Path to Heaven
chapter-278-30041322

"No, bigger."

"Still not enough. Bigger."

"Damn!" I still can't do it. Bigger. "

"..."

In the following days, the green-robed old man had the good fortune to witness the history of refining flying swords, the process of a flying sword embryo constantly growing bigger.

"Is this even a flying sword?"

After ten days, when the green-robed old man looked at the sword embryo that Wei Suo had recently refined, he was completely speechless. When Ji Ya, who was enjoying the show, saw Wei Suo's latest flying sword embryo, she could not help but laugh while covering her mouth.

"Who said it's not a flying sword?" Look, this sword edge, sword edge, sword hilt, everything is ready. "

Looking at the door like flying sword embryo, Wei Suo could not help but laugh when he said this.

Right now, this dark silver flying sword tire was already as wide as a person and was taller than Wei Suo by a head. Honestly speaking, although the hilt of this flying sword was not small compared to a normal flying sword, it was still inconspicuous on such a large flying sword. In any case, if he were to casually throw this flying sword embryo outside, the cultivators passing by would not think that it was a flying sword.

If this flying sword was really refined, then it would be too unique when used against an opponent. Who knows, the other party might really be able to cry out in shock, "Your sister!"

… ….

The door shaped flying sword embryo was rolling in the flames of the Heavenly Stove. Because this flying sword embryo was really big, the flames from the Heavenly Stove and the Innate True Fire ignited by Wei Suo could only barely wrap around the flying sword embryo.

After nearly a month of practice, Wei Suo was already familiar with refining flying swords. Controlling the firepower and keeping the sword tire in a non-melting state, Wei Suo immediately began to engrave a formation on the sword.

Under the control of Wei Suo's divine sense, the Innate True Fire first transformed into countless thin lines of fire, stretching towards the sword's body. On the sword itself, extremely faint, profound runes appeared.

Soon after, the Innate True Fire that Wei Suo ignited condensed into a needle that was as thin as a strand of hair. It quickly moved around the blade of the sword.

After a full three incense sticks' time, the two sides of the sword, including the hilt, were covered with fine runes of varying thickness and depth.

After this layer of runes was completed, streaks of silver light flashed from the runes. The heavy looking sword suddenly seemed to gain some spiritual energy. It was obvious that he had successfully completed the formation to control the essence of the magnetic golden essence.

However, the green-robed old man still curled his lips in contempt.

This was because the most difficult part was the next layer of the control array's carving and the connection between this and the next one.

Moreover, many of the rune patterns were passed through the gaps between the rune patterns of the existing array. A few days ago, Wei Suo had successfully completed the first step and failed during the next step.

"Success?"

In the eyes of the green-robed old man, Wei Suo was still unlikely to succeed this time around. Although this boy seemed to be very talented, this compound formation was simply too complicated, but what he did not expect was that this time, Wei Suo did not seem to have made any mistakes. As the last needle formed from the Innate True Fire was lifted, a layer of even more detailed rune patterns covered the sword's body.

"Success?"

Sweating profusely, Wei Suo could not help but be a little dazed as he looked at the layer after layer of "door board flying swords" that were suffused with spiritual light.

"What are you waiting for!" Quickly reduce the firepower according to the law, or else even if we succeed, the formation will still be burnt! " When the green-robed old man saw the stupefied expression on Wei Suo's face, he immediately cried out.

Hearing the green-robed elder's shout, Wei Suo finally reacted. As if he had just awoken from a dream, he slowly lowered his firepower, letting the sword slowly cool down without the slightest distortion.

An hour later, the last of the Innate True Fire was also retrieved by Wei Suo. The entire flying sword that was still emitting traces of heat was captured by Wei Suo.

Wei Suo immediately could not help but try out the sword technique.

As the purple-colored true essence entered the flying sword, the flying sword immediately glowed with a silvery white spirit light. It was as if the entire sword was wrapped in a layer of silvery white light, and instantly became weightless as it floated in front of Wei Suo.

"It's really done!"

When Wei Suo saw this scene, he was so happy that his mouth couldn't close. He immediately took out the thousand refined silver that was used to test the power of the magic tool.

After erecting the Thousand Refined Silver, Wei Suo extended his hand and slashed out according to the Golden Stash Sword Art. The door shaped flying sword that was floating in front of him suddenly flew out, and before it landed on the Thousand Refined Silver, a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared.

With a loud clang, the flying sword landed on the Thousand Refined Silver.

"It can't be?"

Not only Wei Suo and the green-robed old man, but even Ji Ya's eyes had popped out.

If ordinary magic treasures were to hit the Thousand Refined Silver, they would either leave a mark or create a deep crater. However, when the "door plate flying sword" slashed forward, the Thousand Refined Silver stuck itself onto the flying sword like a piece of scrap metal.

What kind of power was this?

After studying it for a long time, Wei Suo came to a conclusion. This flying sword of his was truly too big and thick, it was too heavy. The moment it touched the Thousand Refined Silver, it had already bent the Thousand Refined Silver and pressed it against the surface.

"Weasel, what are you doing?"

Ji Ya could not help but stick her tongue out. When Wei Suo's door-like flying sword was hacked down, it really gave off the feeling of a small mountain pressing down on everyone. However, what surprised her the most was that after Wei Suo had removed the Thousand Refined Silver from the sword, he took out quite a few of the high grade, refined gold and quickly smelted it into the Heavenly Stove.

"This Thousand Refined Silver Phase is too light and thin in comparison. I will refine a thick piece of fine gold and place this Thousand Refinements Silver on it. I should be able to see what kind of power this flying sword of mine has reached. " "Yes," said Vyeso.

Even though Wei Suo's method sounded very old-fashioned, it was still very practical. The most important thing was that this sort of refined finance was very fast, and it almost didn't require a lot of hands and feet, in just the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Wei Suo had already refined some low-grade, useless refined metal, and other similar items into a thick steel plate that was as tall as a person and as thick as two feet.

After applying the Thousand Refined Silver onto the surface of the thick steel plate, Wei Suo once again felt that the Heavenly Stove Room was a little too small, so he put the door like flying sword and the thick steel plate into the knapsack and brought it down to the hall.

After fixing this thick steel plate in the hall and looking at the flying sword that was even bigger than him, Wei Suo broke out in a cold sweat and formed a sword manual. With an explosive "dang", a group of silvery yellow colored sword light slashed down on the thick steel plate.

If an ordinary flying sword were to slash out, it would be called a slash with a flash of sword light. However, when Wei Suo's flying sword slashed out, it gave off the impression of a "strong" character, as if a large person had ruthlessly crashed into it.

"It can't be?"

What made Wei Suo's eyes bulge was that the entire thick steel plate was actually smashed into pieces, along with the Thousand Refined Silver above it. It was chopped into pieces!

"Holy sh * t!" The green-robed elder almost fainted upon seeing this.

With such a large chunk of Xin Tian Essence being refined into the flying sword, the power of the flying sword would definitely be extraordinary, especially with Wei Suo constantly refining it, it would seem like he was tempering it over and over again. In any case, with the current power of Wei Suo's flying sword, the might of a low-grade Dao treasure shouldn't be a problem. It was within the green-robed old man's expectations to cut this Thousand Refinements Silver into two. However, the scene of it splitting into pieces was something he could never have imagined.

"How can you call this place a flying sword? This is simply a door plank." After finally catching his breath, the green robed elder looked speechlessly at Wei Suo, "Don't tell others that I taught you how to refine this flying sword in the future, I can't afford to lose it."

"Ha ha!" On the contrary, the more he looked at the flying sword, the happier he got. "Who cares if it's ugly or not, as long as it's powerful. This level of power at least surpasses the might of low-grade Dao level magic treasures, right?"

Looking at the golden light in Wei Suo's eyes, the green-robed old man felt that it was difficult to communicate with him with his taste. After rolling his eyes, he no longer wanted to talk to Wei Suo anymore.

Wei Suo, on the other hand, was excitedly playing with the flying sword.

Under the command of Wei Suo, the flying sword flew around the hall.

Because of the high level connection between the magnetic essence gold and the green-robed old man's formation, the speed at which this flying sword was flying in the air had far surpassed the speed of an ordinary flying sword.

When he used the Golden Sword Art to hack down, the air below the flying sword was pressed down until it exploded. He didn't know how much weight the flying sword had reached since it definitely didn't feel like a flying sword, but more like a heavy, crushed magic treasure.

The most mysterious thing was that when he used the sword art to control the flying sword, a faintly discernible wave of metal spirit energy would leak out from the blade and seep into his body. It seemed like Fairy Hai's explanation was true. This Gold Accumulation Sword Technique had been in use for a long time, so it was highly likely that a Golden Spirit Root had been formed.

After playing around with it for a while, Wei Suo put it away and returned to the Heavenly Stove Room. He wanted to make the completed flying sword even more powerful, so he plated it with Oblivion Crystal.

There weren't many techniques involved in plating the crystal. In addition to the large enough amount of crystal that Patriarch Xuanyuan gave him, two layers on the flying sword was more than enough.

"Your sister!" Looking at Wei Suo's ecstatic expression, the green-robed old man could not help but call out in such a speechless manner.