Six days after the furnace was opened, there was a lot of traffic in front of the Shenbing Building, bustling back and forth, and when I looked at it, it was full of people, and it was crowded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Master Chi's forging skills are well-known in dozens of nearby countries, and almost all immortal cultivators in all places know this person's name.

More than ten days passed, and the crowd in front of the Divine Soldier Building gradually decreased, and a man dressed in white and snow slowly came to the Divine Soldier Building, looking at the wooden sword placed in the high pavilion.

Xiao Yihan frowned slightly, a wisp of divine consciousness covered the wooden sword, for a long time, there was nothing wrong with it, it was an ordinary sword made of wood.

"When the wood encounters fire, it will be burned completely, unless it is some divine wood, which can ignore the burning of mortal fire......" Xiao Yihan stood in place for a long time, and after nothing was checked, he turned around and left.

At night, the weather is getting cooler, but on the streets that stretch out of the Shenbing Building, the lights are still bright, and the noise is no less than daytime.

Phew!

On the ground, a ghostly figure swept over everyone's heads, and in the dark night, like a ghost, went straight to the Divine Soldier Tower.

In the high pavilion of the building, the wooden sword is still displayed there.

The moonlight is bright and soft, projected into the Divine Soldier Building, soft like flocculent, light and even like silk, containing clouds.

Xiao Yihan took a big shot, and the wooden sword placed in the high pavilion suddenly flew out, and more than a dozen groups of prohibitions were silent, and the alarm was silent.

The wooden sword felt a little cold. Xiao Yihan danced forward, endlessly silent, and with a bang, a wooden chair was split in half diagonally.

Xiao Yihan was stunned, and suddenly stared at the wooden sword in his hand, and then, his eyes flashed slightly, and the blade of the sword slashed lightly towards one of his fingers.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the wooden sword sank deep into the flesh of his fingers, a cold breath piercing to the bone.

"Sizzle~~~" Xiao Yihan suddenly gasped, his mouth grown, and his chin was about to fall to the ground.

"A wooden sword can actually hurt my divine body?" Xiao Yihan was shocked, even if it was the mortal dynasty, the respected Zhenguo Divine Soldier was tantamount to a pile of broken copper and iron for the Yuan Slashing Monk, not to mention him whose realm had been cultivated to the Divine Rainbow Realm?

Xiao Yihan flicked his big hand, and several pieces of slashing weapons flew out of the storage bag, he held the sword in his left hand, and slashed forward, with a few clicks, the several slashing weapons suddenly shattered into several pieces.

"What kind of strange person is that, with a handful of wood, he actually forged such a divine weapon?" Xiao Yihan whispered, a little eager to meet that Red Master.

"Could it be that the predecessor who played the world, or the power of reincarnation, cultivated here?" Xiao Yihan couldn't guess it, and he couldn't guess it accurately.

The wooden sword was placed back in the high pavilion, and Xiao Yihan left slowly, until the next day, he was dressed properly, his white robe was spotless, his black hair was bright, and his face was neat and tidy and he walked into the Divine Soldier Building again.

"The shopkeeper, tired and tired, the unknown junior Xiao Yi, has something to ask to see Master Chi." Xiao Yihan gestured slightly towards a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man.

The shopkeeper of the Divine Soldier Building looked Xiao Yihan up and down, with a calm face, and said calmly: "Master Chi is famous, I don't know how many people want to ask to see his old man, but even if he is the lord of the Wei State, he only has the opportunity to meet Master Chi three times a year." ”

There are nearly 1,000 countries in Pingzhou, and this city belongs to the Wei State among the nearly 1,000 countries.

After more than 200 years of changes, the Xiuxian family accumulated a certain heritage, and established the current Wei State, in terms of the number of soldiers and horses, monks, the general mortal dynasty is naturally unmatched, and more than 20 mortal dynasties nearby are all courtiers to the Wei State, respecting the Wei Emperor as the imperial father.

The shopkeeper does have the capital to say so, even Emperor Wei only meets Master Chi three times a year, and the family and sect in Wei can be bigger than Emperor Wei no matter how big it is?

A nameless boy who has never even heard of his name, the shopkeeper of the Divine Soldier Building has seen too much, and he wants to worship under the Red Master and soar into the sky.

Xiao Yihan smiled lightly, took out a codex from the storage bag, handed it to the shopkeeper of the Shenbing Building, and said, "If you are tired of the shopkeeper, transfer this codex to Master Chi for me, if he insists on not seeing it, I will leave." ”

The shopkeeper of the Divine Soldier Building, his pupils shrank slightly, he glanced at the storage bag on Xiao Yihan's waist, his tone immediately became respectful, his body moved forward slightly, and he said humbly: "It turned out that the immortal was coming, please go inside, and wait for a while in the Accord." ”

For the Wei State, which has cultivated to the highest level of bone refining realm, the storage bag can indeed be regarded as a treasure, at least, even the hundreds of years of family heritage of the Wei royal family only have three storage bags.

In a secret room, the shopkeeper of the Divine Soldier Building knocked on the door three times obediently, only to hear a flat voice coming from inside, he straightened his robe and walked in lightly.

"Master, there is an immortal outside who wants to meet you, and this is the codex that the immortal wants me to hand over to you." The shopkeeper of the Divine Soldier Building bowed behind an old man, holding a codex in both hands, and handed it to Master Chi.

Master Red spread out the codex and glanced at it slightly, and suddenly, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he regained his calmness.

In the Accord, Xiao Yihan drank fragrant tea, looking at the tea leaves in the cup expressionlessly.

Step on! Step on! Step on......

On the stairs, an old man dressed in good clothes came up slowly, walked straight through a corridor, squeaked, pushed open the door, and sat opposite Xiao Yihan.

Master Chi looked at Xiao Yihan carefully, and the latter also looked at the former carefully.

"The codex you gave the old man...... The old man saw that there was indeed some merit. After a long silence, Master Chi stroked his white beard and wrote lightly.

Xiao Yihan blinked his eyes, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said: "What the master said, it's too arrogant, the codex I gave you is a certain large sect, and the refining experience accumulated over countless years has been so understated by the master, how embarrassing is this for that large sect?" ”

That codex is part of the refining experience accumulated by Kaiyang Island over the years, and there are many great master-level understandings.

This is a stepping stone for Xiao Yihan, in order to knock on the door of the famous, Nachi master.

However, now that I look at it, the Red Master in front of me is too arrogant, the life span of a person is only a hundred in a hurry, and Kaiyang Island has been inherited for endless years since then, and how terrible is the accumulated heritage when I see the ashes of the Holy Land being annihilated?

However, Xiao Yihan's words are not without temptation, if the other party is really a certain senior who is playing the world, or is in the cultivation period of reincarnation, as soon as this remark comes out, some clues will be revealed.

"Although the old man is a mortal, and his lifespan is only seventy or eighty, but ask himself, in the realm of refining weapons, there are few people in the huge Eastern Wilderness who can beat the old man." Master Chi said.

Xiao Yihan's smiling face gradually retracted, his eyes stared at the old man in front of him sharply, and said in a deep voice: "The life span of a person is only a hundred years in a hurry, the Eastern Wilderness is so big, the country is like a grain of sand, every country, as little as tens of millions of people, as many as hundreds of millions of people, in such a large population, Tianjiao is like a lackey, Junyan is like a star, the master is only seventy or eighty years old, how can he boast of such a Haikou?" ”

"There is a master of refining in the Eastern Wilderness, who has spent thousands of years in this life, focusing on the way of refining, almost forgetting to sleep and eating, and not leaving the cave for hundreds of years. With the life span of a master of seventy or eighty, how can he compare with that refining master? Xiao Yihan's words are explicit, every word is reasonable, ordinary people can understand the truth when they think about it with their brains.

Master Chi stroked his white beard, smiled lightly, and said, "What do you think of the old man's wooden sword?" ”

Xiao Yihan was shocked in his heart, and said with an unmoved expression on the surface: "With the root of mortal wood, it can survive a raging fire for several months without being destroyed, and this alone makes Xiao Sheng sincerely admirable for the master's master's magical attainments." ”

Master Chi's eyelids drooped, and he said slowly: "I'm afraid, it's more than that." ”

Xiao Yihan glanced at him deeply and said, "Indeed, with that mortal wood sword, it can actually hurt my body, which makes Xiao Sheng still confused. ”

"Man is the primate of heaven and earth, and he is also the root and source of mankind. In the first half of his life, the old man searched 68 countries such as Wei, An, and Yasukuni, collected many precious materials, and forged a magic weapon that shocked half of Pingzhou, but in his later years, the old man always felt that there was still a regret in his heart that could not be realized......"

Xiao Yihan frowned, and said, "Xiao Sheng dares to ask the master, what does this regret refer to?" ”

Master Chi said, "Forge a real artifact!" ”

Xiao Yihan was silent, and after a while, he said: "As the master said, you have forged countless commendable divine weapons in your life, and with a mortal body, you have made the monks admire and admire, which is rare in ancient and modern times, no less than the Eastern Wilderness Hongru. Even the monks who were arrogant and did not take mortals into their eyes praised the master's weapons......"

"Hehe, the old man has read countless people in his life, there is no shortage of so-called immortal cultivators, in their eyes, as long as they can split the mountains and split the mountains, and the sharp edge is incomparable, it is a divine weapon, but in the old man's opinion, it is also true, the divine soldier, can not only be measured by sharpness and might, but more importantly, it is like looking at people, and it is necessary to value its essence, the quality of the essence, in order to determine whether the divine soldier is." Master Red shook his head.

Hearing this, Xiao Yihan got up and bowed to Master Chi, and said apologetically: "The words of the master are really saints, there were many temptations in the words of the younger generations before, and if you offend, please don't blame the master." ”

Master Chi stroked his beard and smiled, moved his body to the side, and said, "The old man is a mortal, how can he hold your bow." ”

Xiao Yihan shook his head and smiled, even if he was Master Chi, who had experienced countless immortal cultivators, instinctively, he still had a heart of awe and worship for immortals.

Xiao Yihan personally placed a cup of fragrant tea for Master Chi, and the two sat down and talked, the strangeness gradually faded, and over time, the more they talked, the more interested they became.

Xiao Yihan is like a tireless student, humbly seeking advice, every time there is a pause, sometimes frowning and nodding, sometimes suddenly realized, sometimes full of excitement, the disguise of the appearance seems to fade away, and then disappear.

After talking for a long time, Xiao Yihan got up again and bowed, and said, "The younger generation has a matter and wants to ask for a master, I don't know if I should talk about it?" ”

Master Chi nodded and said, "The old man knows your intentions, do you have the materials for refining?" ”

After hearing this, Xiao Yihan was overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, and took out the tip of the sword from the storage bag.

Looking at the tip of the Immortal Sword, Master Chi's eyes froze, Huo Ran got up, took it from Xiao Yihan's hand, and carefully took the clues.

"The material for forging this weapon is indeed the only one I have seen in the old man's life, but it is a pity, the killing qi is too heavy, which affects the true meaning of the sword itself." Master Chi sighed, his face full of regret.

"If you can trust the old man, come back to this Divine Soldier Tower in four months."

Xiao Yihan laughed loudly and said, "Although I only have a one-sided relationship with the master, but the master's temperament, the younger generations have all witnessed it, how dare I doubt it?" ”

Looking at Xiao Yihan's departing back, Master Chi frowned, and his face became solemn in vain.

"In this life, although the old man is surrounded by infinite scenery, he is actually doing nothing. If you can forge a real divine weapon with your own hands when you are dying in your old age, it will not be in vain to go through such a ...... in this life."