Sovereign Rises in City

But now, all of this had nothing to do with him. What he wanted to do now was to find out if this Frost Sword could be successfully reestablished.    

    

Immediately, he drew his body back and stood with the Frost Sword in his hands. At the same time, the Genuine Qi s linked together, and the entire Frost Sword's sword aura was awe-inspiring, instantly emitting a cold light that shot into the sky.    

    

With a wave of Zhao Jinbao's hand, the cold light that was originally soaring into the sky actually disappeared in an instant. Then, with a bang sound, the entire sword actually broke once again, without any suspense.    

    

Zhao Jinbao was stunned, he never thought that the sword would actually break so easily, at least if he could hold on for a little longer, it would prove that the repair was effective.    

    

If the first experiment failed, then Zhao Jinbao's second experiment would start immediately, and then, there would be three or four times … However, he still did not succeed.    

    

Until the very last time of experimentation, when the purple-gold sword that was connected to his body instantly shattered, Zhao Jinbao could only sigh helplessly.    

    

It seemed that he could only use blood refinement to solve this problem, otherwise, it would take too long.    

    

Refining all of the Frost Sword s was not that easy, and he had to first design the structure, and then refine the sword to see how it would recover.    

    

After doing all that, Zhao Jinbao threw the two pieces of Broken Sword into the furnace in front of him. After that, he started to use the Genuine Qi to continuously ignite the flames, causing them to start licking the base of the pill furnace evenly for around two hours. No matter how hard the sword tried, it would only turn red and not burn.    

    

He gritted his teeth, and at the same time, fiercely slapped his chest with his palm. His face flushed red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

The metal on the sword had not melted at all. However, when the blood was poured down, it suddenly melted and melted into liquid metal.    

    

However, Zhao Jinbao knew that this was not the final stage. A short blade appeared in his hand, and he directly cut his palm, causing bright red blood to flow out of the blade's wound.    

    

After the fresh blood flowed down, Zhao Jinbao's face immediately became as pale as gold paper, and his expression became extremely unsightly. These were all his Essential Blood. Normally, it would be extremely difficult to even force a little of them out, let alone blood refining that was entirely made of Essential Blood.    

    

It was not like there were no people who could do that, only those who could go all out would dare to do so, the metal inside the pill furnace finally started to burn intensely, but it was actually quite mystical, no matter how hard it worked, the pill furnace would not be affected by the temperature, and no matter how much it burned, it would not be damaged.    

    

Zhao Jinbao took out the model he made himself, and then, using the Divine Hand, he suspended the pill furnace upside down. Then, he poured the metal solution out and poured it all into the model.    

    

After this step was completed, the next step was to cool down, allowing the boiling metal to solidify on its own!    

    

As for the sword hilt that had not been refined, it was also placed at the very front of the mold by Zhao Jinbao, waiting for its fusion with the sword body.    

    

As the structure of the sword hilt was very special, similar to a Genuine Qi amplifier, it was able to enlarge the Genuine Qi s that were inputted in. Therefore, Zhao Jinbao did not want to damage the sword hilt, so during the refining process, he did not touch the Essential Blood s on the sword hilt, he was afraid that there would be no way to repair it after refining.    

    

Now that the refining process was basically complete, Zhao Jinbao could finally relax, with so many Essential Blood being exhausted, he felt extremely exhausted, but just at this time, a hand suddenly climbed up from behind him and rested on his shoulder: "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to work so hard, sorry …"    

    

Zhao Jinbao clapped his hands: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am willing to pay for you, as long as you can stay by my side, this is more important than anything."    

    

This person was none other than Nangong Jueying. After the Siren sealed the Weapon Master's God Soul, Nangong Jueying had already come out of the Abyssal Heart. She wanted to accompany Zhao Jinbao because she did not know how much longer she would be able to stay by Zhao Jinbao's side for.    

    

Zhao Jinbao also cherished this period of time, and kept accompanying him by Nangong Jueying's side. No matter how he failed, he would not be upset, because Nangong Jueying was by her side, so every single one of his actions could affect Nangong Jueying.    

    

"This time, we should be able to leave this place, right?"    

    

Zhao Jinbao nodded his head: "I think it should be around the same, but I don't know how effective the sword will be in the future, it's time to open it and take a look, Jue Ying, step back a little."    

    

After Zhao Jinbao finished speaking, he immediately used the Genuine Qi to break open the set of mold, and then saw a sword quietly lying inside.    

    

The sword was about four feet long and could be considered to be quite long. The blade was still as sharp as before, and the original wounds could no longer be seen. However, the color of the sword seemed to have changed, and a layer of blood could be seen on it.    

    

"How is it, Jue Ying? Does this sword look good?"    

    

Zhao Jinbao looked extremely happy as he looked at Nangong Jueying, and asked.    

    

But Nangong Jueying did not give him a reply. He turned around and saw Nangong Jueying sitting cross-legged on the ground, her hands forming seals. The Genuine Qi s on her body started to fluctuate violently.    

    

Immediately after, a lady wearing a gold robe appeared beside Nangong Jueying. Her figure was curvaceous and there was a cross between her legs, revealing her slender legs, but her opponent's expression was cold and filled with killing intent, looking at Zhao Jinbao.    

    

"Give me that sword!"    

    

The woman's voice was ice-cold, her body emitting killing intent. The moment Zhao Jinbao saw her, he had the feeling that this was the Weapon Master's soul inside Nangong Jueying's body.    

    

"You should be the Weapon Master's divine soul within her body, right? Why did you suddenly come out? "    

    

"This is my lord's sword, return it to me."    

    

Zhao Jinbao could tell that she was prepared to make his move, and immediately sheathed her sword: "It's fine to give it to you, but your master's soul has already reincarnated. As long as you leave her body, I will give you the Frost Sword and I will even help you find your master.    

    

"This is my lord's body. Without my lord's body, even if my lord returned, he wouldn't be able to smoothly revive. Don't think that you've deceived me!"    

    

Zhao Jinbao shook his head: "I have the Nine Regions Cauldron's fragment, and I can place it in your soul. As long as your master's soul resides in this, not only can he recover most of his strength, he can even recreate his own body, and kill two birds with one stone. You should know this better than me right?"