The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 449 Forging the Natal Sword

"puff--"

Song Wanning laughed out loud with ill intent.

At first, she didn't really expect Chief Huo to believe it; it was just a smokescreen.

Unexpectedly, this clan chief Huo did not follow the usual path and chased Huo Jinchuan all over the place.

This is for the best. The more unlucky Huo Jinchuan becomes, the more her luck will diminish, which will benefit her actions.

However, Chief Huo is a cunning man and would certainly not leave so easily. There must be someone lying in ambush outside the barrier, waiting for them to come out.

We still need to be careful.

After resting for a while, Song Wanning took out the Sky-Mending Stone from her storage ring.

I haven't had time to use this thing since I got it.

His natal sword had not been upgraded for a long time and could no longer keep up with his strength, resulting in sword moves that should have been more powerful but had only mediocre effects.

Now, facing external dangers, she needs to find a way to improve her own strength first.

This place is clearly a very safe place; the only variable is probably Baili Shang.

Since that's the case, she might as well forge and upgrade her natal sword first, so that she would have a better chance of protecting herself when facing danger outside.

Without hesitation, Song Wanning took out the Immortal Furnace.

The immortal furnace can be used to refine elixirs, and naturally it can also be used to forge magical artifacts.

However, aside from that, she still took out the forging table and placed it aside.

After taking out several more useful items, Song Wanning then took out a few array plates and surrounded the area.

After ensuring safety, she released Longling and Xiaohuo, instructing them to immediately inform her of any new developments, thus ensuring absolute safety.

The golden slender sword will come in very handy when it's being forged later.

She glanced at the Sky-Mending Stone in her hand. This was an excellent material for refining magical artifacts, and if she was lucky, it could even give the artifacts sentience.

Now I have to rely on the golden sword to awaken it. If a sword spirit is truly born, the sword will be able to upgrade itself in the future.

Success or failure hinges on this moment; if it's wasted, then we can only wait for the next opportunity.

Song Wanning frowned, clearing her mind of distractions, and opened her eyes after a while.

She then skillfully took out her longsword, gently soothed the furnace, and then used her alchemical fire to ignite the immortal furnace.

Bright flames quickly ignited, and the celestial furnace soon turned a deep red.

After ensuring that every part was heated evenly, Song Wanning threw the longsword in her hand directly into the room.

The longsword fell into the alchemy furnace and lay there quietly, its entire body rapidly turning crimson.

Song Wanning frowned and immediately put the lid on. Next, she increased the heat to melt the longsword.

The longsword was made of a very strong material, so it melted very slowly.

But Song Wanning was very patient; after all, she wasn't the one in a hurry.

……

"Damn it, how did that old bastard know where I was hiding?"

"Could there be something wrong with the insects?"

Huo Jinchuan was being chased everywhere, and he had almost exhausted all sorts of methods.

He used almost all of his treasured possessions over the years to escape, but he was still injured time and time again.

If it weren't for luck, he would have died at Huo Yang's hands long ago.

As he fled, he angrily began to swear.

His usual self-restraint would not have allowed him to be so vulgar, but Huo Yang was really going too far.

No matter how he tried to escape, Huo Yang could quickly locate him. Whether he was in the air or on the ground, it seemed that Huo Yang had everything under his control.

This made him very angry, but at the same time he was also terrified.

Because he didn't know exactly what was wrong with him. Or was it related to toxins in his body?
This is the only connection Huo Jinchuan can think of.

"Damn it, that old bastard Huo Yang, if you've got the guts, don't let me escape, or I'll make you suffer like hell!"

Huo Jinchuan's face was ashen and he looked extremely disheveled. He finally found a place to hide, but before he could catch his breath, Huo Yang reappeared in front of him.

"grass--"

He cursed under his breath again and started running again without stopping.

Huo Yang was equally furious. He never expected that Huo Jinchuan, a mere mortal, would have so many tricks up his sleeve.

I chased him all the way, but I just couldn't kill him no matter what I did.

Every time Huo Jinchuan is about to be killed, something unexpected always happens...

Huo Yang felt a surge of anger, but even more so, worry.

If Huo Jinchuan is truly protected by the Heavenly Dao, then my future situation is predictable. I must eliminate Huo Jinchuan in the cradle.

He was filled with rage and launched another attack on Huo Jinchuan.

"Bam—"

Huo Jinchuan was attacked again; it's unclear whether he was injured or angered...

He vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

He ran away with all his might again, but he was still plotting something in his mind.

Now the only thing we can do is try to divert Huo Yang's attention, and the best way is to find Song Wanning and the others.

He understood the principle of "better to die than to die myself" better than anyone else.

But where did those two go?

Huo Jinchuan would never have imagined, no matter how hard he racked his brains, that Song Wanning and her companion's target would be the forbidden area of ​​the Central Region...

……

Five days passed in a flash, and thanks to Song Wanning's efforts, the longsword in the immortal furnace finally melted.

This was only possible because of the help of the Immortal Furnace; otherwise, the longsword would not have melted in at least half a month.

Song Wanning carefully lifted the lid and saw the liquid in the immortal furnace, feeling satisfied.

She took out the Sky-Mending Stone again and threw it into the solution.

Then he put the other items into the immortal furnace and closed the lid again.

Song Wanning took a pill to replenish her spiritual energy before continuing to output the pill fire, carefully controlling it little by little, not daring to make the slightest mistake.

As the alchemical fire continued to burn, the Heaven-Mending Stone quickly melted into a pile of solution.

The alchemical fire continued to flow until the solution gradually turned transparent. Only then did Song Wanning stop the flow and carefully pour out the solution.

He collapsed on the forging table.

She then took out a hammer and smashed it forcefully into the solution on the forging table.

The next step is the most crucial one: not only must these liquids be forged into a solid, but the shape of the longsword must also be forged.

If she is skilled in formations, she can also inscribe enhancement formations on it.

Unfortunately, Song Wanning was not skilled in formations and had to omit this step.

"Duang—"

Within the formation, the iron hammer struck incessantly, one strike after another.

At first listen, it seemed disturbing, but as time passed, the sound became like a melody, immersing itself in a special kind of profound meaning.

Long Ling and Xiao Huo stared in surprise at Song Wan Ning's figure, for she was enveloped in a hazy light.

It looks like a dream.

Coupled with her focused and earnest expression, at that moment, they thought they had met a god.

The two little ones looked at each other, their faces filled with surprise.