It was not difficult for Mu Yun to carve the deed text, but this time, Mu Yun was troubled by the choice of deed text.

His sword heart is the Nirvana Sword Heart. Logically speaking, it should be matched with the covenant that has the effect of Nirvana.

But the Nine Yuan Qi Gathering and the Eternal Blood Code that he practiced were the combination of the Nine Yuan Qi and the power of blood.

The three different options made him a little confused.

But in the end, Mu Yun still chose the Kuji Deed.

After all, the long sword can exert its greatest power only when it is combined with his sword heart.

Having made up his mind, Mu Yun started taking action.

"Haha, it's done, I succeeded!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out, and the sacristan who held the Golden Tower laughed and danced.

He had been pushing himself, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to refine it.

Almost impatiently, the sacristan walked up to the real artifact stone and inserted his long sword into it.

Buzz…

A buzzing sound sounded, and seven light curtains suddenly appeared above the long sword.

The seven rays of light gradually rose into the sky, and the buzzing sound continued to be heard. The light rays went from one meter to two meters, and finally stopped at a position of two and a half meters.

“Final appraisal—four-grade quality!”

Hearing that the fourth grade was perfect, the sacristan master holding the golden tower breathed a sigh of relief.

Such results are pretty good. Even if they can't compare to that of the film festival, Mu Yun...

Seeing Mu Yun concentrating on playing with the long sword in his hand, he felt funny for no reason.

In this way, you also want to refine a good low-grade holy weapon?

What a dream!

At the same time, a clear sword sound sounded, and the long sword in Ying Zhan's hand finally completed the fusion of the deeds, and he was done.

Seeing the low-grade holy weapon of the fourth-grade fineness of the sacred weapon master of the Golden Tower, the film exhibition sneered and ignored it at all.

"Detector!"

Ying Zhan walked directly to the true instrument stone and put the long sword directly into it.

Buzz…

In an instant, a buzzing sound sounded, and seven rays of light rose above the long sword.

A buzzing sound sounded, and the light continued to rise.

one meter!

Two meters!

Three meters!

Four meters!

Five meters!

Finally, the light rose to a position of five meters, and the difference between the seven rays of light was only a few centimeters.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zhan smiled slightly.

“Final appraisal—seven-grade quality!”

Seventh grade!

Upon hearing this, a series of exclamations of surprise rang out from the crowd.

They couldn't help but be surprised.

The power of a low-grade holy weapon with a seventh-grade fineness can be said to be superior in all aspects.

As a middle-grade sacred weapon master, Ying Zhan is able to refine a low-grade holy weapon of seventh-grade quality, which is truly remarkable.

Generally speaking, a low-grade sacrificial weapon master can refine a third-grade artifact, which is already considered a great achievement.

The film festival is worthy of being a mid-level sacristy.

Everyone was extremely surprised at this moment.

But what surprised them even more was that up to now, Mu Yun's deeds hadn't been integrated well yet?

It's okay for the divine weapon to be a bit ugly, but the posture of this fused contract is completely different from the posture when he was refining the holy elixir.

Some people couldn't help but begin to doubt Mu Yun's true mastery of weapon refining.

"Phew, done!"

However, after half an hour passed, Mu Yun waved his hand and breathed out softly.

This is arguably his most important completion to date.

This is also the most attentive time he has ever had.

"You're finally fine. I thought everyone was going to wait here with you all day!" the film exhibition said with a sneer.

"Slow work produces careful work. What's the use of making it as crudely as you do?"

"you......"

"You two, let's talk about your grades!"

Samsara Ming chuckled.

He didn't believe that the sword made by Mu Yun could compare with the one from the Film Festival.

The film festival has been on the Seventy-Two Islands, and he is quite clear about the methods of the film festival.

Even among mid-level sacrificial masters, Ying Zhan is a top-notch expert.

Looking at Mu Yun again, the ice sword in his hand really looks too ugly!

The sword is three feet long, but the entire sword body is curved and not straight. Moreover, the general bent swords are all about beautiful lines and a malleable appearance.

But Mu Yun's sword looks awkward.

It’s bent where it shouldn’t be, and it’s not bent where it should be!

Anyway, it looks really useless!

"The quality of a sword is not only about its appearance, but also its connotation, do you understand?"

Seeing the disdainful expression of the film exhibition, Mu Yun smiled slightly, stretched out his palm, and placed the long sword directly on top of the real stone.

Buzz…

In an instant, a buzzing sound sounded, and a curtain of light suddenly appeared above the long sword.

Above the light curtain, colorful rays of light grow straight.

Only this time, everyone found something different.

Whether it is the sacred weapon master of Lanjin Tower or the film festival, when their swords are placed on the real stone of the instrument, the growth curve is all crooked and not at the same level.

But Mu Yun's long sword, with its seven light curtains, rose up straight and swishing.

Totally consistent!

This situation made everyone immediately open their eyes in disbelief.

Gradually, seven curtains of light rose.

"It's two and a half meters tall! It's already a sacred weapon that has passed the Lanjin Tower!"

Everyone exclaimed when they saw the light curtain rising to a height of two and a half meters.

However, the light curtain did not stop.

This time, it seems that the light curtain continues to grow just like last time.

Three meters!

Five meters!

The light curtain stayed at the five-meter position and still did not stop.

Six meters!

Eight meters!

At a full eight meters, the light curtain finally stopped rising slowly.

However, it is still rising.

Nine meters!

Ninety-five meters!

Ten meters!
To be continued...