Tang Zhao watched and experienced while recording. Not only did he rely on his memory and understanding to remember, but he also used glasses to assist in recording.

Yes, in the illusion, he still wears glasses.

It's just that the glasses in the illusion didn't work well. Instead of the spirituality he had developed little by little in the past few years, he was left with the original rigid machine that could only display and record, without the functions of active analysis and communication.

But it doesn't matter. He writes it down first and then analyze it slowly when he goes out.

Once the furnace is turned on, it lasts for seven days and seven nights. In the dream, there is no feeling of time passing, and there is no fatigue.

The sword is done!

There are no accidents, there will be no accidental failure in sword-making in the fantasy world, and there is no reason why Fluctlight's forging is so skillful and experienced.

Seven days later, Yaoguang, who was dressed in fatigues, opened the furnace door with a new sword.

Outside, there were no disciples lining up to congratulate him on his success, only chaos. Smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and disciples were running around.

"The first one, the first one in Tianshu has rebelled!"
Chapter completed!