As the manager of the entire Colosseum in Xianyang City, it is very simple to arrange Gongziling, and at the same time, using this as a gimmick, Wang Fugui also greatly publicized it to attract people to watch. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Qin people are still martial, the most among the vassal states, the Colosseum can be built on the one hand to allow the warriors to sharpen themselves, but also to make the martial arts more prosperous, everyone learns martial arts, and the Qin State is also strong. Wang Fugui didn't go out of his way to publicize it, but as soon as the news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of most of Xianyang.

Although Wang Fugui blocked Gongziling at the beginning, he also knew that his life and death had nothing to do with him, and Wang Fugui just had to do his part.

The news reached Pei Ning's ears, but it was not good. Pei Ning was worried, lest something would happen to Gongzi Ling, and immediately went to find him after knowing the news, but was stopped by Wang Fugui, Gongzi Ling repeatedly told Wang Fugui not to be disturbed these days, Wang Fugui informed Pei Ning of the situation, Pei Ning also went back depressed.

Although Pei Ning is worried, there is a faint expectation in his heart, this is my man.

He is a great hero of the mighty Xianyang, he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, even if he is down now, but it still does not affect him, and he is heroic!

Seven days passed quickly.

The effect of the blood record can be called against the sky, and Gongzi Ling has now reached the ninth layer of the first realm, and has faintly touched the prison of the realm.

Wang Fugui was very smart and arranged the time in the afternoon, and on the last day of this month, he bought half a day for Gongziling.

In this half day, Gongziling first took a nap, rested, and practiced for seven days, no matter how strong Gongziling was, he was a little tired. I woke up and took a good shower, and my mind and body were relaxed.

Gongziling didn't practice anymore, but looked at the book, "Sword Weapon Jing Note", which is a book about refining weapons.

Gongzi Ling is counting the days. Almost today, his sword will be made, and Wang Fugui will send it when the time comes.

The world of Shenzhou, centered on martial artists, has derived countless professions. There are formation masters who depict talisman formations or marching tricks, as well as alchemists and refiners. These three professions are the most prominent. The main battle of the formation division is also defense, the alchemist refines the elixir, and the alchemist forges weapons and armor. Of the three, the latter two play a greater role and can be said to be used everywhere. Compared again, the alchemist is even more important. These deputy positions are divided into four major levels, with the name of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the first three levels are subdivided into three grades, adding up to a total of ten levels, which correspond to the ten realms of the Blood Refining Realm.

Craftsmen of all levels can refine the corresponding elixir or weapon armor, as well as formations. It also corresponds to the realm of martial artists. For example, a yellow-level third-grade refiner can refine a yellow-level third-grade weapon, and the Three Realms martial artists are the most suitable to use.

Gongziling's "Sword Weapon Essence Note" that Gongzi Ling is reading now is a refining book about sword refining, and it also involves a lot of knowledge about other refining weapons, which is relatively comprehensive.

However, Gongziling only took a cursory look and was not interested, insisting that he was interested in the sword in his hand.

Gongziling always insisted on one sentence, it doesn't matter if you have money or not, you can always grab it when the time comes, and there is no need to prepare early. So, no matter what, strength is the most fundamental!

Gongziling just walks sideways, but no one can stop him!

I read some books about alchemy, mainly looking at the annotations of heavenly materials and earth treasures, and I have a long insight, so that my eyes will not be blackened in the future.

After a while, Wang Fugui came as scheduled, with a happy face, and handed the two sword boxes to Gongzi Ling, the sword box was long and short, Gongzi Ling was surprised, first opened the long one, a black long sword with a sheath, Gongzi Ling held it in his hand, pulled out the long sword, a touch of Qingfeng automatic, Zheng Zheng sword groaning, Gongzi Ling waved it lightly, tried to try it, and in an instant, the sword qi was horizontal, Gongzi Ling quickly stopped his hand, but he was a step too slow, the room was already in a mess, and the books became waste paper.

Wang Fugui twitched for a while, these books were all borrowed from the Xianyang Scripture Pavilion, and they had to be returned, but now they are all money.

Gongzi Ling was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't use his strength, and the sword qi was all emitted by this black sword itself, what a divine sword!

Gongzi Ling erected the sword in front, walked out of the room at the end, looked carefully, the sword was easy to use, but it was not according to his previous requirements, the sword body should be thinner, the blade was sharper, Gongzi Ling didn't know the doorway, but it was really easy to use.

Gongzi Ling didn't know that the sword he used before was the sword of the Qi army, which was mainly aimed at breaking armor, and the sword body was naturally wider and thicker, and the blade was slightly blunt, but it was still very sharp. Now this sword is made by Wu Changming, the most famous and skilled refining master in Xianyang City. The sword is Wu Jian as the most, this master takes Wu as his surname, and he is also a proud and confident person, and he is also the most proficient in refining sword refining weapons, and he scoffs at Gongziling's requirements, and when he refines the sword, he also wants this yellow-mouthed child to increase his knowledge, let him know what the real sword is, and give him a lesson, there is no trace of slackness in his kung fu, Wu Changming competed in his heart, and the whole person forged this sword in a mysterious and mysterious state. As soon as this sword was born, Wu Changming woke up, but he no longer knew the meaning of the sword, the sword he made himself, but now he denied his previous cognition, and cherished this sword even more, but he was still trustworthy, and he reluctantly gave the sword to Wang Fugui and brought it back.

Until now, the sword has no name.

Gongziling danced alone outside the cell, the sword qi was arbitrary, the sword was buzzing, and the wall was silently cut with sword marks.

This sword dance, only Wang Fugui saw it, and couldn't help but be stupid, and fell into it, not as graceful as a woman, but breathtaking.

Hearty!

Gongziling was very happy, this sword seemed to be specially made for him, it was too suitable for him, the hilt was thin and straight, there was a half-hand long, it belonged to a one-handed sword, the sword grid was simple and light, and it perfectly connected the hilt and the sword body.

At the end of the sword dance, Gongzi Ling put the sword into the sheath, Wang Fugui also woke up from it, shook coldly, the fat on his body was like a wave, Wang Fugui ran forward and opened the short sword box, which contained a short sword, two feet long, and it was also the same body Xuanhei, which was also from Wu Changming's hand, but it was not as powerful as the long sword, but it was still a master's work.

Gongziling also took it and tried it, the short sword was sharp, and it was not bad. Gongziling didn't expect Wang Fugui to be so attentive, he only saw that he had used the double sword twice, so he went to buy another one for himself.

Thinking of this, the more he looked at Wang Fugui, the more pleasing he became, there was no expression on his face, but his tone was slightly grateful, and he said, "Boss, thank you very much this time!" ”

Wang Fugui was stunned, lowered his head and smiled: "Where is it, it's what we should do." ”

At this moment, there was a thunderous drum sound in the Colosseum, and the battle was about to begin!

The two were stunned, Gongziling nodded slightly, put the two swords behind his back, and left first.

When Wang Fugui saw him leaving, he shook his head lightly and sighed: "He is really a gorgeous character, no wonder Princess Peining fell in love with him." After speaking, he was about to leave here, but Wang Fugui suddenly glanced at the wall and looked at the wall.

The sword marks were deep on the wall, and when they were combined, they were carved into three words-Wu Changming!

"The divine sword has a spirit ......," Wang Fugui muttered in a distraught mood.