Chapter 160: Another Gold-level Master Adds More

When Tiansin heard this, he really couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old man, and found that he was really ...... A wise man!

Indeed, as he said, this seemingly ingenious approach is indeed easy to make people feel 'opportunistic'. The memory in my mind also proves that what seems wise is often 'little clever', and what seems stupid is great wisdom and foolishness, real great wisdom!

Xiao Lu's reaction was average, anyway, she didn't understand what her own Shaojun did, but she clearly remembered that she once made a beautiful blue double dagger for Siqing's girl in the small blacksmith shop in Dawan City, and it was only a few hours at that time, and now it's almost two days, and what Shaojun has made is naturally extraordinary.

Ghost Ping suddenly missed half a beat in his heart, and he almost didn't dare to pull the bellows. Obviously the long sword has already been made, why do you still burn it? This is to ...... Ruined rhythm?

After another half an hour, Heavenly Sin took out the slightly reddened long sword from the fire again, then raised the small hammer in his hand, suddenly turned his head to look at Onihei and smiled, and said happily: "You know what? Now it is the most vulnerable time since forging, and success or failure is decided in the next stick of incense, and now it is only necessary to 'lightly' tap it on its body...... It's gone, whether it's a moon stone or a mystic rock, the good materials you spent a lot of time getting are completely wasted, and there is no value that can be used. ”

Onihei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "You...... What do you want to say? ”

Heavenly Sin smiled: "So...... There is a sentence that is also time to ask you, if this sword is practiced, what will you do? Isn't it going to kill Ben Hou? You know, I'm a little afraid of death, and if it's death, I won't be obligated to get this thing for you. ”

Ghost Ping said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, as long as you can refine it, I will let you go, let you go!" ”

Tiansin shook his head and said: "Oh, Ben Hou will not build his life on the 'kindness' of others, you, now you have to find a way to convince Ben Hou that you really won't kill me, okay, Ben Hou will give you a stick of incense to give you time to think!" ”

Ghost Ping gritted his teeth and said, "You can only believe!" What else can you do but trust me? ”

Heavenly Sin said: "Yes, for example...... Smash it, and die with it, oh oh oh, by the way, remind you, even if you kill Ben Hou now, this sword is still useless, you have seen it before, how much work did Ben Hou use to forge this sword! How many secrets have been used! The reason why this is so is that if you don't continue forging it, it will be scrapped! I am afraid of death, and I am even more afraid of meaningless death, if I can die with it...... It's better than being killed by you because of a conspiracy, don't you say? ”

Ghost Ping was directly stunned, good guy, ...... himself Still deceived. From the beginning to the present, he has been led by the nose by the sin, and he is willing, because he can get a first-class blade, and he will do it as a little coolie for the time being, because he has been thinking that as long as the sword is in his hand, then any revenge can be avenged, and the task can be completed.

Can ...... now But he was suddenly given an army in such a critical place, and to be honest, he really couldn't think of any way to 'convince the other party'.

"Hmph, what do you think, can you tell me?"

Heavenly Sin spread his hands and said, "Ben Hou? I can't think of it, if I have to think about it...... That is, you abandon your self-cultivation, so that you can be really safe, but ...... Obviously, this is impossible, so Ben Hou makes you think, Ben Hou is not wise enough, I believe you will give Ben Hou a surprise! ”

This...... This is too hooligan! Onihei couldn't help but shout in his heart. What is the rationale for this? Do you want to think of a reason why you must not kill him? This...... How could it have been imagined?

was entangled, and Heavenly Sin said again: "Think about it quickly, the time for a stick of incense is very fast, and it has passed...... This sword is useless, it's really useless! ”

Ghost Ping is also anxious, in fact, he has already thought about it, and he also thinks that if he can get a first-grade sword, then it is okay not to kill the heavenly crime, but he has to give a reason, and he has promised it!

"I swear!"

"Cut, if the killer's oath is to be believed, it is better to jump into this furnace directly and be cremated directly."

"That'...... That...... I'm conceited! ”

"Cut! You're kidding, aren't you? Funny, isn't it? You are a red-level thirteen-star cultivator, both of us are green-level little kids, and there are three big levels in the middle, even if you don't move your hands and feet, I'm afraid that spitting can kill us, and your conceited arms are useful?! ”

"This ......"

Onihei really can't think of it.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Tiansin sighed helplessly and said: "Hey, forget it, it seems that fate is to let Ben Hou die here, but it is not a bad idea to have this long sword to die in this world with Ben Hou...... Well, romantic. Time...... It's coming soon, I'm going to do the math, it's almost ten, ten, nine......"

As he spoke, he began to count down, and then the small hammer in his hand was also raised high, and he beckoned to Xiao Lu, waiting for her to walk in and hold her small waist, looking calm and righteous.

Ghost Ping is going crazy, he really has no choice, he can't really cut off his meridians and self-abandon, right? It's not worth trading your life for a sword, but ...... He really wants it, and he doesn't mind exchanging it for the life of Heavenly Sin, but the other party doesn't believe it, what can he do?

But at this moment, no one thought of it, no one paid attention, the old man's figure shook suddenly, and appeared very abruptly behind Ghost Ping, Ghost Ping secretly screamed badly, and his body exploded when he woke up, but he only took half a step, and he only felt that the back of his neck was cold, and then his chest was hot again, and a warm blood suddenly gushed out of his body, and he didn't hold it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

And at this time, something strange happened, but the mouthful of blood that Onihei spurted out did not fall away at all, and it was suspended in the air and condensed into a blood cell. The blood cells gradually became smaller, from the size of a fist to a small ball like a red crystal the size of a thumb.

The old man stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the ball fell into the hand of Heavenly Sin and said coldly: "Originally, the old man should have killed him, but it seems that you don't have this idea, Xiaoyou, so the old man will spare his life." Xiaoyou said that he would only continue forging if he was sure that he couldn't kill you, so ...... Xiaoyou can continue, as long as you crush this ball of essence and blood, his whole body cultivation will not only disappear, but the person will also die directly, so that Xiaoyou can rest assured, right? ”

Tiansin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, no matter what the identity of this old man is, he has begun to like him now, this person is too simple to do things, too ...... Like a heavenly sin himself.

Hurriedly nodded, pushed the red ball into his arms, and then directly picked up the sword embryo, and threw it smoothly into the blood bucket next to him.

Yikes! The whole audience was white fog, and the smell of blood was disgusting.

Kihei was also awakened by this sneering sound, shook his head, and then understood his change, and shouted miserably: "You...... Who the hell are you? The Law of Blood Refining...... How do you know this spell? ”

The old man turned his head to look at him, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, you don't need to know any of this, you just need to know the cultivation of people who can use the blood refining method." ”

"Cultivation?" Ghost Ping's pupils shrank, and he lowered his head and muttered with sweat: "Gold level ......"

Only a gold-level cultivator can perform the method of blood refining, and only a gold-level cultivator can restrain him without the ability to resist, he is a red-level thirteen-star, where is the ordinary red-level opponent?

Red level and gold level, don't look at the difference between only one level, but the strength between them can be described as very different. Once a family gives birth to a gold-level cultivated child, no matter what kind of identity and status their family had before, even if it is a prostitute at the bottom, then at the moment of the child's arrival, the child's mother will also be offered as a queen, the gold-level master is the most important wealth in every country, and there is no one.

So...... All the gold-level masters in Nanmingguo are known to Guiping, they are too famous, but Guiping believes that he has never seen this old man, he ...... Who the hell is it?!

On the other side, the blood in the blood bucket had begun to boil, and the smell was even more unpleasant, bubbling and tumbling. This process lasted for a while before it gradually calmed down.

Tiansin closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Success or failure, this is this, hehe, the ancient method has clear water quenching, grease quenching, muddy water quenching, cold ice quenching, and now this is waiting for personal blood quenching, which is also a novelty!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the eyes of everyone present, and suddenly pulled the long sword out of the blood bucket, smooth, and when the long sword was withdrawn from the surface of the blood, there was not even a sound, but ...... The moment the tip of its sword left the surface of the blood, there was a sudden thud, the sound was so crisp that people couldn't help but squint their eyes, and it lasted for an extremely long time, as if it was a musical instrument.

The old man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't help touching his beard and said: "The blade is like a wave that looks like a thousand things, and the sound is like a ghostly soul hooking the true soul, a good sword, a good sword!" ”

The extremely depressed Onihei's eyes lit up, and he stared at the long sword and breathed rapidly.

Tiansin rolled his eyes and pouted, "Cut, I don't know." The tone was very disdainful.

He put the long sword in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, then shook his head, walked directly to the strange grinding disc next to it, kicked it over in one corner, sat on the grinding disc below, left the small grinding disc above and placed it flat, pulled it over the sink on the side, poured a little water on the grinding disc, and then ...... I grind it back and forth.

While grinding, he said: "The grinding process has long been forgotten by many people, and it is not recognized by most people. The sword is already made, why carve it? Only natural things can see the true beauty, and artificial carving flows in the lower layer...... Hehe, a lot of people think so. But the so-called ten years of sharpening a sword and grinding it is more like the finishing touch, turning decay into magic, and magic into miracles! This imitation of a grinding wheel? Hmph, it's just a tyrannical thing, a good grinder even has to use his fingertips to feel the subtle vibrations in each grinding, and calculate the details of every blade, a little bit? Roar, not bad at all, even an uneven dust size will become a broken sword! If you want to forge a sword, learn to sharpen it for ten years! Hehe, ten years of sharpening a sword, it is not the sword, but the craftsman's hand, the craftsman's eyes, and the ...... of the blade The feeling of connecting the bloodlines! ”