Cui Xingnan's return from the Guiru Domain can only be regarded as a small episode.

The Guiyi Sect is not an idle force, but a town-level force in a large domain, which is not much better than the Zhengtian Sect.

Before the current matter was dealt with, Fang Xiu had no intention of entangling too much with the Guiyi faction for the time being.

By the time I got out of the customs again, about a month had passed.

And this time, Fang Xiu was not out of the customs because of anything else, but because of Yan Jihua.

In the Forge Palace.

Yan Jihua handed over a brocade box and said with a smile: "The old man is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he has finally completed the explanation of the Holy Son!"

"Elder Yan was able to help this time, and I am very grateful!"

After Fang Xiu took the brocade box, he didn't open it immediately, but said with a smile.

Only then did he open the brocade box and cast his eyes on it.

Rows of silver needles flickered in the terrifying cold light, lying quietly in the brocade box.

The tiny silver needles seem to be able to give people a deadly threat.

On top of it, a faint heat has not completely subsided, and it still lingers there.

Yan Jihua said: "Broken Gang Essence Iron can break the innate Gang Qi of a martial artist, and when the old man forges these silver needles again, he is tempered by the fire of the center of the earth, so that it contains the fire essence qi inside."

In this way, it can enhance the effect of a few points of silver needles to break the gangqi.

If these silver needles fall into the hands of a secret weapon master, even if they are in the innate realm, they can also pose a certain threat to the martial arts master.

However, if it is used to deal with the top martial arts masters, it will be inadequate. ”

When Yan Jihua introduced it in detail, Fang Xiu picked up a silver needle and looked at it carefully.

Such a silver needle of one inch and a little longer can easily break the innate qi and pose a great threat to the innate martial artist.

He was even more satisfied with what was recorded in the public testament in his mind.

Putting the silver needle back into the brocade box, Fang Xiu closed it again and said, "Broken Gang Refined Iron is extremely difficult to smelt, if it weren't for Elder Yan, I'm afraid this seat wouldn't be able to get these so quickly."

Previously, this seat killed Fu Jiu of the Thousand Machine Gate, and got a hidden weapon blueprint called the Blood Shadow Needle from him.

This blueprint is useless to keep, so I gave it to Elder Yan, hoping to play some role. ”

As he spoke, Fang Xiu handed over the paper that he had prepared a long time ago and that contained everything about the Blood Shadow Needle.

"Blood Shadow Needle!?"

Yan Jihua was stunned at first, and then a hot look erupted in his old eyes.

He has no interest in anything else, except for martial arts and all kinds of strange and ingenious skills.

He had naturally heard of the name of the Blood Shadow Needle, but he didn't have the opportunity to see it with his own eyes.

Now that the drawings of the Blood Shadow Needle were placed in front of him, Yan Jihua had no reason to refuse.

After taking the paper, Yan Jihua first looked at it carefully a few times, and then looked away and said in admiration: "Qianjimen is worthy of being the leader of the rivers and lakes in this regard, and this blood shadow needle is really exquisite."

This blood shadow needle leaked out, and the loss of a fallen martial arts master was greater. ”

"If Elder Yan can make this Blood Shadow Needle, then I believe that Qianjimen's face will definitely be wonderful!"

Fang Xiu smiled coldly.

In the battle of Beishan Lake, he suffered a big loss.

Tan Yunlin and Zhang Qi's matter, he wouldn't just forget it, and handed over the Blood Shadow Needle to Yan Jihua, which was also to teach Qianjimen a big lesson first.

When the time is right, he will count one of the Thousand Machine Gate and the God of War Temple.

Seeing Fang Xiu's face, Yan Jihua also knew the grievances between the two sides, and immediately said: "Holy Son, you can rest assured, although this Blood Shadow Needle is mysterious, but the old man has been in charge of the Forging Hall for so many years, and with this drawing in hand, I believe it will not take too long to fully comprehend." ”

"Okay, then please Elder Yan!"

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Returning from the Forging Palace, Fang Xiu began to prepare for other things.

Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, besides this deadly silver needle, there is something else to prepare.

But these steps did not go through anyone's hands again, but carried them out step by step according to the public testament in his mind.

In fact, after getting the public loss testament, he can be called a grandmaster in some secret weapons and even in terms of organs.

Seven days later.

A delicate box seven inches long and three inches thick appeared in front of Fang Xiu's eyes, and on the left and right sides of the box, a line of small words was engraved on the seal.

You will see blood when you come out, and you will be ominous when you are empty!

In a hurry, the king of hidden weapons!

The sixteen-character seal is engraved in the box, adding a bit of mystery.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!"

The palm of his hand caressed the box, feeling the cold touch in it, like a deadly blade, Fang Xiu's eyes burst with essence.

The name of the king of hidden weapons is not empty talk.

The five words of the rainstorm pear flower needle, in his cognition, belong to the top secret weapon.

Fang Xiu's heart even rose, wanting to find a master to try the level of this King of Secret Weapons.

Although the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was cast by him, and how much power it contains, it is an unknown number, and he only stays in the memory and the description of the public loss testament for the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

"You will see blood when you come out, and you will soon be able to make your title of the king of hidden weapons famous in the rivers and lakes!"

A cold smile appeared on Fang Xiu's face.

Now it is not too long before the opening of the Wild Goose Palace.

According to Wu Dingyan, the competition for resources in the Wild Goose Palace will not take into account so much, and at that time, the rainstorm pear flower needle will also come in handy.

After successfully casting the first Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, Fang Xiu became a little familiar with it, and immediately began to cast the second one.

In two months, Yan Jihua helped him digest the silver needles he had smelted, and there were not many resources left along with the resources collected by Ling Juekong.

And such a huge consumption, instead of nineteen exquisite boxes.

Looking at the large number of rainstorm pear blossom needles in front of him, Fang Xiu also fell silent.

Without him, each box is not small, and it would be difficult to take all of these things with you if you carried them with you.

Unless these boxes are shrunk to a certain extent, or through some medium, to the point of carrying them around.

Fang Xiu's mind was spinning, but suddenly he stopped, immersing his mind in his body.

In the chaos, a map of stars and mysteries pressed across the void, and the mysterious aura was emanating from it.

With Fang Xiu's mind moving, the still star map suddenly vibrated as if it had been stimulated by something, as if it was about to break away from the chaotic space.

Outside Fang Xiu's body surface, an illusory map of the stars appeared in vain.

Immediately after that, Fang Xiu's mind moved again, and the Star Vientiane Diagram emitted a terrifying suction, absorbing all the rainstorm pear flower needles in front of him.

Subsequently, the map of the stars disappeared.

Fang Xiu opened his eyes and looked at the empty space in front of him.