In the Bingtie Forest, a colossal murderous aura was instantly derived from the ten thousand soldiers, all of which attacked Long Aotian!

"Uh......" Long Aotian's heart was suddenly injured! As soon as his hand was released, his steps took a few steps back!

"Is this a spiritual resonance!?" Long Aotian was shocked in his heart! He said hoarsely with a frightened face, and a trace of bright red slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

"Cousin!" Bai Yunmeng exclaimed at the same time! A healing ball of light had instantly condensed in his hand! The healing ball of light quickly pushed towards Long Aotian and turned into Long Aotian's body.

When the old man heard this, he raised his head slightly and glanced at Long Aotian.

At this time, after Long Aotian let go of the crystal red long sword, the resonant tremor of the entire forest of soldiers and iron receded like a tide, and everything returned to calm, leaving only the sound of ......'ding!'' and 'ding!'

"I, it's fine. Long Aotian waved his hand slightly at Bai Yunmeng.

"Ask for a sword, pay the price you pay first. The sword you have chosen is called Chi Yao, and it is a superior spiritual weapon. It is made of lava red iron and deep-sea stone crystals that are purified by purple fire 7,777 times, and finally forged by Emperor Xuan of the fire system with fine fire condensation. This sword is not sold for money, only bartered. The old man suddenly spoke and said lightly.

"This ...... I'm sorry. Seniors, juniors are not here to ask for swords. The younger generation was just passing by here, and they were curious for a while, so they came to take a look. Long Aotian was slightly stunned.

Ding! The sound of striking iron sounded, which seemed to be the response of the old man striking iron to Long Aotian.

Bite!...... Bite!...... Bite!......

The old man held a hammer made of unknown material again and again, striking the unfinished sword body very regularly. The inexplicable rhythm spreads continuously......

"Hmm...... Each forging is tempered with the resonance of the spirits of the surrounding ten thousand soldiers, and the resonance is born together, forming a natural spiritual aura. The weapons created will only be better than one, and they are worthy of being a Heavenly Martial Saint Weaponist. Feeling the subtle rhythm of the surrounding space, Long Aotian groaned.

"Oh, at such a young age, you can see the mystery. Boy, you are very talented, why don't you learn forging from the old man. The old man suddenly stopped tapping the sword body and said to Long Aotian.

"I'm sorry, but the juniors aren't interested in blacksmithing. Long Aotian shook his head and said.

"That's a pity. The old man shook his head.

"The junior has an incomplete saber in his hand, I wonder if the senior can complete it?"

When Bai Yunmeng on the side heard this, he couldn't help but look at Long Aotian with a hint of curiosity. Xindao: Cousin, is this the play you play?

"Oh?" the old man naturally looked at the Night Dragon Sword on Long Aotian's waist.

"Hmm, this sword is ......," the old man frowned.

"Senior, you have already seen the clue? It's my Night Dragon Sword!" Seeing this, Long Aotian couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, and immediately slightly let the Night Dragon Sword on his waist come out of the sheath, and a cold light appeared!

Suddenly, there was a trembling roar! The surrounding forest of soldiers and iron was actually echoing in response!

"This ......" The scene at this time suddenly made Bai Yunmeng look surprised.

"Hmm?" Long Aotian also showed a hint of puzzlement.

"Heh, boy, are you teasing the old man?" said the old man lightly.

"Uh! senior, why do you say this? Could it be that the junior is mistaken?" Long Aotian was slightly stunned.

"Boy, the Night Dragon Sword in your hand is from the old man's hand. Now he is running to ask the old man to finish it, this is not teasing the old man, what is it?" said the old man who hit the iron.

"Senior, you built this sword?" Long Aotian was taken aback. Bai Yunmeng on the side also showed a look of surprise.

"I don't even know this, and it seems that you didn't know where you got this sword. "If the old man strikes iron has a deep meaning.

"This ...... This sword was given to me by my sister. Long Aotian's heart jumped, but on the surface, he looked calm.

Seeing Long Aotian's expression, Bai Yunmeng smiled secretly in his heart: This bastard, I don't know what bad idea he is thinking again!

"Your sister, it seems that the man who made this sword has given up on the idea of completing it. If you know today, why bother in the first place. What a waste of good forging materials. Alas!" the old man shook his head and sighed.

"Senior, what's the mystery in this? I don't know if I can tell you a thing or two?"

"What's the mystery? Since you know that this sword is incomplete, you should know how difficult it is to complete it. The old man said.

"This ...... The younger generation doesn't know. Long Aotian frowned.

"Heh, do you think that it is so easy to get your hands on at least reaching the peak realm of Emperor Xuan, and it is a pure dark power soul or a pure dragon bloodline soul?"

"Emperor Xuan's peak realm!?pure dark power soul or pure dragon bloodline soul?, to complete my Night Dragon Sword, it takes such harsh conditions?" Long Aotian said in surprise.

When Bai Yunmeng heard this, he was also shocked!

"It's the pinnacle realm of the least Xuan Emperor! And the most demanding is not only that. Boy, your sister doesn't seem to be telling you anything. Also, it's useless to tell you, but it's not a taste that makes you feel bad in your heart. The old man laughed.

"I wonder if the seniors can give me some advice?" Long Aotian asked.

"Why don't you tell you. As long as you can find the peak existence of the Xuan Emperor with the power of pure darkness, or the pure blooded dragon clan of the peak realm of the Xuan Emperor. Then let them make a pact with you to become the spirit of this sword. Otherwise, this sword will always be a night dragon sword, an ordinary sword that is not up or down, and is not a treasure or a spiritual weapon. Alas......" said the old man who struck the iron, but finally let out a sigh of regret.

"Directly become an artifact!?" Bai Yunmeng on the side suddenly exclaimed. Long Aotian was also shocked!

"Hmph, little girl, do you think the artifact is amazing? Even if it is an artifact, there are three, six, nine, and so on. If the artifact formed quickly by taking such a shortcut can only belong to the inferior rank, and it will be difficult to grow again! If it is made of the materials used to make this sword, it will be built according to the old man's method, it will definitely be a first-class holy weapon! At that time, the power of the law will be slowly cultivated, and the artifact will be at least above the average level in the future, and it will depend on his master to what kind of realm it can grow to in the end. The old man snorted coldly.

"If you can find the soul of the Xuanzun Realm as a weapon spirit, can this sword be stronger?" Long Aotian wondered.

"The question is, can you find it? If you can find a pure bloodline Dark Dragon Soul as a machine spirit, this sword can reach a higher level. The key question is whether you can do it, not to mention having the power of darkness, or the pure blood of the dragons. Even if a powerhouse in the realm of Xuanzun is willing to become a machine spirit, how likely is it? Do you know? The old man sneered.

"This ...... Isn't this sword like a chicken rib, tasteless to eat, and a pity to abandon it?" Long Aotian frowned.

"Almost, maybe you kid can complete this sword if you have a chance. At the beginning, the man brought materials and asked the old man to make this sword. The old man wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist the temptation of those materials, and finally agreed. After the old man made this sword, the old man regretted it! Now, the person who asked for this sword also regretted it! Hahaha......" The old man laughed and laughed, his laughter was full of contradictory emotions, as if he was blaming himself and mocking others.

"Thank you for your advice. The junior didn't bother much and took his leave. Long Aotian shook his head helplessly.

"Now you regret knowing the truth, right?" said the old man with a smile.

After a few moments, ding...... Bite!...... Bite!...... The sound of striking iron sounded again, and Long Aotian and Bai Yunmeng had already left the forest of soldiers.

"Alas......" Long Aotian sighed and stroked the Night Dragon Sword on his waist.

"I didn't expect that cousin, your night dragon sword still had this origin, and it could directly become an artifact. Sister Dai Yi really gave you a treasure!" Bai Yunmeng said with a smile.

"So what? you can't really finish it, so you can only use it as an ordinary sword. "Long Ao Tiandao.

"Don't worry, there will always be a day when it will be completed. Bai Yunmeng said with a smile.

"I don't know what year or day it was. Is it so easy to find a qualified Xuan Emperor peak powerhouse and let him voluntarily become a weapon spirit? And even if it does, the soul of the Xuan Emperor peak powerhouse can only make this Night Dragon Sword an inferior artifact. I'm afraid it's far from being able to compare with your Moonlight Wheel on the surface, right?"

"Hmph, do you want to compare it to my Ji Moonlight Wheel, cousin, you can dream about it! It's good to have an artifact, I'm really not satisfied!" Bai Yunmeng snorted disdainfully.

"Forget it, let's just think I've been here today. Long Aotian shook his head and sighed.

"By the way, cousin, how do you know that your Night Dragon Sword is incomplete? Bai Yunmeng wondered.

"Heh, after so long, do you think your cousin can't see the problem in this sword?" Long Aotian said with a smile.

"Wow! I'm narcissistic again. Bai Yunmeng suddenly rolled her eyes.

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Inside an inn outside Tianwu Academy.

"Tell me what information you've gathered lately. Lin Mao said lightly to Mo Wei.

"Yes! I've recorded important information. Senior Lin, please take a look!" Mo Wei took out an origami paper from his bosom and handed it to Lin Mao, Mo Wei, who realized Lin Mao's strength at this time, was even more humble on the surface.

Lin Mao took the origami and opened it to look at it.

"Hmm...... Long Aojiao, fifteen years old, the high-level realm of the Xuan King!?The first person in the stone area, the invincible existence under the Xuan King, has made Luo Shaoqing, who has been at the peak of the Xuan King many times, admit defeat without a fight! At present, no one is her enemy!?The real strength is unknown, and she has never made a full attack. Weakness, unknown. Hobbies, snacks. Character, weird. Long Tsundere has such a talent, why haven't I heard of such a person, it seems that the Long family is really hidden!" Lin Mao was surprised.

"She is Long Aotian's younger sister, and it is the first time we have stopped Long Aotian from losing ...... When she failed, the foodie girl was her. Mo Wei responded.

"Is that the greedy girl?Long Aotian's sister?No wonder...... No wonder ......" Lin Mao closed his eyes and recalled for a while, muttered, and then continued to read the content on the paper.

"Nalan Lingyue, sixteen years old, the Xuanwang Intermediate Realm! has an extraordinary temperament, like a natural emperor, which makes people dare not be contemptuous. The true strength is unknown, and he has never made a full move. Weakness, unknown. Hobbies, unknown. Character, calm, not surprised. Nalan Lingyue?Is that the rumored Seventh Princess?" Lin Mao frowned deeply.

"Yes, Senior Lin. Mo Wei nodded.

"Bai Yunmeng of the Bai family, sixteen years old, the realm of the middle level of King Xuan, his strength is also extraordinary. The third person in the stone district. The true strength is unknown, and I have never shot with all my might. Weakness, unknown. Hobbies, unknown. Personality, cheerful, self-confident and arrogant, slightly competitive. Lin Mao frowned slightly.

"Long Yifeng has broken through to the realm of the first level of Xuanjun. Nalan Tianqi is still the primary-level realm of Xuanjun...... Long Tai Fan ...... Long ...... looked at it, but Lin Mao frowned.