"Blood!" Lu Zhishen didn't give up his eyes, looking at the fluctuating liquid in a fixed way. He guessed the time correctly and quickly fished out two scarlet swords with the remaining temperature.

"Blood?" When Lu Zhishen didn't give up studying these two swords, Sikong Nian seemed to have just reacted, and his face suddenly changed: "What kind of blood?"

Lu Jue didn't give up the corners of his mouth, and gently cocked: "Beast blood... What's your expression? Give me the fire!"

"Oh......" Sikong Nian immediately squatted down, and his mouth was still muttering: "Why are you like the second uncle, you always like to quench with strange liquids, grandpa Tai said that quenching with blood is not better than using water, at most it is more killing, but it is easy to destroy the power." ”

The flames leaped and struck the two swords lightly. Lu Buqi smiled with satisfaction: "The weapon is a killing device, not a decorative one. Weapons made of such good materials have sufficient strength. It is worth sacrificing a little strength for blood and evil spirits. ”

"You're right. How's it going?" For now, he spat out the cloudy air, straightened his messy hair, and stood up.

Lu Buqi handed one of them to Sikong Nian along with the steel tongs: "See for yourself......

"Hmm......" Si Kangnian took it, looked at it carefully with a wrinkled nose, and patted it lightly with a piece of scrap metal: "The vibrato is perfect, the texture is heavy, and the quality is first-class... However, Lu Zhishen didn't give up, why does this sword only have one sword?"

Lu Zhishen didn't give up the corners of his mouth, and curled up slightly: "I want to use a sword to make a single-edged one, you haven't found the tip of the knife or a double-edged ......"

"Yes, so I think it's strange!" Sikong Nian frowned: "Does this look like a half-finished product?"

"Of course it's not a half-finished product!" Lu Zhishen didn't give up his confidence and smiled: "Look again, what's the difference between this sword and other swords?"

Sikong Nian believes that Lu Zhishen has not given up the non-frontal heavy sword he built. Naturally, he didn't dare to despise Lu Zhishen's creativity. He looked at it again: "The handle is a little longer, but it can be held with one or both hands." The body of the sword is also known as an ordinary one-handed sword. It is slightly longer, at more than four feet. How does this sword look a bit like a knife?"

Lu Zhishen didn't give up the tip of his nose, and pinched it gently: "The front sword and the back sword can be stabbed like a sword, or they can be cut like a knife." Considering the momentum of the sword and the lightness of the sword, it is very suitable for warriors who can master the sword, and its lethality is definitely not as lethal as an ordinary one-handed sword!"

Sikong Nian was not an idiot, but when Lu Chuan didn't abandon him, he immediately reacted, and his eyes lit up: "Yes, his back is thick and can withstand a powerful chop without fear of being broken." At the same time, he has a sharp tip that can be used with a breeze ... This weapon is perfect and wonderful!"

"Isn't it great? This is an imitation of the ancient Chinese magic weapon of Guiguzi. Can it be compared to an ordinary sword?" Of course, Lu Buqi didn't say it. He just looked at the polished sword affectionately.

"Although I have not seen their charm, I believe that these two swords could definitely be called magic weapons at the time. Sikong Nian was very excited, after all, she participated in the casting of this pair of swords: "Lu Bu renounced, please give them a name!"

Lu Buqi nodded: "I've already thought about it, let's call it Mountain Dragon Peak Hu Jian!"

"Shanlongfeng Hu Jian, good name!" Sikong Nian nodded: "It's not a fantasy, but full of atmosphere." I really want to see what kind of warrior can have them, it will be a great blessing!"

Lu Buqi smiled. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he looked out of the store. "People outside the store have been looking at it for so long. Now they still haven't come out. So what are they waiting for?"

"Haha... It's great not to abandon your brother!" A burly figure turned. It was Sikong Dianwei: "Congratulations on not giving up your brother to rebuild this magic weapon." Although I only looked at the casting machine, I could see this strange material of the Mountain Wind Dragon and Tiger Sword. Judging from the ability not to abandon your brother, I'm afraid it's worth more than Wu Feng's heavy sword. I really admire the courage to forge two such swords at the same time. ”

"I think you're the best, Master Dian Wei. You can boast when you meet. Don't you just want me to make fun of you and peek next door?" Lu Zhishen did not give up the sunshine, but smiled. He still liked Sconwayn very much, a straightforward man.

The commonplace Ahahaha smiled: "Don't dislike my brother, you really misunderstood me, I just saw you and Miss reading this perfect match, working closely together, and I couldn't bear to disturb me." ”

Lu Jue did not dislike and secretly wiped his sweat, although the strong man was really thick, but this commonplace Wei Dianxin had delicate eyes, and he spoke to this extent. However, even though Sikong Nian was very generous and was tricked by Sikong Dian Wei, he couldn't help but be a little shy: "Uncle Dian Wei, what are you talking about?

"The third young master is worried about Miss Nian's safety. Let me come out and see. In fact, I said that Miss Nian would not abandon her brother. It's very safe!" laughed commonplacely.

"Since I'm here, I'm willing to help you. Lu Zhishen did not abandon Hu Jian, the mountain dragon peak whose body temperature had completely dropped, but handed it to Sikong Dianwei: "Polish, polish, and then open the front door." As for the style, don't do it deliberately, the material itself is already very bright!"

In fact, the axolotl's nucleus itself is this bright light gold, and there are a few strands of dark red thread that naturally blend into it. Looks like fire and blood. There's no need to deliberately create a style at all. In addition, the handle is very long, and it is troublesome to deliberately decorate. It is simply a matter of making a handle that increases friction.

As an excellent master of swordsmanship, Sikong Dianwei is naturally very interested in participating in the production of a unique pair of weapons. After all, such invitations are not always valid. Lu Zhishen didn't give up this kind of behavior, as if he didn't mind sharing the honor.

Cheng Zhi naturally helped. The four drums entered the dead of night, and finally the two mountain wind dragon and tiger swords were completed.

A sonorous sound sounded, and a lump of scrap iron was cut off a corner, and the section one inch wide was neat and smooth. Scanvedium flicked the unscathed blade of the sword, and the sound of the sword lifted his spirits: "This weapon made of animal blood is full of evil spirits. It has not yet drunk human blood, but it is like a weapon capable of fighting all wars. ”

Sikong Nian held his other hand in his hand and waved it gently: "What a powerful killer." This innocuous sense of acumen is even comparable to that of a grandfather tearing a feather knife. I'm afraid that if it can be refined with an air pressure seal, this is a very good magic weapon, which can be infused with Xuan Qi and help the application of Xuan Fa. "Baidu's latest chapter of "Night Imperial Tribulation Divine Literature" is free to read for the first time.