It didn't take long for the warbler Yanyan beside the man in white to start serving him to eat and drink, and the man in white was also very useful, surrounded like an emperor.

After drinking and eating, the man in white finally got down to business and asked the elders of the Tianwu Pavilion and said, "I came to Wuzhen to ask the Tianwu Pavilion to create a handy soldier for me, I wonder if you are ready?"

The elder of the Tianwu Pavilion laughed twice, and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Meng, what you explained, our Tianwu Pavilion will definitely do our best!"

"We've been working on this since you contacted us, and now the materials are almost ready, and we just need a good place to forge them. ”

"There is a forging furnace in Tianwu Pavilion that is drawn out by blind real fire, but after being used over the years, blind real fire is not as strong as before, if you use this furnace fire to create a blade for you, it may be worse in condition. ”

Hearing this, the man in white immediately raised his eyebrows, and said with some displeasure: "Is there anything else? Then what should I do? I asked you Tianwu Pavilion to build a blade, just to see that you are a refining weapon-based immortal cultivation sect, if the blade created is not ideal, then I can ......"

The man in white didn't continue, and looked directly into the elder's eyes with a contemptuous attitude.

The elder was shocked, thinking that this evil star had personally destroyed a sect with three psychic beings in the capital, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back, and hurriedly comforted: "Mr. Meng, don't be angry......

"These days, our Heavenly Treasure Pavilion has sent a number of disciples out to look for it to see if there is any new treasure land that can be used as a furnace for refining weapons for you. ”

"The good news is that two disciples have just returned to the sect, saying that they have found a suitable place for refining weapons, but they are just ...... It's just ......"

"But what?" asked the man in white.

The elder laughed dryly with some embarrassment: "It's just that it is said that two loose cultivators have occupied it. ”

"However, our Heavenly Martial Pavilion has already sent a master to deal with this matter, and I believe that we will soon be able to recapture that new treasure land, and then we will be able to refine the blade for you. ”

"I see. The man in white asked when he heard the refiner

The problem has been solved, and the mood is a little smoother, but he still said: "You have to deal with this matter as soon as possible, I won't stay here for too long." ”

"Of course, we in the Heavenly Martial Pavilion don't dare to delay your time!" said the elder with a smile.

After a pause, the elder said cautiously, "But Mr. Meng, I have always ...... There is one thing that I don't understand. ”

Say. The man in white spat out a word.

The elder smiled embarrassedly, for fear of offending the man in white, and asked, "I heard that Mr. Meng, you fought against the master of the Sang Kingdom before, Hirata Hanzo, and returned with a great victory, and even snatched the famous sword of the Sang Country Town and the Demon Suppression in your hand. ”

"Our Tianwu Pavilion has always liked refining weapons, and we are very interested in precious blades, I wonder if you can take out this demon suppression and let the old man observe it? ”

In fact, comprehending the forger's skills was fake, and his real intention was to confirm the identity of the person in front of him.

Speaking of which, things are also strange, a few days ago, Tianwu Pavilion came to a spokesman who claimed to be a young psychic, and came to Tianwu Pavilion because his master, the young psychic Meng Chuan, wanted to tailor a handy soldier for himself.

At that time, the people of Tianwu Pavilion were suspicious, the capital was not close to Wuzhen, why would the young psychic find his own immortal cultivation sect thousands of miles away?

It's just that who doesn't know the prestige of the young psychic person, it is the existence of an immortal cultivation sect that has been single-handedly destroyed. Although it is true that Tianwu Pavilion is also an immortal cultivation sect, it is only famous for refining weapons, and its strength is not strong among the many immortal cultivation sects, so they can't afford to offend Meng Chuan.

So Tianwu Pavilion agreed to this matter, and this is where the current scene is now.

If the person in front of him was really a young psychic, then it was nothing to refine the weapon for this person, even if he didn't pay him, it would be worth it for Tianwu Pavilion to be able to get acquainted with such a strong person with unlimited potential.

But the key is that no one in Wuzhen has ever seen what Meng Chuan looks like, who can guarantee that the person in front of him is Meng Chuan?

Therefore, on the surface, the people of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion will receive the formation of this man in white

The battle was huge, but in fact, the doubts in his heart were not dispelled, so the elder took advantage of the opportunity to find an excuse to confirm the identity of the person in front of him.

Although he had never seen a demon suppression himself, as an elder of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion, he could still feel how powerful a sword was, and no one could fool him in front of the people of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion.

After listening to the elder's words, the man in white still smiled calmly, and then said, "Want to see my demon suppression, I'm afraid that the people of your Tianwu Pavilion are doubting my identity, right?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, how can we doubt Mr. Meng's identity?" The Tianwu Pavilion Elder's face changed, and he hurriedly denied it.

The man in white smiled and waved his hand, but he didn't get angry, but said confidently: "Okay, I, Meng Chuan, am used to being low-key in the capital, except for some big people in the capital, no one has seen me, and it's normal for you to be suspicious." ”

"In that case, I'll let you open your eyes and see what the Zhenguo Treasure Knife of Sang Country looks like!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a terrifying aura suddenly rose in the hall.

A long sword with a pitch-black body and an endless body appeared in the hand of the man in white.

The sword aura was terrifying, but there was no murderous aura, it just gave people an incomparable coercion, which made many people present who had not practiced martial arts pale, and subconsciously retreated.

You can also feel its indestructibility from the momentum of this sword alone, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary spirit swords.

The sword had just appeared in the hand of the man in white, and after a pause, he took it back again.

The man in white sneered and asked the elder, "What's the matter?"

The elder also wiped the cold sweat that had just flowed, and said with palpitations: "Not only does it live up to its name! It really deserves to be the treasure sword of the Sang Kingdom! This kind of deterrent power can definitely be ranked among the top ten famous swords in China!"

"Mr. Meng, you have such a divine weapon, why do you want our Tianwu Pavilion to create another blade for you?"

"Even if our Tianwu Pavilion exhausts the power of the entire sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult to create a weapon that can be compared to this demon suppression in your hand!"