No cheat code, right? I'll make one myself.

After about two hours, the speed of recovering spiritual power provided by the elixir disappeared. Yunlin did not hesitate and immediately took out another talisman from his Qiankun bag. Although the recovery speed provided by the elixir exceeded the speed of loss, Yunlin still hoped to keep the spiritual power in his dantian within a safe range.

Yunlin has already estimated that the pills in his Qiankun bag are definitely enough to last until the shaping process is completed.

After a day, Yunlin became very haggard. He realized that what was lost was not only his spiritual power, but his mental power also disappeared along with the spiritual power. However, it did not disappear out of thin air, but flowed into the branches of the World Tree.

"I hope you can give me a surprise so that my efforts will not be in vain."

At this moment, Yunlin felt extremely tired as if he had not slept for several days, but he was very excited about the completed sword.

After a day of shaping, the branch wrapped in spiritual power has begun to take the shape of a sword, but it is still far from what Yunlin expected.

"Brother, I remember there was no such stone here before, and it doesn't look like it was buried by a landslide."

Two days later, Yunlin heard the sound of people talking outside the cave, which instantly made him nervous. He could tell from the man's words that one of them must know about this cave.

"Idiot, it's obvious that someone moved here to block the way, and I think that person is still inside."

"It's troublesome. It has to be at this time."

Yunlin listened to the sound of the stone he used to block the cave entrance being moved away and secretly said "Oh no!". At this moment, his mental state was very bad. Although the consumption of spiritual power was not very large, the physical fatigue and the loss of mental power made his current strength not even half of his peak state.

When a ray of light came through the open gap, Yunlin couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Brother, you guessed right. There is indeed someone inside, and it looks like he is doing something big. He looks very bad."

The two men who came in were led by one, one was shorter and had an ordinary face, and the other was very strong. He was hunched over when he entered the cave. If he stood up, the cave might not be able to accommodate him.

When the two people came in, the first thing they saw was Yunlin in the cave.

When he saw the wooden sword floating in front of Yunlin, he revealed a greedy look.

At this moment, the branch of the world tree, after three days of refining by Yunlin, has taken on the shape of a sword. It is completely red and covered with dense talismans.

Although it did not reveal any aura, it made people feel that this sword was not simple.

"Get out, I don't want to do anything."

Yunlin looked at the two people who came in and said in a cold tone, but with his weak expression at the moment, this sentence did not carry any threat.

"Boy, give me the sword in front of you and we will let you go. Otherwise, you will die here today."

The short man was not scared off by Yunlin's threat. Instead, he showed an ugly smile, took a few steps forward and spoke to Yunlin.

Yunlin sighed slightly at this situation, but he did not stop refining. He could clearly feel that in just one or two minutes, the sword would be completely formed. Now it depended on whether he could hold back the two people in front of him.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Yunlin spoke calmly while looking at the wooden sword floating in front of him.

However, his words did not have any effect, and he did not get the answer he wanted from Yunlin. The man in front of him just took action. A stream of black spiritual power hit Yunlin's body, causing him to groan and almost causing his hand to tremble, destroying the shape of the divine power. However, he suppressed it forcefully and stabilized it.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be refining a weapon. Although I also want to see the quality of a complete sword, it's a pity that you won't be able to see it at that time. I'm very satisfied to pick up a semi-finished sword."

As the short man spoke, he did not stop attacking. Black spiritual energy balls hit Yunlin's body, causing Yunlin's body to tremble slightly.

"Damn it, is this really going to end?"

After being hit these times, Yunlin felt like he couldn't bear it anymore. At this moment, the sword shaping in the divine power was almost complete, except that the hilt still retained its previous shape. Adhering to his character of pursuing perfection, Yunlin did not intend to stop there, but if he did not fight back, he might really die here.

When Yunlin was about to give up, a drop of blood suddenly flew out of his body and pierced the forehead of the person who attacked Yunlin at an extremely fast speed.

The sudden change surprised Yunlin and the person who had not taken any action before.

"You killed my eldest brother, I want your life."

As he said that, he pounced towards Yunlin, but when he saw the drop of blood floating in the air, he stopped again. He still remembered that this drop of blood had easily taken the life of his eldest brother. He did not think that he could be stronger than his eldest brother.

"Get out! If you leave now, I won't pursue the matter. Otherwise, you will die here."

Although Yunlin had no idea what the attack was, he acted as if it was what it should be and spoke to the burly man.

After looking at Yunlin deeply, the man left the cave. When he left, he did not take the body of the short man with him, but left it here.

After seeing the man leave the cave, Yunlin breathed a sigh of relief, and then tried to ask the drop of blood floating in the air:

"Grancia?"

This drop of blood did not give Yunlin any response, but floated quietly in the air. Seeing this scene, Yunlin sighed.

He was sure that this drop of blood had a great deal to do with Grancia, but he was not sure whether it was because Grancia woke up or it was a trick left behind before the connection was cut off.

Without anyone to disturb him, Yunlin successfully refined the branches of the World Tree into a wooden sword suitable for him.

A sword that was completely red, with red and black runes wrapped around the blade. It was not a straight sword, but had a slight angle. The hilt was not a sword hilt, but an arc-shaped hilt made of three magatama stacked together. There were three protrusions on the hilt, just between the fingers, to prevent it from slipping out of the hand when in use.