After leaving Congyun Mountain, Di Ning did not return to Di's house.

The Taixu Flame Iron has arrived, and the top priority is to cast it into a sword pill.

For a sword cultivator, not having a sword pill with him for a day is equivalent to walking on the battlefield without a weapon.

However, although the sword pill can only be driven by sword cultivation, it is not created by sword cultivation.

Each sword pill has an incomparably delicate structure, and it contains countless prohibitions inside, and it must be a master who is proficient in refining weapons and array paths to build it successfully.

The number of such masters is extremely small, and each of them is worshipped by major forces.

It would be extremely difficult for Dineen to find them to help forge the sword pill.

Let's not talk about whether the major forces are willing to receive him, even if it is the cost of asking the master to help, he will not be able to come up with it for a while.

Characters of this level are not interested in money, and what they ask for is often to cherish materials.

After all, Shishi is only a small place, and there is no oil and water.

But fortunately, Dinin also knew a swordsmith, and lived in seclusion in a mountain village under Shishi.

In his previous life, his sword pill was made by that swordsmith, so for his craftsmanship, Di Ning was very relieved that he would not spoil the Taixu Flame Iron.

......

An hour later.

Quan.

Dinen was walking on the mountain path, and in front of him, there was a wooden house built against the mountain wall.

Next to the wooden house, stands a three-meter-high stove.

The owner of the wooden house, named Xu Liangping, was a strong man, in his thirties, with dark skin, thick arms, and bulging muscles all over his body.

Outsiders can see at a glance that he is a master who has been working hard for many years.

Xu Liangping was sitting on the threshold at this time, holding a bowl of mung bean soup in his hand, and was sucking and drinking.

After seeing Dineh, he raised his head, wiped his mouth, and said, "Where did you get the news?" ”

Xu Liangping is very puzzled, no one should know about his seclusion here, how did he attract a first-class martial artist?

"Bless the soul." Dinen smiled.

"Tsk," Xu Liangping put down the porcelain bowl in his hand with an expression of eating flies, and said, "Come to strike iron?" ”

Xu Liangping knew that most of the people who came all the way to find him were because they took a fancy to his skills.

Di Ning nodded, didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the Taixu Flame Iron and threw it to him.

"Can this thing fight?"

Di Ning asked, he wasn't sure if Xu Liangping had the skills to deal with the Taixu Flame Iron, after all, this was an ancient material that had been extinct for thousands of years.

"Yo, it's rare." Xu Liangping caught the Taixu Flame Iron with one hand, played with it carefully, sniffed it with his nose, and finally even stretched out his tongue to lick the flames that appeared from time to time.

After doing this, Xu Liangping put down the Taixu Shenyan Iron, and his expression became much more serious: "Taixu Shenyanyan, good guy, you can get things that have been extinct for thousands of years, and the origin is not small."

If I'm not mistaken, this thing is a treasure that has just been born in the city, right? ”

"You guessed it right."

Di Ning didn't deny it, and he was relieved to see that Xu Liangping could recognize the Taixu Flame Iron.

According to the rules of the swordsmith's trade, being able to recognize a certain material is basically equivalent to being able to craft a weapon from it.

"I want to use it to make a sword pill, are you sure?"

"I'm sure I have it, but unfortunately you can't afford the price." Xu Liangping threw the Taixu Flame Iron to Di Ning and said.

Dining: "If you don't say it, how do you know that I can't afford it?" ”

Xu Liangping squinted his eyes and looked Di Ning up and down: "It's not that I look down on people, your cultivation is really not on the table, so let the people behind you talk to me." ”

In his eyes, Dineh was just an errand runner, and he was not qualified to negotiate with him.

"I see, I think my realm is too low......"

Dineen said slowly, taking a step forward.

He was negligent, in the previous life, when he met Xu Liangping, his cultivation was at the peak, and he naturally got along well. But at this moment, there is only one realm, and it is inevitable to be looked down upon.

Astonishing sword intent surged out from his body, and the sharp sword qi followed closely behind, covering every inch of the surrounding corner.

Suddenly, all the skin on Xu Liangping's body stinged together.

In his perception, there were countless sharp sword qi aimed at him, as long as he made the slightest reckless move, he would be torn to pieces in an instant.

At the same time, dozens of long swords hanging from the wooden house trembled together.

Originally, the iron sword was just a mortal dead thing, but at this time, as if it had a spiritual nature, they broke free from the hook on their own, flew up out of thin air, and revolved around Dinein's body.

This is the sword weapon is pulled by Di Ning's sword intent, and it recognizes its own master, just like an ordinary beast will instinctively bow down when it sees a real dragon.

"Now, is that enough?"

Dineen approached and said word by word.

"Goo......" Xu Liangping swallowed his saliva carefully, for fear that his throat would be cut by the sword qi if he was not careful.

"Enough is enough, I'm clumsy, I don't see that you still have this hand." Xu Liangping smiled dryly, looking a little embarrassed.

He really didn't expect that Di Ning, who seemed to have only a first-grade cultivation, would be a master at the level of a sword immortal.

"What kind of errand is this guy, this piece of Tai Void Flame Iron is clearly snatched by him.

I really don't know what kind of family can cultivate this kind of pervert, and even reach the realm of sword immortals with a first-grade cultivation, the key is that he is just a teenager! ”

Xu Liangping thought in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

As a swordsmith, he had also created a sword pill for a certain sword immortal.

At this moment, comparing the two, he was shocked to find that the coercion brought to him by that sword immortal was not as strong as Di Ning, and the sword intent he exuded was far less complete than Di Ning.

In the short time that the thought turned in his heart, Xu Liangping was already soaked in cold sweat, and he knew that if he was not careful today, he would probably die under Di Ning's sword.

"Since that's enough, let's talk about the price."

Dineh said lightly.

"......" Xu Liangping was stunned, as if he didn't expect Dining to raise the price, and hurriedly said: "No, no, it's just to create a sword pill, how can you break the bank." ”

"Fair trade, make an offer." Di Ning didn't accept his affection, and his tone couldn't be refused.

This is Dining's usual way of doing things, many times, he can rely on force to forcibly oppress others, but he rarely does it.

On the other hand, he prefers fair trade, where everyone does not owe each other.

In practice, things outside the body are all small things, but only the Dao heart cannot be shaken.

If it is because of some external objects, in the end, the Dao heart is disturbed, then the gains outweigh the losses.

Besides, if Xu Liangping was coerced to build a sword pill, what if he broke it and destroyed the Taixu Flame Iron?

At that time, even if Di Ning killed Xu Liangping, what could he do, and the Taixu Flame Iron would not be able to find the second piece.

"Well, this ...... Truth be told, I've been living in seclusion here for eight years, almost isolated from the rest of the world, money is of no use to me, and I'm not short of natural treasures. ”

"And what do you want?"

Di Ning was a little puzzled, when he was looking for Xu Liangping in the previous life, this person was not so difficult to serve.

But that was more than a decade later.

Xu Liangping raised his eyes and glanced at Di Ning, seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he considered this tone and asked, "I don't know if you know Doctor Xue?" ”

"Xue Yulan?"

"That's right." Xu Liangping affirmed.

Di Ning nodded, he did know the so-called Divine Doctor Xue, and the two had dealt with each other many times, but that was also from the previous life.

"If you know, it's easy to do, as long as you ask Divine Doctor Xue to help my wife heal, the cost of creating the sword pill will be offset."

"What's wrong with your wife?" Di Ning didn't agree to ask Doctor Xue to help, and asked rhetorically.

Just kidding, now he has nothing to do with Xue Yulan, and when he asked her to help, he didn't know that it would be the Year of the Monkey.

Dieter didn't want to wait that long.

Even if Xu Liangping was willing to build a sword pill for him first, he didn't want to owe the former a favor.

"Half a month ago, my wife made a mistake while cultivating, causing her qi and blood to go retrograde, and she was in a coma and hasn't woken up yet.

I've searched all the ordinary doctors, but they are all helpless, and now the only one who can save her may be Doctor Xue. Xu Liangping said with a sad face.

"Qi and blood retrograde?" Dineh frowned and thought for a moment, then walked towards the wooden house: "Take me to have a look." ”

Qi and blood retrograde is actually a situation that martial artists often encounter when cultivating, and most of the time it is good to regulate and regulate by yourself, and at most stay in bed for a few days.

But it is rare to be in a coma for half a month like Xu Liangping's wife.

Dineh said that he wanted to take a look, so naturally he didn't just take a look.

In fact, he had seen the condition before.

That time, he followed Xue Yulan to the clinic and witnessed the whole process of the latter's treatment.