“...... At that time, the family got by chance, there were two in total, and I don't know what it was for. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info coincides with the growing age of my child, and I urgently need the Master, so I dedicate it to Daizong, hoping that my child can be listed in the wall of its door. Dai Zong readily agreed. This thing can be favored by the grandmaster, and it is extraordinary, so it is hidden in the secret room and does not dare to speak to others. Dai Zonghou once asked, it seemed unintentional, and they all said the only one. This thing has a lot to do with it, and at dusk I should keep it close to my body, and I can't show it in front of people if I don't understand it. The way of blue and white, the master is worry-free. However, if you want to reach the peak of the grandmaster, you will die for a lifetime, if you can get the help of this thing......"

The secret letter at home has long been destroyed by Duanmu Dusk, and he memorizes every sentence on it. In order to send the wooden box, the family also tried their best to borrow Lu Mingxiu's cover. Compared with the Duanmu family, the Lu Mansion is the core family that Dai Zong really trusts.

After reading the secret letter, Duanmu Dusk understood a lot of things.

It turned out that Dai Zong accepted him as an apprentice, which was an exchange.

No wonder the teacher basically ignored him, and his attitude towards the senior brother and the second senior brother was very different.

However, Duanmu Dusk found that he was not much disappointed, but suddenly realized that it was so. The teacher's feelings for him are weak, and his feelings for the teacher are equally weak.

Duanmu Dusk was arrogant, feeling that even if there was no teacher, it would not be the sky falling. After all, you need to find your own path.

He is now only glad that he was "kidnapped" by Shi Xueman. In Matsuma Valley, he can really relax, stay away from those disturbances, and stay away from those intrigues.

All his energy and talent can be focused on cultivation.

It's best now.

In particular, he found his own path, his own way of blue and white.

In the bamboo forest, Duanmu Dusk closed his eyes tightly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding an old wooden box in both hands, as if he was asleep.

Exquisite blue and white patterns emerge underneath the body, flowing endlessly.

The wind is dashing, and the bamboo leaves are fluttering, but as long as it floats to the range of three feet around Duanmu Dusk, it will be slowly pushed out by an invisible force.

The blue and white flowers circulating on the ground under Duanmu Dusk change shape every half an hour.

Twenty-four changes every day, day by day, day by day, day by day.

Twenty days have passed, and Duanmu Dusk has evolved 480 different kinds of [blue and white].

The [blue and white] of the Duanmu family has a long history, which can be traced back to the distant Xiuzhen era. There are more than 2,000 kinds of blue and white in the Duanmu family's collection, but many of them have lost their usefulness.

Each time a change is added, the Yuan Force around Duanmu's body at dusk will become richer.

In Duanmu Dusk's mind, there was a huge building of classics, which he was now breaking up, shattering, and regrouping.

This is just the beginning, and it is destined to be a long process.

Duanmu Dusk is full of anticipation.

Loulan was doing her best to prepare the Yuan Li Soup for everyone, while the members of the Thunder Sword were cultivating the simple sword style that they had complained and ridiculed countless times on the Iron Basket Sword Tower that they had felt embarrassed before.

Nothing beats actual combat.

The bloody words on the wooden board that shocked the cities in the lemon camp were the first declaration they made to the world with their swords. They were shocked by their own power, they were recognizing the Sword Tower, recognizing themselves.

When they complete this process, a qualitative transformation will occur.

They didn't know about it, but it dawned on them that they could have gotten stronger.

Because Ai Hui was injured, Gu Xuan temporarily sat in Ai Hui's Heavenly Power Position, and he felt the huge load on Ai Hui for the first time. Gu Xuan was not weak, he didn't give up, and the strong pressure was like a whetstone, forcing him to keep improving every day.

Now that Yubei City has sufficient supplies and daily supply of Yuanli soup, everyone knows how difficult it is to have such an environment in the current troubled times.

There is no need for any supervision, everyone is cultivating like crazy.

Next to the sword tower, there is another person, that is He Blind.

He has a lot of responsibility.

The strange big guy who created the Iron Basket Sword Tower, his mission has only completed the first stage, and he still has the second stage of the mission.

It's still about forging swords, but not big swords, but swords for the members of the Sword of Thunder.

The long swords in everyone's hands now are uneven and of different types, and most of them are the swords they used before. It is natural to use it for training, but there are still some problems with using it for fighting.

With this in mind, Ai Hui gave the task of building a standard long sword to He Blind.

There are 300 swords of thunder, and one is 300 per person, plus the usual consumption, destruction and replacement, at least more than 500 are needed.

The number is not the main problem, the biggest problem that bothers He Blind is what kind of long sword is suitable for the needs of the Thunder Sword. As a weaponryman, he has extremely high requirements for the weapons he creates, and he can't produce high-quality weapons.

Although the Iron Basket Sword Tower was built by him, he was confused about how to use it. It wasn't until the Battle of the Peak that he saw the power of the Sword Tower and figured out how it worked.

These days, he has always been around the sword tower, carefully feeling how the sword tower works, and feeling all aspects of the team's cultivation.

After continuous squatting and waiting, he finally had a prototype in his heart.

Back by the fire, he began to build.

Clusters of white flames sprayed on the metal, which melted into a puddle of molten iron as easily as ice. He began to add different materials to it, and the movements were fluid and beautiful. Each time a material is put in, the surface of the molten iron will be rippled with different colors. Ripples of various colors intertwine and converge on the surface of the hot molten iron, turning into brilliant ripples.

He Blind's demeanor was very focused, and the eyes in the palm of his hand emitted a faint light, enveloping molten iron. Every change in the molten iron is under his control.

The fluctuation of the molten iron's force is constantly changing.

The light emitted by the eyes of the palm suddenly turned cold, and the surface of the molten iron was covered with a layer of frost, and the molten iron turned into metal ingots. The brilliant ripples seem to freeze on the surface of the metal ingot, forming an extremely wonderful pattern.

He did not stop, but picked up the snow lava that had been prepared long ago and poured it on the metal ingot.

Snort.

A loud sound rose with the white flames, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of the metal ingot.

He Blind picked up a hammer and struck the metal ingot, the outer layer of the metal ingot was as crisp as a biscuit, and soon scattered all over the ground, revealing the silver-white metal inside.

A silver-white translucent metal ingot, like a silver-white crystal, is frozen with soft and slender petals, layered on top of each other, and it is beautiful. The petal-like lines, with a sparkling silver powder, are dazzling when placed in the sun.

He Blind Man showed a satisfied look, and he muttered to himself: "Pear Blossom Shining Silver, you will be called Pear Blossom Shining Silver in the future." No regrets in this life, no regrets in this life!"

The snow-white petals are like pear blossoms.

Fortunately, Ai Hui didn't have time to take care of him, otherwise he would have vomited blood if he had the name of a cluster of white flames.

He Blind Man was very excited, this was the highest-grade metal ingot he had refined so far. Being able to create a material of one's own and name it, leaving its own name in history, is the dream of every armoryman.

He had to admit that although Ai Hui's level of fame made people unable to complain, the cluster of white flames and snow lava was really a very remarkable invention.

If he didn't have these two weapons, he wouldn't be able to refine the pear blossom shining silver.

The excitement of successfully refining the pear blossom shining silver made He Blind not feel the slightest tiredness at all, and began to refine the long sword. The long sword already had a prototype in his heart, and the success of the refining of the pear blossom flash silver meant that the biggest problem had been overcome.

He quickly refined the first one, frowned, and destroyed it.

The second is to destroy.

He was tireless, handful after handful, but none of them satisfied him.

The excitement passed, and the continuous failures made the tiredness even thicker.

He stopped and sat by the fire in a daze.

Before you know it, it's late at night. The stars overhead shine brightly, and the night breeze is quiet.

Loulan sent Yuanli soup: "He Wei, your Yuanli soup." ”

He Blind came back to his senses, took the Yuanli soup, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face: "Thank you, Loulan." ”

Loulan said happily: "No thanks, He Wei." In the future, Loulan will learn from He Wei to refine weapons. ”

"No problem. He Blind Man readily agreed, and while he drank Yuan Li, he said casually: "Loulan, why do you want to learn to refine weapons?"

Loulan tilted her head and thought for a while: "You can make money, in the past, Loulan and Ai Hui made money by refining weapons." ”

He Blind Man smiled dumbly, he didn't remind Loulan that Ai Hui was so poor now that he only had money left. The snow lava accumulated in the Matsuma Valley is the piled up gold mountain. Even in today's period of soaring prices, Matsuma Valley has an abundance of various materials, and it is no longer the poor valley it used to be.

He smiled: "Then Loulan has to come on." ”

Lou Lan nodded vigorously: "Lou Lan will definitely follow He Wei to learn seriously." ”

After eating the delicious Yuanli soup and listening to Loulan's happy voice, He Blind felt that the tiredness of his body was swept away.

Seeing that He Blind was back into thinking, Loulan didn't bother him and left quietly.

He Blind Man summed up his own ideas before and found the problem: he did not depart from the inherent ideas of ordinary weapons.

The stimulation and urging of Yuan Force is the first thing to think about in general weapons. It is completely inappropriate to use it in the Sword of Thunder.

The sword moves of the Sword of Thunder team members are very simple, and they don't need to think about the problem of Yuan Li. What do the members of the Sword of Thunder need most? He Blind, who has been watching for many days, knows this very well, that is, synchronicity!

Synchronicity is the most critical factor in the power of the Sword of Thunder.

This is also the biggest difference between the Sword of Thunder and other warclubs, there has never been a warclub where the strength of that person has been weakened to such an extent, and the teamwork has been elevated to such a demanding level.

What a perverted, extraordinary idea!

Such a perverted and extraordinary war department, of course, needs a weapon that is different and equally perverted!

He Blind Man's heart was surging and his blood was boiling.