When he opened his eyes, Lin Che found that he had become a different person.

"Elder Ou Yezi, if you continue like this, your body will collapse, looking at any divine weapon in the world that has not been achieved after decades of forging, even if you are a world-famous sword forging master, it is impossible to forge a divine weapon within five years!"

Although Lin Che had his own consciousness, he couldn't do anything, so he could only possess this person named Ou Yezi and be a bystander.

Ou Yezi was bare-chested, his muscles like a crouching dragon were extremely strong, his burly body was like a little giant, and his skin was red because he had been casting swords by the fire all year round.

"Bell!"

Ou Yezi's giant hammer fell, sparks splashed, knocking on a sword-shaped embryo, there was an unconcealable exhaustion in his bronze bell-like eyes, three years, this piece of purple gold outside the sky He has been beating for three years, and finally gradually revealed the prototype of the sword.

In the past three years, he has not eaten or drunk, purely relying on the support of his strong body and cultivation, and the ancestral thirty-six hammers of Dayan have been exerted by him to the extreme, and his comprehension of this hammer method has surpassed that of the ancestors of all generations.

"Elder Ouyezi—"

"Get out!"

Ou Yezi shouted, and then the furnace fire flew away, the sparks burst out, and the surging air waves actually roared the chattering young man away, hitting the wall and breaking his bones, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Ou Yezi had a trace of guilt in his eyes, but he soon passed away, and fell into a frenzy for sword forging again.

In two years, the Third Young Master will have a life-and-death battle with that person, and I, Ou Yezi, will not only have to create a divine sword for the Third Young Master within five years, but also create a supreme divine sword that can be called a superb even among the divine soldiers!

As soon as this sword comes out, ten thousand swords surrender!

Thinking of this, Ou Yezi's eyes flashed with deep excitement, and the swordsmith's blood flowing in his body was burning and boiling, if he could forge this sword, he would die without regrets!

A year later, the sword-casting platform made of Xuantie had been knocked into scrap iron by him, and the piece of purple gold outside the sky had finally completely turned into a sword shape, and every inch was shining with a peerless edge.

Ou Yezi laughed, and then carefully lifted out a bucket of blue-gold liquid and poured it on the sword.

With a stabbing sound, a thick mist came out, and in the mist, a green dragon phantom hovered and danced, letting out an unwilling roar, but the iron chains locked it and pulled it into the sword body little by little.

"Hmph, you green dragon has done a lot of evil, the third young master also broke the sword when he beheaded you back then, and now he just uses your dragon blood to quench the sword, and it is your supreme glory to become the sword spirit of the world's number one divine sword!"

The blood of the green dragon was all absorbed by the long sword, and there was a hideous roaring green dragon on the purple gold long sword, and every inch of the scales was lifelike, and the anger was soaring!

"Haha, now there is only one last step left, the soul of the green dragon is too heavy, and it will subtly affect the sword wielder, so the next thing you need-"

A flash of excitement and heat flashed in Ou Yezi's eyes, and he sliced his wrist with a knife, allowing blood to spill on the sword.

The blood of the Sword Forging Grandmaster can maximize the spirituality of the sword, neutralize the evil energy, and invisibly increase the power.

The crimson blood surrounded the green dragon, as if a chain of blood imprisoned it, and the rebelliousness in the eyes of the green dragon faded a lot, adding a touch of majesty.

After four years of no rest, coupled with the massive loss of essence and blood, Ou Yezi could not support it even if he was beaten with iron, his mountain-like body shook, and then fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw a figure of Shengxue in white, with hair like ink, a sword hanging from his waist, and his eyebrows like a lonely hung under the moon, cold and lonely.

There was a trace of exhaustion in his eyes, but there was still a quiet and calm in his bones, as if everything in the world was just a passing cloud.

"Third Young Master, ...... You're finally back—"

Suddenly, Ou Yezi's eyes widened, and there was a deep shock and unwillingness in his eyes.

He saw that the saber on the third young master's waist had changed, it was no longer the previous Qinghong sword, but a sword he had never seen before, and through the scabbard, he could feel the horror and horror of that sword!

In that scabbard hides a blade that can open the world, and that edge can cut through everything, including the green dragon divine sword that he forged with his life.

This is the spiritual sense of a swordsmith master!

Recite!

The Blue Dragon Divine Sword let out a mournful roar, as if it was pleading and praying in the face of the emperor, showing its submission without dignity.

I'm unwilling!

Ou Yezi's soul roared, but his eyes slowly dimmed, and the fire of life was extinguished along with the fire.

A generation of sword-forging grandmasters has fallen.

......

In the pagoda of living beings, Lin Che was silent for a long time before he finally digested this memory, and then looked at the cyan glass piece, which had no luster and turned gray.

With a long sigh, Lin Che's heart was a little complicated, Ou Yezi's final unwillingness was not because the sword he forged was compared, but because he understood the temperament of the third young master, he used his life to cast a sword for the third young master, and the third young master would use the sword he forged for a while, but in this way, he failed the truly peerless sword, Ou Yezi paid the price of his life, but instead dragged down the third young master, so he was unwilling, he would rather destroy the Qinglong Divine Sword.

After completely walking out of that memory, a hint of clarity flashed in Lin Che's eyes, and he thought that he might have understood the role of this glazed pagoda.

This glazed pagoda called sentient beings, in fact, is composed of the most precious memories of all living beings, even if some people have died, their hearts still can't let go of something or someone in their lives, this is obsession, and this tower is used to place the obsession of the deceased, so that they can go on the road with peace of mind and reincarnate as soon as possible.

In a sense, these obsessions are somewhat similar to the seeds of martial arts, which can make people feel a memory of their predecessors.

Suddenly, Lin Che's eyes lit up, since this is the case, it is likely that these memory fragments also have martial arts, for some martial arts idiots, the most precious memory in life may be the memories of practicing martial arts.

Thinking of this, Lin Che was a little excited in his heart, and he looked at those colorful glass fragments, his eyes fiery.

Just now he touched the cyan fragments, and then followed Ou Yezi's memory to learn a lot of precious sword-casting skills, that is to say, cyan may represent some skills, such as qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, forging and brewing, etc., so what color represents martial arts?

Lin Che is now the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, and the internal force has begun to become hot, but the martial arts only has the Dragon Descending God Palm, although this palm technique is powerful, but it is extremely consuming of internal force, and the symbol is too strong, it is easy to be seen, how should Lin Che explain it at that time?

Therefore, the Dragon Descending Divine Palm can only be used as a killer weapon, and Lin Che will not use it unless he has to do it as a last resort, unless one day he can have a peerless cultivation like an old beggar, so that he can be unscrupulous.

So now he is in great need of a practical martial art that can allow him to exert the maximum power of his pure internal force!

Of course, the premise of everything is that he can still get out of this small world.

After hesitating, Lin Che chose a purple glass piece again......