In the empty and huge weapon refining room, there are neatly placed one thousand pieces of super battery materials in the center of the white jade floor.

A thousand copies sounds like a lot, but in fact it is just a small pile. The so-called material is just a lighter-sized steel, and the cost of one piece is only a few dollars.

"Leader, what do you want these materials? Do you want to experience the feeling of being a worker yourself?" Ding Ting stood behind Chu Yang and said with a smile.

"You will know in a while, Ting'er, go and close the door." Chu Yang said to Ding Ting beside him with a smile.

"Oh, it's quite mysterious. Hehe, leader, you have just recovered from a serious illness. Should you take a break first?" Ding Ting said with a smile, but there was a hint of concern in his voice.

"No, you are in good health, I am fine," Chu Yang said with a smile.

Facing the pile of steel plates in front of him, Chu Yang felt a hint of expectation in his heart.

"It seems that the old leader of the Leshen Sect is pretty good to me. Although the prompt about my life experience is too tricky, at least, it helped me repair the damage to the soul sea of ​​consciousness, and it seemed to be a little stronger than before." Chu Yang thought to himself.

That's right, although Chu Yang looked like he had just recovered from a coma at this moment, he had just woken up from a coma with the help of the old man Wuyin's divine thought, his damaged soul and consciousness sea was repaired, not only returning to his best condition, but even feeling more diligent than before. Although Chu Yang didn't know how Old Man Wuyin did it, he also knew that this was the other party's kindness.

As his cultivation level has improved, Chu Yang naturally needs to try it out. It just afternoon that he will convene the disciples to hold a meeting. On the one hand, he will stabilize the "mortality of the army" and on the other hand, he will also "reward the army". These people have worked hard for so long and have done so much work for themselves. No matter how hard they say it. Now these people are all paid high salaries and there is no shortage of money, so Chu Yang thought about how to make some tricks for these people.

"Leader, what do you want these things?" Ding Ting asked curiously.

"You will know in a while." Chu Yang said with a smile, then waved his hand and an ancient furnace suddenly flew out of the storage ring, which was Ou Yezi's natal furnace!

At the same time, Chu Yang flicked his fingers lightly. A ball of bright yellow elixir fire suddenly flew out and instantly ignited the furnace!

"Ou Yezi, wake up and prepare to start construction!" Chu Yang had a wisp of spiritual thought and easily communicated with Ou Yezi who was in a state of cultivation, and said with a smile.

"Master, your injury is healed?" Ou Yezi's divine thought felt Chu Yang's call and said in surprise.

"Okay, huh. Your cultivation is not slow. You are almost forming a pill, which is not bad. After a while, after creating the Void Flying Boat, I will help you find materials that can reshape your body. Then you will be resurrected." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master, for your accomplishment!" Hearing Chu Yang's voice, Ou Yezi was so excited that he thanked him repeatedly!

"Okay. Now I'm going to start work. I'm going to refine some flying swords for those little guys who work hard as gifts. You are responsible for helping me forge the appearance of the sword body. It doesn't have to be too complicated, just be simple and generous." Chu Yang said.

"Please rest assured, my little brother will do his best!" Ou Yezi swore confidently.

"Okay. Then let's try it first!" Chu Yang said, and with a sudden change of spiritual thought, he immediately brought a piece of steel to fly up and automatically put it into the furnace!

Chu Yang's elixir fire was so powerful that the steel sheet had turned into a ball of molten steel as soon as it entered the furnace. The next moment, without Chu Yang's order, the spirit of the weapon, Ou Yezi, had already skillfully removed the impurities in the molten steel.

However, Ou Yezi was still a little unsatisfied with this piece of material. He divided a ray of divine thoughts and said to Chu Yang: "Master, this material is not good enough. If you can mix a little steel or iron mother, the flying sword created will be sharper."

"It doesn't need to be wasted so much. The flying sword is mainly controlled by divine thoughts. The lethality comes from flexibility and high speed. The strength and sharpness are enough. It is enough to be stronger than ordinary swords." Chu Yang explained.

However, he knew in his heart that Ou Yezi was telling the truth. How high can the steel produced under the modern industrial assembly line be? Chu Yang knew about the steel essence and iron mother that Ou Yezi mentioned. He had seen these two kinds of refining materials on the Five Continents, and were not too precious things, but it was only relative to the Five Continents. Now, these two things are on the earth, so there is no need to think about them. Ou Yezi knew that he must have seen them before, but now he wanted Chu Yang to find them for him, which was nonsense. Even if there was, how could Chu Yang give them up and use them in this large-scale "standard" equipment?

After hearing Chu Yang's words, Ou Yezi nodded and said that he understood. Next, his divine thought moved and controlled the ball of steel, gradually changing into the shape of a small sword!

At the same time, with a slight sound, a rusty hammer flew out from the bottom of the furnace!

"Forge!" Ou Yezi let out a low shout. The next moment, a small sword that was red all over the body flew out of the air and landed on an iron platform! Then, the rusty iron hammer seemed to have life, flew up and down, and hit the sword quickly at a dazzling speed!

The dense sound of gold and iron clashing was like a gorgeous music, and combined with the picture in front of him, Ding Ting behind Chu Yang was stunned!

After a while, Ou Yezi yelled again, "Water!"

A ball of water was generated out of thin air, quickly wrapping the fiery red sword in it! A ball of white clouds rose up!

The next moment, Ou Yezi controlled the small sword, entered the furnace again, quenched, forged, and quenched water... After nine times, Ou Yezi finally used his divine thoughts to pass the passage between Chu Yanggou: "Master, the flying sword has been refined, please check it out."

The next moment, he seemed a little embarrassed and said, "The little old man has no physical body, and the method of forging of spiritual consciousness is inevitably a bit rough. Please don't blame me."

Chu Yang reached out to copy the short sword in the air. As soon as he started, a sense of icy and coldness came. He looked at the fine steel short sword in his hand, and saw that it was only the size of the slap and only one finger wide, but the details were undoubtedly revealed. The sword body was straight and sharp, with a biting cold light, the hilt pattern of the sword hilt was simple and exquisite, and the carved dragons and phoenixes were beautiful!

"Good sword!" Chu Yang praised. But then shook his head and said, "Ou Yezi, this sword is good, but it's too troublesome. This pattern does not need to be removed. The forging process does not need to be so complicated. It is best to be formed in one go. The flying sword used as a magic weapon does not need to be so high." Chu Yang said.

After he finished speaking, he threw the small sword upwards. Then he controlled it with his spiritual sense and stopped steadily three feet away in front of him. Then powerful divine thoughts surged out and directly carved several magic arrays onto the flying sword!

With Chu Yang's current spiritual power, it is really simple to directly carve a simple magic array on this ordinary mortal iron. Even if it is not difficult to carve multiple magic arrays at the same time and use them for a few distractions!

It took almost a moment of effort. A few simple essential formations were completed. Chu Yang copied his hand again, and the flying sword had fallen into his palm again!

This time, the flying sword still has not changed much, but for cultivators, this flying sword is already a magic weapon that can be used directly.

The reason why the flying sword is called a flying sword is not only good-sounding. The most important thing is that it is internally formed. With these formations, cultivators can freely control the flying sword to achieve various attack methods. Without these formations, this is an ordinary small craft sword.

"Leader, show it to me!" Ding Ting said repeatedly as she saw the delicate little sword in Chu Yang's hand.

"Okay. Let me give it to you. This sword should be better than the one I gave you before. This is the work of the weapon refining master Ou Yezi, and the collection value is quite high!" Chu Yang said with a smile.

However, his half-joking words shocked Ou Yezi on the side and hurriedly said, "The master has been too much, Ou Yezi dares not. The little old man is just a craftsman. How can he compare to the master's power? I just did a little rough work."

When Ding Ting heard Ou Yezi speak, she was also very curious and looked around and said, "Leader, why can't I see Master Ou Yezi? Is he the Ou Yezi who casts Gan Jiang Moye?"

Ding Ting has been a good student since she was a child, and she has learned all the homework well, and history is no exception. Of course, she has heard of this famous master in history. She also knew that her leader had conquered the soul of this sword-casting master before, but she had never seen it yet.

"Haha, Ou Yezi is now in a soul body, of course you can't see it. When I cast a small spell, you will see it!" Chu Yang said, banging his finger and murmured: "See!"

A powerful divine thought enveloped Ou Yezi's body, which immediately made his figure appear. The worn-out cloth clothes, powerful arms and white beards stood quietly beside the stove, respectfully facing Chu Yang.

Now, Ding Ting finally saw this master of sword making, and at first sight she was indeed very arrogant. She turned her agile eyes, looked at him, and bowed to him with a smile and said, "I have seen Master Ou Yezi!"

"I dare not, I dare not, my mistress is a little old man!" Seeing Ding Ting saluting him, Ou Yezi was shocked and returned her greetings repeatedly.

The name of a master was just a gift to him by later generations. In fact, when Ou Yezi was alive, he was an ordinary blacksmith. Even if his reputation for making swords was greater than that of others, he was just a craftsman. In ancient times, these craftsmen had very low status. Therefore, Ou Yezi never thought he was a master. In his heart, Chu Yang was a god-like figure! His woman was also a noble figure, how could he dare to accept her tribute?

"Okay, Ou Yezi, you don't have to be polite. Your forging talent can afford the title of master. I believe that in time, you will definitely become a true master of a generation!" Chu Yang said with a smile.

"It depends entirely on the master's cultivation!" Ou Yezi said respectfully again.

"Okay, let's start working now. By the way, you understand what I just said. I don't require elaboration, just fast. At the fastest speed, forge these materials into the style of flying swords. It doesn't require good looks, but practicality." Chu Yang explained simply.

"The old man understands that if this is the case, it only takes three quenchings." Ou Yezi said with a smile. Speaking of his familiar sword-making, a confident aura appeared on him again!

"Okay, then let's start now!" As soon as Chu Yang finished speaking, his divine thoughts were already rolling dozens of steel ingots and flew directly into the furnace!

And Ou Yezi also opened his firepower with Chu Yang's order!

In the furnace, the white light became dazzling in the blink of an eye. Small swords kept flying out of the furnace, quenching water, quenching, forming, neatly placed aside, and then repeating this process...

Ding Ting, who was standing aside, opened her mouth in surprise when she saw this scene. In her eyes, the steel blocks flew directly from the ground and entered the furnace. Then in less than a few seconds, they turned into red flying swords and flew out. Then a ray of water vapor sounded, and the flying swords were already formed...

This is the first time she has seen such a refining weapon. Such a scene is really spectacular!

In less than ten minutes, a thousand flying swords were arranged neatly in the corner of the room, densely packed, exuding endless chills, and it looked quite shocking!

Even in a hurry, Ou Yezi showed his powerful sword-casting master at this moment. Each of these flying swords that have not yet been added to the magic circle is no less exquisite than the one that Chu Yang handed over to Ding Ting before! In addition to the simpler style and without the patterns on the hilt of the sword, these small swords are definitely first-class perfect crafts!

Of course, these small swords can only be called handicrafts now, because the magic array has not been carved yet. Looking at the small swords all over the ground, Chu Yang nodded. Next, it was time for him to verify his harvest!

He ordered Ou Yezi to return to the furnace to rest. The next moment, Chu Yang adjusted his breathing slightly, and the powerful soul power surged out without reservation!

A thousand small swords suddenly rose up collectively, surrounding Chu Yang, and floating in the air about one meter above the ground with him as the center!

The sword dust pointed to the ground, the hilt pointed to the sky, and a thousand flying swords were floating collectively. This scene was really spectacular. If it were the "Immortal Sword Fan" who saw this scene, he would definitely exclaim a move, "Ten Thousand Swords"!

"It's time to test the limit of the power of the soul. My current spiritual cultivation is infinitely close to the fusion stage. I wonder if I can withstand the carving of a thousand flying sword arrays at the same time!" Chu Yang said in his heart.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly shone brightly and turned completely into dazzling pure white!

The powerful soul power, with the sea of ​​consciousness as the center, rushed towards the flying swords in all directions! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!