Chapter Forty-Eight: Seven Inches with a Knife

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I want them, follow me myself!

The eight directions were quiet, and the people in the clans and sects could hardly believe their ears, were the three elders of the Qinglian clan confused? Or was there really no way to withdraw from the face of Deacon Lu Li at this time, so they could only find a suitable excuse?

"The Qiu Chan clan has produced a divine blacksmith and created a quasi-divine weapon, how can several sects of the Mountain Sect go with him!"

"This is whimsical, friendship is friendship, the livelihood of the sect cave is not something that friendship can control, it is a matter of life and death, and many ferocious beasts and alien races in the desolation will not talk to you about friendship. ”

"But it's reasonable, you can get out of it, but today's face is lost. ”

Some of the sect cave heaven people talked in a whisper, they knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for several sect cave heavens such as the Mountain Sect to leave with the Qinglian clan, and at the same time, they also felt that it was right for the Lurong Qianfu to not come forward today, because they couldn't stand at all, and forcing themselves would only drag themselves into the water.

There were also many clan members who were good friends with the three elders sighed in their hearts, they couldn't imagine that the three elders would return to the military workshop today, without any warning, from the moment the three elders stepped into the military workshop, they couldn't stop it.

The smile on the corner of Lu Li's mouth became stronger, and there was a faint hint of mockery, and he said, "Elder Qinglin, this deacon is here, you can let them go with you, and this deacon will not stop you." ”

Frowning slightly, Commander Lu Rong stared at Lu Li, and then said to the Third Elder: "Elder Qinglin, it's not too early, Commander Ben is still waiting for you to have a few drinks with me." ”

The deer lifted slightly from the corner of his eye, and did not speak, but the smile on his face did not decrease.

The four sides became more and more silent, and people smelled a trace of unusual smell, this was Deacon Lu Li and Captain Lu Rong playing a fight, although they didn't say much, but they obviously wanted to take sides.

However, at the moment, it seems that in the military workshop, Captain Lurong has been greatly restricted, and many words are difficult to say.

The expressions of the three elders remained unchanged, and the several clan craftsmen behind him even sneered, even if there were a thousand mockery, waiting until the peak and then falling, it would be an unforgettable pain.

"What, Elder Qinglin, what else do you want to say?" Cicada Ming stood with his hands in his hands, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth was undisguised, and said, " At the beginning, these elders of the Mountain Sect were not forced by me to ask for the Chan Clan, you have to understand that surviving in the wilderness, in addition to cultivation, what is it that you rely on, some things, can not be used to survive, and I hope that Elder Qinglin you understand, leave now, Elder Ben will not pursue it in the face of Deacon Luli, otherwise Elder Qinglin today you are coming violently, if it is spread, I still think that I have done something unsightly to ask for the Chan Clan, and I ask for the reputation of the Chan Clan, but I will not be slandered by others!"

Speaking of later, there was a fierce color in the eyes of the cicada, but the depths of the pupils were full of mockery, this time the Qinglian clan seemed to be really helpless, but it was also in the middle of it, I believe that it will not take three years, this Qinglian clan has hundreds of nearly a thousand people, most of them are difficult to make a living, at least there will be no more possibility of giving birth to a strong person, how strong is the talent of the young man who has been favored by the Qingdi, in such a clan, in the end, it will only waste the years and be surpassed by other peers one by one.

Seeing all the changes in this person's expression, the third elder's face was calm, only a slight edge flashed in his pupils, he exhaled lightly, and said, "I heard that Elder Cicada Ming has participated in the way of refining in recent years, and he has made great progress, and he has recently forged a quasi-divine weapon, I don't know if there is such a thing?"

"Not bad!"

Cicada Ming looked proud, this was also the fundamental reason why the sect master of the Mountain Sect gave him half of the Yin God Pill, if it weren't for that, even if he was an elder of the Qiu Chan Clan, he would definitely not be able to use half of the Yin God Pill to win him over.

But at the same time, Cicada Ming couldn't help but have a trace of waves in his heart, in the past few days, this is almost a well-known thing in the military workshop, this Qinglian Clan's three elders bring up the old matter, is this trying to pretend not to know?

No!

The cicada frowned, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, but he quickly rejected it.

What variables can there be, as long as the Qinglian Clan can't produce a divine blacksmith and can't create a quasi-divine weapon, no matter how big the variables are, nothing can be changed.

"Today, all the clans, the same clans of all the sects in the wilderness, I don't know if Elder Cicada Ming can take it out, let me appreciate it and get a glimpse of the mystery of forging. "Er, the third elder spoke.

Everyone in the Quartet was stunned at first, and then they spoke one after another.

"Yes, only a few people saw it with their own eyes before yesterday, and most of us and most people have never seen the appearance of this quasi-divine soldier. ”

"It seems to be a quasi-divine sword, completely forged from the Red Flame Divine Iron. ”

"Everyone is here today, Elder Cicada Ming can open everyone's eyes!"

"That's right!"

Many people spoke, wanting to get a glimpse of the appearance of the quasi-divine soldiers, looking at the entire Luming tribe, how many divine blacksmiths can have, no more than ten fingers, and those who are really known to everyone, plus the current Elder Cicada Ming of the Qiu Zen Clan, there are only six people, and their status, in a certain way, is even comparable to the consummation realm powerhouse who ignited the natal divine fire.

A quasi-divine soldier, for most people in the military workshop here, for decades, have not seen it a few times, and even many people have only heard of it, and now there is a chance to observe the quasi-divine soldier, which can really be regarded as a grand event.

It's just that many people sighed in their hearts, did the three elders of the Qinglian clan still have illusions, why didn't they withdraw in time just now, and when the quasi-divine soldier appeared, it would really be disgraced.

His eyes were cold, and he swept over the three elders, and the cicada chirped and played: "Since Elder Qinglin insists on watching it, Elder Ben is not a stingy person, I hope that Elder Qinglin can comprehend it after reading it and reach the realm of the Divine Blacksmith as soon as possible." ”

"Zen wish!"

"Yes, Elder!"

A member of the Qiuzen clan walked into the wooden warehouse and quickly walked out with some difficulty holding a nanmu box.

Boom!

The Nanmu box was placed on the ground, and a dull sound suddenly appeared.

"This Nanmu box is no more than four feet long and less than half a foot wide, which is so heavy. ”

"This Qiu Chan clan people have also practiced some internal strength, but they have not yet trained their hearts, he is so hard, the weight of this Nanmu box should be between three stones and four stones. ”

"This kind of weight, I'm afraid that only a quasi-divine soldier who has passed more than fifty years can have it, this is a blade that belongs to the strong man who ignites the natal divine fire, only they can easily control such a divine iron soldier. ”

Although many people here are not soldiers, they have seen too many blades, and they can be regarded as experts, and they can guess many things at a glance.

Chirping!

Immediately, the Nanmu box was opened, and wisps of red glow suddenly diffused out, with rui qi into silk, and accompanied by a clear knife sound.

"Quasi-Divine Iron!"

"A mouthful of Red Flame Divine Knife, derived from divinity, and the blade body is self-resonant, it is really a rare spirituality!"

People were amazed, only to see that in the Nanmu box, a long red and crystal knife was shining, three feet eight inches long, the width of the knife was three and a half fingers, and the snowy blade bloomed with a cold cold light.

Even if they are separated by a few zhang or a dozen zhang, you can feel the cold edge emanating from this quasi-divine knife, which is different from the sharpness of the sword, the sharpness of this quasi-divine knife is more like a mountain.

In front of the wooden warehouse, Lu Rong's pupils contracted, although he trusted the three elders of the Qinglian clan very much, he also faintly felt a little worried at this time.

"Good sword! Fifty-three calcined quasi-divine iron is cast, Elder Cicada Ming is a first-time god blacksmith, and he can temper fifty-three calcined red flame divine iron, if he waits for a few more years and his skills are refined, it is not impossible to go further and be promoted to a mid-rank divine blacksmith. ”

Lu Li deacon spoke, not hesitant to admire, as a deacon of the craftsman department, he is also a skilled craftsman, at a glance can see the reality of this quasi-divine knife, think of this cicada or still have reservations, its promotion to the blacksmith is by no means recently, most of them have been for a period of time, but they have been convergent, until the realm is consolidated, and it is not really born until the realm is consolidated, and it is more aimed at the Qinglian clan, and it is the right time to slash it.

This knife directly cut off the lifeline of the Qinglian clan and slashed it above seven inches, if it is a few years later, the Qinglian clan's qi and blood will be exhausted, and most of them will be in danger of scattering.

At this moment, many of the old acquaintances of the three elders in the Quartet showed unbearable expressions, but now, they are no longer able to help, let alone speak, the current Qiu Chan clan is in full swing in the military workshop, and among the ten major clans, except for the Ishibashi clan, which also has a divine blacksmith, the other eight clans are difficult to compete. (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!)