Chapter Twenty-Five: Huang Shi Forges a Sword, and the Weather is Thousands

In the evening, the setting sun turns the sky orange-red, just as the sky is burning fiercely, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

In the blacksmith shop, two sturdy men, one large and one small, are meticulously wielding hammers and forging swords, and the two are Huang Xu, a well-known swordsmith on the top of the mountain in the past, and Chu Xieyang, who was pulled into a strong ding.

Lu Guan and Gu Qingci stood aside, observing this sword-forging battle.

The flames in the blacksmith's furnace were blazing, and the faces of Chu Xieyang and the two of them turned red.

With each hammer hitting the sword bar, the ground is trembling slightly, blooming with thousands of sparks, the scene is gorgeous and shocking, the atmosphere is thousands, majestic and majestic.

Finally, a long sword gradually took shape, the whole body was a faint purple red, and there were faint patterns fluctuating on the sword body, gradually converging into a dragon phantom.

Huang Xu stared at the sword embryo with a pair of sharp eyes, and at the moment when it was about to take shape, he shouted in a deep voice, "Quick, melt the dragon essence blood that Mr. Wu gave you." ”

Chu Xieyang didn't dare to delay, hurriedly took out the white jade vial given by Uncle Jing, opened the cap, and a vast and wild aura instantly permeated the entire blacksmith shop, directly approaching the hearts of the four people present.

The tall young man tried his best to stabilize his heart, and according to Master Huang's instructions, he slowly poured the red and golden dragon essence blood on the sword body.

In an instant, a domineering sword light rushed straight into the sky, sweeping away the sunset on the horizon, and then the boundless sword qi was like a tide surging in the sky, devouring all the clouds one by one.

In an instant, many people in the town looked up at the sky.

At the Qian family on Chang'an Street, Qian Jinbao looked at the sky mutation and muttered to himself, "What a divine blade this is, it is only the beginning of the formation, and it already has such a weather." ”

Lou Yu beside him narrowed his eyes slightly, "Chonglou Town is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, for this Chu Xieyang, Poor Dao really looked away before." ”

In the backyard of the Zhou family, a pair of young men and women who were talking and laughing saw this vision and immediately looked at each other.

Zhou Caijia looked surprised, "That's Master Huang's blacksmith shop." ”

Xu Gongzi took the lead in getting up, his eyes were fiery, "If this kind of divine soldier is born, if it can be used by me, it will be certain that I will inherit the great unification in the future." ”

On Qianmen Street, a lazy man looked at the sword qi in the sky and yawned lightly.

In the private school, Chen Gongwang and Song Rin sensed this majestic atmosphere for the first time and came to the courtyard to watch.

Song Rin sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect this Huang Master, who had been missing for hundreds of years, to live in seclusion in this Chonglou Town. ”

Uncle Jing, who lived in the backyard and noticed the movement in the blacksmith shop, smiled knowingly, "I didn't expect the result to be stronger than I expected." ”

In the Cui Yi Fang, a sword light suddenly flew out, and in the blink of an eye, a young man with a lazy expression appeared in the courtyard of the blacksmith shop.

To the west of the town, a girl with a dusty temperament stopped the wine jug that was brought to her mouth, "What a big sword dao atmosphere, isn't it possible that another sword immortal has been born." ”

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Ignoring everyone's different thoughts, Chu Xieyang stared intently at the long sword in front of him.

Huang Xu rolled his eyes, "Don't stare at your daughter-in-law as if you were staring at it, why don't you take advantage of the fact that you have just become a sword and Lingyun is still weak, quickly drop a few drops of essence blood on the sword, and establish a great avenue traction with it." ”

"Oh oh", the tall boy nodded like a chick pecking rice.

Six or seven drops of natal essence blood dripped into the sword body one after another, and the long sword suddenly rose in the air, floating in front of Chu Xieyang's eyes, trembling lightly, and making a sword groan as brittle as a collision of gold and stones.

At this moment, he had a very strong feeling that he had a mysterious traction sense with the long sword in front of him.

It seems that as long as you move your mind, you can wield this sword as you like.

Sure enough, with a soft roar, the sword flew randomly in the courtyard of the blacksmith shop.

"I like to play with your sword so much", Master Huang glanced at the tall boy with disgust, "The quality of the Jiaolong essence blood given by Wu Jing is surprisingly good, and the spirit of this Jiaolong Associated Divine Iron itself is extraordinary, so the rank of the sword is more than a step higher than expected." ”

"But having this divine weapon does not mean that you will definitely be able to make you a mountaintop great sword immortal in the future, at most, it will only make your sword refining road a little smoother in the future. But the causal cycle with the dead dragon in the dark has to be guarded against. ”

"Chu Xieyang, in short, you will practice sword cultivation in the future, so that you can do it yourself."

"Thank you Master Huang for the grace of casting the sword and pointing you, the younger generation will never forget it for the rest of your life."

Master Huang waved his hand impatiently, "Get out, get out, go home and take your time to see which of your two swords is sharper." ”

Lu Guan nodded in greetings to the young sword cultivator who had suddenly arrived here, and then left with the tall young man.

Before leaving, he threw a sentence at the cold girl, "If Miss Gu lacks sword casting materials, my Lu family can help solve it." ”

The girl frowned slightly, she was not ignorant of the secrets of the Tianlu family in the Miracle Cave, "Can you be the master?" ”

"As the contemporary head of the Lu family in Chonglou Town, this is really nothing."

"Okay, I'll come to you if there's a need."

Waiting for the two to leave, Zhou Hanxi, a kendo genius who was born in Xianxian Continent's Remnant Mountain, looked at the girl in front of him, changed his lazy temperament in the past, and the sword qi around his body was as thin as a gossamer, circling and flying around his body.

Gu Qingci was not to be outdone, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed, and the snow-white and clear sword qi was like a long snake, majestic and wanton, showing an aggressiveness that seemed completely different from that of a girl, and was ready to fight against the sword rain in the sky.

Zhou Hanxi asked softly, "Beiju Luzhou Gu Qingci?" ”

Although it was an inquiry, his words were full of certainty.

The girl tilted her head, her brows tightened, as if she was thinking about something very seriously, and finally said, "Envy Xianzhou Zhou Hanxi?" ”

The young man was visibly surprised, "You know me? ”

"I heard the old man say that you are one of the few peers in this world who deserve a few more glances from me."

Zhou Hanxi's originally warm face suddenly sank, but he was quickly relieved, and praised it, "It is worthy of Gu Qingci, who is famous all over the world, that is, there should be this supreme state of mind that looks down on the heroes of the world." ”

The girl pursed her lips slightly, revealing a look of impatience, "You want to ask me about the sword?" ”

"That's exactly what I mean."

The sword qi on the young man's body became more and more intense, and the sword qi turned into silk permeating the sky above the blacksmith shop, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

Gu Qingci nodded, "Okay." ”

Zhou Hanxi suddenly felt like a great enemy, because the sword qi and sword intent on the opposite girl's body rose again and again, slapping on him like a wave, overlapping waves without end, and his mind was like duckweed in the wind in the process, swaying endlessly.

At the moment when his mood was about to fluctuate violently, he took the lead in making a move, his fingers together, the rain trembled slightly, and a thunder fell from the sky without warning.

The rain silk was centered on the girl, constantly gathering, and wherever it passed, the sword qi vibrated like a dragon.

Gu Qingci held the sword in his hand, and gently wiped the sword body with one finger, the long sword that was originally as clear as snow instantly emitted a brilliant brilliance, and the girl did not have so many bells and whistles sword moves.

Just raised his hand and swiped lightly towards the void, and in an instant, the sword light in the blacksmith shop was like a waterfall, and the brilliant sword qi was like a dragon and snake dancing.

Without waiting for the world to return to clarity, the girl put her sword in the sheath, and in the sword light in the sky, she turned around and left.