They are only now clear.

Why did he guard the door and not allow himself and others to enter, acting so panicked and urgent.

Because they don't want themselves and others to discover the truth, they feel guilty and unbearable, so they have to sacrifice and pay silently.

What kind of spirit is this?

Arrogance, paranoia, and introvertedness are the character traits of their blacksmiths!

The work of burning is long.

From day to midnight ushered in a new morning, and several old people finally finished painting the pattern, and the rebuilding began to be put back into the forging furnace, tempered, and reforged.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of the knocking in the sky seemed to reach the sky, and the white clouds that shook the sky of the mountain villa were all swept away.

The steaming air seemed to haze the entire blacksmith shop, and the scorching light bloomed, making it seem that the figures in sight were distorted.

Clang!

The emotions in my heart fell into the hammer.

Zhang Jinsheng, who was in a high mood, became highly concentrated, raised the hammer again, and entered an unprecedented state.

Clang!

Clang.

Like a bell, it is practiced for the blacksmith shop next door.

He can only do this, and forging with heart is the best embodiment of respect for them.

And the knife chirp next to him and a few other blacksmiths, holding the prepared fusion sword fairy at this time, obviously the fusion has been completed.

"It's the last step, the machine spirit!" Zhang Jinsheng shouted, vowing to use all his strength to forge this weapon to perfection and live up to their expectations.

Dao Jiu and the others looked at the sword fairy.

"It's my turn!" The sword fairy was eager to try.

The fused sword fairy didn't have any major problems.

After the Lori Doctor Fairy merged, they had become the same person, after all, they were also the same origin and memory.

Crash!

Sword fairies poured into it.

It was as if the whole artifact came to life, wriggling, fused, twisted, and turned into a biological shell.

Bang Bang Bang!

Keep banging.

The little blacksmiths were silently watching, and it felt like a historic moment.

Rumble!

Finally, a sudden sword roar resounded through the sky, like a dragon chanting for nine days, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see two plump peerless beauties stepping on white and black clouds respectively and flying into the sky.

The light dissipated, and looking at the sword that bloomed with cold light, everyone knew that this weapon was finished!

This sword is cold and bright, inlaid with delicate patterns, revealing a simple and mysterious atmosphere.

The yin and yang fish swim on it, and there is liquid flowing in it, like a wave ocean rushing, like a living sword.

"It worked!"

Zhang Jinsheng was satisfied, took the hilt of the sword and said, "We need to forge a scabbard in the end, but it doesn't take much effort, the main thing is to test the power of this weapon."

"I don't want a scabbard, my scabbard is clothing." At this time, the sword fairy shouted, "If you want that kind of retractable sword cloth wrap, when I transform into a human form, it will be transformed into a garment."

"Go back to the scabbard, we blacksmiths don't know how to make clothes."

Zhang Jinsheng sighed, this weapon is good at everything, it is a weapon spirit and temper, and it is worthy of a magic sword.

For the next half day, they began to test weapons.

They discovered that the weapon was enchanted with six supernatural spells that could be used six times a day.

Once opened, it will last for about a stick of incense.

During this time, the enemy will plant a spor, which will grow wine rice on the top of the head, and eventually gradually alienate the enemy, filling the flesh with straw and turning it into a physical scarecrow.

The owner who holds this sword will become the straw monarch of the scarecrow, giving birth to the scarecrow all over the mountains.

They speculated that this was a characteristic of shadow wine rice.

After all, it is a spiritual root of the spirit rice type.

but

The results are also extremely amazing.

Before, slashing people was a bubble shadow, but now it has become a physical entity.

And in addition to active spells, there is also a passive supernatural power, which will bless the owner of the sword body, feed the soul, blood and qi of the deceased, and strengthen the body.

It's a very weird sword of killing.

And Ning Zheng is also secretly observing:

"In terms of power, it is not as good as my spiritual root at present, but it is also a matter of course, I am a heavenly spiritual root, and they are medium and low-grade spiritual roots fused together, and yin and yang converge."

But it is indeed a magic soldier.

What's more, it's just the initial form now, and the trick will kill people and grow into a big murderer, and the other party will get stronger and stronger.

In the later stage, it will fall into the hands of one master after another, and all kinds of resources will be smashed into it to continue to be blessed, and the future is unimaginable.

Even comparable to the Heavenly Spirit Root, and even surpassed, it is extremely likely.

After some testing, the blacksmith of the Zhang family said:

"The Red Sun is coming, our extinction crisis is coming, we must return immediately, we can't stay here for a long time, we still need to return to Zhang's house to submit the task, we have sworn in our hearts, we will not say anything during this period."

"Our Lord of the Ghost Spectrum has also made an oath in his Dao heart."

After all, in Zhang Jinsheng's eyes, this is a weapon made by exhausting the other party's family heritage.

This alone is the swan song of the world, and there will be no new magic soldiers.

"Then it's time for us to talk about compensation." Zhang Jinsheng said: "3 million legal money, this is all the funds in our hands."

Originally, the Zhang family was declining year by year, and in order to cultivate a new three-element realm, I don't know how many resources were spent.

And now, the various materials of this magic weapon have actually emptied their thousands of years of inventory of materials for forging the family.

That's all they can come up with, and then they're completely destitute.

It can be said that it is the maximum sincerity.

Of course, a god-level weapon is far more than 3 million magic money, and the price is immeasurable.

But both sides clearly understand.

This is not a buyout device, in the strict sense of the word, it is a borrowing device, just

Where is the heart of the sword fairy?

They don't want to debunk either!

The essence is still borrowed and used.

The other party even used his own hands to help advance magic weapons, and risked his life outside to help upgrade weapons, and his death had nothing to do with their villa.

This is equivalent to this sword-forging family, prostituting themselves for nothing.

After paying millions of material costs, and taking out three million magic money for borrowing fees, plus a few old blacksmiths' shooting fees, in fact, more than 10 million magic money has been paid for this weapon.

It's already enough.

Both sides of these things were silent and did not uncover them.

Soon, boxes of money were transported, and the Zhang family was completely hollowed out.

And their group of old blacksmiths sat in the car, leaving the villa, looking back continuously, with some regret and reluctance.

This period of experience will always be buried in my heart and never forgotten.

"The family's mission is to leave, and later, we will sometimes come back!"

"At that time, there was a real technical exchange."

When I walked to the periphery, I saw that the ghost spectrum and others were already responding.

"Show me the sword." There was a scorching heat in the voice of the ghost spectrum.

The sword was cold.

"Good, good."

The ghost spectrum's eyes burned, and he carefully studied this magic weapon.

"Our Zhang family has nothing left, and even the shops are almost sold out, so we can make this magic soldier."

"Tonight, our Zhang family will not have my ghost genealogy, and I will completely cut off all relations with you."

"There will be an alien demon cultivator in Pyeongchang City who doesn't know the origin, and while the ancestors in each city are restrained, they will start killing on a large scale."

"The Zhang family, the Xu family, you two harmed the ancestors of our family's Sanyuan Realm, killed my parents, and assassinated our younger generation again and again

Monks who hope for three yuan, this revenge should be avenged."

"Weaken them to a certain extent, and I'll leave and wander outside."

"In this way, it will not involve our Zhang family, and we will be able to preserve the family and develop again."

Pyeongchang City at night.

It was as if a black curtain was hanging over the clouds, and the dark and low clouds were rolling and rolling, almost overwhelming people.

Crash.

In one of the mansions, a cold light flashed, and the patrolling figures fell.

Ears of wheat grew on the top of his head, and long hair covered his body, turning into a scarecrow, staggering to his feet, his eyes dark red, bloody and furious.

Poof.

Poof.

"What's that?"

A monk got up at night and looked out of the family, wondering when it had become a wheat field, and the waves of wheat were surging one by one.

"How come there are rice fields in our city?" The monk rubbed his eyes.

Click!

A bright electric light swept by, completely illuminating the rice field in the shadows, and it turned out to be a scarecrow.

Everywhere they went, strange ears of wheat began to grow wildly, turning into waves of wheat.

"Stand up." A gloomy and muffled voice rang out.

One by one, the scarecrows quickly changed and condensed with the wheat waves.

Countless straws converged into a huge human shape, huge, strong and weird, dozens of meters high, and grabbed towards the several ancestors of the Zhang family who had been pulled out.

"Who!?" An angry roar rang out.

Like other embers, several ancestors of the Zhang family were already prone to go crazy during this special Red Moon period, and at this time they completely began to deny their six relatives.

Boom Boom!

They started to go crazy.

Several sober Three-Element Realm cultivators immediately took action to stop the ancestor's rampage, and looked at the scarecrow: "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you attack my Zhang family?"

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