"Young man, good swordsmanship!" The other party looked at Han Feng without any malice.

I saw the person in front of him, his eyes were bright, his spirit was strong, he had crane hair and a childish face, white eyebrows and white beard, a white robe that was swinging without wind, he looked like a fairy wind and bones, and he was carrying a giant sword diagonally, he felt that he looked taller than a person, and at first glance he was a top master, Han Feng hurriedly took a look.

Jianao Venerable: learned swords at the age of seven, participated in the Huashan Sword Debate at the age of fourteen, became famous with a sword, dominated the first master of the Jianghu Sword School for more than 50 years, no one was invincible, and then hid in the East China Sea, and there was no news again.

"Sword Proud Venerable?"

Han Feng looked at the other party's introduction and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"It's down there!" The Venerable Sword Proud let go of the Ben Lei Sword, brushed the beard on his chest, and looked like today, who else is domineering. "Did you bow down to that tombstone?"

Han Feng was shocked when he saw the other party's question, he didn't know whether to answer yes or no, thinking about the introduction in the task, and then looking at the Sword Proud Venerable in front of him as if he had no malicious intent, Han Feng nodded, indicating that it was below.

Seeing Han Feng nodding, the Sword Proud Venerable squinted his eyes and said to Han Feng with a smile: "Yes, yes, can you tell me what to ask to worship that tombstone?" ”

Han Feng thought to himself that since he had told him that he had worshipped, it would be okay for the surname Suo to tell him the reason, so Han Feng would enter the Immortal Tomb A series of events that had happened were originally given to the Sword Proud Venerable, but the story of everyone laughing at him was erased.

"Hahahaha!"

After hearing Han Feng's words, the Sword Proud Venerable suddenly burst out laughing, "Young man, that father does not refer to my father, but my master, that is the tomb of my enlightenment master!" ”

As he spoke, Venerable Jian Ao fell into endless memories, and his mouth still kept saying, "The master has taken in a total of four of our apprentices, and I am the youngest. After the four of us finished our studies, the other three left one after another, and I chose to stay with Master to accompany him. Every day, my teacher will personally guide me, and those words are the happiest words in my life. ”

When he said this, Han Feng clearly felt that Sword Proud Venerable's expression was cold, and a monstrous murderous aura spread out, and then disappeared in an instant. Han Feng was uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't figure out the other party's final intentions, so he could only continue to listen quietly.

"The teacher has an ancestral mastery, called the Nine Tricks of Proud Sword, according to legend, if you can learn this sword move, you can be proud of Kyushu with a sword, unstoppable! I don't know where the three of them learned about the master's sword moves, and they met on the mountain to ask the master, but the teacher said that they were too strong to learn this sword move, and refused to hand it over. They actually poisoned the master, and that night, I raised my sword and killed two of them, and the remaining one escaped with serious injuries. The teacher smiled and touched my head, told me not to cry, and told me on his deathbed that every time he pointed out to me, it turned out to be the Nine Tricks of the Proud Sword! ”

"My name is used to commemorate my teacher!" After speaking, Venerable Jianao closed his eyes, raised his head and took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Han Feng and said, "I didn't expect that you would actually worship in front of the tomb of your teacher, I can only say that this is the fate of you and me." ”

When Han Feng heard this, he wanted to ask the other party how he knew that he was worshipping at his master's tomb, and he thought that since the other party could live at such a young age, he must have something extraordinary, so he didn't ask.

"Can you come with me to the teacher's tomb to pay respects?" Sword Proud Venerable patted Han Feng on the shoulder and asked calmly.

Looking at the Sword Proud Venerable in front of him, listening to his heartfelt words, Han Feng was very sympathetic, and there was no trace of the Sword Proud Venerable, "Hmm! ”

The Sword Proud Venerable Imperial Sword soared into the air, grabbed Han Feng with one hand, and flew straight towards the Immortal Spirit Tomb.

In Han Feng's concept, it was just a blink of an eye, and the Sword Proud Venerable had already taken himself and landed firmly in front of the stone tablet he worshipped at the beginning. Not far from the side, the rickety old man who was sweeping the floor turned his head to look at this side, continued to lower his head, and swept the ground.

Venerable Jianao stood quietly in front of the stone tablet and slowly knelt down, "Teacher, the apprentice has come to see you!" As he spoke, he kowtowed three times in a row, stood up, turned his head to Han Feng and said, "Shaoxia, thank you, let me recall the warm memories of the past again, hey, now my saber is damaged, if it can be intact, I will definitely show you the nine tips of the master's peerless sword." It's a pity, many people have just said that they want to help the old man, and I don't know what year and month it will take to make the autumn water regain its glory. ”

At this time, in Han Feng's mind, the system automatically popped up the task panel.

Mission Name: Sword Venerable's Thoughts

Quest content: Help Jianzun find three pieces of thousand-year-old iron.

Reward: Sword Venerable teaches the Nine Tricks of Peerless Proud Sword.

Listening to the tone of the other party, it seems that there should be a lot of people who have received this only task, but no one has completed it until now, so they can always take the task until someone completes the task, then those players will not be able to hand in the task even after finding the thousand-year-old Xuantie.

Three thousand-year-old pieces of iron?

Han Feng lowered his head and thought about it, remembering that there seemed to be one hundred and eighty yuan of that thing in his storage box, anyway, it was an NPC, and there would be nothing exposed or not exposed, so ask for the surname to him.

After thinking about it, Han Feng said with a smile: "If the seniors are not too troublesome, and ask the seniors to take me back to Qingyuan Village, I have a few pieces of thousand-year-old Xuan Iron there." ”

Han Feng thought to himself, only three pieces? It's really not challenging, and if I ask for 300 yuan, I really can't get it.

"What? You actually have a thousand-year-old dark iron? How can it be? Before he finished speaking, the Sword Proud Venerable didn't wait for Han Feng's reaction, he grabbed Han Feng excitedly, and the imperial sword took off into the air, flying towards Qingyuan Village at an extremely fast speed, even asking why Han Feng had a thousand-year-old Xuantie.

Han Feng only felt the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, and the strong air flow made the muscles on his face ache. Just when Han Feng was about to hold on, Sword Proud Venerable stopped on a small hill.

"I won't go to Qingyuan Village, I'll wait for you here!" Venerable Jian Ao said quietly, then sat on the ground and entered a state of meditation.

Han Feng nodded, turned around and ran towards Qingyuan Village.

Rushing to Qingyuan Village, Han Feng first went to the tailor's house to buy a large piece of rags, and then rushed to the storage box. From the storage box, he picked out three pieces of thousand-year-old black iron, and Han Feng wrapped them vigorously with rags, turned around and ran back.

"Senior, this is the thousand-year-old Xuantie!"

Sword Proud Venerable slowly opened his eyes and took the thousand-year-old Xuan Iron handed over by Han Feng. "It's really a thousand-year-old black iron! It's really a thousand-year-old black iron! My autumn water can finally be resurrected! The Sword Proud Venerable could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't wait to come up and kiss Han Feng hard. Of course, because of the same surname, Venerable Jianao didn't do this.

Han Feng scratched his head, looking at the Sword Proud Venerable's unusually appearance excitedly, he was puzzled.

Is this thing worth a lot of money? I still have more than 200 pieces in my warehouse

Han Feng thought about this, but still didn't tell the Sword Proud Venerable, what if this guy went crazy and had to rob himself? It's better to keep a low profile, but it's not the worst case. What if the Sword Proud Venerable knew that he had been looking for it all his life, it was estimated that he would hide it in his warehouse and not vomit blood and die? That's the real loss!

Han Feng suddenly found that he was no longer so depressed about himself, and his whole mentality would be much better, no wonder Wang Qiang and Gao Jun were happy all day long.

Just when Han Feng's mind was full of thoughts, he saw Jian Ao Venerable open the rags and place three pieces of thousand-year-old black iron on the ground in a zigzag shape.

The excited Sword Proud Venerable, the moment he saw the thousand-year-old Xuantie, he burst into tears and cried with a whimper, "It's been nearly a hundred years!" I haven't found even a little bit of a thousand-year-old Xuantian, my autumn water! Today, you can finally recover! ”

Venerable Jianao froze his mind, stabilized his excitement, pulled out the Qiushui sword from behind his back, and inserted it in the middle of the character shape. The hair in his hand was pinched, and in an instant, a supreme yang flame erupted from the mouth of the Sword Proud Venerable, wrapping the entire thousand-year-old Xuantie and the sword together. "Danyang is really hot!"

As soon as Han Feng heard what Jian Ao Venerable said, he understood a little in his heart. The official website of "Under Heaven" once announced that if you want to refine a divine weapon, you must either find a stove for forging, or cultivate to reach the Jindan stage two levels higher than the refining period, cultivate your own Dan fire in your body, and you can also wake up and refine.

Seeing that the Sword Proud Venerable actually used the Dan Fire, Han Feng understood that the other party's strength was at least above the Golden Pill Stage, and it was no wonder that after so long, the Sword Proud Venerable was still alive. Seeing the Sword Proud Venerable's such skill, Han Feng couldn't help but be full of confidence and expectation for his next cultivation.

Looking at the Qiushui Sword in the hand of the Sword Proud Venerable, Han Feng was very suspicious that that thing turned out to be a sword? Just now, the Sword Proud Venerable Edgeworth is the royal it? How does it look like a broken dagger?

Han Feng only felt the scorching heat generated by the Dan Fire, even more intense than the feeling he had when he had taken the Inner Pill of the Millennial Fox Spirit. Han Feng, who felt that his body was already a little unable to withstand the heat wave, took a few steps back before he felt a hint of coolness.

The hair in the hand of the Sword Proud Venerable was constantly changing, and the shape of the flame was constantly changing. Han Feng could vaguely see that after a period of burning, the thousand-year-old black iron had begun to melt, and all the molten iron flowed towards the sword body of the Qiushui Sword, wandering around along the sword body, gradually submerging into the sword body itself, and the sword body of the Qiushui Sword gradually elongated, gradually taking on its original appearance.

I don't know how long it took, but the three pieces of thousand-year-old dark iron finally completely melted into the Qiushui Sword of the Sword Proud Venerable.

"Wake up!"

The Sword Proud Venerable bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a trace of essence blood on the Qiushui Sword. Suddenly, the Qiushui Sword let out a high-pitched long groan, like a dragon out of the water, resounding through the sky.

ps: Bamboo next week on the classification of forced retreat, the first time on the recommendation, a little excited, hehe, in advance and you to talk to a lot, when the time comes, you must come to the bamboo to hold a field, there is money to hold a money field, no money to hold a money field, hey, bamboo fell into the money, hehe, just kidding, as long as you have come, even if you sign in, bamboo can be excited for a while!

Hehe, it's a new day to count tickets~~~~