"Lying in the wind and not moving, not moving the bell of the eight wildernesses, the bell suddenly rains like a waterfall, and the rain at the tip of the gun is hazy. Then the sky cleared with the wind, drifting willow leaf bones and red copper, soaring around the edge, and his eyes pointed to the highest peak. Zitong's heart kept recalling the mantra, although he had been in contact with this marksmanship for a long time, but it was the first time that he had really used it on a spear.

In order to avoid going wrong, he had to silently recite the mantra of internal force operation and carefully cast it. Therefore, Zitong's marksmanship at this time gave people a clumsy feeling, and there was no domineering power that belonged to marksmanship.

However, Zitong didn't care, and still stumbled through the whole process. When Zitong tried it once, it seemed that he had adapted to the weight and presence of the blood weeping, he did not speak, but just stood quietly in place, thinking about something.

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Hao also walked out of the group of craftsmen behind, today he was not wearing bright clothes, but the craftsman's coarse linen clothes, and Yu Bai was not by his side, thinking that his sword was not baked with Zitong and them, so he didn't meet it today.

Seeing Zhou Hao come out, Qingcheng also bowed down, and did not complain about this senior because of his suspicion last time.

Seeing Qingcheng's movements, Zhou Hao also smiled, and when he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that Zitong, who was originally thinking quietly, was flying up at this moment, and after changing his body shape several times in the air in a row, he suddenly shouted, followed by spears dancing in the sky. The basic movements of various marksmanship, what to stop, hold, pierce, stab, what to wrap, tie, point, pull, and all kinds of guns are all danced in a short period of time.

When Zitong zuihou finished a spear flower, it was the moment when his feet hit the ground, and the surrounding craftsmen were stunned. To be honest, although they did see a lot of master demonstrations, because after all, the master is a famous forger, so there will still be many master-level masters who come to ask for weapons, so their horizons have also expanded.

However, Zitong's series of actions just now really surprised them, you know, they just saw the clumsiness of his first performance, and then saw the amazing landing, the difference between before and after, really made them fall through their glasses.

Qingcheng's eyes also had surprises, he didn't expect that the child who used spear skills turned out to be like this, this is completely different from the previous child. In the past, Zitong had a smiling face and hid everything in his heart, but Zitong who carried a gun was full of confidence and solemn momentum on his face at the moment.

"It seems that Blood Weeping has really met a good seedling!" Zhou Hao sighed a little. Qingcheng can perceive things, and as a Jue-level, he can naturally see it, so he has this feeling. "I didn't expect that I really saw an opportunity in my heart when I tried it. I hope he doesn't insult the name Blood Weeping!" Of course, Zhou Hao's last words were unspoken.

The child who landed on the ground didn't care about the eyes of other people at all, but still closed his eyes, reminiscing about the feeling just now. Thinking about it, he didn't feel it, and the blood cry was waved by him, the speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and Zitong's figure gradually became blurred.

If anyone can see Zitong, they will find that his lips are moving gently, and if you listen carefully, it is the mantra that has just begun. Zitong kept repeating the mantra, and the spear in his hand was constantly changing angles, and slowly, his body began to appear in some strange postures, and even some unreasonable bends.

It's the dragon and the water!

Zitong was constantly dancing, and he was forced to use some of the requirements of the senior's marksmanship. It can be seen that although this senior did not leave the name of this marksmanship, it can be seen from this point that although this marksmanship does not know what level it is, it will definitely not be weak!

In the courtyard, everyone stopped what they were doing, not because they were not dedicated, but because they were afraid that Zitong would not be able to control and hurt them, after all, most of the people here are only human-level cultivators, how can they be the opponent of a peak martial artist, even if they are unintentional, it is enough for them to drink a pot.

The only constant in the courtyard is Zitong, I saw his figure flickering fast and slow, sometimes erratic, sometimes bright, and the blood cry is a variety of incredible angles and stabs, with a series of breaking sounds. This kind of occasionally weird and sometimes upright marksmanship really makes people a little confused.

At the moment when everyone didn't understand, there was a sudden shout: "Eyes are angrily pointing to the highest peak!" Immediately after, a bright light flashed, and with a "poof" sound, it disappeared.

After everyone woke up from the loud shout, they found that the child in front of them was gone, and they glanced around, only to see that he was standing next to a boulder used for striking iron, and the bloody spear was already the entire spear head submerged into the boulder at this time.

Laugh at!

Zitong pulled out the blood weeping with one hand, and carefully looked at the side of the tip of the spear, there was no damage in the slightest, it seems that this extraterrestrial meteorite is really not covered, and this tenacity is enough to far surpass other weapons.

"Okay!" Seeing the child here, he couldn't help but shout "Okay!" Yes, Qingcheng and Zhou Hao's seniors also walked towards him.

"How is it, are you still satisfied?" Zhou Hao had a smile on his face.

"Satisfied, so satisfied!" Zitong didn't know if his expression was due to weishenme, or if he replied with a happy face.

"Hmm. Zhou Hao nodded, "Go back and think about your marksmanship, it's not as simple as it seems!" Zhou Hao then changed his words.

"Huh?" Zitong was shocked in his heart, and sighed in his heart: "It's really worthy of being a Jue-level powerhouse!" and then nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, you come with me, and the dagger with the girl is almost ready. Zhou Hao turned around and walked towards the forging room, "That's right, Xiao Yu, that blood cry can be divided into three sections, the body of the gun is forged in stainless steel, mixed with a little meteorite essence, which improves the toughness, the head of the gun is forged by black crystal, most of the meteorite essence is doped inside, not only has the hardness of black crystal, but now it is a lot sharper, and even some special techniques on the surface, which makes the sound of the tip of the gun shuttling through the air much smaller." I said so much, you know what I mean, right?" Zhou Hao turned his head to look at Zitong.

"The younger generation understands that even if they encounter an irresistible situation, they would rather abandon the body of the gun and bring back the head of the gun!" Zitong replied in a solemn voice.

"Hmm. Seeing that Zitong understood, Zhou Hao was also relieved. You know, almost all the value of this blood cry is concentrated in the gun head, after all, the real blood cry is famous for killing, so his gun head is also very special, as for the gun body, as long as it can withstand the force, the requirements for toughness are relatively high, and other aspects can be simpler.

The three of them came to a forging room, Zhou Hao pushed the door in, and the two followed in.

Ding!

As soon as Zitong entered, his ears were filled with the sound of metal crashing. After shuttling for a while, the three of them came to a relatively small stone platform, and suddenly someone poured a bucket of water on the stone platform, and then there was a loud snort, and a burst of water mist rose.

After a while, when the mist dissipated, Zitong and Qingcheng also stepped forward and looked at the stone platform, this look didn't matter, and the next moment the expressions of the two were stunned.

"It's so beautiful!" said Qingcheng after being stunned for a moment.

Yes, right in front of the eyes of the two of them, a dagger with a little red in the bright lay there quietly, this dagger is about a foot long, the ratio of the handle length to the body length is one to two, the blade is slightly curved, the light can shine on people, the blade is cold, and the blood groove in the middle is slightly sunken, although it is a sharp weapon, but there is no sense of disobedience, but a soft mood emerges, so Zitong and Qingcheng are both stunned, and Qingcheng can only say a sentence "so beautiful", she really can't find anything more haode to describe.

Zhou Hao saw the reaction of the two, a smile appeared on his face, his work was recognized, this pride will still emerge unconsciously, although many people now like the weapons they build, but that feeling is still real.

And Zhou Hao didn't be happy for too long, that is, he said: "This dagger is the finished product that I made with reference to several styles worn by women, and then the size of the palm of the green orange girl, and the green girl is good at using poison, so I am doped with a lot of Yuanyang essence in it, so I don't have to worry about being destroyed by powerful poisons." ”

Hearing the introduction of his predecessors, Qingcheng was also secretly happy in his heart: "I didn't expect that I would gain so much by mentioning it casually." She knows how difficult it is to find Yuanyang essence, Yuanyang essence is almost the most corrosion-resistant metal in existence, and it can even be said that it is not corroded, but its texture is very soft, so many people can collect it, and most people don't know its true use, resulting in a lot of it being ruined, so it is difficult to find, and this senior is estimated to have only a small inventory.

"Junior Qingcheng thanks to the gift of the seniors!" Qingcheng bowed to Zhou Hao, after knowing the quality of this dagger, Qingcheng really thanked him from the bottom of his heart, don't look at the dagger is very small, but maybe it is such a dagger, and the effort required is even more than blood crying.

"The scabbard will be finished in a few moments, you can put it on, and you can go back. I've been busy for a few days, and I'm going to go to rest, and I'm going to give that old ghost a sword in a few days. Zhou Hao happily accepted Qingcheng's worship, putting aside the identity of his predecessors, but the thought he spent on the dagger was worth this worship. Sometimes, it's always more difficult to do without a request than with something.

After saying this, Zhou Hao was also an internal force of luck, his whole body was agitated, and he turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior, you haven't said the price yet?" Seeing that the senior was leaving, Zitong hurriedly said.

"Hey, you guys can be regarded as a favor for me, just give me a drink money, I have all orders, and I will directly follow the scabbard in a while. Who knew that Zhou Hao didn't reply, and while talking, he just disappeared from sight.

After the tea time, a sweaty man walked over, didn't say anything, and directly handed Qingcheng a delicately made scabbard, and at the upper end of the scabbard, a red "orange" was engraved on it.

Swish!

A flash of light flashed, and the dagger fell precisely into the sheath, where it was placed close to the green orange. Qingcheng turned around and asked, "Senior said, count the wine money with you?"

The person who came didn't hear the confusion in Qingcheng's words, but said directly: "In the past four days, the master has drunk a total of eight jars of haode wine, and he needs about two pieces of medium-grade Qingjing. ”

"Eh, okay!" Qingcheng didn't expect this account to be calculated like this, he couldn't cry or laugh, and looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, it was estimated that it was difficult to communicate, so he obediently handed it over. The two were then led out of the store.

"Why do I feel a little unreal?" said Zitong, who had just come out, to Qingcheng.