Chapter 562 - Fla Dancing Sword
However, about half an hour later, Feng Ming flashed out of the cave like a ghost. With a flap of his wings, he soared into the sky and continued west.
A few days later, her figure appeared in the depths of Sword Crafting Valley again, carrying the net in her hands. However, what was in the net was no longer a wooden chest, but pieces of "Indestructible Brilliant Golden".
This ti, she was going to the Phoenix Lair under the Bloody Fla Mountain of Feng Ming, and brought all the "Indestructible Gold" there.
This "Indestructible Brilliant Golden" could not only forge a Holy-ranked weapon, it could also forge a Divine Armant. The main purpose of Tang Huan's return to Sword Crafting Valley this ti was to refine Divine Armant.
Feng Ming also wanted to see how far Tang Huan could go this ti.
While thinking, Feng Ming had already entered the highest cave. On the inner wall, seven pinky sized protrusions were scattered randomly around.
"Chi!"
Feng Ming only recalled his mories a little before his index finger moved like the wind, continuously pressing down, and the protruding spots started to sink into the wall one after another. After a few breaths of ti, along with a loud "boom," the wall inside the cave burst into an exceptionally bright and dazzling white light. Douluo Continent 3. Legend of the Dragon King
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After a while, the white light disappeared without a trace.
Along with the white light, the wall also disappeared. In Feng Ming's line of sight, a bright and dazzling path appeared, andering and extending forward.
The first gate of Forging God Cave had already opened!
Carrying a net in his hand, Feng Ming moved quickly through the passageway like a ray of light. After passing through the nine great doors, he finally stepped into the circular space with a radius of around ten tres.
In the center of the space, Tang Huan was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back facing the tunnel. He seed to be studying the gigantic sword in his hand, the sword body emitting a crystal red luster, as though it was a piece of red-hot iron. Even from several tens of ters away, Tang Huan could still feel the warmth emitted from the sword.
"Chi!"
Just as he put down the net in his hands, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly ca out. In Feng Ming's line of sight, Tang Huan had raised his arm slightly, and a red light pierced through the air, flying over like an electric current.
"Feng Ming, try out this sword that has just co out of the furnace."
Tang Huan sprung up and turned around with a smile.
At almost the sa ti, Feng Ming tilted her body, and the red tip of the blade flashed past her like lightning. In the next mont, Feng Ming raised her jade arm, reached out her hand and grabbed the tip of the red tip, revealing the gigantic sword clearly.
"Saint-rank weapon?"
The shape and size of this greatsword was similar to the equipnt Tang Huan had forged for Gu Ying.
From the blade to the hilt, they were all fiery red.
Although Feng Ming did not know how to refine artifacts, he could still see that the Spirit Map of this gigantic sword was ford from the solution of fire attributed Saint Grade Gem, and when it was forging, it had opened up four spirit grooves in the wide space around the sword. The four different colors of the sword — green, blue, white, and yellow — interweaved with each other and emitted a dazzling red light.
When the sword appeared in his hand, Feng Ming was excited to give it a try, this type of weapon, perfectly matched her power.
"Buzz!"
In the next mont, Feng Ming's wrist trembled, and the vigorous energy in his body poured into the gigantic sword like stormy waves. The long sword's body imdiately released a dazzling five colored light, and an abnormally intense buzzing sound resonated in the entire space, causing people's ears to buzz.
Feng Ming's power was equivalent to firepower. Although he was not a Genuine Qi, he could still use the Human Clan's grade weapons.
"Chi!"
In a mont, Feng Ming shouted out, and waved the gigantic sword out.
An instant later, an incomparably sharp red light bellowed out from the sword's edge, bringing with it a blazing heat wave that swept forth like a waterfall. Wherever it passed, space rippled rapidly, as if it was being torn into two halves.
Tens of ters away, the red light and the heat wave gradually dissipated, and the void returned to its previous calm state.
"Good sword!"
"Tang Huan, the quality and power of this sword has definitely reached the pinnacle of the Holy-ranked weapon." She had seen a few Saint-rank weapons in the past, but compared to this sword, they were far too different.
As he spoke, Feng Ming held onto the sword in one hand and carried the net with the other. Calmly walking towards Tang Huan, two pairs of eyes had already swept past him, and only now did he realize that there were six pieces of weapons that flickered with light placed on the table beside him. Clearly, they were all Sacred Tier weapons that Tang Huan had forged these past few days.
"You want this sword?"
Tang Huan smiled as he sized Feng Ming up.
Feng Ming nodded his head, a glimr of hope appeared in his eyes as he looked at Tang Huan.
"It's fine if I give you this sword, but I didn't expect you to have such a low requirent. A weapon of the Saint-rank is enough. Actually, I had intended to give you that Fla Dancing Sword. " Tang Huan sighed: "Since that's the case, then I'll give the 'Fla Dancing Sword' to soone else."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Ming's beautiful eyes instantly widened. After a short mont of surprise, she shouted anxiously, "Then I don't want this sword, I want 'Fla Dancing Sword'." Of course, she knew that he was just teasing her with those words, but she was still incomparably impatient in her heart.
The "Fla Dancing Sword" that Tang Huan spoke of was also a sword, but it was not an ordinary sword, but a weapon from the "Divine Armant Map".
"Do you really want the 'Fla Dancing Sword'?" Tang Huan said slowly.
"Yes, yes." Feng Ming nodded again and again, looking eagerly at Tang Huan. The red light in his eyes flickered, as if two balls of flas were burning.
"Then, this is the first Divine Armant I will forge."
Tang Huan laughed out loud. In a mont of mind instructs (in a second), he took out all the "Divine Weapon Catalogue s" remnants of scrolls and placed them on the table. He quickly pulled a few pages out, and then pulled out a golden page.
The design of the sword was rather light and agile, and on the sword's body, there were extrely fine lines and lines. It looked just like a ball of rapidly fluctuating flas, graceful, nimble, yet extrely berserk.
"Tang Huan, are you going to start forging the Divine Armant now?" Feng Ming looked at the map of the "Fla Dancing Sword", and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Forging a Saint-rank weapon is already very easy for . It's about ti to try forging this Divine Armant."
Tang Huan smiled confidently, his bright eyes looking at the golden page in his hand. During the ti that Feng Ming had been on his way to the Bloody Fla Mountain, Tang Huan had been staying in the Forging God Cave.
In the past few days, he had only forged seven Saint-rank weapons, which was comparable to how slow he was in the past. However, he did not mind, as he had spent the majority of his energy researching on the legacy of the Saint King.
At this point, no matter how many Holy-ranked weapons he forged, he wouldn't feel any sense of accomplishnt. Only forging Divine Armant would be a challenge to Tang Huan.
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