"Look at the elves!"

"How can there be elves in Divine Heaven?"

As soon as Minghe and Barna entered the Divine Paradise, they immediately caused a commotion.

When humans and elves formed an alliance a few decades ago, elves appeared in the sacred heavens.

Since the two sides became enemies, the elves have never appeared in the Divine Paradise again.

Decades, people have several decades, and the life of a human being is a few decades, and the older generation who have seen elves are almost dead.

The young people of the Divine Paradise can only identify the elves through the portraits and descriptions from the mouths of the older generation.

With pointed ears, blonde hair, and turquoise eyes, she looks handsome and beautiful!

"Wow, that elf is so handsome!"

"I love his ruby eyes, I'm going to marry him!"

"That elf is looking at me, I'm going to faint!"

A group of women looked at Minghe, the love in their eyes was like a raging fire, and they all wanted to eat Minghe.

"Alas!

It's also a sin to be handsome, and I knew how good it would be to wear a cloak! ”

Minghe sighed and began to pretend.

Now Minghe believes in one thing, girls have everything.

It's a pity that these girls are all rouge fans, Minghe can't look down on them, and his taste is not so low.

"I really envy you elves, you are born with a handsome body!"

Barna watched those women flatter at Minghe, it was an envy!

It is estimated that as long as Minghe is willing, those women will take the initiative to make the bed and wait for Minghe's luck!

Alas!

Barna, the dignified mercenary king, has no female fans, what a injustice from God!

Minghe and Barna walked for a while, and finally came to the blacksmith's shop.

"Barna, how did you get mixed up with an elf? This is the Divine Paradise, beware of the King sending an army to capture you. ”

The old blacksmith glanced at Minghe and Barna, and went on with his own work!

"Old blacksmith, it's not your business, we're going to do big things, give me a good sword, and we're going to build a scabbard."

Barna had known the old blacksmith for many years, and they were all acquaintances.

Although the old blacksmith's weapons here are more expensive, they are worth the money, so he brought Minghe here.

"You're not going to assassinate the king, are you? Don't go to death! ”

When the old blacksmith had finished speaking, he continued to strike iron.

"We're going to slay dragons!"

Barna felt that he shouldn't talk nonsense to the old blacksmith, and just said that he wanted to buy a sword.

"An ordinary good sword has 10 gold coins, and it is definitely useless to slay a dragon.

If you give me 100 yuan, I will give you a peerless sword, and when you slay a dragon, it will be like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog! ”

When the old blacksmith heard that Barna was going to slay the dragon, he felt that business was coming, and wanted to slaughter Barna properly.

"Cheaper!"

Although 100 gold coins was not a lot for Barna, he wanted to make the old blacksmith cheaper.

"100 gold coins, a lot of money!"

The old blacksmith has decided on 100 gold coins, will the dignified mercenary king Barna be short of 100 gold coins?

As long as Barna takes on a random task, it will be at least a commission of a few hundred gold coins!

Minghe was not interested in watching Barna and the blacksmith bargain, so he directly took out the dueling sword, put it on the table and said:

"Blacksmith, how much does this sword cost to make a good scabbard?"

"This sword ......"

When the old blacksmith saw the sword, he was fascinated by it, and he had been building weapons for decades.

According to his eyesight, he could see at first glance that the sword was extraordinary.

When Barna saw the old blacksmith lose his temper for the first time, he asked:

"Old blacksmith, what about my brother's sword?"

The old blacksmith ignored Barna's words, and just reached out to touch the sword, but Minghe didn't stop him.

As soon as the old blacksmith's hand grasped the hilt of the sword, something strange happened.

The sword broke free from the old blacksmith's hand and stabbed the old blacksmith in the center of his eyebrow.

At the moment of the first shot, Minghe made a move, but fortunately he caught the decisive sword, otherwise the old blacksmith would have died and could not die again!

"Elf, your sword has its own consciousness?"

When the blacksmith held the sword just now, he felt resistance, so he suspected that this sword had a consciousness of its own!

"Hmm!"

Minghe nodded, he found that the blacksmith was not frightened by the previous situation, but his eyes were still a little hot!

"How did this sword come to be, tell me?"

As Minghe admitted, the blacksmith's eyes lit up.

I have cast thousands of good swords, but none of them are comparable to the sword of Shangming River.

"Minghe, can you tell this old blacksmith the casting method, with the ability of this old blacksmith.

With only enough materials, he could forge hundreds of swords that were exactly the same as that one! ”

Barna kindly reminded Minghe, afraid that Minghe would suffer.

"The meteorite outside the sky has been tempered and formed by the swordsmith, and the sword is sacrificed by people, and the seal is opened with blood!"

Minghe briefly explained the casting method of the decisive sword, anyway, he didn't believe that this old blacksmith could cast a decisive sword.

Is there a Celestial Darksteel? Does the Kirin Demon Blood have it? Even if you have these two things, you still have your own blood, otherwise you want to create a sword that is exactly the same as the duel sword!

The old blacksmith pondered for a moment, and after Minghe said, he asked:

"Elf, do you have any requirements for the scabbard you want to build?"

"Good enough!"

Minghe said his request, although it was only four simple words, but it was not simple to create it at all.

"That's right, such a peerless sword, how can an ordinary scabbard match it.

Elf, a good scabbard, but it costs a lot of money, do you have all that money? ”

After the old blacksmith finished speaking, he continued to strike iron.

"These are deposits, ten times after the build!"

Minghe stretched out a hand, and the palm of his hand was full of gems.

Minghe lacks everything or money, and in a world of decisive circumstances, he empties a treasury.

"Don't worry, Elf, I promise to make you the best scabbard in three days."

The old blacksmith man hurriedly took the gem from Ming He's hand, this is the second big customer he met today, maybe the goddess blesses himself!

After the price was negotiated, the old blacksmith measured the length and width of the sword blade and began to prepare the materials.

"Bang!"

A stone catapulted towards the back of Minghe's head.

Minghe's ears moved slightly, and he heard the movement.

Minghe quickly turned around and grabbed the pebble, and he looked in the direction where the pebble was shooting, and it was a man in a gray cloak.

The cloaked man saw Ming He looking at him, and reached out towards Ming He and threw out several small stones.

"Barrier!"

As soon as Ming He raised his hand, a pale red barrier condensed in front of him, and the stones immediately turned into powder when they hit it!

Ming He only recently discovered that after he hit the early stage of the knot, the spiritual power in his body could already be substantiated.

Seeing this, the cloaked man immediately jumped onto the eaves and quickly left.

Minghe had already guessed the identity of the cloaked man, and Minghe wanted to know why she was hitting herself with a stone to attract her attention, and now she wanted to lure herself over.

Since she wanted to lead herself over, she simply followed her to take a look.