The peak of Xilu is a mess.

What was once a beautiful and secluded retreat is now in ruins, with countless scattered debris and large wooden beams scattered everywhere. Even the surrounding flowers and plants have been damaged, and there are many debris floating on the cold smoke lock spring behind the house.

"Grandpa is really too much, he didn't even ask the words clearly, now it's okay, the house is demolished, I see where you live!"

Xiao Ruolin pursed her red lips and looked at Xiao Qinghong with an embarrassed face. The three of them sat on a flat boulder, and the atmosphere eased a lot, and it was no longer as hot as before.

Xiao Qinghong coughed twice and coaxed his granddaughter, then looked at Qin Ruo and said, "I really didn't expect you to be the apprentice of the old madman, if you kid had said it earlier, there would be nothing to do!" ”

"Old Xiao, you don't seem to have given me a chance to say, right?"

"This ...... Hehe, don't talk about this, don't talk about this. Xiao Qinghong laughed dryly twice, and quickly changed the topic: "Where is your master now, why didn't he come with you?" ”

Qin Ruodao: "I haven't seen him for a while, but some time ago he said that he was going to Western Sichuan Province, and I was about to go over after I was busy with the things at hand." ”

"This old thing ......"

Xiao Qinghong muttered two curses in his mouth, but his eyes revealed a trace of longing and memories of the past years.

Qin Ruo could see that Xiao Qinghong, like Xu Qunshan, was an old friend who never died, and it was estimated that they had been friends for decades. It's just that everyone is a lot older now, and there may be some ** who are not enough to be outsiders, and the three of them are on their own side, and they haven't seen each other for more than ten years.

With a shocked look, Xiao Qinghong finally calmed down from his memories, and said with a deep look in his eyes: "Boy, this time you came to find the old man, what is the matter?" Don't say it's the old madman who asked you to come to me to catch up, I don't believe it! ”

"Of course not."

Qin Ruozheng said: "Don't hide it from Elder Xiao, it is true that I found you on the recommendation of Elder Xu, but it is not because of him, but my own business." ”

With a frown, Xiao Qinghong said: "Okay, for the sake of your master and Ruolin's face, I don't care about you because of that old miscellaneous matter, you can say it." ”

Qin Ruo immediately said that he needed a dragon needle to save people, and then said that he wanted to reforge the black sword, and after speaking, he also took out the black sword he was carrying and put it in front of Xiao Qinghong.

Originally, Xiao Qinghong's face was a little gloomy when he heard the three words of the fire dragon needle, but then he heard Qin Ruo talk about the broken black sword, and then saw the black sword in front of him, and immediately his breathing became heavy.

couldn't help but tremble his hands, Xiao Qinghong quickly grabbed the black sword, and said tremblingly: "Oh my God, this sword ...... This sword is actually ......"

The withered and yellowed hand held the black sword tightly, Xiao Qinghong's eyes immediately widened, and he looked at the black sword over and over again, without blinking his eyes. For a full minute, he didn't breathe at all, completely immersed in his own world.

Not long ago, he had heard the Long family say that there was something that might be a spiritual weapon, or a holy weapon, and he couldn't suppress his excitement at that time. How did he know that the other party was actually coaxing him, and in a fit of anger, he was furious and drove Long Xiaoyun down the mountain.

And now, he actually saw an artifact in front of him, which was simply too unexpected for him.

"This ...... This sword ...... How could it be...... I actually, actually be able to see such a ...... in my lifetime" He couldn't finish his excited words, and he didn't pay attention to the two people next to him at all, thinking to himself.

His eyes were full of fanaticism, staring at the black sword hotly, even looking at the slightest gap in the fracture very carefully, and constantly touching it with his fingers.

At this moment, Xiao Qinghong looked like a pervert who liked beautiful women, and suddenly saw seven or eight beautiful women standing in front of him without clothes smiling and waving to him, and he was so excited that Cheng Dù couldn't be more excited.

"Grandpa, what the hell is this sword, you can tell me."

Knowing that one of Qin Ruo's purposes was this sword, Xiao Ruolin was also a little curious and wanted to know the reason.

But Xiao Qinghong's reaction when he saw this black sword, Qin Ruo didn't expect it to look like this at all.

Although when he was in the ground group, the old man who identified the black sword also looked obsessed and shocked, but Xiao Qinghong was a forging grandmaster in the end, and his status in terms of identity wheel was far beyond that old man who was appraised, but Qin Ruo saw him like this now, he was even more crazy and crazy than the old man in the ground group, and he expected that the origin of this black sword was extraordinary!

Suddenly, Xiao Qinghong grabbed Qin Ruo tightly and shouted, "You say, where did you get this broken sword?" ”

Qin Ruo said: "It's nothing, I just got it at an auction, it's just 500 million Huaxia coins." ”

Although 500 million Huaxia coins is an unimaginable astronomical amount for ordinary people, for an ancient martial artist with a little cultivation, it is just a little bit of money.

And Qin Ruo is now secretly glad that he inadvertently photographed this black sword at the beginning, and he did not underestimate it because it was mutilated.

"What, auction! It's only 500 million! ”

Xiao Qinghong was stunned, and his face suddenly showed that kind of suffocating expression to the extreme, and he scolded: "Damn, what idiot takes such a good thing to auction, it's really a violent thing!" It's still 500 million, does he think he sells it to rags? Something that doesn't have eyes! ”

As he spoke, he stroked the broken part of the black sword regretfully, feeling distressed like a dead child, and his lips trembled: "It's a pity...... Which bastard broke this black sword, such a good spiritual artifact, actually ...... It was actually broken by force, otherwise how could it be reduced to a holy product...... What a! ”

When Qin Ruo heard this, he immediately gasped in shock: "What, Xiao Lao!" You say this black sword...... Is it, is it a spiritual product? Is it really a legendary artifact, are you not mistaken? ”

Spirituality!

Only the legendary spiritual weapon actually appeared in front of you?

Although it had been a long time since he had obtained this black sword, and he had thought that it should have an extraordinary origin, no matter what, Qin Ruo had never thought that this black sword was actually a spiritual artifact, a legendary spiritual artifact!

For thousands of years, some spiritual artifacts have also been heard, but they only exist in rumors and rumors, and no one has really seen them at all. Or rather, the person who saw it was dead.

Nowadays, people can only find a trace of spiritual artifacts from the previous classics, as well as legends and great deeds about their owners. But most people just take it as a legend, how can they take it to heart?

And now, when Qin Ruo actually heard Xiao Qinghong say that this black sword was a spiritual artifact, how could he not be shocked, how could he not be excited? I couldn't believe what I heard.

I only heard Xiao Qinghong's extremely regretful heartache: "It's a pity, it's not a spiritual product now, it's just a holy product!" Oh my God, which bastard broke it? If the old man knew, even if he died, the old man would dig him out of the grave and whip his corpse! ”

The last sentence was almost gritted teeth, and his face was full of resentment, Qin Ruo and Xiao Ruolin were both shocked, and they deeply felt a killing intent and madness coming from him.

It's crazy, to whip a stranger for a broken sword, is this what a dignified forging grandmaster should do?

Thinking of his purpose, Qin Ruo finally reminded him again: "Old Xiao, you ...... This black sword, see if you can ...... Can it be re-forged and restored to its original state? ”

"What?"

Xiao Qinghong's eyes widened: "You actually said that you want me to reforge this black sword for you?" ”

Seeing Qin Ruo nodded, he immediately said with an annoyed face: "Damn, bastard, you really think the old man is an immortal?" This is a spiritual artifact! Spiritual artifact! ”

Grabbing Qin Ruo's collar, he shouted almost like a roar: "What you said is light, you kid thinks forging an artifact is as simple as eating?" Say recast is recast? If it is so simple, why are there so few spiritual artifacts in the world, and the old man has only seen this handle so far, and it is still a mutilated ......"

He almost couldn't breathe anymore with such force that the latter hurriedly smiled dryly: "Old Xiao, calm down!" Calm down! ”

"Grandpa, why are you excited again!" Xiao Ruolin also shouted loudly on the side, angry and anxious.

For so many years, it was the first time she had seen her grandfather like this, and she couldn't figure out what kind of person her grandfather was. Kind? Mild? Irascible? Cold-blooded?

"If you don't calm down, Lao Tzu won't show you the black sword!" After speaking, Qin Ruo pushed away Xiao Qinghong, who was grabbing his collar, snatched the black sword in his hand like lightning, and stared at him with a frown.

"Ah...... Give me! Black sword to me! ”

As if he had lost some treasure, Xiao Qinghong actually screamed, anxiously wanting to snatch it.

Qin Ruo flashed and shouted: "Come less, the black sword is mine, it's just a matter of showing you, you are actually excited like this, can you still talk well?" ”

"Okay, I'm not excited, I'll take a look, I won't rob your ......" Xiao Qinghong immediately softened and pleaded with a sad face.

Looking at him like this, where does he look like a forging grandmaster admired by thousands of people? It's almost like a begging flower child!

It's so angry and funny, Qin Ruo has finally understood the temper of these so-called grandmasters and divine doctors.

Usually drag 2580,000 one by one, once you ask someone or really tickle his heart, it is estimated that he is willing to kowtow to you.

"Okay, Elder Xiao, I'm serious for you." Qin Ruozheng said: "This black sword is very important to me, can't you really help me reforge it?" ”

Xiao Qinghong is the only remaining forging master in the world, if he has no way, he is afraid that he can only die.

"Do you really want to reforge?"

Half-loud, Xiao Qinghong came out with a stern face.

Nonsense! Why don't you reforge what I'm looking for you!

However, Qin Ruo would not say this sentence, he nodded: "Yes, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want to give up, I hope that Xiao Lao will be successful." ”

He faintly heard a glimmer of hope from Xiao Qinghong's words, although he couldn't reforge it before, but looking at his current appearance, it seemed that there was still a little hope.

"Bring it."

Qin Ruo was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Xiao Qinghong stretching out his hand towards him, he understood what was coming, and immediately handed the black sword over again.

Xiao Qinghong took the black sword and looked at the body of the black sword seriously, especially the broken point. He looked so carefully that it was as if his whole soul had melted into it, and he didn't speak for half an hour.

Qin Ruo and Xiao Ruolin didn't dare to say much, they just looked at him hopefully.

Another half hour passed......

Just when Qin Ruo was about to run out of patience and completely despair, Xiao Qinghong spoke: "A thousand catties of refined star crystal black iron, thirty percent hope!" ”