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Prison Junming stretched out his hand and pointed to the back of the old man, and in the far corner of the stall, there was a dusty and gray blade, which looked rusty, as if it was about to break in the next second.

"You mean that?" The old man took the sword and wiped the dust on the blade, "This is a good thing......

His voice became smaller and smaller in the eyes of the "sister and brother" of the Demon King Clan, "You continue to make it up, we listen", and finally almost drowned in his throat.

"Yes, this is the remains of a Green Realm magic weapon, although it is no longer usable, as long as it is handed over to a suitable refiner, it will not be a problem to reforge it into a Yellow Realm magic weapon." Prison Junming said firmly.

"But, it's just a handful of ......" Although the old man still refused, his eyes were already happy.

Sure enough, it was the unsophisticated young master, and she could reveal everything so easily, wouldn't this give him a good opportunity to sit on the ground and raise the price in vain?

"You can make an offer." Prison Junming's tone was very firm.

"This ......" the old man pondered for a while, and compared the numbers with trembling fingers in the eyes of the two of them, "I'll just watch you perform".

"You think, this, this is the wreckage of the magic weapon of the green realm after all, and if the small one doesn't quote this price, it is also an insult to the magic weapon, isn't it?"

"However, for the sake of the identity of your two noble demon royal clans, the little one is willing to give you a discount......

"—plus this brand, and use this emerald stone in exchange for this sword and all the herbs on your countertop—the untreated, full potent kind." Cang Yuluan looked like he had completely lost his patience, and took out the token with the word "tooth" along with the emerald stone, and slapped it on the countertop.

"What! Bloodtooth turned out to be a member of the Demon King Clan? The old man looked even more shocked than before.

"My brother and I are away from home, doing two things for them, just to use their reputation." The demon woman glanced coldly and stopped all her words, "Change or not?" ”

"Sister, don't scare outsiders - old man, this is the emerald stone in the eyes of a demon wolf around the Orange Realm, I don't know if you can see it?"

Prison Junming comforted her, and at this moment, the address to the old man also became you, but those blue and gray eyes also began to slowly tear out light gold.

At this moment, in the eyes of the old man, the image of a pair of demon king sisters and brothers who go out to practice, arrogant but with capital, has slowly taken shape, how dare they disobey.

"Change! Change! To be able to have a relationship with the two demon kings and the blood teeth is an honor for a few lifetimes! "What's more, the price of that emerald stone is not known how many times higher than this sword, even if so many medicinal materials are added, it will not be a loss.

The corners of the old man's mouth were grinning, and he didn't know what kind of treasure he had given away.

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"So what are you changing?"

Returning to the depths of the Shadow Mulberry and finding a secluded place, Cang Yuluan was very unhappy with the behavior of Prison Junming who didn't say hello to the act just now and pulled him into the water, and decided that if the things he fancied were not good enough, he would hang them up as bait to catch crows.

How could Prison Junming not know what she was thinking, and also understood that if she hid her secrets at this time, she would be really stupid. He bit the index finger of his right hand and dripped blood on the hilt of his sword:

"If you look closely, what kind of sword is this?"

I saw that the rust on the sword body gradually dissipated, and although there was still no fluctuation, the original sword shape had already appeared.

But just this appearance was enough to shock Cang Yuluan.

"It's ...... Gan? ”

Cang Yuluan couldn't believe that such a magic sword with the same name as the Dark Martyrdom would appear in front of him in such a way.

But in the next second, she recovered from the shock and turned to doubt:

This sword was too quiet, except for its appearance, it didn't have any edge and coercion that a magic sword should have, as if it was just an ordinary long sword, compared to her bulky pig iron long sword, it was more like a showpiece with no appearance.

But it was precisely because it was so rough that when she called on the only basic pupil technique she had to investigate the sword body, she found that every part of the sword body was forged just right, without any flaws, just like the darkness of the light.

If such a sword is forged, it will definitely send a vision from the sky, and it will also give birth to a sword spirit itself—just like now closing herself and turning into a jade pendant, refusing to be used by her as a martyr, but it is impossible to be like now, and the breath is so heavy that it is just a dead thing.

Cang Yuluan looked at Prison Junming, she knew that he must have also discovered something unusual about this sword, otherwise he would not have gone to such great lengths to get this sword.

"This is a dozen, but not a dozen." Feeling her gaze, Prison Junming replied with a calm expression, "Try it by infusing your magic power from its sword grid. ”

Cang Yuluan did so, and the moment the magic power poured into the sword body, her whole person seemed to sink into the sword.

This was the space where the sword spirit was supposed to exist, but now it was empty, and only a lone sword fetus slept in it, because he felt her magic emit a faint throbbing.

She understood what that meant: the sword's spirit was gone, or never born, and was now just an empty shell.

"According to legend, the first generation of Demon Venerable forged 108,000 pairs of demon sword fetuses for the Demon King Clan, and they will continue to grow stronger with the cultivation of the master's magic power, and eventually achieve the strongest magic sword."

"But how easy is it to make a magic sword? The vast majority of these 108,000 pairs of swords were damaged before they became famous swords, and only one pair was refined, which is the cadre Mo Xie you know. ”

"And this one in your hand is still just the same appearance as the cadre, if you don't inject your own mana, it will simply be sharper and harder than your wooden sword." Prison Junming explained to her.

"So, you want me to raise it into a peerless magic sword like a general?" Cang Yuluan asked.

Hell Junming nodded: "The weapons of the Demon Realm are different from those of the Heavenly Realm, we do not have the same abundant heavenly and earthly treasures as yours, and the weapons forged have many impurities, but they are still extremely precious to cultivators, so we have also developed a completely different way of choosing weapons from yours." ”

"Every demon clan, as long as they reach the level of the Yellow Realm, can inject their own spirit into the weapon, and gradually cultivate according to their own mind, and communicate with their mind. The best of them will go to the sword shrine in the underworld to temper again, so that the weapon is attached to the spirit, and once the owner of the weapon dies, the spirit of the weapon will also be lost. ”

Cang Yuluan's eyes showed approval: "It's a good sword, I didn't expect the first generation of Demon Venerable to be such an outstanding swordsmith." ”

"The sword casting in the heavenly realm pays attention to the warmth of the sun and the moon, the spiritual world is the condensation of heaven and earth treasures, and the underworld is the forging of corpses and dead souls; And we, the Demon Realm, are going against the sky with our own strength, plus thousands of killings and blood. ”。

Prison Junming stroked his chin: "It's just that all these magic swords are swords, and this sword is a left-handed sword, although this is better than other right-handed swords, I don't know how many times, but I'm thinking, that 'Mo Evil', will it also be around here?" ”