Mo Bei looked at the sword-casting stove and seemed to see a huge treasure. He was excited, his eyes were scorching, and he sat cross-legged.

He patted the storage bag, added his autumn water and the sky, and summoned all twelve divine swords.

Twelve streaming shadows gathered and tangled together, forming a sword shadow storm, circling over Mobei's head without stopping.

"rise!"

Mo Bei pointed at the sword-casting furnace and popped up two light spots. Suddenly, the second-level Beichen Tiangang Sword that he had purchased again broke free from the sword shadow storm, rushed to the top of the sword-casting furnace and stopped as a mother sword.

"For the remaining two, please use the Fire God Zhurong Sword and the Thunder Demon Sword to melt. The attributes of these two swords are complementary to the Beichen Tiangang Sword."

Mo Bei's fingers kept flicking in the air.

Suddenly, two streams of shadows burst out again in the fierce sword shadow storm, falling from top to bottom and falling straight into the sword-casting furnace.

Mo Bei made a gesture with his left hand, frowned, his eyes became sharp, his right hand spread out, and his mind moved.

In an instant, a stream of shadows transformed from spiritual energy slowly spread from his palms, like tentacles or giant pythons, twisting and exploring slowly forward and finally sank into the bottom of the sword-casting furnace.

"Boom boom boom!"

The fire of the Earth Evil suddenly surged.

The violent force contained in the fierce flames hit the air with a brutal blow, making bursts of blasts and crackling.

At the same time, a water dragon burst out from the turbulent water flow and fell into the sword-casting furnace.

Half an hour later.

"Sizzy!"

As a sound of water vapor evaporating, it sounded.

The re-melted Beichen Tiangang Sword turned into flowing light and fell into Mo Bei's palm.

Mo Bei looked at it carefully and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that my luck is not that good this time. He only melted a third-level divine sword, and there are only thirty-two Taoist patterns."

"The magic sword that was smelted this time is far worse than the first time I am. Come again! This time, it should be enough to put one of the Zijians. It will not be wasted and I feel distressed."

Mo Bei threw the Beichen Tiangang Sword into the void again, continued to make tricks, and carried out the second smelting.

...

The next morning.

"Damn it, it's almost the same, it's only a little short of this Ice Soul Divine Light Sword. It's a pity to come again!"

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"Sizi."

The crisp sound of iron and the sound of steam steam simmering sounded again.

A moment later, Mo Bei's screaming sound came out: "Haha! Beichen Tiangang Sword, fourth-level divine sword, thirty-six path patterns! I finally practiced it!"

Mo Bei jumped up from the ground without any movement, and his body rushed into the air. Regardless of the heat, he grabbed the Beichen Tiangang Sword that was flashing with dark purple light, the sword body trembled wildly, and the sound of Weng's voice.

"Roar!" Mo Bei shouted in a low voice, with a sword in his right hand, and the void swung out!

"call!"

Accompanied by the howling wind, a fierce crescent moon ray turned into a sword energy and gushed out, demonstrating an extremely terrifying power.

"Not bad," Mo Bei nodded with satisfaction, staring at the crescent moon sword energy that had been slashed ten feet away for a long time: "Ye Shenyi said it is indeed true. These thirty-six path patterns are indeed much easier to use than the other path patterns."

"I feel that this Beichen Tiangang Sword is more in line with me than the one I used to do. It's still not refined."

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, and the splendor hidden under his eyelids flashed out: "I think that the power of the sword spirit will be fully displayed under my sword!"

Mo Bei controlled the spiritual energy and slowly landed on the island, with his feet falling to the ground, splashing dust.

"Continue to melt! If you can make one, you can make two."

Mo Bei looked at the sword tip and pointed to the ground, and the remaining three divine swords were arranged in a row, and said, "These swords may at least melt a fourth-level divine sword!"

One day later, at noon.

"call……"

In the Dimension Cave Heaven.

The entire cave was filled with hot air waves. The earthly evil fire was burning and spreading out from the bottom of the sword-casting furnace, hoping to swallow the entire sword-casting furnace.

The crazy and twisted flames erupted one after another, causing fierce and hot breath to burn and twist the air around them.

Mo Bei stood on the island, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his whole body was sweating profusely, and his clothes were all wet.

However, his eyes looked at the four divine swords, and the heat was not much hotter than the flames in the sword-casting furnace.

"Huh, haha! Four divine swords have been refined."

Mo Bei smiled extremely satisfiedly and said, "And they were all fourth-level divine swords, one with thirty-three patterns, one with thirty-five patterns, one with thirty-five patterns, and the Beichen Tiangang Sword I had practiced earlier, and the thirty-six patterns!"

"Although this Taiyi Divine Light Sword is better than my Beichen Tiangang Sword according to the sword theory. But..."

Mo Bei held the Beichen Tiangang Sword in his palm and said, "My Beichen Tiangang Sword is the most perfect divine sword I have melted so far! Moreover, in conjunction with what Jian Lingna said, the thirty-six patterns are the best!"

"Well, this Beichen Tiangang Sword is left." Mo Bei's fingertips bounced on the hilt of the sword, and the Beichen Tiangang Sword turned into a flowing shadow and sank into his body.

He then turned his head and looked at the other three divine swords, muttering to himself: "If there are three left, continue to sell them in exchange for more spirit stones, and then continue to smel them."

When Mo Bei thought of this, he was about to leave the cave, his eyes casually glanced around him, and immediately stopped when he landed on the water flow outside the island.

"Huh? The water flow seems to have dropped a little!" Mo Bei narrowed his eyes and discovered this strange thing: "I understand. Every time I melted before, the water flow would differentiate a little, turning into a water dragon and injected into the sword-casting furnace. Only then can my melting be successful."

"It seems that this is not ordinary water, but a certain material used for smelting or making swords. In the future, you still need to save some."

Mo Bei's spirit moved and retreated from the Dimension Cave Heaven and returned to the cave of Aolong Peak.

"By the way, don't you still want the Void Parrot?" Mo Bei suddenly patted his forehead and remembered this incident: "I haven't fumbled before, so don't rush to sell my sword, just look at the Void Parrot."

Mo Bei's spiritual sense swept through the storage bag, and an illusory and palm-sized black parrot appeared in his hand, jumping around in his palm.

"rise!"

Mo Bei's magical consciousness penetrated into it, and his palm was slightly thrown up.

The void parrot fluttered its wings and dragged out crystal light ribbons from the air behind it.

The ribbon slowly stretched out and spread out, turning into crystal light spots, finally condensing and outlining an illusory scene.

The lights were copied independently, and as they changed, patterns appeared in Mo Bei's sight.

The pattern was simply full of all kinds, including various magical swords, or magic pills, which kept passing by Mo Bei's eyes like a kaleidoscope.

Countless patterns, countless magical swords and elixirs filled the entire cave, which was very magnificent.

"Tsk tsk, this void parrot is really wonderful." Mo Bei looked up at the pattern in the sky, and pointed his fingers at the void, touching the illusory pattern.

With the light touch of Mo Bei's finger, the touched pattern immediately magnified and appeared more clearly in his sight.

At the same time, under the pattern, a crystal fog quickly condensed into shape, turning into a row of glittering small fonts.

"Marcealing Dew." Mo Bei read out the small font: "It can temper the tendons, veins, flesh and blood of the cultivators. It is reborn! Those who are below the foundation-building stage are effective. Seller: Juling Tower. Price: 3,000 spirit stones per bottle."

He then clicked the pattern of the magic sword. At the same time, the font appeared again under the magic sword:

"Sky Thunder and Earth Fire Sword! Fourth-level Divine Sword, thirty-three patterns. Price 360,000 spirit stones. Seller: unknown."

"The Earth Demon Snake! The young sword spirit pets, inheriting the dragon clan and blood clan bloodline. The earth-based sword spirit. Price: 130,000 spirit stones. The seller is unknown."

"Sun, Moon, Ice and Fire Beast! The young sword spirit pet, inheriting the bloodline of the dragon clan, the four-type sword spirit of heaven, thunder, earth and fire! The young sword spirit pet, the price, one million and a half million spirit stones! The seller, unknown!"

Such patterns and such words made Mo Bei dazzled.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk," Mo Bei pinched his chin and clicked curiously in the air, constantly observing various information for sale or purchase, and couldn't help guessing: "I'm afraid that most of the cultivators who use these Void Parrots are inner disciples in this sect, at least at the foundation-building stage or above. They have this strength and so many spirit stones."

He curled his lips, frowned, and thought: "If I had known, I would have asked the maid to briefly explain to myself how to use this Void Parrot. Can I sell things here? In this way, I can stay away from home."

Mo Bei grabbed the void parrot that landed on his shoulders and injected a touch of spiritual consciousness into it.

Suddenly, the Void Parrot began to enlarge, and its body continued to evolve and expand.

It opened its mouth, and light spit out from its beak, creating a slight suction force.

"Hey, is this? Do you want to swallow something?"

Mo Bei subconsciously refined it, and before he could even put the other three magical swords in the storage bag, he placed them under the beam of light.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked Mo Bei appeared-

"Swoosh!"

The light instantly enveloped three divine swords, turned into three flowing shadows, shrunk from the big one, and then sank into the mouth of the void parrot in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the Void Parrot's mouth suddenly closed.
Chapter completed!