Chapter 342: First Grade Spirit Treasure

The vision dissipated, Lei Ye reached out and took it in the cold quenching pool, and held the long knife that had been quenched in his palm.

The long knife is three feet nine inches long, the blade is straight, and the layers of thunderclouds are superimposed on the blade.

The blade is sharp, flashing a dazzling cold light, making people unable to look directly.

"Good! What a long knife!"

The old man in charge of the blacksmithing association's eyes twinkled, looked at the long knife in Lei Ye's hand, and shouted softly.

"Let's start training with thunder!"

Lei Ye nodded, and put the long knife in his hand on the thunder platform.

Boom!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and endless thunderclouds shrouded the sky above the square.

The black thunderclouds were accumulating constantly, and they weighed heavily on the crowd.

boom!

From time to time, a flash of lightning flashed across the crowd, making people's hearts tighten involuntarily.

Under the pressure of Leiyun, everyone quieted down and looked up at the heavy Leiyun above their heads. Although they knew that they would not hurt themselves and others, they still felt hair in their hearts and sweated on their backs.

Boom!

Rolling thunder sounds like a drum of war, constantly beating over the crowd.

The thunderclouds in mid-air seem to have been accumulated, and there are constantly thunder snakes wandering around, intertwined and intertwined.

"coming!"

I don't know who made a light drink, and Lei Ting finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell.

"Thunder Dragon! It's Thunder Dragon! It's really a Lingbao!"

Looking at the thunder falling from the sky, someone exclaimed.

When the Spirit Soldiers were trained, they attracted the Thunder Snakes, while the Spirit Treasures were trained by the more violent Thunder Dragons.

boom!

A thunder dragon lashed out towards the long knife on the ring.

Zheng!

With a sound of a knife, the Thunder Dragon seemed to fall into the rocks in the lake, and after the ripples swayed, the lake was no longer wavered.

After the long knife absorbed the Thunder Dragon, the sharpness of the aura became more intense. The layers of thunderclouds on the knife body seemed to be constantly rolling, and the filaments of electric light shone in the gaps in the clouds.

With the landing of the Thunder Dragon, no more thunders landed in midair, and even the thunderclouds had a tendency to dissipate.

"Hey, it's a pity that it's a first-grade Lingbao!"

The old man holding the Thunder Bottle sighed, but the shock to Lei Ye in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest!

Clang!

As the thundercloud dissipated, the long knife above the thundering platform seemed to be unwilling. After the sound of the knife, the long knife floated up, and the blade was facing Leiyun.

Zheng!

A cold sword qi suddenly aroused, with an indomitable momentum, slicing the thick thundercloud in half!

"Hey! Slash Thundercloud with a knife!"

The old man's eyes widened as he watched the long sword fall again, and exclaimed in amazement, "Although it is a first-grade spirit treasure, its spirituality is not inferior to that of a high-level spirit treasure! The future is limitless!"

"receive!"

Although he was amazed at the miraculousness of the Lingbao, the old man still did not forget to activate the Thunder Containing Bottle to absorb the thunderclouds in the air.

"Haha, this time is a bumper harvest! There are at least five drops of the condensed Thunder Spirit Liquid!"

The old man had long whiskers fluttering under his jaw, looking extremely happy.

"Cough! Congratulations to Lei Ye, for successfully forging a Grade 1 Spirit Treasure, slaying thunder!"

Whoa!

Everyone in the audience was amazed, "It's amazing! It's actually possible to forge a spiritual treasure!"

"The gold content of this conference is really high!"

"Tsk tsk! This Lei Ye is still amazing! The means are brilliant! It seems that this ancient method of forging is not without merit!"

"Could it be that the forging method of Lei Ye is the inheritance of which master craftsman?"

Lei Ye watched the completion of the long sword slashing thunder training, and clenched his fists excitedly, "Master! I did it! Ancient method forging does not need to be poor in spirit imprint forging!"

On the high platform, the old man of the Forging Association pinched a seal, and the Lightning Containing Bottle flashed with blue light, and five drops of liquid with lightning flashes flew out.

"According to the regulations, the first place in this conference, Lei Ye! A drop of Lei Ling liquid will be rewarded!"

The old man waved his hand, and a drop of Lei Ling liquid flew towards Lei Ye.

In front of the different space-time mirror, Ye Yu's eyes flashed, "It's time!"

As soon as he reached out, Ye Yu touched the mirror with his right hand and grabbed the bottle of Yunlei held by the old man on the high platform.

boom!

The old man felt in his heart, and the majestic momentum swarmed out from the shriveled body.

A halberd emerged from the old man's body and was caught by the old man.

The halberd stood upright, blocking Ye Yu's path towards Yunlei Bottle.

boom!

The palms and halberds collided, and there was a roar, and they each stepped back.

Ye Yu was shocked, "What a domineering power!"

Little did he know that the old man was even more shocked, "Who is it that he dared to cross with the old man's halberd empty-handed!"