Chapter 631: Jing Yuan

"Well, you say!"

The officer glanced at the stove next to him and said, "Brothers, they all want to know when this sword will be released, what is the use of it, why are you ignoring everything now, captain, and pouring out the resources of the entire hundred worlds to build this sword." ”

As soon as the officer asked him this, Zhang Zhao understood, in fact, this question was not only what he wanted to ask, but many people wanted to know, because how could he be regarded as the leader of the alliance against destruction in all realms now, but just such an alliance leader is now doing nothing, just forging weapons here, what is going on?

"There are twenty more days to get out of the country. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Zhao to finish speaking, Lao Jiu, who was rubbing mud pills on the side, spoke first.

"The material is still far away, at least seventeen days. What's the use of a sword, you're going to say? ”

"Please also ask the seniors to say clearly. ”

Lao Jiu threw the rubbed mud pills aside, stood up, and said, "Have you heard that the truth that things must be reversed?"

"Of course, this is knowledge in primary school textbooks. ”

Hearing this, Lao Jiu nodded with a smile and said, "The unknown monster is already terrifying to the extreme, we don't know how strong he is, we can only describe it as the strongest." So if you want to deal with this powerful enemy, you must have a strong weapon in your hand, what is a hard weapon? ”

Lao Jiu pointed to the stove next to him and motioned for everyone to look this way.

It's just that Zhang Zhao and the young officer looked at the furnace for a long, long time, but they couldn't see what was going on.

At this time, Lao Jiu finally began to explain: "The Cangsheng Sword contains an extremely righteous concept, which is incomparable to everything in the world, the sword is a good sword, but the material is not." The reason why so many materials are used is nothing more than just asking for the word "many". ”

"Everyone?"

"Not bad" Lao Jiu showed a confident smile, and said slowly: "The Cangsheng Sword, including the common people in the world, is naturally not one or two can be confirmed, so the more materials, the better, the more blood, the better, in the end, the pursuit is not just a sword for one person, but countless people and countless swords, only these various ideas and various materials are integrated, it is worthy of being the world's people." ”

Hearing Lao Jiu say this, Zhang Zhao felt that there was some truth, but then he thought about it, it didn't seem to be the case. You said that blood represents killing, represents death, so many people's blood is put into it, then the anger will be very heavy, and in the end, I am afraid that it will be forged into a magic sword, so how to save the world?

As if sensing Zhang Zhao's doubts, Lao Jiu began to explain: "So in the end, it all comes down to the fact that the previous thing must be reversed, so much blood, the demonic nature must be strong to the extreme, so in the end, what is forged is a fairy sword." And it's also a fairy sword that contains everyone's concept of victory, just ask, can he not be strong with such a sword?"

"What if it's a magic sword?"

There is no absolute, and this kind of thing cannot happen every time, so Zhang Zhao still believes that if it is forged like this, it will eventually come out with a magic sword.

At this time, I saw Lao Jiu look at Zhang Zhao, his expression showed a trace of helplessness, and said: "If it is a magic sword, such a powerful demonic qi is no longer something you can control, but the evil nature of this sword is definitely stronger than destruction, for the sake of the common people in the world, you can only forcibly use this sword regardless of the consequences." ”

Lao Jiu's meaning is already obvious, that is, since it is for the sake of the common people in the world, then what does it matter if you fall into the demonic path? Even if the demonic nature backs up in the end and you let yourself be wiped out, then you have to do it.

Hearing Lao Jiu say this, Zhang Zhao nodded, and instantly understood.

"Are you satisfied now?"

The young officer's expression was very complicated, he understood what Lao Jiu meant, that is, if this sword was not a fairy sword, then Zhang Zhao would be ready to dedicate himself to the common people in the world, but everyone didn't want to see such a thing happen, and they were still a little reluctant to Zhang Zhao.

Seeing that the young officer was silent, Zhang Zhao said, "You guys go back, don't worry about the rest." ”

"Well, take care of yourself, Captain. ”

After the officer left with a group of people, only Zhang Zhao and Lao Jiu were left.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, and all that remains is silence.

Eighteen days later, it will be the day of destruction and invasion of the earth, and the Cangsheng Sword will take twenty days, so with the strength of the worlds, can it hold out in the hands of destruction for two days and wait until the Cangsheng Sword is out of the customs?

Thinking about it, Zhang Zhao began to feel irritable, thinking too much about these things only only increased his troubles, rather than this, it was better to live the rest of the days happily.

In the next few days, every two hours, someone would send a large amount of materials, and as for the blood, it was still in preparation, saying that it would wait for the last one to be delivered.

In this regard, Lao Jiu said that it was okay, anyway, there was no need for blood now.

In this way, as the days passed, Zhang Zhao had been cutting wood for the fire and adding materials to the stove, and as for Lao Jiu, he was still rubbing mud pills beside him.

The mud balls are of different sizes and shapes, and when counted, there are mud balls of all sizes and sizes, occupying all the ground that can be seen by the naked eye.

On the fifth day, Zhang Zhao was really bored, so he joined the ranks of mud rubbing pills.

After staying in this alternative world for a long time, this mud ball has become Zhang Zhao's only pleasure.

By the tenth day, Zhang Zhao had learned to rub all kinds of mud pills, such as beast-shaped humanoids, strange and strange types.

And Lao Jiu also unanimously agreed with these mud pills, praising Zhang Zhao for how well he rubbed them, and said that the stranger the appearance of the rubbing, the better, and the more different the better.

In this way, until the evening of the fourteenth day, Lao Jiu finally stood up, he glanced at the fire in the stove, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Almost, you don't need to get the mud pills, you go out now and let them bring the blood, by the way, bring some beast blood, any beast blood can be." ”

"Okay, no problem!"

Zhang Zhao nodded, and when he was just about to go out to ask someone to send blood, he subconsciously glanced at the stove.

It's okay not to look at it, but it really scared him when I saw it.

I saw that all the materials in this furnace had disappeared, and in its place was a formless mass of gas.

The gas is red in color and constantly changes shape, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a phoenix, sometimes like a dog, sometimes like a cat, in short, it is strange and has different shapes.

As soon as he saw this, Zhang Zhao couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

"Jing Yuan!"

Lao Jiu said with a smile: "All the materials have been refined into gas, and finally the gas absorbs the power and then converts it into a solid body, and then converts it into a liquid and then solidifies it, which is quite perfect." ”