As he spoke, Lu Mingshi's two fingers pointed into the air, and he waved his hand unhurriedly.

The Purple Dragon Ice Demon Sword instantly fell from the sky and fell in front of Wu Taichong, piercing deep into the ground.

A faint purple smoke that was cold to the bone marrow instantly stirred up, and a huge dragon roared that shook the earth.

When the smoke dissipated, I saw Wu Taichong sitting on the ground in shock, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Mr. Lu won!"

Su Bancheng was the first to take the lead, and everyone couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu for joining the Nixia Immortal Palace!"

"From now on, my Tianhe Village will also have the blessing of the power of the Immortal Palace!"

Wu Taichong was helped by two apprentices to stand up, held the hilt of the sword and pulled the sword out of the crack in the ground.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, his face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes showed unkind anger.

The reason why Wu Taichong was angry was not because he found something wrong.

It's because this Purple Dragon Ice Sword is too perfect.

Not only is the power irreproachable, it is obviously a low-grade divine sword, but it has already exuded a power no less than that of a medium-grade divine sword.

Whether it is the external workmanship or the inner sword soul, it is perfect without the slightest flaw.

It's like a piece of art, and you can't help but be amazed.

However, it is precisely because of this that Wu Taichong feels that he has lost face.

He was so sure just now that he concluded that Lu Ming was just a general person who deceived the world and stole his name, and he was not useful at all.

But it really only took five minutes to create a low-grade divine sword.

Who would have thought that there really would be such a strange person in this world?

The most important thing is that he has just promised to directly recruit Fang Xianyun into the inner gate of the Nixia Immortal Palace in front of everyone, and he will be promoted as the sect master's personal disciple.

No matter how superb this guy is at forging swords, he is just a physical mortal with no power to restrain a chicken after all.

If he really brought him to the sect master, he would have to be slapped in the face.

Seeing Wu Taichong's complicated expression and ugly face, Lu Ming smiled lightly, "Third Elder, Lu Ming knows that his skills are low, and he will not embarrass you. ”

"I'm not qualified to do anything about the true inheritance of the sect master, I just ask the third elder to allow me to be an outer disciple, and I'll be satisfied."

Lu ...... Lu Xiaoyou, where are you talking about this? ”

Wu Taichong grinned at the corner of his mouth, squeezing out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is hard to chase."

"Since the old man just promised you, now that you have proven your ability, how can you break your word and gain weight?"

Wu Taichong gritted his teeth and said loudly, "In this way, you go and pack up and prepare." ”

"Then I will immediately return to the Nixia Holy Land with the old man and introduce you to the sect master!"

These words instantly attracted a burst of applause from everyone around.

"Then the junior will be disrespectful."

Lu Ming nodded gratefully and turned to look at everyone.

In this Tianhe Village, he actually has nothing to explain.

just said goodbye to An Yuan and An Xiaoqi, and asked Su Bancheng to help take care of the business of the iron shop.

There is no need to worry about this.

However, the other villagers in Tianhe Village were very reluctant to give up on him.

"Mr. Lu, if you have the opportunity in the future, you must come back to the village often to take a look!"

"I don't know when you'll see you again, everyone misses you!"

"Mr. Lu, I have five hundred spirit stones here, you take them and make a coil on the road......"

"Roll the calf, Mr. Lu is already an inner disciple of the Nixia Immortal Palace, can you get such a little spirit stone?"

Although it has only been a little over a year, they get along quite well.

After all, Lu Ming is not only skilled in sword forging, but also kind and humble.

No matter how hot the business of Anjia Iron Shop is, he always adheres to his heart and never raises the price.

Such a high-spirited and bright temperament will naturally win people's respect from the bottom of their hearts.

The thought that it would be difficult to see Mr. Lu again from now on, many people couldn't help but burst into tears, and they were extremely reluctant.

It took Lu Ming a long time to finally say goodbye to everyone.

Walking on the back of the Colorful Phoenix King with Wu Taichong, his wings soared into the air, and he walked towards the next leg of his life.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for giving away the Purple Dragon Ice Sword!] (Golden Luck)】

[Get compensated: Medium-grade artifact - Rakshasa Demon Mask!] 】

"Another artifact?"

Hearing this compensation, Lu Ming's heart suddenly moved, and his face was happy.

But when he looked closely, he couldn't help but be disappointed.

The Rakshasa Heavenly Demon Mask, although it is also an artifact, does not belong to the category of artifacts of the six god kings.

It's an extremely ominous demon relic.

[Rakshasa Heavenly Demon Mask: Forged from the face bone of the Rakshasa Demon Emperor, the ancestor of the demon clan, as long as you wear the mask, you can order the demon clan of the world to surrender!] 】

[Note: Because the demonic power in the mask is too strong, if it is worn for a long time, the host's body may be eroded by demonic energy, and some of them will be demonized...]

After reading this introduction, Lu Ming's face was suddenly full of bitterness.

I finally got an artifact, but it was a useless scrap.

My trip is to enter the Nixia Immortal Palace and deal with the most powerful sword cultivators in the fairy world, what is the use of having a face that can command the demon clan?

Not to mention that this thing has side effects and puts you at risk of demonization.

It's like a chicken rib, it's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away.

Lu Mingzheng sighed again and again, and Wu Tai beside him suddenly spoke, "Lu Xiaoyou, who did you learn your forging skills from?" ”

"Uh......"

Lu Ming scratched his head and sneered, "Third Elder, the juniors have no mentorship yet. ”

"As for the ability to forge soldiers, it can be regarded as self-taught and self-taught."

"No teacher?"

Wu Taichong frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Is this true?" ”

"You don't even recognize your own master in order to join the Nixia Immortal Palace and worship the sect master."

"Where are the three elders talking about this, how can I, Lu Ming, be the kind of villain who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors!"

Lu Ming hurriedly explained, "The younger generation in the mortal realm did have three masters. ”

"But they only taught me the skills of the lone sword, and never taught me any weapon forging skills."

"In this immortal world, the younger generation has absolutely no teacher, and this sword-forging technique is only self-taught."

Wu Taichong nodded thoughtfully, and a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't have a teacher, that's easy."

Lu Ming heard a hint that something was wrong, and a trace of alertness was born in his heart.

However, in the next second, Wu Taichong directly waved his hand silently, and slammed his palm into his abdomen in the air.

The sudden sneak attack of a Yuan Shen Realm powerhouse was not something that a mortal in his own flesh could react to at all.

Lu Ming spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, his consciousness instantly fainted, and he stumbled and fell behind the Colorful Phoenix King, falling from a thousand feet in the sky to the dark abyss below.