"I don't know if my predecessor is here, there is anything I can do to help you. The old man of the sword-forging said slowly.

Chen Fan didn't mention the matter of forging the sword first, but showed the other party his Qingguang sword.

"What do you think of this sword of mine?"

After hearing the words of the black-clothed senior, the old man of the sword-forging carefully took the sword.

This sword has a cyan posture all over its body, but there is a trace of blood left on it, which makes people feel frightened.

After carefully observing it, he felt the terrifying aura emanating from it, and the old man of the sword forging said slowly.

"What a peerless murder weapon!"

Chen Fan nodded slightly, when he saw the Qingguang Sword for the first time, the whole person was also shocked by the fierce aura in it.

It's just that with the continuous improvement of his realm, and the perception of killing, he continues to strengthen. Now this intensity of murderous aura is almost nothing for him.

"This sword seems to have been taken out of the Extreme Yin Land, and it should have been the burial object of some powerful person in ancient times. It's just a pity......"

As he said this, the old man of the sword-forging suddenly stopped.

Chen Fan naturally knew what the other party wanted to say.

Generally speaking, when you say such a thing, you must want to get him into the trap. It's just that now Cheng Fang has a lot of money, even if he uses more resources to forge swords, he doesn't have any reluctance.

"Master!"

The swordsman in Tsing Yi saw that his master had started to ask for blacks again, so he hurriedly reminded the other party.

The black-clothed senior in front of him is extraordinary, and he must not offend the other party. Otherwise, it is really not something that ordinary people like them can eat and walk around.

The old man of the sword-forging gave his apprentice a blank look, this guy is too ignorant. Why do you turn your elbow outward at a critical moment?

His poor apprentice is still counting on Chen Fan to teach him swordsmanship. If his master really ordered the dragon slaying knife, Chen Fan left in a fit of anger, and it would be over.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi is really suffering now, and he can't say it.

"What is the price, you can say it directly, as long as the quality of this sword can be improved, I am willing to bear how many spirit stones. Chen Fan said very arrogantly.

Hearing the words of the black-clothed senior, the old man of the sword-forging finally smiled.

Doing business with such a strong person is the happiest thing. He didn't tell Chen Fan at first, what should he do, but said to a few apprentices next to him who were exercising their strength.

"Did you stupid guys see that? If this business is done well, all the ten years of cultivation resources will be taken!"

Hearing the master's words, several muscular men giggled happily.

As long as they have enough resources to cultivate, they don't care about other issues.

Chen Fan also sighed helplessly, this old guy is really cunning. If he deliberately said this now, he would be embarrassed to give less resources at that time.

Not only that, but he also took a step in front of his apprentice, at least showing the other party the way to forge a sword.

Looking at the swordsman in Tsing Yi with an ignorant look, looking at the other party's treacherous and cunning master, Chen Fan also shook his head helplessly.

This apprentice really doesn't follow the master.

"What conditions can you say now?" Chen Fan asked again.

The old man said slowly: "If you want to refine this sword, you must first get the refining stone. I have all the other materials here, you can just give 50,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

This price shocked several other apprentices, and their own master was too dark. As soon as they opened their mouths, there were 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, and they all looked at the black-clothed swordsman with blank eyes, for fear that the other party would run away in a fit of anger.

But what they didn't expect was that the black-clothed swordsman waved his hand gently.

Five large boxes were placed on the ground, and the old man suddenly felt his heart beat faster.

I didn't expect this guy to really agree to this price!

This is too rich!

He opened a box casually, and when he saw that it was full of shiny high-grade spirit stones, the old man's face was finally full of smiles.

He still felt a little uneasy, and after carefully observing a few boxes, he put these resources into his spatial ring.

Chen Fan is not afraid of the other party's debts, after all, his strength exceeds the other party too much. If the old man of the sword forging did this, he really didn't know how to write the dead word.

"Okay, you've got the resources, now you can do things with me. ”

After the black-clothed swordsman finished saying this, three silver quenching stones appeared in his hand, and he handed them over to the palm of the old swordsmith.

The old face of the old sword-forging man was almost smiling, and heavy wrinkles appeared on his face, but they couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

"Don't worry, if the resources are in place, I will definitely forge a sword for you wholeheartedly. The old man of the sword-forging said with a grin.

In fact, it is quite convenient to do business with such people, as long as the resources are in place, you don't have to worry about so many emergencies.

"By the way, if you refine it well, how much time will it take?" Chen Fan asked lightly.

His time is precious, and he doesn't have much time to waste here.

The old man of the sword-forging carefully observed the blue light sword, and then slowly stretched out three fingers.

"Three months?"

Chen Fan's eyes widened suddenly, this time is too long, he can't stand it for so long.

I saw the old man of the sword casting slowly shook his head, and gestured three fingers again.

"Three years!"

Chen Fan felt a little desperate, did it take such a long time to temper a sword? He remembered that he had heard when he was a child that it would indeed take years of hard work to create a divine weapon.

The old man of the swordsmith sighed, then shook his head and said.

"I'm talking about three days, and it only takes three days to return the sword to you. ”

After saying this, he came to the back of the courtyard.

Several other apprentices followed, leaving only the Tsing Yi swordsman and Chen Fan standing here.

After Chen Fan thought about it, he stayed here for three days. Anyway, three days is not a long time, and he promised the swordsman in Tsing Yi to help the other party give him some guidance on swordsmanship, so he took advantage of this time to give good guidance.

"I'll help you show you the swordsmanship tomorrow, and now I have to find a place to practice. Chen Fan said to the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

The other party's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, but just when he wanted to thank him, Chen Fan had already come to a corner of the courtyard and began to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi was very touched when he saw it.

The strength of the black-clothed senior is already so strong, he didn't expect that he would still cultivate tirelessly, and he would definitely not be lazy.