Dean Zhen waved his hand, a crack appeared in the void, pulled Ye Yu and escaped into it, leaving the strange old man alone in the empty valley to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and turned around and walked into the mouth of the gourd.

......

After a while, Ye Yu returned to his dormitory, Dean Zhen stood at the table in the main hall, just as Tang Zheng came out of the bathhouse, he was stunned at first when he saw Dean Zhen, and then bowed and went back to his room.

"Just now I took you to see the power of the Sinking Stone Sword, the Sinking Stone Sword itself is made of a strong material, which can be seen by a little expert, so I won't say much as a layman. ”

"This can be seen from the auction price, it's just that the disciple is stupid and knows nothing about weapons, and it's just a piece of scrap iron in my hands......"

"It seems that I still have to tell you about the origin of weapons and the most basic common sense ......."

This kind of thing, from the books is imperfect, and it is from the perspective of others to understand, it seems one-sided and untargeted, if you want to deeply understand the truth, you still need to practice.

But Dean Zhen was in the case of knowing that he had the Shenshi Sword, without going through complex scrutiny, he flexibly controlled it, obviously Dean Zhen has a deep understanding of weapons, and in terms of Dean Zhen's style of acting, since he said so, he is completely sure, and he can get common sense about weapons from Dean Zhen, Ye Yu certainly hopes very much.

"Dean Zhen, please speak!"

Dean Zhen seemed to be used to staying in the small inner room, and he was not used to it in Ye Yu's dormitory, so he asked Ye Yu to close the curtains first, the curtains were opaque, and the room was instantly dark.

Ye Yu has lived here for more than two years, and he can find the mechanism of the chandelier with his eyes closed.

The light flashed, and I saw that Dean Zhen was already sitting on the stool, and out of nowhere he found an ashtray that was half the size of a kettle and had a slight arc at the bottom, put it on the right hand, rummaged in the pocket of the robe, took out a pack of cigarette boxes that had not been opened, tore open a small opening, took the cigarette box and tapped it twice with his fingers, a few cigarette butts came out, took out a carved one in his mouth, and took a sharp sip with his fingers on fire, the core of the cigarette butt fluttered, and suddenly there was a choking smell of smoke in the room.

"Dean Zhen, do you think this is okay?"

When Ye Yu said this, the cigarette was still in his mouth and only half a puff, Dean Zhen didn't seem to be listening to what Ye Yu said, closed his eyes and took the remaining half of the puff, and slowly spit out the cigarette, then stared at the ashtray with half-squinted eyes, and said, "Yes, it's just that the lights are too bright, but it doesn't matter, I don't come here often, so that's it first." ”

Hearing this, Ye Yu immediately pulled out a stool and sat down, and put the sinking stone sword in his hand on the table.

Dean Zhen smoked, and the whole person was complacent, slowing down very slowly.

"Let's start with the origin of weapons, a long time ago, the so-called manufacturing of high-grade weapons was far less popular than now, thanks to the situation in the Luo Rang Continent at that time, after experiencing the Shura war, many cultivators began to embark on the road of casting, but then the perennial war broke out on the Luo Gang Continent, the ordinary weapon casting process was simple and profitable, the vast majority of the foundries only cast some ordinary weapons and sold them to the forces at that time, some of them were collected by the forces, and over time, at that time, the status of those shoddy foundries on the Luo Gang Continent was above anyone else, and the casting master itself was extremely rare, The conditions for becoming a foundry are much stricter than being a cultivator, but under the temptation of power and money, more famous foundries have also been lost, squandering their talents and abilities, and only one family that has lived by casting for generations is still insisting on casting the current weapon while maintaining the fate of the family, and it is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false in the twists and turns of the story, not to mention, the foundry master who has created two artifacts and completely subverted the weapon and the Luo Mong Continent is from this family, and this foundry is Wu Jia！”

"Wu Jia, the first master craftsman in the Luo Gang Continent......"

The moment he heard this name, Ye Yu instantly remembered that Ding Xuan Turtle had mentioned this person when he handed him the Cangshui Shell, and blurted out involuntarily.

"Looks like you kid still understands a little bit......"

"No, no, no...... Even if you don't know the weapon, but the name of this casting god has heard of it, if you are interested, you can go and look at the maps and books that record the history of the Tongling Kingdom, out of the supreme reverence for the Emperor and the Ancient Emperor, on the first page of those maps and books, the deeds of the Emperor and the Ancient Emperor are recorded, and the deeds of the God of Casting are interspersed in the middle, and it is difficult to ...... if you don't want to know."

This is not Ye Yu making up nonsense in a hurry, the book "The Secret History of Psychics" recommended to him by Hazarli is exactly like this, if Dean Zhen doesn't believe it at the moment, Ye Yu can immediately take out this book to confirm his remarks.

"What did you say?"

"Wu Jia used a certain material to forge two artifacts and helped Emperor Gen and Emperor Gu defeat the ...... at that time Shura ......"

Ye Yu was extremely careful when he said the word Shura, but he had to say it in order to confirm it.

"That material is called the cangshui shell...... I didn't expect the psychic country to be so generous in teaching future generations, there is nothing wrong with what you said, I don't bother to read the book, I will continue. ”

"Dean Zhen, please say ......?"

While speaking, Ye Yu secretly cursed himself in his heart, because a casual sentence almost made Dean Zhen doubt himself, but fortunately, he was fooled by the danger, and he didn't dare to risk it anymore.

"Speaking of Wu Jia, you have already added what you were going to say, I will talk about the rest of the matter, Wu Jia created two artifacts for Emperor Gen and Emperor Gu just shocked the Luo Gang Continent, and later, Wu Jia went to the current location in the southwest of the Luo Gang Continent, completely subverting the entire Luo Gang Continent. ”

Before talking about the most exciting part, I often take a breath of relief and calm down, Dean Zhen is no exception, seeing that Ye Yu wants to listen to it, he took a small sip, shook the cigarette ash, and clamped it in his hand.

Ye Yu found that although there was a wisp of green smoke when the cigarette was not smoked, there was almost no sign of burning the tobacco leaves.

"Wu Jia arrived at the city of killing Wucheng, there, met the first city lord of killing Wucheng, that is, known as the 'sword god of Tongtian' Aixin Jueluo Misa, at that time Aixin Jueluo Mass was only a very small force of the city lord, was facing the last city was pressed by the enemy's army, just when his fate was hanging by a thread, Wu Jia suddenly arrived, the two hit it off at first sight, Aixin Jueluo · Mass had heard of Wu Jia's magical casting technique, and knew that if he could have Wu Jia's help, let alone repel the enemy army, it was only a matter of time before he could kill the city, and finally with Wu Jia's help, he killed the enemy with a divine weapon and lost his armor, alleviating the current imminent crisis. Mass's subordinates are less than 100 people, and the subordinates of other city lords are often millions of soldiers, it is better to say that one enemy is ten, what is the concept of one enemy against ten thousand? The only person who can solve this problem is Wu Jia, who once relied on two artifacts to take back the Luo Mong Continent from the hands of Shura, and only a few city lords who killed no city, one artifact is enough. ”

"From the beginning to the advent of the artifact, it took three months, most of which was spent looking for materials and avoiding enemy troops, the god of casting is the god of casting, and the artifact that took a lifetime of hard work to create fell into chaos between heaven and earth at the moment it broke through the ground, and the powerful qi released by its artifact swept across the entire Luo Rang Continent, attracting countless cultivators, including the former sect master of the World Destroying Sect, the artifact only stayed in the sky for a second before appearing in Aixin Jueluo · In the hands of the Mass, Wu Jia expected that the artifact would attract the attention of countless cultivators before creating this artifact, if the artifact was still a hostless thing, it would inevitably cause a battle for it, there were countless strong people on the Luo Mong Continent, and it was impossible for Aixin Jueluo Mass to seize the artifact from it, so he completed the host technique at the cost of the lives of fifty people. ”

Aisin Jueluo Mass faced the overwhelming powerhouse, holding the artifact in his hand and feeling the unprecedented power transmitted into the body and the information transmitted by the artifact, the breath of the whole person changed suddenly, the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and the figure suddenly appeared in the dark sky, slowly waving the artifact, and the wind and clouds surged in an instant, hundreds of huge thunders penetrated the clouds and slashed down, and a stunning visual feast appeared on the land of killing no city. ”

Just when everyone was amazed, Aixin Jueluo Misa suddenly roared loudly, holding the artifact high, hundreds of huge thunders converged on the artifact, and the momentum of the artifact itself became thicker under the sharp compression, and the thunder continued to shake out from the artifact, and countless cultivators evacuated dozens of kilometers one after another. The breath of the Mass has been rising, it has exceeded the limit of what the cultivation period can control, and when the breath stops, the artifact is waved, and a destructive force that destroys the world and the earth pours out, and a huge thunder of tens of thousands of feet tears through the darkness and sweeps out, and the heavens and the earth are like day......"

"The result?"

Speaking of this, Dean Zhen suddenly paused, and Ye Yu involuntarily leaned closer and asked.

"The thunder blade condensed by extremely rare thunder and lightning slashed towards the cultivators who came to watch at an extremely fast speed, in the blink of an eye, countless cultivators were struck by lightning, and their bodies died without the slightest damage, no matter what kind of cultivation period they reached, as long as they failed to dodge, it was a death, and since then, someone has written sixteen words about that artifact: The divine weapon is born, the chaos is beginning to open, and the white blade is out, who will fight?"