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After Chen Ze and Peng Zheng talked, the two made a covenant, which was simple in form, but had a certain binding force.

"Brother Chenze, how do you think we should deal with the Shura clan?!" After all the negotiations, Peng Zheng had Chenze's foreign aid, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, and asked.

"Who is the person who led the Shura clan this time?!" Chen Ze asked when he heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

"The person who led the team this time was Pang Geng, one of the Eight Shura Rakshasas. Hearing this, Peng Zheng sighed lightly before replying.

"Pang Geng, I know, if I said that before, Pang Geng's cultivation was above me, and Pang Geng may not be my opponent at this time!" Chen Ze heard that the person who led the team of the Shura clan was Pang Geng, and his heart couldn't help but feel relieved, after all, Chen Ze was also a strong person in the Spirit Silence Realm at this time, and he was not afraid of Pang Geng.

"Really?!" Peng Zheng heard this, his eyes the size of a copper bell couldn't help but shine, and he exclaimed, this voice can be heard clearly in the Wu clan.

"Hmm!" Chen Ze nodded in response.

"That's good, that's good!" Peng Zheng smiled, rubbed his hands together, and spoke slowly.

"It is said that Pang Geng's cultivation is not very high in this class, why can't you do anything about him?!" Chen Ze couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Little brother, do you know, my Wu clan is known for its strength, and can not cultivate through vitality, can only rely on the strength of the flesh to compete with them, our Wu clan practice is not legal, but some exercises, not a class contest at all, with the stability of this world, my Wu clan gradually used their strong physical characteristics, began to forge blades, has a history of hundreds of years, although the ancestors have not forgotten, but forging this aspect is the strength of my Wu clan!" When Peng Zheng mentioned this, he couldn't help but be annoyed, patted his thigh and couldn't help complaining.

"Oh?!" Chen Ze couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, he thought that the Wu Clan and other races generally had their own unique cultivation methods, and they had different characteristics in cultivation, but they never thought that the Wu Clan was mainly forging blades.

"Patriarch Peng, you can help me see how I see the blade!" Chen Ze handed the long sword in his hand to Peng Zheng and asked tentatively.

"......" Peng Zheng didn't say anything when he heard this, but reached out to take the long sword handed over by Chen Ze.

"Hammer!"

The blade was unsheathed, and the echo lingered in the room for a long time.

After Peng Zheng pulled out the long sword, he looked at it carefully, nodded from time to time, and shook his head from time to time, smiling for a while, and frowning for a while, just like that, Peng Zheng looked at the long sword for a long time.

Chen Ze didn't bother Peng Zheng when he was looking at his long sword, and waited respectfully beside him.

"The sword is a good sword, but ......" Peng Zheng returned the sword to the sheath and returned it to Chenze, wanting to stop talking.

"You can just say it!" Chen Ze signaled that Peng Zheng didn't need to care about himself, just tell the truth.

"I don't have to say anything about the material used in this sword, but the fire can also be mastered, putting this sword in this world can be described as a treasure, but it can be regarded as a treasure in this world, and it is ...... on there" Peng Zheng said, raised his hand and pointed to the top of his head, and continued to speak, "This sword can only be regarded as an ordinary blade made by ordinary craftsmen in the world." ”

"......" Chen Ze frowned slightly when he heard this, and his right hand dragged his chin, and he couldn't help but think deeply.

Peng Zheng thought that his words had stimulated Chen Ze, and his lips squirmed several times, opening and closing, and finally did not speak.

"Then what can be done to make him a treasure on top of this?!" Chen Ze learned from Peng Zheng's appearance, raised his finger and pointed to the top of his head, and asked with a smile.

"This sword can be described as one in a thousand, and it can be called perfect in all aspects!" Peng Zheng frowned slightly, and he could be described as serious in his profession.

Chen Ze didn't want to destroy this material, after all, the meteorite outside the sky was not easy to come by, and with the assistance of the phoenix, this long sword was made.

"But this sword lacks a sword soul, now this sword is like a human body, with a body without a soul, that is a dead man, your sword is like this, if you have a sword soul, your sword can come back to life!" Peng Zheng touched his beard and spoke slowly.

"How can I get this sword soul?!" Chen Ze couldn't help but ask when he heard this.

"Most of these sword souls were forged when they were being created. Peng Zheng frowned slightly, paused for a few breaths, and spoke again, "There are also later casting, but later adding casting requires someone who is willing to sacrifice, and the person who sacrifices can control this body, so that he can have a sword soul." ”

"That's no way!" Chen Ze couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this, after all, this long sword is not a treasure on it, but it can be regarded as a treasure in the world, and the world can become a sword soul The strength to control this long sword is at least a strong person in the Spirit Silence Realm, and who wants to become a sword soul in the Spirit Silence Realm powerhouse.

"......" Peng Zheng didn't say anything when he heard it.

"You're helping me take a look at this whisk!" Chen Ze took out the whisk from the space ring, handed it to Peng Zheng, and said in a speech.

Peng Zheng turned out to be dusty, this time he looked at it much faster than he looked at the long sword, and returned the dust to Chenze in less than a cup of tea.

"This whisk is different from the sword, you have a whisk of silk and do, the silk comes with a part of the soul of the silkworm, although it is weak, but it will eventually grow, and after it grows up, it is not an exaggeration to call it a fairy weapon!" Peng Zheng returned the dust to Chenze, and slowly spoke.

"Hmm!" Chen Ze heard this, put the dust into the space ring, and glanced at the silkworm who still couldn't wake up, this silkworm method felt the gratitude in Chen Ze's eyes, squirmed and changed the direction to continue sleeping.

"Father......" A rough and bold voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in!" Before Peng Zheng could finish speaking, the woman outside the door, who was about the same height as Chen Ze, walked into the house.

"Father, there are guests?!" the woman glanced at Chen Ze, and said shyly.

"This is Chenze, uh...... I'm a little brother!" Peng Zheng thought about it, and did not point out Chenze's identity when introducing Chenze.

"This is my daughter, Peng Susu!" Peng Zheng introduced to Chen Ze.

"Hello Miss Susu!" Chen Ze got up and saluted Peng Susu, and asked politely.

"Hello Chenze Gongzi!" Peng Susu was still shy, and ran out of the house in response.

Chen Ze couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this, and looked at Peng Susu who ran out with a slight astonishment, and then looked at Peng Zheng in confusion.

"My girl is shy, don't you mind!" Peng Zheng couldn't help but look at Chen Ze's eyes when he said this.

"Oh...... Hehe......" Chen Ze was a little uncomfortable by Peng Zheng, smiled awkwardly, and wanted to break the atmosphere.

"Little brother, have you ever been married?!" Li Chenze, who was sitting on a stool, got a little closer, blinking his eyes the size of copper bells and couldn't help but ask tentatively.