Tie Zhen's sudden change of attitude made Wang Xuan overjoyed.

You know, although he also came to the Tianbao Blacksmith Shop last time, Tie Zhen was not here at that time, that is, this was the first time they had seen each other.

And it's rare to be able to abandon the prejudice against him as a demon when they meet for the first time.

"Thank you for your understanding. Wang Xuan thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

The word forgiveness expressed the helplessness in his heart.

The lowly status of a demon is hard to imagine if you don't feel it yourself.

With the status of Tiezhen, he can let go of his prejudices against the demon and befriend him, which shows his sincerity.

"To tell you the truth, I used to be a good demon, but not long ago, my magic pattern was suppressed by me. Wang Xuan slowly spoke, and casually turned into a flame condensed by Xuan power, showing it to Tie Zhen.

"Now, like an ordinary monk, I can cultivate on my own, and I am still a formation master. ”

"Array Master?" Tie Zhen was stunned.

"Not bad. Wang Xuan nodded and did not deny it.

Tie Zhen glanced at Wang Xuan in surprise: "Why do you want to tell me?"

"If you can put aside your prejudices and befriend me, I will naturally treat each other with sincerity. Wang Xuan said solemnly.

Tie Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Hahahaha, interesting, you can still suppress the magic pattern after being hit by the magic pattern, and you are also a formation master, Wang Xuan, you are not simple." ”

"I smiled. Wang Xuan responded with a smile.

Tie Zhen thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and walked to the iron cabinet on the side to rummage for a while, took out a red wooden box from the iron cabinet and handed it to Wang Xuan.

"This is?" Wang Xuan looked at Tie Zhen suspiciously.

"Just open it and see. Tie Zhen shook the red wooden box in his hand and said.

Wang Xuan took the mahogany box and opened it, only to see three extremely small silver knives lying in the box, each of which was only the size of a thumb.

"This is a pocket knife, which I forged casually in my free time in the past, if it is used unexpectedly against the opponent by the mechanism in the box itself, it is enough to kill any monk below the triple blood cultivation realm in an instant, even if it is a triple blood cultivation realm, if one is not careful, it is also easy to die under this sword. ”

"If you treat each other with sincerity and tell me your secrets, I will naturally not be despised by you, and this pocket knife will be given to you. ”

Wang Xuan was a little surprised, if Tie Zhen didn't say it, he really couldn't see this pocket knife that was not good-looking, and with one shot, it could actually kill a monk below the triple blood cultivation realm in seconds, which was definitely a treasure.

He wanted to refuse Tie Zhen, but after thinking about it, Yan'er's little girl was often bullied by others because of her spirit possession, so it was better to give her the pocket knife, so she could be regarded as having a means of self-preservation.

After thinking about it, Wang Xuan put away the mahogany box and thanked Tie Zhen.

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome, it's just an ordinary gadget. Tie Zhen responded with a smile, and then joked: "You are a dignified master, if I need it in the future, you can't refuse." ”

"It's nature. Wang Xuan said with a smile.

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After saying goodbye to Tie Zhen, Wang Xuan returned to the Bai family.

Yan'er was naturally very happy to receive the pocket knife, and regarded the pocket knife as a treasure.

After simply telling her how to use the pocket knife, Wang Xuan turned around and went to the back mountain of the Bai family.

The back mountain of the Bai family is the cultivation place of the Bai family, with various facilities for cultivation, such as thousand-foot piles, windless drums, and thousand-jin tripods.

Many disciples of the Bai family have worked hard to cultivate here, and they have all entered the gods, and no one even pays attention to Wang Xuan's arrival.

Wang Xuan was happy to be idle, and walked directly through the cultivation ground to a big house on the top of the mountain.

This is the Sword Pavilion, which is used for sword practice, and was built by Bai Su specifically for Bai Yiyi.

She is naturally strong, as long as she has nothing to do, nine times out of ten, she stays in the Sword Pavilion to practice swords.

Sure enough, after the door opened, Bai Yiyi waved the sword in his hand, attacking a stake like a storm, fighting against the iron stake, and each sword could leave a deep sword mark on the stake.

The iron pile is not just a simple iron pile, its head is attached to a talisman engraved with two runes, it is with the power of this talisman that the combat power of this iron pile is infinitely close to the realm breaking level, and it is already a master of half the level of Xiuyuan realm, as strong as Bai Yiyi, in the face of this violent iron pile, it is also difficult to take any advantage, it seems that the iron pile has cut out a lot of sword marks, but Wang Xuan can see that Bai Yiyi is very hard.

She was drenched in sweat, her breathing was a little rapid, and most importantly, her breath fluctuated, proving that she was now exhausted.

But her expression was as focused as ever, and she did not stop at all, stabbing sword after sword at the iron stakes that kept attacking her, confronting them, and making a violent "sonorous" sound.

It seems that the last battle with Lin Zhen still stimulated her a little. Looking at Bai Yiyi, who was constantly fighting against the iron pile, Wang Xuan felt something.

Bai Yiyi's bones are still too proud, the last time she fought with Lin Zhen, although she didn't win or lose, she knew that if she continued to fight, she would lose, she would not allow herself to fail, she wanted to become stronger!

"But that's all there is to it. Wang Xuan looked at Bai Yiyi and muttered casually.

As soon as the words fell, I heard a "bang" sound, and the long sword in Bai Yiyi's hand was directly smashed by the iron stake, and the tip of the sword pierced directly through the eaves, and I don't know where it flew.

"What!" Bai Yiyi's face changed drastically.

This iron stake can already be regarded as a master of half the Yuan Cultivation Realm, but now that his sword is broken again, he is definitely not an opponent.

Sou.

Sure enough, as soon as her sword broke, the iron stake struck again, and she was already unable to resist, and was shocked several meters away.

The iron stake took advantage of the victory to pursue, rushed towards Bai Yiyi, and shot again.

Bai Yiyi hurriedly dodged sideways, trying to dodge, but she immediately found that with the attack speed of the iron stake, she seemed to be unable to dodge the blow.

"Oops!" Bai Yiyi's face became a little ugly.

Being hit by the iron stake of this kind of combat power for a while, the consequences can be imagined.

Seeing that she was about to be hit hard by the iron stake, at the critical moment, she suddenly found that something strange appeared under her, as if a wind was carrying her, making her body a lot lighter.

She reacted immediately, immediately sped up, stepped lightly, and finally avoided the attack of the iron pile, and then, she suddenly counterattacked, and a slap of air palm in her hand blasted out, directly blasting at the talisman, separating it from the iron stake, and falling to the ground.

Without the drive of the talisman, the iron stake suddenly stagnated and became an ordinary iron stake.

"Whew. ”

Bai Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief.