected, when he made a few shudders, the eight wasters sword no longer responded. He lay on the ground quietly, obviously without any spirit.

"Oh, what a pity." Ling Chuxi sighed.

However, there is no disappointment on gong xi's crazy Dao's face. His brain has been completely occupied by surprise. Even now, Ling Chuxi's face is still not tired except for a little loss.

"My Lord, how do you do it? Even the elders of our family need at least half a month to forge an eight wasteland sword, and spend countless Qi. How can you be so relaxed?" Gong xi crazy knife finally couldn't help but ask.

"By feeling." Ling Chuxi thought about it and gave an answer that he didn't know whether it was the answer.

She also understood that the reason why gong xi Kuang Dao and others worked so hard was that they could not judge the smelting degree of the iron essence and find the best forging opportunity. They were reluctant to waste iron essence. They had to sacrifice a lot of genuine Qi, carefully control the true Qi and fire temperature, and slowly search for the so-called feeling White, in fact, is to bet on luck.

Although Gongxi crazy Dao is half dead in order to forge a blade tip, it breathes like a dog, but only 1.2% of the real effects are achieved.

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