"W-What is this?"

Sighing and looking at his face, he couldn't believe it, he didn't expect that Su Xiao would do this. This flame is very similar to the breath of the sacrificial true fire, but it is slightly different, and from the experience of his refiner, it should also be used for casting.

"This is, the killing intent is really hot."

"My fire."

Su Xiao stared at the flames in his palm. When he first followed the "Burial Sword Man Tu" Situ Jue to re-cultivate, he had read a few refining books superficially. Although he didn't learn how to refine weapons, he created this flame without a teacher.

The principle of killing intent true fire and sacrificial true fire is basically the same, but the sacrificial true fire is to use one's own true qi to ignite the fire, and Su Xiao cultivates on the basis of murderous qi, so he naturally uses murderous qi to ignite the fire, so the flame will show such a blood-red color.

Like the Sacrificial True Fire, the True Fire of Killing Intent can also be used as a means of attack, and it is also inextinguishable. This hand, even Situ will never know, and it is estimated that only Su Xiao knows how to operate it in the whole world.

"Look, can it be used?"

Sighing and returning from the shock, he looked at it carefully for a moment before he said, "It should be ...... It works. ”

"However, you really plan to make thirty swords for them in the Law Enforcement Hall? What exactly do you want to do? ”

The corners of Su Xiao's mouth hooked up into a sneer.

"I'd like to take a trip to the Law Enforcement Hall."

"The first time I go, I should prepare some greeting gifts for them."

Three days passed in a flash.

Although Su Xiao provided the true fire of killing intent, the main work of forging the sword was still carried out by sighing. Thirty swords made him spin for two days and two nights, and he was too tired to rest.

Su Xiao sat in the main hall of the Sword Casting Hall, stepping on a wooden box under his feet, and still flipping through the booklet he had read three days ago in his hand.

The door of the Sword Forge Hall was open. Soon, that nasty voice came as promised.

"Where's the waste of the Sword Forge Hall? Lao Tzu came to receive the goods. ”

Fu Ming shouted and walked in quickly, and was startled when he saw Su Xiao sitting in the main hall with the Malaysian Golden Knife.

Su Xiao obviously expected him to come to the door, so he didn't raise his head, still flipping through the booklet in his hand.

"Ugly ghost, what about the thirty swords you said you would?"

Fu Ming froze down, and shouted again with the courage and courage, his face full of provocations waiting to see a good show.

Su Xiao closed the booklet in his hand and kicked the wooden box under his feet.

"Thirty swords, all here, see for yourself."

"W-What?"

Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head: "Impossible." ”

"With only three days, how can you make thirty true martial swords? You must be lying to me? ”

"We really didn't make thirty real swords."

Hearing him say this, Fu Ming immediately wanted to laugh: "I'll just say it, how can it be ......?"

"But ......"

Su Xiao's words changed.

"The swords of the real martial arts, we have made twenty-six, and four of them are fine martial arts, which are one level higher than the real martial arts you want, so they are given to you."

The smile on the corner of Fu Ming's mouth immediately froze.

"No, it's impossible!"

"There are only three days, how can you make it?!"

Fu Ming hurriedly opened the wooden box, and there were indeed thirty swords inside.

Pick up a handful at random and infuse it with true qi.

The sword did not shatter, and there is no doubt that it has definitely reached the true martial arts.

Fu Ming didn't believe it, so he chose two more casually and infused his true qi again.

But as a result, it's all the same.

Fu Ming, who was arrogant just now, instantly looked at the box full of swords in disbelief as if he had eaten, and looked at Su Xiao unwillingly.

After a long time, he snorted coldly.

"Heh, you're lucky this time!"

As he spoke, Fu Ming picked up the wooden box and was about to leave.

"Wait."

As soon as Fu Ming turned around, Su Xiao suddenly stopped him again.

"Do you think these swords were given to you for free?"

Fu Ming was stunned: "Then what do you want?" ”

What Su Xiao was waiting for was Fu Ming's question.

"Thirty true martial arts swords, one three spirit stones, a total of ninety spirit stones."

Fu Ming looked stunned when he heard this. Indeed, according to the rules, if you want to do things in other branches, you should pay a certain amount of spirit stones, especially the sword casting itself also needs to consume spirit stones.

However, they have always been the boss of the Law Enforcement Hall in the Cloud Sword Sect. Only when other branches need them to do things, they have to give them spirit stones, and they want other branches to do things, and they always use their mouths to give orders.

Those who dare to ask them for spirit stones are still the first ones.

"Y-this-"

Fu Ming was still stunned, but Su Xiao picked up the booklet he had just flipped through.

"Also, the reporter in this account book, since ten years ago, the Law Enforcement Hall has already owed the Sword Casting Hall three hundred spirit stones."

"Counting the interest and this sword casting, even if you have five hundred spirit stones. Trouble now settles. ”

As he spoke, Su Xiao stretched out his hand to Fu Mingyi.

Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, threw the box in his face coldly, jumped to his feet and scolded: "I'm married to Nima!" ”

"It's an honor for you wastes to work for us in the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"How dare you ask us for an account? Don't want to live anymore?! ”

"Bang!"

As soon as Fu Ming finished scolding, Su Xiao suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

In an instant, Fu Ming, who was still roaring just now, was so frightened that he sat on the ground!

"You mean, you just want to pay the bills?"

Su Xiao took the account book in his hand, stepped forward step by step, and approached Fu Ming.

Fu Ming's arrogance just now was swept away, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

"Y-Don't come here! What do you want to do? I warn you, I came on the orders of Senior Sister Gu, and she's—"

"Since you came on her orders, she should be able to settle the bill, right?"

Fu Ming was stunned again.

"What do you mean?"

Under the hood, the corners of Su Xiao's mouth hooked up a sneer.

……

A quarter of an hour later, one of the most solemn courtyards of the Cloud Sword Sect.

Dozens of law enforcement hall disciples were in the main hall, practicing martial arts with Gu He.

"Remember, this move is about killing with one blow, and the sword is out of the throat! The hand and wrist of the sword should be flexible......"

"Oh no, Senior Sister Gu! Oh no! ”

One of the disciples screamed and rushed in from outside.

Seeing this, Gu He immediately frowned: "What kind of system is it to be noisy?" What's the matter, I don't know how to calm down-"

Rumble!!!

Before the words fell, there was a sudden loud noise at the entrance gate!

A figure smashed through the door and fell straight in from the outside! After rolling twice, he lay on the ground without the slightest reaction.

Everyone looked at it, and it was Fu Ming!

"This ......"

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at each other. Before they could come to their senses, a wooden box was thrown in, and there was a sound of "ping-pong" metal crashing.

Looking up at the door that had been knocked open, the disciple guarding the door was also lying on the ground outside.

A man with a hood stepped through the door and stepped in, and when he saw so many people, he sneered.

"So many people? Just right. ”

"Sword Casting Hall, come to collect debts!"