The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-2317

Soon, a silver ring was formed under the quenching and fusing of Shen Yanxiao. Tang Nazhi’s ring was significantly larger than the one on Shen Yanxiao’s finger.

"There is still one last step to be done." Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath, took out the metal rod, and carried out the final spiritual activation of the sacred tool.

When this was over, Shen Yanxiao handed a still warm ring to Tang Nazhi.

"That's it?" Tang Nazhi looked at the ring in the palm of his hand in a trance. He still could not believe that he now had a sacred tool, and it was just this big.

"There's too little space here. Let's go outside and try it out." Shen Yanxiao smilingly said; she wanted to see if Tang Nazhi's sacred tool was what she expected.

This was the first time Shen Yanxiao had created a shape-specific sacred tool, and she was not sure if it would be a success or not.

The young and frivolous two people immediately did what they said; they didn’t even have time to clean up the other materials in the laboratory as they ran outside without a pause.

Tang Nazhi eagerly picked up Shen Yanxiao and fiercely tapped his foot on the ground, rushing out of the capital city at full speed.

Outside the capital, they found an open mountain forest. Tang Nazhi put down Shen Yanxiao at once.

"Shall I try it now?" Tang Nazhi spoke a little excitedly.

Shen Yanxiao nodded her head.

Tang Nazhi immediately bit his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood on the sacred tool, after which he immediately instilled his spiritual force into the sacred tool!

"Weapon!"

With a shout from Tang Nazhi, a golden light bloomed in his hands, and then the dazzling light continued to extend.

When the light faded, a dark gold heavy sword appeared in Tang Nazhi's right hand.

The dark golden body of the sword was particularly beautiful in the gloom of dusk; the enchanting pattern winding upward covered both sides of the sword, looking very beautiful.

"Is this my sacred tool?" Tang Nazhi's voice was a little out of tune.

Although Shen Yanxiao had previously said that she would make a sacred tool for him, for humans who had not seen hide nor hair of one for a long time, the two words always seemed so distant. Actually, even when Tang Nazhi wore the sacred tool on his finger, he was still unable to feel the power of this tool.

However, when the sacred tool had been transformed into a heavy sword, Tang Nazhi's whole body had been filled with a blood-boiling force.

"Ha!!!" Tang Nazhi suddenly burst out with a roar, then the heavy sword in his hand hacked forward at lightning speed. The golden sword shot out suddenly, and in an instant, a huge rift appeared on the ground. It was like the power of a god. Nearly a hundred meters of the ground was cut by the single blow of Tang Nazhi, which opened with a deep crack. Wherever the sword qi passed, rocks were resolutely crushed!

The effect of the sacred tool was much better than Tang Nazhi thought!

"This is a bit exaggerated." Tang Nazhi stared at the rift in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't believe it was his doing.

"It worked well." Shen Yanxiao smiled at Tang Nazhi. The sacred tool was perfect: the explosive power was almost beyond everyone's expectations. Even the one who had created it, Shen Yanxiao, did not expect that the effect would be so ferocious.

If this were on the battlefield, this alone would probably cut down an entire team.

Looking at the effect of Tang Nazhi’s sacred tool, and then thinking about her own silver whip, Shen Yanxiao felt a little heartbroken.

Both were created by her, but why was her own so unimpressive in comparison?