The refining process didn't take long.
Before long, five grand auras, harmonious as one, emanated from the flames.
Venerable Skyfire stared at the scene before him in astonishment.
He had assumed that Qi Fei's method of refining weapons, so different from what he knew, was simply a result of changing times.
But judging from the results, the matter was probably far more complicated than he had imagined.
Venerable Skyfire suppressed his curiosity and focused on observing the refinement.
"Give me a strand of your soul power," Qi Fei suddenly said to Venerable Skyfire.
Without hesitation, Venerable Skyfire split off a stream of soul power and handed it to Qi Fei.
"You didn't need to give me this much," Qi Fei remarked, looking at the mass in his hand.
He was only completing the binding. There was no need to cut off so much.
"Haha." Venerable Skyfire gave an awkward laugh.
Qi Fei didn't mind. He divided the soul power into five portions and tossed them straight into the flames.
The flames seemed not to exist at all, allowing the soul power to pass through and enter the five Flying Swords.
The five Flying Swords rang out together with clear, crisp notes, as if they had developed a consciousness of their own, and danced joyfully in the flames.
Qi Fei guided the flames, further tempering the Flying Swords.
He also added a portion of Fallen Heart Flame to the fire, slowly directing its heat into the sword bodies to temper the soul power within.
Since he had already split off the soul power, he might as well put it to good use for Venerable Skyfire.
Tempering it with Fallen Heart Flame, a flame with spiritual properties, would improve the quality of his soul power.
Once Venerable Skyfire entered the Flying Swords,