Five days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of 'Nine Continents and One Line'.

As soon as he got up and walked out of the house, Zhang Jianqi looked at the sky and felt a rare sense of stability in his heart. It's not that Haori has done any good things, but looking at the sky, it is gloomy and obscure, and the clouds are thick, and it seems to be absorbing clouds from all directions on its own, constantly converging.

Looking at the bad weather, Zhang Jianqi believed a little bit of Haori's statement of 'nine land and one line'.

Retracting his gaze, Zhang Jianqi walked towards Haori's residence. I didn't see Haori, and Ai Ri, who was waiting here, said: "Wizard Haori went to the 'Baiwu Mountain' next to the tribe, and said that you can go directly after you get up." ”

"Well, thanks. Come with me, right?"

"Alas, I want to go too, but the wizard won't let me" Ai Ri was a little disappointed, but turned his head and smiled: "It's okay, you go, call me to punch when you come down!"

Zhang Jianqi agreed, and then no longer delayed, and walked towards Baiwu Mountain, which tested him on the day of Haori.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I saw Haori walking around alone, busy. Zhang Jianqi came up, but he didn't see it.

"I said, what are you doing here? Setting up a formation? Guiding thunder and waiting to be chopped?" Zhang Jianqi didn't know why.

Haori heard Zhang Jianqi's question, but he didn't bother to look up at him, changed his usual words, and only said a few words: "You just stay aside and wait, and let you open your eyes in a while." ”

Zhang Jianqi heard Haori say this, and knew that he couldn't help, so he stood aside calmly and watched Haori busy.

A bone was placed in this place, a piece of wood was buried in that place, and after a quarter of an hour of busy work, Haori stopped his hand and came to Zhang Jianqi's side, and said with a smile: "It's done." Brother Zhang, wait a while to open your eyes. Let you see what the sky is thundering! ”

Zhang Jianqi looked for a week and saw that eight places had been turned over by Haori, and the black piece of dark iron was in the center. I watched it for a long time but couldn't understand it: "Haori, does your demining method work?"

"I said Brother Zhang, why don't you believe my brother so much. Although this is the first time I have used the method of guiding thunder, this method is the Qingxuan Thunder Command method handed down from the official family book. As the family book says, there hasn't been a single error. Rest assured. Hao Ri replied with an oath, "I buried eight things that were pro-thunder, placed them in the eight gates, and when the thunder sounded, I recited the mantra in the family book." Everything is in order, waiting for it to be done. ”

Zhang Jianqi listened to Haori's confident statement, and felt a little enlightened, but thinking about the previous unreliability, he was still a little worried. But it's come to this, not to mention that there is no good way for me, so it can only be so.

It was getting darker and darker, like the dawn of the night. The clouds kept accumulating, almost thickening the water. Suddenly the wind rose, because the terrain was high and unobstructed, a gust of wind seemed to blow Zhang Jianqi staggering. Haori observed this situation, no longer delayed, and his mouth was full of orders.

"Yang Qi Qingxuan Mine Order, Immortal Righteousness and Righteousness.

The heart is converted, and the red hair and blue face show the mighty spirit. ”

After reciting the mantra, I saw that the clouds in the sky were rapidly flipping, and the storm was suddenly rising, and the eight directions that were stirred were like the destruction of the world. Suddenly, I heard the sound of thunder, just like a firecracker burning in my ears. With the sound of thunder, I saw the sky brighten, and a bolt of lightning fell straight on the black iron in the center of the mountain top from the eye of the clouds.

Haoran's momentum shook the mountain, and Zhang Jianqi and Haori hurriedly raised their breath to stabilize their bodies and minds. But the blinding electric light, the flashing eyes almost burst into tears.

Not only that, but this is only the first lightning. Then, within a quarter of an hour, seven hundred and forty-nine thunderbolts fell. Zhang Jianqi and Haori, as early as after the first lightning, consciously hid far away. But that shocking scene still made people panic, and they could only resist it with vitality.

When the thunder and lightning were far away, the rain that should have come did not fall strangely. The sky began to brighten.

Zhang Jianqi looked at the location of Xuantie in a daze, and asked, "Haori, is the ancestral mantra of your tribe too violent, and it won't split Xuantie alive, right?"

Haori, like Zhang Jianqi, looked into the distance blankly, did not reply to Zhang Jianqi, and said to himself: "The power of thunder, the ancestors will not deceive me." But Ancestor, this power is really too great, isn't it?"

After saying that, the two began to speed up and run in tacit understanding, running towards the place where Xuantie was.

When I walked to the front, I saw that there was a big pit with a diameter of about ten zhang at the position just now, and the dust had not yet dispersed, and I could only smell the burning smell emanating from the pit. Unable to care less, the two hurriedly jumped into the pit and scattered the dust around them. Fortunately, both of them are cultivators, and their eyesight is excellent, and they can distinguish objects clearly in this dusty place.

Estimating the general direction, the two of them walked towards the dark iron, and the dust gradually sank. As he was about to get there, he saw something flashing in front of him. Zhang Jianqi and Haori looked at each other and smiled, it should be done.

When I walked up, the dust was almost gone. I only saw that the Xuantie did not lose the slightest, but the thunder and lightning were all over the body, and the original black body of the Xuantie seemed to have some more cyan meaning.

When the electric light disappeared, Haori couldn't wait to pick up the dark iron, but fortunately, there was no inner thunder and lightning. After looking at it for a long time, hehe Zhile, and then handed the Xuantie to Zhang Jianqi.

The first time Zhang Jianqi came into contact with this piece of dark iron, it was not as hot as body temperature after being struck by lightning. The taste is as if it is jade in hand. Of course, Zhang Jianqi has never touched real jade, but reading the description in the book, it is estimated that it is almost the same. As soon as you get started, even if you haven't seen the treasures of heaven and earth, the quality should not be bad.

"It's actually the Essence Spirit Xuantian!" said the Sword Spirit Xuantian in his heart suddenly.

Zhang Jianqi asked in his heart: "What is the Essence Soul Xuantie?"

"Everything in the world is naturally formed, and some are born in later stages. The more natural it is, the purer the spiritual meaning it contains, this kind of material is called the spirit of the heavenly treasure, according to the quality of the ancestral level, the holy level, the Taoist level. The materials born in the later stage are called psychic treasures, which are divided into high-level, intermediate-level, and beginner-level according to their quality. The more he spoke, the more excited Zhang Jianqi felt about the sword spirit.

"The quality of this piece of dark iron should be the quality of the Holy Order. It's already very remarkable, you must know that even if there is a saint-level quality heavenly treasure in a state, it is enough for some big sects to break their heads and fight. As for that Ancestral Heavenly Treasure, how many can there be in this entire continent. I really picked up a treasure this time. ”

After listening to Sword Spirit's narration, Zhang Jianqi's mind was a little foggy. It's so precious, it's really a treasure. Thinking about it, a smile like Haori appeared on his face.

"Hey, hey. Don't be silly. Hurry back to forging swords. Haori interrupted Zhang Jianqi's thoughts.

After finishing speaking, he pulled Zhang Jianqi back to the tribe to prepare to forge a sword.

Back in the tribe, Zhang Jianqi grabbed Haori and said solemnly: "There is one thing, I want to make it clear to me now."

"Say, our brothers don't have a word," Haori replied in his usual style.

Subsequently, Zhang Jianqi explained the preciousness of Xuantie to Haori in accordance with the original statement of the sword spirit.

"Oops, oops. It's a loss!" Haori seemed to be really distressed, Zhang Jianqi was a little disappointed, not that Haori would regret it, but that he might lose a good sword. Although he is not a real sword cultivator, the Jianghu novels he has read day and night in those years have already made Zhang Jianqi have thoughts in his heart.

Zhang Jianqi was still disappointed, but he didn't expect Haori to say: "Come on, so be it." Next time you have a feast, you can eat a few less pieces of meat!

Zhang Jianqi stared at Haori and said, "No regrets?"

Haori puffed up his chest and said with a grin: "The great wizard of the Chiwu tribe, with a spit and a nail, there is no time to regret it!" Although his words were proud, there was no lack of pain in his eyes about losing money.

Zhang Jianqi smiled, it was rare to learn Haori to wrap his arms around the other party's neck and walk in the tribe. When the people of the tribe saw this, they did not have much strange looks, who called their wizard this nature. It's just that Ai Ri, who has been following behind the two of them, stretched out his thumb: "Brother Zhang, what a hero!"

About to walk to the instrument room, Zhang Jianqi asked again: "Haori, are you sure that you can successfully cast a sword?" I don't blame myself for being too careful, but I just asked the sword spirit, and the sword spirit also said that he doesn't have much experience in sword casting, and sword cultivation is not all about casting swords, and casting swords is not so simple.

Haori broke away from Zhang Jianqi's arm: "I said Brother Zhang, you don't believe me again, have you forgotten my demeanor on the mountain just now?" Tribal shamans also have the responsibility to forge important utensils within the tribe. Each tribal clan book will have a corresponding method of refining. It's true, and there's no half-truth. ”

"Well, I'm relieved to say that. I can't help either, so I won't bother you. Zhang Jianqi said goodbye and led Ai Ri to play.

Haori walked into the room with Xuantie, and before entering the door, he told others: "If I don't go out for a day, don't go in for a day, and I can't deliver food." Tell me to go down. "The others have to be ordered to retreat.

From entering the instrument room to coming out, it took three days. In the past three days, I can only hear the tinkling in the instrument room, and the fire is continuous. In addition, there are really not many strange scenes that people expect to create natural treasures. When Haori came out, he must have worked hard, looking at his figure, he really lost a little weight.