Holding two swords that can be called artifacts, Bian Qing was inexplicably excited. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although Elder Anvil did not explain how much material he had consumed, with the magical changes of the two swords, Bian Qing was sure that Elder Anvil must have spent a lot of money, and the old man refused to explain, but his reluctant expression could explain everything.

"Thank you Anvil senior, this is a sword casting thank you gift, please smile at the seniors!"

Bian Qing gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, and handed a jade box and a jade bottle to the anvil elder with a reluctant face.

"Little brother, what are you doing, the bones of the Beast Emperor are what the old man desperately needs, the thank you for forging these two swords for you should be enough, besides, you also gave so many mist elixirs-this-hahaha-great-"

Elder Anvil still wanted to refuse, but after receiving it in his hand, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he lost his voice in surprise!

Bian Qing has always been a creed that people respect me a foot, and I will return people, Elder Anvil is so sincere to help, and even does not ask about the origin of the Wushuang Sword, Geshu Sword, and Emperor Bone, he is willing to cast a sword weapon for himself, of course he has to return this kindness, and the news that the Wannian Stone Milk is related to him has long been circulated in the major sects of Tianyuan, but no one has confirmed it.

There are only more than ten drops of ten thousand years of stone milk, and the number is very small, Bian Qing gave a drop to Granny Yue, because the time was in a hurry, and even his master and aunt did not have time to give it away. The 10,000-year-old stone milk is of great help to the growth of divine consciousness and the transformation of the sea of consciousness, and it is the most precious treasure of all the Yuanwu Emperor Realm to leap to the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, which is the fundamental reason why the 10,000-year-old stone milk is extremely valued by the martial artists of the mainland.

Elder Anvil is already at the peak of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, and he has been stagnant in this realm for nearly a hundred years, and if he can't break through again, even his lifespan is not much. Bian Qing gave him this drop of 10,000-year-old stone milk, which undoubtedly gave him the opportunity to break through the realm and prolong his life. With such a heavy gift, Elder Anvil could not refuse, nor could he refuse.

"Little brother, you really obtained the Ten Thousand Year Stone Milk, such an important treasure, you give it to me, let the old brother how can I thank you!"

Elder Anvil's excited voice was a little choked, he used to call Bian Qing a brother, but it was just a kind word, and now he calls Bian Qing a brother, but it is obviously sincere, without a trace of water.

"Senior Tie, I did get a few drops of 10,000-year-old stone milk by chance, my cultivation is still shallow now, and I can't bear this huge energy at all, but it is your predecessor who is so amazing in refining skills, it is a pity if you can't go further. Bian Qing had the courage to give a drop of 10,000-year-old stone milk to his predecessors, and hoped that after his predecessors were promoted, he would be able to cast this emperor bone sword for me as soon as possible. Seniors rest assured, although there are not many Wannian stone milk, I have also kept some for myself and my family teacher, I hope this thing can really help my predecessors!"

Bian Qing was sincere and spoke his heart.

"Hehe, don't come to the seniors, from now on, you Bian Qing is my brother, the elder brother forges a sword for his brother, that's a matter of course, I have been looking for this 10,000-year-old stone milk for hundreds of years, where will there be no help, it's really too helpful! If the sword I forged for you, if it is not necessary, do not show it to others, because there are too many things that have happened around us!"

Elder Anvil carefully put away the 10,000-year-old stone milk, returned the small piece of stone milk puree, grabbed Bian Qing's hands, and said with an excited expression.

Bian Qing still wanted to speak, but was signaled by the anvil elder to silence, and in a moment, Duan Chengjin's tall figure hurriedly broke into the earth fire space, and shouted in great surprise:

"Master, you have finished casting the three swords?!"

Duan Chengjin saw with his own eyes the three sword materials that Bian Qing took out, two swords that needed to be upgraded in grade, and one earth-shattering emperor bone, according to his calculations, his master needed more than a month to complete the sword casting, how could it be completed in only three days, this is too unreasonable.

"Idiot, refining tools, change from the heart, how many times has the teacher told you, why are you still confined to preconceived ideas, have you forgotten the warning that I need to pay attention to chance and luck when I confessed to you refining weapons?!"

Elder Anvil snorted angrily, a little dissatisfied with his apprentice's questioning of his sword-forging speed.

"Disciple don't dare, Brother Bian Qing, your two guards are here again, they are very anxious, as if something big has happened, are you going to see them?!"

Duan Cheng Phnom Penh apologized to his master and said to Bian Qing.

"Apprentice, in the future, I will call Uncle Bian Qing, I can't mess with the seniority!"

The anvil elder slapped a palm and slapped it on the back of Duan Chengjin's head, this palm didn't matter, Duan Building Master had long been accustomed to it, but it was his words that almost made him dizzy.

From now on, Bian Qing is my younger brother, and my younger brother is naturally your uncle, do you dare to deny it?!"

Elder Anvil triumphantly twisted his white beard like steel needles on his face, as if swearing to Bian Qing was a happier thing than forging the best famous sword.

"The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple Duan Chengjin visits Uncle Bian Qing, the two subordinates outside, does the senior uncle see it or not?!"

Although Duan Chengjin was confused, he had always obeyed his master's words, although he was a little awkward, he immediately changed his words, and it was extremely smooth, it seemed that this anvil elder really didn't do this kind of inexplicable worship.

"Hahaha, this is my good apprentice! Bian Qing came to my famous sword tower to cast a sword, and he must not let anyone in the outside world know, only that Bian Qing and I have the grace of giving the bones of the beast emperor, so that he and the old man have become irreversible friends, and they are commensurate with brothers! My anvil brother, in the Tianyuan Continent, if anyone dares to bully, he will be the enemy of my anvil!"

The first half of Elder Anvil's sentence was quite organized, but the second half of his sentence regained a little childishness, Duan Chengjin had long been used to it, and hurriedly claimed that it was, not daring to refute it at all.

Bian Qing thanked him again and again, and his enthusiasm for this cheap brother was quite unbearable, but he loved the true temperament of the master and apprentice, and he was not bored with the closeness of the two.

Wu Heng and Dong Fang will not easily look for themselves, the two of them are together, naturally there are extremely important things, Bian Qing's sword weapon has been obtained, and he has worshiped a strong brother, but he did not dare to delay, and hurriedly followed the master of Duan Lou to the famous sword building.

Elder Anvil was reluctant to send his little brother away, and hurriedly jumped into the lava, he wanted to consume the treasure given by Bian Qing, and quickly began to comprehend and cultivate, and completed the breakthrough of that crucial step as soon as possible. (To be continued.) )