All the disciples took a deep breath, looked at Gu Changsheng with fearful eyes, and took a few steps back.
This Gu Changsheng is simply abnormal!
"Oh my god, this..."
"The Foundation-Building Killing Pill, this world is so crazy!"
"Am I dreaming?!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion around, but no one thought that Chen Xionghua, who had just been promoted to an alchemy monk and was strong enough to crush ordinary golden elixir monks, would die like this!
Gu Changsheng threw away the branch and stepped on Chen Xionghua's body. Looking at the stunned Nihanshan disciples around him, he sneered: "Aren't you convinced?"
Everyone immediately fell silent!
Gu Changsheng turned around and looked at the towering mountains in the distance. His eyes were deep and distant, as if he could penetrate everything and see everything clearly.
"If you don't accept it, you can come forward and take a stab at me!" Gu Changsheng held Jiuzhou in his hand and looked at the crowd.
"Plop! Plop!" In an instant, all the disciples fell to their knees and begged for mercy.
"Don't kill me! I am willing to serve you as my master!"
"Master, please spare your life, Master, please spare your life!!"
"Master, spare your life!"
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A group of people cried and begged for mercy. Gu Changsheng twitched the corner of his mouth. Are these guys all weaklings? Where was the arrogance just now?
"After fighting like this, Master Ziyue still doesn't dare to show his face. Is it really a coward?"
Hearing Gu Changsheng's words, the surrounding Nihan Mountain disciples were stunned for a moment and said quickly:
"The sect leader and the other sect leaders set out three days ago!"
"What!"
Gu Changsheng's heart tightened and he was about to turn around when his heart suddenly sank and he turned to look at Nihanshan Sect.
"Now that you're here, let's get the spiritual spring first."
After taking a look at the disciples, Gu Changsheng roared impatiently.
"roll!"
After that, he turned around and walked towards the peak, leaving only a group of Nihanshan disciples kneeling on the ground and kowtow to thank him!
Gu Changsheng went up the mountain without any obstruction. As the mountain gradually rose, the temperature gradually dropped, and the chill was approaching. The mountains were covered with snow all year round, forming a silvery white world. The cold wind whistled by, making people feel chilly. But it also makes people feel a unique and magnificent beauty.
Gu Changsheng, however, couldn't feel the cold as he strode toward the top of the mountain.
The top of Nihan Mountain is filled with clouds and mist, like a fairyland. There is a magnificent palace on the top of the mountain, like a heavenly palace, majestic and solemn.
This is the residence of Zhenren Ziyue, Ziyu Palace.
And within this Ziyu Palace, there is the core forbidden area of Nihan Mountain - Lingquan.
Gu Changsheng stood in front of Nihan Mountain's spiritual spring, staring at the clear water.
The water quality of Lingquan is crystal clear and exudes rich spiritual energy. Standing beside Lingquan, you can feel a strange power, as if the spiritual energy of the entire world is gathered here.
"No wonder I can reach the realm of pill formation. With such rich spiritual power, if I soak in it for a day, I can also reach the realm of pill formation!"
Without any hesitation, Gu Changsheng started forging.
He took out the black black water, wrapped it with spiritual power and suspended it in the air. His eyes were focused and firm. Only then did Gu Changsheng clearly perceive that it contained rich spiritual energy and unimaginable power.
"Shape it with water to obtain its embryonic shape, and then pour it with fine steel to obtain its sword spine."
Follow the forging method in the Xuanming Scripture.
Gu Changsheng shaped the black black water into the shape of a sword, forming a special flowable water-based refiner.
Then put the meteorite iron into the refiner, and the sledgehammer composed of spiritual power hits the meteorite iron, and the hammering force is even and powerful.
The ripples caused by each hammer blow will be absorbed by the mysterious water and then bounce back to the sword body, consolidating the sword base and finalizing its shape.
Gu Changsheng concentrated on the operation, and each hammer hit the sword embryo accurately, gradually forging it into a sword shape.
Sweat dripped from Gu Changsheng's forehead, but he did not stop. He did not expect that forging a sword would be more difficult for him than killing a pill-forming monk.
But he also knew that the art of sword control was the only way for him to rush back quickly, and for this he needed this Xuanming Sword.
The sword embryo gradually took shape, showing a black luster.
Gu Changsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, put his hand on the sword body, and felt the faint vibration from the sword body.
"Okay, the next step is to put in the spiritual spring, absorb the spiritual energy, and extract the impurities."
He carefully picked up the sword embryo and gently placed it into the spiritual spring.
This is the most critical step in making a sword. If this step goes wrong, all the previous efforts will be in vain.
The water flow in the spiritual spring suddenly became surging, like a black dragon tumbling in the water, wrapping the sword embryo in it.
Gu Changsheng observed carefully and saw that the sword embryo gradually became transparent, as if it had been washed by the power of the spiritual spring.
He knew that this was the sword embryo constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from the spiritual spring and condensing it into shape.
Time passed by minute by second, and Gu Changsheng waited quietly, drawing his sword again and shaking his fist.
The action of brushing proficiency has already been deeply rooted in the bone marrow by now.
Finally, after an hour, the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring disappeared, and the sword embryo became extremely hard, exuding a mysterious sword intent.
"Finally finished!"
Gu Changsheng carefully took out the sword embryo, his heart filled with joy. This Xuanming Sword embryo has begun to take shape. It only needs some polishing before the real Xuanming Sword can be born!
After that, he took out the remaining meteorite iron and started polishing the sword's edge.
Another hour later, there was sudden thunder and lightning in the sky, and the clouds were dense. A bolt of lightning pierced the sky and struck on the roof of Ziyu Palace.
Gu Changsheng felt the surge of spiritual energy between heaven and earth and chuckled. It seemed that he had polished something remarkable.
With the removal of impurities and the formation of the sword's edge, the power of the water element is injected into the blade, making the Xuanming Sword emit an even brighter light.
Finally, after the last bit of meteorite iron was polished, a golden light emitted from the sword body, and then converged into the sword. The Xuanming Sword was cast!
I saw that this Xuanming sword was about three feet long. The sword was slender and light. The sword was engraved with complex patterns, as if it were an endless scroll. The tip of the sword shone with cold light, and seemed to be able to pierce all evil spirits in the world.
Gu Changsheng held the Xuanming Sword tightly, and the sword exuded a gloomy aura. He did not swing the sword immediately, but quietly felt the sword's existence.
He had some experience in the previous exchanges at Wanjiang Pavilion, and coupled with his increasing proficiency in the sword's intention, he seemed to have realized the sword's intention slightly.
He closed his eyes and immersed himself in the realm of swordsmanship.
As time passed, Gu Changsheng's figure began to move.
The Xuanming Sword danced in his hand, like a black lightning streaking across the sky. The sword light danced around him, leaving deep and shallow traces.
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His movements became more and more smooth, and his swordsmanship became more and more skillful.
He seemed to be integrated with the sword, and his flexible and fierce attacks were fully displayed. Every swing brought an invisible sense of oppression, which made people feel awe.
Time passed and Gu Changsheng's body was soaked with sweat, but he did not feel tired. His whole body exuded a powerful aura, like a sword god who had just awakened.
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When Gu Changsheng stopped swinging his sword, the swordsmanship on the proficiency panel had reached perfection!
Opening the Xuanming Sutra again, he meditated on the art of wielding a sword. Within a moment, Gu Changsheng had already understood the essence!
"That's it, it's that simple!"
Gu Changsheng flicked his wrist, sword energy overflowed, and everything around him was smashed into pieces!
Then the mind is like enlightenment, the sword energy is like the sea, the sword intention is like the tide, and it is as breathtaking as the dark abyss!
Gu Changsheng realized the meaning of the sword again!
"Just call him Yuanming Sword Intent!"
