Standing at the entrance of the fourth floor, Wang Xian hesitated slightly.

"Let's wait until we have time to practice the other two combat skills!"

It was already early in the morning of the next day, and there was a spiritual tea party in the afternoon.

For the spiritual tea party, Wang Xian didn't want to be absent.

Without him, Wang Xian doesn't have too many hobbies, doesn't like to smoke, doesn't like to drink, just likes to drink tea.

The tea leaves on the seventh-level spirit tea tree, he didn't want to miss it.

He did not return to Fengyu Mountain, but flew directly towards Yongchang City.

At present, there are still a lot of materials piled up in the shop in Yongchang City waiting for him to refine.

Refining weapons, compared to alchemy, consumes more time for Wang Xian, so he must refine all the materials in the store into spiritual weapons as soon as possible.

When I came to Yongchang City, the sun had just risen.

"Huh?"

When Wang Xian just came to the door of the store, he was stunned to see a burly young man standing there.

The young man was about two meters long, with an unusually burly figure, wearing a black robe, and he looked imposing.

Behind him, he carried a large sword, which was about two meters long.

"Alchemy or alchemy?"

Wang Xian looked at the young man, took out the key, and opened the door of the store.

"You're the master of this shop?"

The young man watched Wang Xian open the door of the shop, and asked Wang Xian in a deep voice.

His voice is very vulgar and has a special domineering spirit.

"Yes, get the materials ready!"

Wang Xian said lightly to the young man.

"Refining, I need to transform the weapon in my hand!"

The young man walked straight towards the store and said to him with an expressionless face.

"Transform the weapon, prepare the materials, leave the weapon you want to transform here, and write down the conditions for the transformation!"

Wang Xian said directly towards the young man.

"I'm going to watch from the sidelines, and besides, I only have one material, but I can pay for spirit stones!"

The young man frowned slightly, and said to Wang Xian in an urn voice.

"Come back in half a month, I don't have time now!"

Wang Xian frowned slightly when he heard his words, and said directly to the young man.

"You're going to help me refine it today!"

The young man ignored Wang Xian's words and said to him lightly.

"Huh?"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man.

The eyebrows are thick, the lips are thick, and the figure is very burly, with a natural coercion.

"Let's get in line!"

Wang Xian said lightly, turned around and was about to walk upstairs.

"Buzz!"

Just as Wang Xian had just stepped into the first step of the stairs, a sharp sword was directly in front of him.

The blade was nearly half a meter wide, exuding a cold and piercing edge.

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly turned his head, and stared at the young man: "What?"

"Refine it for me today, and the spirit stone won't be missing you!"

The young man's dark black eyes stared at Wang Xian, and he said coldly.

"What if I say no!"

Wang Xian looked at the young man's attitude, his eyes were slightly cold, and he flicked his fingers and talked towards the sword blade in front of him.

"Click!"

The sound of the glass cracking came, and the blade in front of Wang Xian collapsed directly.

"Huh, good strength!"

The young man saw that Wang Xian actually smashed his sword blade, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'll give you enough spirit stones, now help me transform my sword!"

"Is this the attitude you are begging me to change?"

Wang Xian looked at the young man, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face: "Get out!"

The arrogant young man, the arrogant and arrogant, let him transform the spirit weapon with this attitude.

Hehe, Wang Xian is not short of spirit stones now, and the young man's attitude is not good, so he completely ignores it.

"If you think about it, then speak, if you want to transform, you will transform, Lingshi, there will be no shortage of you!"

When the young man heard Wang Xian's words, his face was still expressionless, like a dead man's face, and he slowly raised his hand and pulled out the big sword in his hand.

The sword was bladeless, looked very heavy, and its whole body was pitch black, as if it could absorb sunlight.

There is a black flow of water on it.

"What is this?"

Wang Xian stared at this big sword, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, a twelfth-level spiritual weapon, and the water on it was not ordinary water!

"Get out!"

Wang Xian shifted his gaze from the sword and walked straight upstairs again.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the young man's arm trembled, and a black sword blade instantly shot out from the top of the big sword, slashing towards the position of the stairs in front of Wang Xian!

"Look for death, let you get out, you get out!"

Wang Xian's eyes showed a hint of coldness, the long sword in his hand shook, and a large sword like a mountain peak appeared under the black blade.

"Bump!"

A terrifying sound of impact came, and the terrifying power was directly absorbed by Jian Yue.

"Jian Yue, and he's so skilled!"

A gleam flashed in the young man's eyes, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, one after another sword blades slashed directly towards Wang Xian like a storm.

"Storm of Blades?"

Wang Xian's eyes saw the young man's attack, his body moved, and a long sword with a handle like a mountain was suspended around, and the shadowless sword in his hand swung around.

"Storm of Blades!"

The same storm of blades.

However, Wang Xian's sword storm perfectly staggered the young man's sword storm and attacked towards his body.

"Okay, what a blade storm!"

When the young man saw Wang Xian's attack, his eyes radiated a blazing light, and the black bladeless sword in his hand was directly horizontal on his body, and the black water energy flowed on it.

"Jian Yue!"

It's also Jianyue.

"Humph!"

Wang Xian snorted coldly, and the shadowless sword in his hand once again swung out a series of intersecting sword-shaped energy, slashing directly towards the young man.

"Trying to break my defenses, delusional!"

The young man let out a loud shout, and the big sword in his hand spun rapidly.

"Bumper!"

"Bumper!"

The young man's sword storm and Wang Xian's sword storm fell on each other's bodies at the same time, and they were both resisted by Jian Yue.

"Sword Prison!"

However, at this time, the sword-shaped energy that Wang Xian swung out directly trapped the young man.

The burly young man raised his head with a shocked look on his face: "Three intermediate combat skills, I didn't expect you to master three intermediate combat skills!"

"But!"

However, soon, the young man's face once again showed strong confidence: "However, with your sword prison, you can't trap me!"

As he spoke, the big sword in front of him emitted a black light, slowly filling the sword prison.

"You'd better get out of here!"

Wang Xian waved his arm, a sneer appeared on his face, and the moment he spoke, the Sword Prison instantly turned into a water space three meters high and three meters wide.

waters, directly including the youth.

Wang Xian waved his arm.

"Boom!"

The entire body of water seemed to be under a devastating attack, violently condensing the water column and crashing towards the youth.

"What?"

At this moment, the young man's dead-like expression finally changed greatly, and his body flew outside under the impact of strong water energy.

"Bump!"

The big sword in the young man's hand was heavily thrust into the ground, and his face changed violently.

"Poof!"

"It's so strong, this... How is that possible!"

The young man had a trance-like look on his face, his face was cloudy, and he looked towards the store in a daze.

(End of chapter)