Chapter 566 - Divine Armant Out of the Furnace
About half an hour later, the six balls of gemstone liquid rged into one.
Imdiately after, the flas in Tang Huan's right palm gradually weakened, and his left hand grabbed the sword billets s. Violent flas erged, and followed the sword's body and spread upwards. In an instant, the entire sword billets s were covered, and a blazing heat continuously seeped into the sword's body.
Tang Huan's heart was as calm as water, as he carefully sensed every single change in the sword billets.
After a long while, Tang Huan suddenly flipped his right palm, which floated above the sword billets, the fla in his palm suddenly beca extrely strong and fierce. Under Tang Huan's control, the tip of the fla seed to have turned into a thin needle, swiftly swimming around the sword billets.
Tang Huan's speed beca faster and faster, and Feng Ming watched with unblinking eyes.
But not long after, even a powerful Peak Stage Nine cultivator like her was dazzled by the scene before her. She was no longer able to catch Tang Huan drawing the trajectory of the Spirit Map, and could only see traces of illusions and afterimages above the sword billets. In the end, above the sword billets, were almost all Tang Huan's palm images and flas.
Feng Ming could not help but squint his eyes and take a deep breath.
The complexity of this "Fla Dancing Sword" was truly sowhat beyond her expectations. Compared to this Divine Armant Spirit Map, the Spirit Map that Tang Huan used to forge in the past were not even worth ntioning. Even if a hundred Heavenly Grade Armant's worth of Spirit Map were to be stacked together, it would still be difficult to compare to a single Divine Armant Spirit Map.
While he was still shocked, a dense admiration erged from the bottom of Feng Ming's heart.
Such a complex Spirit Map, when Tang Huan drew it, it was actually as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, smooth and unrestrained, without the slightest bit of sluggishness. If it was an ordinary Weapon Refining Grand Master, they would not even be able to comprehend it if they gave it to him, much less this Spirit Map, even if they had to spend half a year.
After a while, Feng Ming's attention returned to Tang Huan.
Only now did she realize that although Tang Huan's drawing speed was still incomparably fast, compared to before, it was several tis slower. At the very least, she could already clearly see Tang Huan's palm shadow. After sketching for a long ti on the Spirit Map, the flas on Tang Huan's palm had already shrunk to a large extent, and there was also not much of the gem solution that was wrapped in flas left.
It could be seen that the drawing of the Divine Armant's Spirit Map was about to end.
A smile uncontrollably appeared in Feng Ming's beautiful eyes. After a few dozen breaths of ti, Tang Huan suddenly raised her right hand, and the tip of the fla that was condensed into a needle scattered.
However, Tang Huan did not stop to rest. The flas on his right palm poured down and his left palm already whistled upwards. Under the impact of one above and one below, the Fla Dancing Sword was actually floating in mid air, and right after, Tang Huan's ten fingers had already begun to move extrely quickly.
"Ding!" Ding! "Ding …"
Clear knocking sounds rose one after another, the ten fingers that were surrounded by flas continuously fell on the sword, a strange rhythm once again resonated in the Forging God Cave.
At this mont, within Tang Huan's body, the Nine Yang Divine Furnace and the Five Colors Spiritual Pills were once again madly revolving.
The ball of fiery-red aura that originated from the "Divine Weapon Catalogue" slipped out of the cauldron bit by bit. Under the embrace of the Genuine Qi, it went along Tang Huan's ten fingers and continuously entered the sword. Tang Huan's current series of movents not only required the Spirit Map to perfectly integrate with it, but also required the fusion of this mysterious power and sword billets. This step was also the key reason why Divine Armant could be called the Divine Armant.
Although Tang Huan's expression was calm, his mind was already tense. He was highly focused and did not dare to be distracted even a little.
The fusion of that kind of power and the sword billets also required the movent of the Spirit Map. At this ti, as long as one was the slightest bit distracted, it was possible that they would fail.
This was the first ti Tang Huan had ever forged a Divine Armant, so he did not wish to make any mistakes at this juncture.
There was a strange connection between Feng Ming's soul and his own. Faintly sensing Tang Huan's emotions, his originally calm state of mind actually started to beco a little nervous for no reason.
Ti passed bit by bit …
That "ding ding" sound suddenly cald down, Feng Ming's heart moved, and imdiately discovered that a dark red sword with green and blue color appeared beside Tang Huan. She knew that this was the "Bloodrose Sword", the first Spirit Adhesion weapon Tang Huan had forged using the soul of a wild beast.
"Awoo!"
Amidst the howls of the wolves, the silhouette of the "Blood-eyed Fire Wolf" appeared from within the sword. It opened its mouth and spat out a golden breath.
Seeing that, Feng Ming could not help but be startled, she knew that this was the soul of the "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf".
When Tang Huan first entered the Heavenly Spirit Realm's "Luo Fu World", he coincidentally encountered an expert from the Demon Clan hunting "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf". Tang Huan ca out of nowhere and killed a fierce beast that was as strong as a Stage Nine Ranker, then obtained its soul.
At this ti, why did Tang Huan bring out the soul of the "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf"?
"Is it called Divine Armant Spirit Adhesion?"
This thought subconsciously flashed through Feng Ming's mind, causing her to be shocked. But right after, her heart started to thump hard against her chest, a mix of nervousness and anticipation appeared in her eyes. The Divine Armant was the strongest weapon in this small world. The quality of the Divine Armant that Tang Huan forged definitely surpassed that of the glorious Sacred Royal Mountain. If he were to succeed in forging such a Divine Armant, the quality would definitely rise again.
If this Fla Dancing Sword succeeded, how strong would it be?
As he thought about it, Feng Ming's chest suddenly rose up and down, and her fair and tender face flushed as red as alcohol, making her look even more charming and alluring. Just as Feng Ming was thinking, Tang Huan's hands stopped moving and the fla in his palms imdiately disappeared.
Before the sword even fell to the ground, Tang Huan's left hand had grabbed the sword hilt, while Tang Huan's right hand had grabbed the cluster of soul in the "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf", slapping it towards the sword blade.
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An earth-shaking ringing sound suddenly erupted within the Forging God Cave, as though it could penetrate all the eardrums. The mont the sound ca out, an extrely dazzling red light exploded in front of Tang Huan, and the terrifying Strength Qi diffused outwards, creating a fiery-red storm. In an instant, sand and rocks were flying dozens of tres away, and all the precious stones, ores and other objects in the vicinity were all overturned.
This huge commotion caused Feng Ming's heart to skip a beat. His red lips slightly opened, it couldn't be …. Did he fail?
Just as Feng Ming was worrying, the red light had already disappeared.
"Hu!"
Imdiately afterwards, an aura that caused the souls of n to palpitate swept out in all directions like stormy waves, it was extrely mighty, in an instant, it filled every inch of the surrounding space, and at almost the sa ti, an abnormally blazing heat scread out in all directions.
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