The old blacksmith laughed, "You are much more successful than my son." ”

When Wang Yang heard this comment, he was immediately unhappy, and his face turned red.

Seeing this, the young man in white hurriedly said modestly: "Ling Zun is a foundation building monk at a young age, how can I compare to a wasted person?"

"Dad, I'm a foundation building monk anyway, how can I be inferior to Brother Lin Tian?" Wang Yang was not convinced, and said angrily.

"Huh, you were scared into peeing your pants by a pack of wolves a month ago?" snorted the old blacksmith.

Naturally, he said that a month ago, a group of wild wolves invaded Qingshan Town, and thirty wild wolves came that day, Wang Yang was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, only Lin Tian looked calm and brought weapons to everyone.

Later, I happened to ask a disciple of the Sword Sect to pass by and repelled the wild wolves, so there were no casualties in the town.

"I ......"

Wang Yang's face turned red, and he defended: "I just finished practicing the sword and am exhausted, if it is in the heyday, I will definitely kill all the wild wolves like the disciple of the Sword Sect!"

"Hahaha! You're really good at bragging!"

"Dad, don't laugh at me, I'm serious!"

"Come on, I don't know about you yet?"

The family of two joked with each other and ate the game on the table while drinking.

The young man in white at the table also laughed, took a sip of the wine glass, and made a happy sound.

............

After dinner, the old blacksmith cleaned up the table, and Wang Yang took the Yanyang sword that had just been forged and ran to the back mountain, planning to go to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship.

The young man in white went back, stood at the table in the woodcarving shop, and began to carve day after day.

He took out a square piece of wood, and with a dagger in his hand, he carved out a slender snake, except that the snake had legs.

The things he carved had a characteristic, he only carved rare beasts, and only one old blacksmith was carved by humans.

Among those rare beasts, there are many different kinds of demigod beasts.

There are undead ice birds, undead firebirds, yin corpse snakes, colorful snakes, and ice and fire double-headed Jiao...... These strange monsters, the people in the town didn't know them at all, and they thought that he carved them indiscriminately, saying that he painted snakes to add to them, and persuaded him to change some common ones, such as sparrows, dogs, flower cats, etc., and maybe they could be sold.

In this regard, the young man in white just laughed and continued his carving.

This also led to the fact that none of the strange monsters he carved were sold.

"This one, it's Satsuki. The young man in white placed an immortal ice bird on the table, this bird has feathers like ice cubes, and wears a golden crown, which is beautiful and moving.

"This one, it's the Flying Wolf. ”

He took out the wood and carved out a wolf, with two arms on his back, and he was majestic.

These wood carvings look ordinary, and the material is ordinary pine, but strangely, none of the wood carvings have ever been insect-like, or have been slightly worn, and each one is flawless.

"This one ......"

He took out another piece of wood, and the knife in his hand was carefully carved, and gradually the wood was carved into the shape of a sword.

"Little Ray. ”

The young man in white smiled slightly, when the sword was about to take shape, his heart suddenly trembled, and on the back of his white hand, there were suddenly green tendons protruding, and dense black scales appeared, like snake scales, covering the entire palm.

If such a scene is seen, he will be scared half to death, and mistakenly think that he is a monster.

"Give me back!"

The white-clothed young man let out a low sigh, and the scales on the back of his hand gradually faded away, and he returned to his original white appearance.

Seeing this, his brow furrowed deeply, and he fell into a long contemplation.

This humanoid body is not his human clone, but his essence!

That's right, it's really the ontology!

His body is a dragon, and the demon beast is transformed into a human, and only a condensation stage monk can do it by surviving the heavenly tribulation! And his situation is extremely special, I am afraid that there will be no second case in the world!

To this, he just smiled wryly.

............

Now, it's been three years since that big war!

In the past three years, the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes, but he doesn't know anything about it and doesn't care at all.

Don't fight, don't show, retreat to the town, and be an ordinary person.

Because, there is a magic sword in his body, which is integrated with his body and hidden deep in his arm. As long as he shows the consciousness of the magic sword, the magic sword will take the opportunity to encroach on him and deprive him of control of his body!

Quite simply, as long as he is angry, manic, or shows murderous intent, the magic sword will take advantage of the weakness and invade his body!

Three years ago, it was the most dangerous time in Lin Hao's life, if he was not careful, he would become a sword slave and be occupied by the magic sword! However, the golden eye helped him, this is the big nemesis of the demonic qi, because of the existence of the golden eye, the magic sword has not been completely invaded for a long time.

After a year of stalemate, Lin Hao took the opportunity to counterattack in one fell swoop and regain control of his body.

After he recaptured it, the magic sword also tried to fight back frantically, and fell into a year-long tug-of-war, and in the end, it ended with Lin Hao freezing the true yuan and closing the cultivation!

His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Cave Void, and he was half a step away from the condensation stage, but he froze the true yuan in his body, and there was no flow of true yuan at all, and he looked like an ordinary person! Only in this way could the magic sword be powerless!

Lin Hao continued the carving in his hand, and it didn't take long for Xiao Lei to be carved by him, which was a three-foot-long small sword with an ordinary appearance.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a stream of demonic energy erupted out of thin air from Lin Hao's palm, shaking Xiao Lei's wood carving into nothingness.

"Alas!" Lin Hao was not angry, but just let out a long sigh.

The magic sword seems to be very repulsive to Xiao Lei, as long as Xiao Lei appears, the magic sword will show restlessness and want to destroy it.

This also led to the fact that after three years, Lin Hao still had no chance to repair Xiao Lei, and so far Xiao Lei has only caught the broken body, and still has not been able to wake up.

"Demon Sword, since you occupy my arm, what do you want, just mention it, I am willing to satisfy you, otherwise you and I will lose our cultivation, and we will all be waste, why bother?" Lin Hao said to himself.

The magic sword didn't say a word.

Lin Hao knew very well that the spiritual intelligence of the magic sword was no worse than that of a human being, it was a four-star sword soul, but he just didn't want to communicate with him.

A one-star sword soul that can change in size and begin to take shape.

The two-star sword soul can be arranged in a sword array, divided into thousands, and spoken in the mouth.

The three-star sword soul is no different from human beings, and it can be integrated with human beings, and the human sword is one, and the power is doubled.

The four-star sword soul can take away the monk and become an independent life form.

The five-star sword soul can be transformed into a human being, and the alchemy array is no different from a normal human monk.

According to Lin Hao's judgment, the magic sword should be at the level of a four-star sword soul, and it is only half a step away from a five-star sword soul, which can be integrated with him, take him away, and can initially transform into a form.

It's really hard to be entangled by such an existence.

(End of chapter)