At this time, inside the Valley of the Drinking Sword.

Seeing the situation on Weibo becoming more and more joyful, and even a little out of control, the corners of Tang Xie's mouth twitched, like an epileptic patient.

He still underestimated the combat effectiveness of these netizens.

"Hahaha!"

The three steel shields were already laughing uncontrollably, "Boss, your fans have let themselves go." ”

Tang Xie darkened his face and said in a deep voice: "Shut up for me!"

Fortunately, in front of these goods, he still had considerable deterrent power, and with a low shout, the atmosphere immediately quieted down.

But it was obvious that all three of them were holding back laughter, tears in their eyes.

There was no way, Tang Xie could only forcibly change the topic, glanced at Gu Tianyang, and said angrily: "Shura, I don't want to upgrade your slashing rivers, do you?"

"Yes, of course. ”

"Then hold back the smile for me. ”

Tang Xie's tone sank, "And you, tyrant, don't want to have your own spirit soldiers?"

The tyrant jumped up suddenly, excited and inexplicable: "Boss, do you want to build a weapon for me too?"

"If you don't build it, you're going to keep laughing?"

"It's not!"

The tyrant reacted quickly, and immediately stood up straight, "Boss, I was wrong!"

Throwing him a cold snort, Tang Xie turned around and walked back to the sword-forging room.

Only a confused tyrant remains.

"Has the boss forgiven me?"

"I don't know. ”

Seeing the tyrant like this, the steel shield was funny, and even took out the Qinggang shield and showed off in front of the tyrant, "Fortunately, I already have spirit soldiers, so I don't need to worry about these things." ”

As soon as the words fell, a deep cry came from the sword-casting room.

"Steel Shield, come here to protect the Dharma!"

"Got it, Boss. ”

However, as soon as the steel shield approached the sword casting room, there was a sound of punching and kicking inside, and the people who listened to it were shocked.

The tyrant and Gu Tianyang glanced at each other and couldn't help but gasp.

To be a man, you can't be too steely!

After a few minutes, the voice stopped, Tang Xie clapped his hands, and casually pointed to a position: "Just go there and wait for me." ”

"Yes. ”

Steel shield wants to cry without tears.

At this time, Tang Xie picked up the river and threw it away, and when it fell, it happened to land on an iron table.

However, before he could engrave the crest, he needed to make another tool.

Flowing fire pen.

When he was refining the blood clothes before, he had been troubled for a while because of the lack of a flowing fire pen, but now the scriptures of the "Commanding Soldiers" are becoming more and more perfect, and he has also obtained the refining method of the flowing fire pen in it.

Not far from his right hand, there is a mountain of stainless steel materials, pick up a short stick at random, stand with two fingers together, and the surging internal qi immediately flows up.

His fingertips sounded like an electric current, and he harnessed his internal qi, and just like that, he polished it on the short stick.

In a few moments, the short stick with the thickness of three fingers turned out to be a fountain pen.

If you look closely, you can see that there are carefully carved lines on the barrel, which is not complicated, but exquisite and beautiful.

These patterns are called flowing fire, and they are also a type of weapon pattern.

However, because it is easy to carve, it can be carved with just fingertips to draw the internal air.

The flowing fire pen is an indispensable tool for carving military patterns.

Only by breaking through the Xuan-level refiner can he break away from the Flowing Fire Pen and directly engrave the weapon pattern with his fingertips.

A slight influx of internal qi, at the tip of the pen, there was a breath and a flame erupted.

"It's done. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked a conceited smile, Tang Xie walked towards the river, held his breath and concentrated, and in the next second, he suddenly put down the pen.

At that moment, the vast spiritual power was all condensed and focused on the flow of the nib.

The slender lines of cyan gradually extended and increased on the body of the sword, and gradually, a mysterious and complex pattern slowly took shape under Tang Xie's pen.

The steel shield was not far away, watching this scene with bated breath, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, Qinggang Shield and the Boss's Snow Dragon Holy Sword were refined in this way?

I don't know how long it took.

Tang Xie's sideburns began to condense drops of sweat, and Rao felt a little difficult with his spiritual power of this intensity.

Fortunately, the engraving of the soldier emblem is nearing the end.

Zheng!

Suddenly, the tip of the pen slammed down, like a knife edge, and lifted it upwards fiercely.

The whole pattern, green mang.

A wave of qi that could not be resisted trembled out towards the surroundings, and more than a thousand sword embryos in the room trembled at this moment.

Not far away, Steel Shield held his breath and looked shocked.

He faintly felt that this slashing river had been reborn and was no longer a mortal soldier.

Even outside the sword-forging room, the slightest tremor was perceived.

Gu Tianyang couldn't help but clench his fists, and his eyes stared at the iron door of the sword casting room: "This power ...... Is it to cut the river?"

"You can't be wrong. ”

Lu Jianqing's two rows of teeth, excited up and down, his voice trembling, "I have never felt such a powerful sword qi, a pair of soldier patterns, directly let the river slash, Nirvana reborn, become a spirit soldier!"

Moment.

The door to the swordsmith's room opened.

Lu Jianqing and them, their hearts have already risen to their throats.

Dressed in black, he was carrying a plate axe giant sword and walked out slowly.

"Shura, take the sword. ”

Tang Xie smiled and threw it, and the giant sword flipped in the air, and was steadily caught by Gu Tianyang, who jumped into the sky.

Roar!

In the middle of the sword, there was a sound of a brute beast roaring.

Tang Xie's eyes lit up: "Good boy, as soon as the sword is in hand, I want to recognize the master." ”

This scene is the image of confession.

"Tang Xie, this soldier crest is ......"

Lu Jianqing looked at it intently and shouted in his mouth.

Tang Xie smiled and said, "Among the soldier patterns I have mastered, there are three soldier patterns, the most murderous, which are the Seven Kills, Breaking the Army, and Greedy Wolf. ”

"Kill the wolf!"

Lu Jianqing's body was shocked, and he shouted out the name in a lost voice.

In Tang Xie's mouth, he learned a lot of secret methods of weapon patterns, and he had also heard of these three.

The three types of armor are all murderous, belligerent and bloodthirsty.

If the user does not suppress the aura more strongly, it is easy to be affected by this murderous aura, and his temperament will change drastically, and he will fall into evil spirits.

Lu Jianqing didn't expect that Tang Xie would have such an uncontrollable soldier pattern engraved on the slashing river.

"If Shura can't surrender, then I don't think anyone has this ability. ”

In this regard, Tang Xie is full of confidence.

Lu Jianqing knew that the facts were a foregone conclusion, and it was too late to say anything else, so he didn't say much, but asked: "What kind of soldier pattern is on the river?"

"Break the army. ”

In the scriptures of the "Nine Tribulations of Creation and Transformation", it is said that among the wolves, the seven kills are the thieves who disturb the world, the army is the generals who dominate the world, and the greedy wolves are treacherous and treacherous people.

It is most appropriate to give the broken army to Gu Tianyang.

That's when it happened.

Gu Tianyang suddenly roared, slashed the river in his hand, and rose to the sky.

Everyone felt that in the slashing river, there was an unusually huge sword qi that was about to explode.

This is Lu Jianqing's residence, and if he is released here, it is inevitable that accidental injuries will occur.

Gu Tianyang wanted to find a more open place.

Lu Jianqing's mind was racing, and he immediately drank loudly.

"Boy, there is a big river to the west of the Sword Drinking Valley, you go there!"