"This world is really magical, there is such a mysterious spiritual power, incredible, incredible!"

Liu Yuetian sighed again and again, what he pursued all his life was scientific power, and the so-called spiritual power would not exist in his previous life, but in this world, human beings can have internal force and can lift thousands of pounds of heavy objects, where did such a person exist in his previous life? Now that there is a magical spiritual power, it can even affect the material world, could it be that this blade is alive?

However, Liu Yuetian admires this Ou Yezi very much, and would rather give up his life to create such a legendary blade, this person's belief in his own concept has been better than his own life, this kind of person is too few and too few, I am afraid that it is no less than the Bodhidharma Patriarch.

"Your Highness, how are these weapons?"

Zhou Yu on the side looked at the stunned Liu Yuetian and asked.

"These weapons are already very good, they are sharper than my short knives, but the real divine weapons are not these, because I don't feel the spiritual power from them."

At this time, Liu Yuetian had completely mastered the method of refining divine weapons and even legendary blades, and naturally knew that these weapons in front of him were just made by Ou Yezi's usual practice, and they might be regarded as divine weapons in front of outsiders, but there was still a certain distance from them.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound outside, and everyone turned their heads to see an old man on crutches and slowly walking in with the support of the servants.

The old man was very old, his hair and eyebrows were gray, his body was very weak, and he needed help to walk, and Liu Yuetian noticed that there was a mark on his forehead, which was not born with a birthmark, but a mark representing a slave.

This kind of mark was also on Shile's body, but he erased his lowly status through his military exploits, but that mark became the pain of his life.

"It seems that this Ou Yezi was once a slave!"

Liu Yuetian said secretly.

"The Metropolitan Governor hasn't seen him for many days, and the old man has given the Governor a salute!"

"Old gentleman doesn't have to be polite!"

Zhou Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party.

Ou Yezi nodded slightly, and then looked at Liu Yuetian.

"This son can see at a glance that there is no spiritual power in these weapons, and this eyesight is really not low!"

"Old-timers, in Xia Liu Yuetian, I have some experience in refining weapons, and the nonsense just now made the old-timers laugh."

Liu Yuetian hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"Old gentleman, this is the king of Tianshui County in today's Great Zhou, this time I came to Dawu as a guest, and I heard that Mr. is a sword-casting master, so I came here to meet Mr."

Zhou Yu introduced.

"Oh! King of Tianshui! Isn't Tianshui Liu Yuan's world, how did a county king appear. ”

"Old man, Liu Yuan has been driven out of Tianshui, and now he has become a prisoner of Daqin, such as the one who is in charge of the water today is His Royal Highness the King of the County, he is kind-hearted, and the people in the county are all in their hearts."

Zhou Yu replied.

"Ou Yezi, a generation of casting masters, refining swords with souls, swords are souls, souls are also swords, and the fusion of sword souls is extraordinary,"

The system shows Ou Yezi's attributes, and his charm has reached eighty-nine, almost entering the level of a legend, but his physical strength is only nine points, which can be said to be to the point of "running out of oil".

"The general trend of the world, my dying old man can't control it, but you young man, how can you know anything about sword casting."

Ou Yezi was a little curious about Liu Yuetian.

"Old-timer, there is an old man in Tianshui, who is a master of sword casting, I learned some principles of sword casting, and I also created a sword."

Liu Yuetian handed Ou Yezi a short knife with an iron short.

Ou Yezi took the knife into his hand and looked at it carefully.

"This knife .........!"

"Good knife, this steel is the only one I've ever seen in my life! I can't make such a material with pig iron and charcoal alone! ”

Ou Yezi saw the mystery of this knife at a glance.

"The old-timers have good eyesight, but in front of the sword you refined, my sword is inconspicuous."

"Come on, come on, everyone come and sit in my sword room."

Everyone followed Ou Yezi into a wooden house, and they saw several swords hanging in the wooden house.

Everyone's eyes were immediately fixed on these swords.

"These four pieces are the Longyuan Sword, the Longquan Sword, the Three-Pointed Two-Edged Knife and the Gudian Sword, and those two are Zhan Lu and Juque, which are really good swords."

"These six are my only remaining swords, young man, I have to test your eyesight, can you pick out the best sword?"

Ou Yezi looked at Liu Yuetian and asked with a smile.

Liu Yuetian didn't speak, and walked in front of Na Zhan Lu.

"The real divine soldiers, there are the sword of the Shuren, the sword of the princes and the sword of the Son of Heaven, which does not refer to whether it is sharp or not, but refers to the spiritual power, the sword of the Shuren, low and humble; The sword of the princes, commanding a thousand armies; The sword of the Son of Heaven, who else is me, this sword is majestic, it must be a sword of the Son of Heaven. ”

"Well said, well said! That's right, this sword is called Zhanlu, I have watched the statue of King Yue on the stone for 30 years, and I have refined it after integrating the spiritual power of that trace of understanding, young man, you can identify this trace of spiritual power, and it has reached the level of the sword casting master, it is really the Yangtze River after the waves urge the front waves! ”

Ou Yezi sighed.

"The old-timers praised it, but this sword .........!"

Liu Yuetian came to a giant sword again.

This sword, Liu Yuetian felt a more powerful spiritual power in it, far more powerful than that Zhan Lu, but the system did not show anything, which was very abnormal.

The Zhan Lu sword is three feet long and two inches wide, and the blade is extremely sharp, exuding a piercing chill, while this giant sword is four feet long and five inches wide, and the blade is not very sharp.

"This sword seems to be bladeless, but it contains a breath, this breath ......... It's a little interesting, it contains a trace of lowliness and humility, but gradually, this humble atmosphere began to change, like an unwilling roar in the face of fate, this is the roar of not yielding to fate, the prince will Xiangning have a kind? ”

Liu Yuetian was also in awe after feeling this breath, at this moment he really wanted to see the scene of a person full of shackles trying to break free from the shackles on his body and fighting against fate.

"But that's not all, there are three breaths in this sword, the last breath is the transcendent breath, even if the Son of Heaven is just a handful of loess after a hundred years, no one can get rid of the general trend of history, only the sword soul can last forever......... If my guess is correct, this sword is the old man who spent his whole life refining it, and it contains your three inner realms, but this sword has not yet been completed, once it is completed, it will be beyond the shackles of the sword of the Son of Heaven and reach a higher level. ”

Liu Yuetian stretched out his hand to gently stroke the sword body, and at this time, a voice came from the system.

"When a broken fairy sword is found, the host needs to continuously instill its own spiritual power to water it, and the spiritual power of the fairy sword is a ............."

At the same time, in the system, a new attribute suddenly appeared behind Liu Yuetian's six attributes, spiritual power, and the value behind it was zero.

"New properties? What is it? ”

Liu Yuetian was stunned on the spot.