Chapter 3: Heavenly Xuan Divine Iron

When he returned to Jun Jian Peak, it was getting late, but he didn't rest, but looked at the only sword in front of the original lord in the storage bag-Jun Sheng.

In the past, he wouldn't even be able to look at a long sword like this, and now it can only be used as a weapon at best.

Suddenly, Chen Junsheng's gaze moved slightly, and finally left on a pitch-black stone in the storage bag.

After looking at it again, a gleam appeared in Chen Junsheng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

"This is actually Heavenly Xuan Divine Iron!"

With a thought, the Junsheng Sword in the storage bag appeared in front of Chen Junsheng along with the pitch-black stone.

Chen Junsheng picked up the pitch-black stone, looked at it again, and finally determined that this was the rare Tianxuan Divine Iron.

Tianxuan Divine Iron, it is a rare refining equipment, its rigid and soft characteristics can make the forged weapons extremely sharp, it is said that the weapons made with it can even be cut by the galaxy.

"A treasure that is rare even in the Nine Heavens, there is such a big piece here, this Desolate Heaven Continent does not seem as simple as it seems!"

Chen Junsheng muttered in his mouth, already thinking about how to use this peerless treasure, at least using it to reforge the sword, which was more than enough.

The art of refining weapons is much more cumbersome than alchemy, and the required spirit and spirit are also multiplied, and if you want to refine a good weapon, the soul power of the refiner must be strong.

This is somewhat similar to the spirit borrowing technique used before, if the soul is not strong, it may cause the soul to be damaged, at least the realm falls, and at worst it is violent death.

"Why don't you go find my senior brother tomorrow."

The last time the spirit was consumed too much, and he has not been able to recover until now, and if he forcibly refines the weapon now, I am afraid that something will happen, just in case, Chen Junsheng finally decided to ask Li Tianyou for help.

As the night deepened, the moonlight shone on the earth, and a bright moon was reflected in the clear stream, and the breeze blew and sparkled.

"Is that true?"

At the same time, on Lingyun Peak, Great Elder Chu Ling looked at Yan Yu in front of him with a gloomy face and asked in a low voice.

"It's true, if I dare to tell a lie, I won't die, Great Elder!"

Yan Yu said categorically.

"This Chen Junsheng, even if he doesn't die, the spiritual sea is not broken, and he can still kill the Decepticon Bear! Damn! ”

Thinking that Chen Jun was alive and not dead, Chu Ling's heart had a monstrous anger surging, especially when he heard that he could still kill demon beasts beyond the level, this anger was even worse!

"Great Elder, that kid's realm is now falling, and there is only the Gathering Spirit Realm, should we ...... it?"

Seeing this, Yan Yu immediately proposed, but he did not finish his words, but made a movement to wipe his neck.

"Do you think Li Tianyou will let us do this?"

Chu Ling glanced at Yan Yu coldly, the latter was stared at and his back was cold, and he didn't dare to say more.

"You go back first, let me deal with this matter, Chen Junsheng must die!"

Chu Ling slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have a plan in his heart.

Yan Yu quietly retreated.

Early the next morning, on the edge of the dust.

The bamboo forest on a sunny day, green and green, the sun shines through the bamboo leaves, scattered down, the wind blows, the slender branches and leaves dance lightly, at this time, if you close your eyes and concentrate, you can still hear the rustling bamboo language in your ears.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there are two handsome men sitting opposite each other, with a chessboard in front of them, the sun and the moon are like a combination, and the five stars are like beads.

"Senior brother, your chess skills are so high?"

Li Tianyou looked at the chess game in front of him, and the whole person was stunned in place, in disbelief.

"I know a little bit about it."

Chen Junsheng smiled modestly, you must know that even the famous chess saint at the beginning couldn't pass the seventh son in his hands, let alone Li Tianyou.

"I came to find my senior brother early this morning, did you encounter any difficulties?"

Li Tianyou's gaze moved away from the chess game and finally fell on Chen Junsheng.

"Indeed, I want my senior brother to help me reforge the Junsheng Sword."

For Li Tianyou, Chen Junsheng did not push and shove, but spoke bluntly and explained his intentions.

"Reforge the Junsheng Sword? Why is that? ”

Li Tianyou was a little puzzled when he heard this, his junior brother was like a different person in the past two days, and there was an indescribable strangeness.

"I'll tell my brother about this later."

Chen Junsheng still didn't say it explicitly.

"Okay, okay, how do you want to reforge it, do you need Senior Brother to help you find some treasures to blend into?"

Although he didn't understand Chen Junsheng's intentions, he still asked dotingly.

"I've been prepared for this for a long time, senior brother, you can help me integrate him into it, and then forge it out in this form."

Hearing this, Chen Junsheng shook his head, and then took out the pitch-black stone and a picture scroll from the storage bag.

The pitch-black stone is the Xuantian Divine Iron, and as for the picture scroll, it is exactly the appearance of Chen Jun's sword in his previous life.

The sword is two feet and one inch long, the whole body is snow-white, the sword body is carved with complex and mysterious patterns, on the hilt, the black dragon surrounds, the fire phoenix circles, the blade is like a cold light, extremely powerful.

"This ...... What a sword?! ”

With just one glance, Li Tianyou was deeply attracted by the peerless sword on the picture scroll, although it was only a painting, he clearly felt the terrifying sword intent from the suffocation, which went straight to the depths of his soul and made him chill.

"This is what I got by chance in a secret realm, and I came today to let my senior brother create such an appearance for me."

Chen Junsheng sneered, in his previous life, his sword was so strong, even the three emperors of the foreign land did not dare to touch its edge easily, and now it is even more difficult to forge its shape.

"This ...... I'll try it. ”

The corners of Li Tianyou's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he said in his heart that his little junior brother really looked up to himself.

Hearing this, Chen Junsheng handed the Junsheng sword to Li Tianyou, who took it, and then turned around and walked deeper into the bamboo forest.

"I'll give you an answer in seven days."

The faint words came with the wind, and Chen Junsheng left with a light smile.

Passing through the main peak martial arts arena, a familiar figure attracted Chen Junsheng's attention and made him stop there.

On the stage, Zhang Yuanqing stood with a sword, and there was a black-robed young man in front of him.

The next moment, Zhang Yuanqing's figure disappeared in an instant, and he came out with a sword, rushing straight towards another young man, the speed was as fast as lightning.

The black-robed young man looked disdainful, his right hand was raised slightly, and he didn't even pull out the long sword, but he just slapped a palm lightly, but it had the potential to open the mountain and crack the ground.

"What!"

Zhang Yuanqing was slightly shocked in his heart, and immediately stopped his figure, holding a sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and Zhang Yuanqing was knocked away with his sword until he was dozens of feet away.

"The true inheritance of the sect master is nothing more than that."

The smoke and dust in the sky dissipated, Lin Xiaoxiao stood with his hands in his hands, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and his face was full of disdain.

"You!"

Zhang Yuanqing covered his chest with his hands, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face looked a little pale.

But despite this, Zhang Yuanqing still came at him with a sword, insulting himself can be, but he can't insult his master!

A sword slashed out, a streamer phantom, the sword was like a heavenly gang, and his body was like a ghost, and in just an instant, Zhang Yuanqing had already killed in front of Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Sting!"

The sharp sword light carried a monstrous momentum and stabbed straight in, and the terrifying aura of the fourth order of the runes also appeared, Lin Xiaoxiao dodged sideways, but he was still a little slow.

The sharp tip of the sword cut through Lin Xiaoxiao's robe and pierced his right arm, and bright red blood dripped down the black sleeve robe.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxiao's face gradually became hideous, his eyes became colder, he raised his hand and slammed down with a heavy fist, directly approaching Zhang Yuanqing's eyebrows.

This blow, with the power of the fifth order of runes, can take his life!

"Suffered!"

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked in his heart, and it would have been too late for him to react.

"The battle is not a death battle, just point to the end."

Just when everyone thought that a tragedy was about to happen, a faint word came from the ring.

When everyone heard the voice, they saw that Chen Junsheng's figure appeared between the two of them at some point, and with only one hand, he blocked the killer blow.

"It's Uncle Junior!"

Everyone spoke in unison.

"Hmph, little uncle? I'm afraid you don't know yet, the little uncle in your mouth is just a spirit gathering realm now. ”

Seeing the person who came, Lin Xiaoxiao not only did not feel awe, but also mocked with a sneering face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was extremely surprised, and after they sensed the aura emanating from Chen Junsheng's body, they all opened their mouths wide.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth raised slightly, he only learned the news from his master, that is, Chu Ling, yesterday, he didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is true and undoubted.

Chen Junsheng didn't pay attention to the embarrassing words of the people around him, but looked at Zhang Yuanqing.

"You are not defeated by him, but you have not fully mastered the Tiangang sword technique, and if you practice more in the future, you may not be worse than him."

"Yes, thank you Uncle for coming to the rescue."

Zhang Yuanqing's face could not hide the look of gratitude, and he bowed and thanked.

But as soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaoxiao was a little unhappy, and immediately retorted: "Hmph, I haven't even drawn my sword yet, and he still wants to surpass me, it's just a fool's dream!"

The words fell, no one spoke, Chen Junsheng just glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao coldly, but still didn't pay attention to what he meant.

Being ignored twice, Lin Xiaoxiao, who was already arrogant, was immediately angry, even though he was facing an elder, he was still full of confidence.

"Uncle Chen, you only have the Spirit Gathering Realm left now, so how about giving me the position of an elder?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present burst into laughter, this sentence was not only mocking Chen Junsheng, but also insulting him and embarrassing him.

"You!"

Zhang Yuanqing immediately couldn't sit still, and said that he was going to fight Lin Xiaoxiao again for 300 rounds, but was stopped by Chen Junsheng.

"Didn't anyone tell you to bow when you meet an elder?"

Chen Junsheng looked sideways, his dark eyes revealed an extreme killing intent, and just one glance almost made Lin Xiaoxiao's heart collapse.

"If no one teaches you, then I will teach you for Chu Ling."

Chen Junsheng stepped out, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Almost instantly, Chen Junsheng stepped in front of Lin Xiaoxiao, and handed out his right fist, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and smashed down with a punch, like thunder.

"Boom!"

A terrifying sonic boom sounded, and everyone saw that before Lin Xiaoxiao could react, he was already blown away, and finally fell out of the martial arts stage, unconscious.

Everyone was shocked, the Spirit Gathering Realm killed the Rune Realm in seconds, this is the first time they have seen this situation, not to mention that Chen Junsheng is an elder, although the realm has fallen, it is still peerless!

"Practice your sword well, your master has something to do these days, if you have anything to understand, you can come to Jun Jian Peak to find me."

Shocked, Chen Junsheng returned to Zhang Yuanqing's side, patted the latter's shoulder, and left with a light smile.