Chapter 811: In my name, a contract becomes a soul

Cen Jia! ! !
Known as the best swordsmith in the world! !
Mozi? !
Ling Luoyu thought of the ancient city of the Mo family!
Is this Mozi from the ancient city of Moh? ? !
And here...
Ling Luoyu turned around and smiled bitterly.
Here, it was destroyed, the sword-making place in Triangle Stream.
To put it bluntly, it is the place dedicated to Cen Jia's sword forging.
What is going on with all this? !
Since she came here, she never felt the aura of the chaotic white cauldron again.
The feeling of being outside the Black Gate is just an illusion.
Cen Jia's hand pressed a mechanism, and there was an instant shock on the ground.
"The template is ready... it's almost ready!"
"Crack!"
The stone trough in front of the two cracked.
"boom!"
A cluster of flames instantly rose into the sky.
Cen Jia stepped back, a little respectful in her voice.
"This is the earth fire, the most effective method for refining the essence of iron and stone... Mozi, thousands of years later, in this world, there will be more sacred soldiers who will frighten the world and kill the ruthless!"
At the moment when the stone trough cracked, Ling Luoyu again noticed the aura of the chaotic white cauldron.
This breath comes from under the flame.
Chaos Baiding, under the volcano! !
Ling Luoyu was in a beeping mood.
She came here, but she didn't expect the thing to be under the volcano!
How should I get this stuff out? !
I haven't thought of a reason yet, Mozi suddenly shouted.
"The Mo Family...open the furnace!"
"Open the stove..." There was a strong shout from outside.
Beneath the rumbling, hot molten iron ran down the stone trough, and instantly poured into the cracking raging flames.
Mozi stood nervously: "Cen Jia, will something happen?!"
"No! I use the sky stone as the base to refine the thick iron. After putting the thick iron under the ground fire, tempering day and night, after a thousand years, I will definitely be able to refine the essence of iron and stone, and then use the essence to cast the magic weapon. Foolproof!"
Cen Jia smiled sideways, "Do you know what name I took for this sword?!"
"what?"
Cen Jia waved his hand proudly: "Destroy the sky! A magic weapon that can destroy the sky!"
Ling Luoyu calmed down, feeling the breath of the chaotic white cauldron, swept down with divine sense, and felt its existence.
Under the raging fire, she saw Baiding.
It was lying obliquely in the volcanic lava, still with the jade-like transparent color, and seemed to have not been affected by the lava in any way.
After all, a foreign treasure is a foreign treasure, even if it is in the fire, it will not hurt it.
Pointing to the Judgment, Ling Luoyu used the power of the Chaos Yuanling as a guide to summon the Chaos Baiding.
"Chaos Baiding, listen to my orders! In my name, contract with you into a soul!"
Amid the shouting, the power of the Primordial Chaos Spirit burst out, pouring down, and enveloped in the Chaos White Cauldron.
Mozi's eyes trembled unconsciously, and he suddenly turned and looked behind him.
Cen Jia was shocked by what he saw, and quickly turned her head.
"what happened?!"
"That feeling...and that feeling..."
Mozi slowly closed his eyes, feeling the power of heaven and earth in the air.
"How does it feel!?" Cen Jia was shocked and looked around alertly.
"Om!"
The Chaos Baiding made a crisp sound.
This is its response to the Chaos Yuanling.
"Finish!"
Ling Luoyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly bit his fingertips, condensed the blood into a thread, and guided to the Chaos White Cauldron with the power of the Chaos Spirit.
Cen Jia's face changed in shock: "Mozi..."
Mozi's eyes opened sharply.
The two saw the blood line coming through the air at the same time.