Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

Chapter 86
With the addition of Zhijing Karma Fire, the iron block turned into a pool of blue liquid.

At this moment, Wang Huayu moved, he kept moving around the stove, and his hands kept carving out textures in the void.

Gradually, a large array of talismans made of vitality formed around the flame gossip furnace, and Wang Huayu's hands were still carving, getting faster and faster.

The eyes of Bajie, who was watching from below, stared straight, and he murmured: "This should be the crafting method used by 'that' mentioned by the master in the early years. I didn't expect to see it again."

Bajie watched carefully, some techniques inspired him a lot, and he also discovered that these techniques were related to swordsmanship.

When Wang Huayu rehearsed in his mind, he discovered these characteristics. From simple to complex, everything evolved from swordsmanship. This is also the reason why Wang Huayu was able to describe it so quickly without knowing how to refine weapons.

And the little sparrow, who has always been sleeping lately, was finally woken up because of his big movements.

It poked its head out of Wang Huayu's arms, first looked at the flame gossip furnace wrapped in countless runes, then looked at the busy Wang Huayu, and began to repeatedly "chirp", translated into the lingua franca of the three realms, it should be "" come on".

Wang Huayu knew the movement in his arms, but he was at a critical moment, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Sweat is dripping, and the body is about to fall, but the hand formula cannot stop, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

In the sky at this moment, the dense streaks of vitality condensed are comparable to the body of a flaming mountain.The layers of traces connected the aura of heaven and earth, and a murderous aura seemed to pervade it.

After Wang Huayu's last handprint was completed, he only heard him shout: "Ning."

I saw that the endless criss-cross textures rushed towards the pool of molten iron, and then the molten iron slowly lengthened and solidified, and a sword embryo began to form.

Seeing this phenomenon, Wang Huayu forced three drops of white blood essence from his body, and hit the sword embryo. The sword embryo seemed to be stimulated, and the formation speed was accelerated.

After the cup of tea time, a three-foot-seven-inch long, narrow and murderous sword floated in the air.

"Brother Monkey, Laozhu, come and help me form a thunder-inducing formation. The divine sword needs to be refined with divine thunder."

Bajie Wukong got up, flew in the air and formed a three-talented lightning method with Wang Huayu.Don't look at the fact that this formation is bad, but the characters are all top people in the three realms, so the power can be said to be invincible.

Due to the Huoyan Mountain, a large number of black clouds flooded the cloudless land at this moment.

I saw thunder flowers shining in the sky above the Flame Mountain, magma billowing underground, the sky became oppressive, the air couldn't flow, and a silver-white divine sword shone in the sky, swallowing immeasurable essence of heaven and earth.

With a sound of "boom", the bucket-thick thunder slashed at the divine sword like a hammer. The brilliance of the divine sword weakened, but it became more refined.

Just like that, after eight times in a row, the dark clouds dispersed, the long sword was completely restrained, and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky and stood floating in the void.

"Changsheng, I have Tianhe water essence here, you go forward and temper the sword, then it will be perfect."

Wang Huayu took it, and flew over with the water from the Tianhe River. Just as he was about to splash it, the little sparrow flew out, chirping a few times.

"You mean you don't need me to come, you help me?"

The little sparrow nodded, looking like a teachable child, making Wang Huayu dumbfounded.

"I want to see how you can help me."

The little sparrow turned her head arrogantly, and sprayed a mouthful of Qingluan fire at the Excalibur, and the Excalibur rang out bursts of sword sounds, and wisps of white smoke came out of the sword. The response to the chill.

Wang Huayu could feel that this sword was becoming perfect, and Bajie's Tianhe Water Essence might not be able to produce this effect.This little sparrow further refreshed Wang Huayu's understanding of it.

The tempering process lasted about a quarter of an hour. After the little sparrow took back the Qingluan fire, Wang Huayu called the sword into his hand and stroked it carefully. He was thinking of a name for the sword.

At this time, the woman lying in his arms appeared in his mind, and he said solemnly: "I will call you Qing Sujian, in memory of a beautiful woman."

The divine sword trembled, as if excited, and the word "Zianti Qingsu" was printed on the sword body.

Wang Huayu put it away, but the little sparrow stopped in front of Wang Huayu, just looking at him, as if asking him to quickly praise it.

Wang Huayu touched the little straw hat on its head, and said, "You are so good, little one, I will feed you well when I go back."

"Changsheng, congratulations on forging a sword."

"This sword is no worse than an old pig's rake. To be honest, I'm a little jealous."

Tonight's sword practice, Wang Huayu would not have this opportunity without them. It is impossible to say that he is not moved. He went to give them a hug and said, "When we go to the Westward Journey, I will definitely invite you to come to my Baiyun City for a drink." stop."

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It is said that this Yingjiu trekked to Shura's blood sea next to the underworld. After he reported it, he got the answer that Iron Fan had gone to Wuzhuang Temple a long time ago, and he has not returned yet.

So, he hurriedly flew to Wuzhuang Temple again, it took several days, and this time he finally found the iron fan.

Wuzhuangguan, in the yard where the snow lotus lives.Iron Fan was asking something, while Xuelian and Xiaodie were listening.

"Ying Jiu, why did you come to Wuzhuang Temple?"

"Ma'am, when your Majesty fought with a monkey pretending to be the Monkey King some time ago, he learned from him that something happened to you. His Majesty was seriously injured, so he sent a humble officer to look for you."

The third daughter was immediately disturbed when she heard that he was seriously injured.

Iron Fan got up anxiously, and said, "Is he seriously injured? No, take me to see him quickly."

"Sister Iron Fan, don't worry, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)