09 As Zhang Boqian's voice sounded, the Zen Master of Fudong stopped, stood in place and looked at Zhang Boqian, who was running all the way from far and near, with a suspicious look on his face.

09 The brothers of the Zhang family finally came back to their senses at this time, and their hearts moved, they naturally understood who the predecessors in Zhang Boqian's mouth were, but they couldn't believe it, because Ye Dong was refining weapons now, how could they know that the Zen master of the Lu Dao was coming and leaving?

09 Don't talk about them, even Zhang Xuefeng was staring intently at the sword in Ye Dong's hand that was about to take shape, and when he suddenly heard Ye Dong speak, he was taken aback.

09 Refining tools and refining medicine are not only taboo for people to be disturbed, but also taboo for their own distractions, but at this most critical moment, Ye Dong first closed his eyes, and now he actually spoke again, and what he said was to ask Zhang Boqian to help keep the immovable Zen master!

09 All this made Zhang Xuefeng have a new understanding of Ye Dong's cultivation realm, and naturally he was more determined to maintain a good relationship with Ye Dong at all costs!

09 Zhang Boqian panted and ran in front of Fudo Zen Master, and just wanted to speak, but Fudo Zen Master smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm not leaving!"

09 The simple six words made Zhang Boqian's heart settle, and he hurriedly took two deep breaths, stabilized his breathing, and then said: "Master, a senior asked me to tell you that he wants to meet with you, and I hope you can agree." ”

09 Fudo Zen Master smiled and asked, "Which senior is it?"

09 "This ......" Zhang Boqian hesitated, because he didn't know how to introduce Ye Dong at all, so he could only look at his father for help.

09 Zhang Liansheng hurriedly walked over and said: "Master, it was this senior who appeared in time to get the ancestor out of danger, but he is now refining the weapon under the guidance of the family master, and he can't be separated for a while, so it is estimated that he will let the dog come over to pass the word." ”

09 hesitated, Zhang Liansheng continued: "The junior dares to say that if the master can meet this senior, it is definitely not a bad thing!"

09 This is Zhang Liansheng's heart, he is not only thinking about Ye Dong, but also for the sake of the Great Compassion Temple, and at the same time for the sake of his own Zhang family, with Ye Dong's achievements, he will definitely be a figure that all the forces will strive to win over in the future, he naturally hopes that the Great Compassion Temple can become friends with Ye Dong as soon as possible, so that his Zhang family will also get a lot of light!

09 The combination of strong and powerful has great benefits!

09 "Oh?" Fudo Zen Master's eyebrows raised, obviously a little tempted, and after a little silence, he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll bother for a while, wait for this donor." ”

09 The three members of the Zhang family were overjoyed when they heard this, and hurriedly and diligently embraced the immovable Zen master into the hall again, waiting for Ye Dong's appearance.

09 Fudo Zen Master's cultivation is indeed excellent, after sitting down, he closed his eyes, crossed the Buddhist beads in his hand again, and continued to recite the scriptures silently in his mouth, as if everything in the outside world could not disturb him.

09 Ye Dong, who has always been paying attention to the movements of the immovable Zen master, also put his mind at ease, and at this moment, the sword is about to be fully formed, so he is also attentive and engrossed in the finishing work after the most reluctance.

09 At the same time, Zhang Xuefeng's eyes naturally widened, and he looked at the sword that was blood-colored, the blade and the hilt were integrated, but it was divided into eighteen sections!

09 Suddenly, Zhang Xuefeng vaguely saw that there seemed to be a small red light, flying out of Ye Dong's palm and directly integrating into the sword.

09 However, because the sword itself is red, and the purple flame dragon fire is also purple-red, Zhang Xuefeng didn't see it very really, and even vaguely doubted whether he was dazzled.

09 However, this red light suddenly flashed in his head, and he suddenly remembered that this style refined by Ye Dong was a rather peculiar sword, what did it look like!

09 This thought made Zhang Xuefeng, who was over 100 years old, show a trace of horror on his face, just at this time, suddenly a terrifying momentum permeated from the sword, and this momentum was faintly mixed with countless heart-rending wails, like a sharp steel needle, overwhelmingly stabbed into Zhang Xuefeng's ears!

09 "Ahh

09 Zhang Xuefeng's mouth suddenly let out a scream, and the whole person was like seeing a ghost, his face was frightened, his hands covered his ears, and he staggered back and retreated a few big steps, almost leaning against the gate.

09 At this time, the facial features on his face had been completely distorted together, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at the blood-colored sword that had broken away from Ye Dong's palm and slowly suspended into the air!

09 On the sword, a blood mist that covered the sky and the sun rose up, and in the blood mist, countless huge shadows with hideous and terrifying appearances, like evil ghosts and gods, were struggling hard, as if they wanted to escape from this blood mist!

09 Gradually, Zhang Xuefeng suddenly felt that he had also fallen into this blood mist, which made him panic even more, and hurriedly began to twist his body, trying to escape from this irreversible blood mist.

09 At this moment, a voice sounded in Zhang Xuefeng's ears like a thunderbolt: "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you!"

09 This is Ye Dong's voice, and when his voice sounded, Zhang Xuefeng only felt that the blood mist in front of him was receding quickly like a tide, and the evil ghosts and demons in the blood mist naturally disappeared quickly under the sweep of the blood mist!

09 blinked his eyes vigorously, Zhang Xuefeng suddenly found that he was still standing by Ye Dong's side, there was no blood mist or ghost in front of him, and some were just a blood-colored sword that was quietly suspended in the air and exuded a scorching heat!

09 "I, what's wrong with me?" Zhang Xuefeng opened his mouth, completely unaware of what had just happened, and whether the scenes he saw were real or hallucinations that he had appeared.

09 Ye Dongrao glanced at him meaningfully and said, "I don't know what to do, Brother Zhang, just now you seemed to have a nightmare, and suddenly yelled, is it okay?"

09 "No, it's okay!"

09 Zhang Xuefeng shook his head vigorously, and the doubts in his heart did not decrease in the slightest because of Ye Dong's words.

09 Ye Dong stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored sword in the air immediately obediently fell into his hand, and after looking at it with satisfaction for a long time, he handed the sword to Zhang Xuefeng and said, "Brother Zhang, please help me take a look, have I succeeded in refining?"

09 Zhang Xuefeng looked at the blood-colored sword handed to him, he didn't dare to reach out to take it, he swallowed his saliva quietly, and after quickly scanning his eyes, the blankness on his face was replaced by shock: "Congratulations, brother, this, this is a dust weapon!"

09 In fact, there is no need for Zhang Xuefeng to say, Ye Dong holds this blood-colored sword that seems to be connected with his heart, and he already knows that he has succeeded.

09 The biggest difference between the dust weapon and ordinary weapons, in addition to having its own attributes, is that a small marker will naturally form in a certain part of the dust weapon, which Ye Dong only learned after reading the book for half a month.

09 And now there is a small mark like a drop of water in the hilt of this sword, which means that it is a dust vessel!

09 Of course, in addition to his own efforts and the Purple Flame Dragon Fire, the reason for his success is that the blood of Blood Hell should be the biggest hero.

09 Zhang Xuefeng just now was not dazzled, the red light that flashed away was the blood of the Blood Prison!

09 "That, Brother Ye, I have a saying, I don't know if I should talk about it?" Zhang Xuefeng wanted to speak and stopped.

09 "Brother Zhang, thanks to your guidance, I can successfully refine it, you are like my master, where is there anything that should not be said!"

09 Zhang Xuefeng nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at the blood-colored sword, and said with a little caution: "Brother Ye, do you think that the shape of this sword you have refined is extremely similar, the same thing?"

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