Jingxin Villa, backyard.

The huge deep pit has been filled and leveled, and now it has become the place where the sword spirit refines its weapons.

In the middle of the backyard, there was a huge furnace that was thirty feet high. At this moment, the furnace was tightly wrapped by a ball of gray flames that was nearly ten feet high.

Although the flame is fierce, you can't feel the slightest temperature.

In the center of the furnace, there were three four-foot-long green flying swords standing quietly.

The sword spirit flew to the side of the furnace, holding a large green brush, and continuously drew palm-sized runes into the furnace.

The runes became smaller when exposed to fire, and finally shrank to the size of mung beans, densely printed on the sword body.

As the runes became more and more numerous, the aura of the flying sword became more and more majestic, rising continuously until the entire villa was shaking slightly.

Countless wood-attribute spiritual powers were attracted by the formation and then all fell into the furnace.

The spiritual energy was so dense that it almost condensed into substance. Even a tiny bit of it that escaped outside made the courtyard, the roof, and any place with soil and rocks become filled with all kinds of flowers and plants.

Flowers and plants continue to grow, bloom, bear fruit, and wither, repeating over and over again, like an endless cycle of reincarnation.

Suddenly, the furnace shook violently, and the flying sword inside began to tremble violently as if it was out of control.

The sword spirit's eyes flickered slightly, and he exclaimed softly, "Alright, prepare to put away the sword!"

After she finished speaking, she waved her brush, drew the last rune restriction, and threw it into the furnace.

call--!

The fire in the furnace jumped up a hundred feet, and the three flying swords suddenly stopped, then suddenly merged into one, rushing out of the furnace like an arrow, leaving a green mark straight up to the sky.

The next moment, they quickly separated, turned into three sword lights, and each chose a direction and rushed out rapidly.

Its speed was extremely fast, almost equivalent to the rainbow light escape speed of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. In a blink of an eye, it rushed out of the villa, avoided the crowd that gathered around, and fled at full speed towards a deserted place.

"This aura... is a flying sword! A ninth-grade, heavenly-rank flying sword!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically, staring at the three green lights, breathing rapidly, and their hearts burning with anger.

"If I could obtain a ninth-grade, heavenly flying sword, I could greatly increase my strength, putting me at the top of my level, and even allowing me to fight against opponents of higher levels!"

"With this flying sword in hand, I can go to more dangerous treasure lands, grab more resources, and even use it to exchange for the opportunity to join the five major sects!!"

"Such a treasure is a great fortune that can change our destiny!!"

The shouts became more and more frantic, filled with uncontrollable desire.

At this moment, endless greed grew in their hearts and spread at an extremely fast speed, making them eager to fight for the three flying swords immediately.

But the next moment, when they saw clearly who the person in the yard was, it was as if a basin of ice water was poured over their heads, and their hearts suddenly turned cold.

In an instant, all the passion, good fortune, and heaven-defying opportunity disappeared from their minds.

It is not yet clear whether the flying sword can be snatched, but whoever dares to try to snatch it will suffer a certain fate.

Certain death!

And he will die miserably!

No matter how good your fortune is, it is not as important as your own life.

"Holy crap! It's actually his flying sword? Luckily I didn't try to grab it, or I'd be dead!"

"No wonder three top-grade flying swords with the same attributes appeared at the same time. They turned out to be the magic weapons of this Saint Son!"

"Don't touch this guy's magic weapon at all. Don't even pick it up if it's thrown on the ground. He dares to beat his own people to death, and he can kill outsiders at will. Anyone who provokes him will die!"

For a moment, everyone froze in place, not daring to move at all, for fear of being misunderstood by the other party.

Seeing that no one was trying to stop them, the three flying swords suddenly emitted a refreshing aura, flying up and down as if they were finally free.

But at this moment, the three flying swords suddenly shook, and emitted a strong purple light, as if they were caught by a force at the same time, fixed in place and unable to move.

At the same time, a light shout came from the courtyard: "Come back!"

Even though the three swords were extremely unwilling, they were unable to resist this force. No matter how they struggled, they could only fly back to the yard trembling and landed beside Jiang Han.

Seeing this, the sword spirit nodded: "Yes, after adding the red crystal stone, it has indeed gained some spiritual intelligence, but this spiritual intelligence is still weak and needs some time to be adjusted before it can be of great use."

"These three flying swords are all of the ninth grade of the Heavenly Rank, but I have added seventy-two restrictions to them. When they work together, their power is several times stronger than that of ordinary ninth-grade flying swords. After you sacrifice and refine them, they will definitely greatly enhance your strength."

Seventy-two prohibitions!

Jiang Han was shocked. No wonder it took so much effort for him to pull the three of them back even with his spiritual sense.

Any ordinary magic weapon that can break through the number of nineteen and be engraved with twenty restrictions can be considered a heavenly-grade magic weapon.

But even a heavenly-grade magic weapon can only have forty-nine restrictions engraved on it at most. If one dares to add one more, the material of the magic weapon will not be able to withstand it and it will explode directly, turning into waste on the ground.

For example, the Thunder Sword given by my master only has forty restrictions engraved on it.

Even this is already the top flying sword magic weapon below the treasure of the laws of this world.

But the flying sword refined by the sword spirit was able to break through this limitation and was engraved with seventy-two restrictions!

The sword spirit naturally noticed his surprise, raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "They're just some minor restrictions, no need to be so surprised. If these materials weren't so weak, I could carve thousands of different immortal restrictions for you. That would be fun."

She put away the alchemy furnace and the flame, waved her hand and returned to Jiang Han's Dantian: "These three little guys are a bit dishonest, quickly refine them and don't let them run away."

"Okay, thank you, senior."

Jiang Han took a deep breath, glanced at the paused figures above him, and turned back into the quiet room.

These three flying swords have too many restrictions, and it will take some effort for him to refine them.

As for these idle people, he doesn't need to worry about them at all.

Kakakaka——!

The icy blue air spread out, freezing all the flowers and plants in the yard into ice sculptures, which then shattered with a crackling sound.

The blue ape appeared out of thin air high in the sky. Facing the hundreds of Yuanying gathered in front of him, his thick lips trembled, and he bared his teeth and uttered a word coldly:

"roll!"

No one dared to raise any objection. Even though their bodies were shivering from the cold air, no one dared to express any dissatisfaction. Upon hearing this, they immediately clasped their fists in greeting and took their leave.

Several Chamber of Commerce managers surrounded Mrs. Lan and left, talking in low voices on the way.

"This Sword Sect Saint Son is truly too flamboyant. In just half a month, he's caused three incidents in quick succession, each one bigger than the last. It's truly baffling."

"It's just some grandstanding tricks to attract attention. The people of the Sword Sect like this."

"Not entirely. I saw that the three flying swords he just forged were all extraordinary items, actually above the ninth rank of the Heavenly Rank. I didn't expect that the Sword Sect actually had a ninth-rank weapon refining master hidden."

"Alas... The Sword Sect's background is indeed extraordinary. My Spirit Talisman Palace is not without a ninth-grade weapon refining master, but his three flying swords don't seem to be ordinary ninth-grade flying swords of the heavenly rank."

"That flying sword is truly remarkable. It can actually cause such a massive phenomenon in the universe. It must be related to the Red Crystal Stone that's been making so much noise in the Sword Sect lately. He's using the Red Crystal Stone to refine the flying sword, surely for his trip to Qingmang Mountain."

"That red crystal is indeed extraordinary. If it can be used to refine puppets, it will definitely greatly increase our strength. However, speaking of Qingmang Mountain..."

Madam Lan, who had been silent the entire time, narrowed her eyes slightly, shook her head, and smiled, "It's nothing to worry about. Even if he has more flying swords, it doesn't matter. With the Saint Maiden in charge, even if he has ten flying swords, it will be useless."

"If he really has any intentions towards Qingmang Mountain, it's just to give the Saint a dazzling victory."

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