Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Secret of the Blood Weapon

At the same time, outside the Iron Crown Mountain, the Iron Sword Sect and his party were also on the verge of being unable to see in their field of vision.

"Smack!"

When this slap slapped loudly on Song Yi's face, everyone was stunned.

Song Yi was stunned, and then lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, Elder, but I was wrong. ”

Song Yi said in a low voice, half of his face was swollen high, and there was a clear palm print on it.

"Hmph! Even if you understand, you know that you are wrong. ”

The Iron Sword Sect Elder had a gloomy face, and his voice was as cold as ice slag. The anger that had been suppressed on the Iron Crown Mountain for a long time did not erupt until this time:

"The sect has given you so many good things, and it focuses on cultivating you. Even for the sake of an agreement between you and that Zhao Hua, I specially asked me, an elder, to accompany you all the way up the mountain, do you think it is just to see you embarrassed?"

There was silence all around, and everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.

"You want to make a big deal out of it, and I don't blame you. But if you fail or make a big fuss, is it because you are not ashamed enough? ”

The elder of the Iron Sword Sect turned his head and glanced fiercely at all the Iron Sword Sect disciples present:

"Our Iron Sword Sect can accept anything, but we can't accept 'failure'!——"

"Yes, Elder!"

Everyone's hearts sank, and they bowed their heads and promised.

The anger in the heart of the elder of the Iron Sword Sect subsided slightly, and then he said:

"What's that kid's name?"

"Elder Hui, his name is Yang Ji. ”

Shi Qing hurriedly said.

"Hmph! This trip to the Iron Crown Sect, the last thing you did was the only highlight you did. With this in mind, I can at least give an account to the faction. ”

The elder of the Iron Sword Sect glared at Song Yi and said fiercely.

"The Iron Crown Sect actually has such a genius disciple, it is definitely a blessing in disguise for our Iron Sword Sect. I know that you all have some private connections in other sects, keep an eye on him, just find him coming down. Find a way to kill him immediately. ”

"Yes, Elder!"

Everyone said loudly.

Syllable!

The elder of the Iron Sword Sect flicked his sleeves, snapped, and turned away.

............

In the splendid palace, after Zhao Hua and his disciples of the Iron Sword Sect celebrated, only Yang Ji and Zhao Hua were left in the room.

"Yang Ji. This time, I really want to thank you. ”

Zhao Hua sat down on the red sandalwood chair with a relaxed expression and spit out a sip of wine. I just got together with my subordinates and drank the last jar of Dharma wine rewarded by the elders.

"Where. It's still the senior brother's own strength. ”

Yang Ji said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm not stingy. This time I dealt with Song Yi, and I got a lot of benefits from the elders. - These things are yours. ”

Zhao slipped his sleeves, took out a purple sandalwood square box from it, and opened it to see that there were six round and clear pills inside, shining brightly. Line up in a circle.

Yang Ji was taken aback, looking at Zhao Hua's meaning, all the things in this box were actually his. Six "strong pills", this is equivalent to Zhao Hua's half a year of Fenglu, he only said two words, he actually wanted to give it all to himself.

"This ......"

Yang Ji hesitated. Although he didn't mind taking benefits from Zhao Hua, he had been in Fenglu for half a year...... , I'm afraid that it will inevitably be suspected of "greed".

"Ha Lu Ha. Rest assured. This is actually not mine, but Song Yi's. Every year's competition. We're all jackpots. There's a lot of stuff here, but I've got more benefits. In addition to the reward in terms of elixir, the elder had just promised that he could enter the Hidden Scripture Cave again. ”

Zhao Hua said with a smile. He is also a smart person, what Yang Ji is hesitating about, how can he not know.

"The Scripture Cave?"

Yang Ji looked curious. He didn't know that there was such a place in the Daoist sect.

"Ha Lu, what do you think Lin Qingyan and I don't show you the scriptures. It's not that we're stingy, it's that we can't take it out at all. All the scriptures and paintings are in the cave. According to the length of time that Pyri is rewarded, check out the martial arts. You have to choose martial arts according to your level. If you are too greedy, you will lose more than you gain. ”

Zhao Slide took turns pinching his fingers, paused and said:

"I originally wanted to give you a martial art, but ,—— look at you now, you shouldn't need it at all. ”

Zhao Hua said with a smile on his face. Yang Ji got his "Baxia Negative Heaven Fist", and Lin Qingyan's "Electric Mother Sword Technique", and he also has an excellent set of "Immortal Sword".

At this time, Zhao Hua really couldn't find any martial arts that could be used as a reward for him.

"I see. Then I'll be disrespectful, thank you Senior Brother Zhao!"

Yang Ji nodded and put away a box of six "Powerful Pills".

Zhao Hua smiled indifferently and didn't care. He didn't lie, he got a lot of benefits this time, in addition to Song Yi's other lottery heads, there were also rewards from the sect. In comparison, six Mighty Pills are really nothing.

However, Zhao Hua is not good enough to be a "good person". If he really wants to be so good at talking, "happy and good deeds", Lin Qingyan and the others will not be so jealous of him.

Yang Ji helped him understand that the "Hegemony Negative Heavenly Fist" was still second, and the two times he took action against Song Yi on the square really made him feel amazing!

A keen sense of the enemy's flaws, as well as a grasp of fleeting opportunities...... , Yang Ji's ability even surpasses him and Song Yi, two "high-powered" senior brother-level figures!

These six strong pills are not so much a thank you to Yang Ji for helping him, but rather that Zhao Hua felt the importance of Yang Ji, and especially used this to win him over.

As long as Yang Ji feels his generosity, then the interests between the two will be more and more deepened and stable. Then Yang Ji's advantages will also be transformed into his advantages in disguise, just like this cooperation!

- Others say that he is insidious and cunning, but they don't know that he is just more keenly aware of his own interests than others!

Sending out six strong pills, the atmosphere between the two became more and more easy-going.

"Hehe, seeing your eyebrows furrowed, there must be something wrong, all of them deliberately stayed to ask me, right?"

Zhao Hua glanced at Yang Ji and said with a smile.

Outside, a disciple had already brought in the brewed tea. Zhao Hua picked up the teacup. Take a sip.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji snorted and said straight to the point: "Senior brother, what is that ring on Song Yi's hand today?"

In a word, Zhao Slip's face became gloomy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

"That's what you want to ask?"

Zhao slide.

"Hmm. I think the other brothers and sisters are at a loss. Only the senior brother called the bleeding magic weapon. But I've been exposed to martial arts for a while. I've never heard of the word blood magic weapon before. Please also teach me. ”

Yang Ji said seriously.

For everyone else, today is just one thing. Zhao Hua defeated Song Yi. But Yang Ji is different.

In Song Yi, Yang Ji saw a new direction on the path of martial arts. In the past, Yang Ji only paid attention to martial arts, martial arts, reactions, combat skills, and body skills...... These aspects. But Song Yi opened a new window.

Before, Song Yi and Zhao Hua fought against each other and did not distinguish between them. But when Song Yi used the simple, rough, and inconspicuous black iron ring, the form on the square suddenly changed.

Song Yi's strength exploded, directly suppressed Zhao Slip, and turned defeat into victory. Only then did Yang Ji speak out and point out Zhao Slip.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Because this kind of thing is very rare, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that Song Yi actually had a ring-shaped blood magic weapon. ”

Zhao Hua said slowly, his expression a lot heavier. Now there are no outsiders, and he doesn't need to hide it in front of Yang Ji.

Although he defeated Song Yi with the help of Yang Ji this time, as long as he thought that Song Yi had already begun to possess the "Blood Magic Weapon", Zhao Hua's heart was heavy.

At least in this regard. I fell behind him again.

"You know the essence of iron, right?"

Zhao Hua raised his head and continued.

Yang Ji snorted. Nodding.

"Refined iron is made from ordinary iron ore. It takes years of practice by a very skilled master. And 6,000 catties of fine iron, constantly forging, if you are lucky, about ten to fifteen years, about ten to fifteen years, can probably produce something the size of a mung bean. That thing is the 'Iron Mother'—— the ring on Song Yi's hand is made of the Iron Mother. ”

Zhao Hua said calmly.

"Ahh

Yang Ji exclaimed in surprise and his eyes widened. Although the things in Song Yi's hands are very precious. But Yang Ji didn't expect that thing to be so precious.

"The Iron Mother only exists by chance. Some refined iron will have it in it, and some fine iron will not have it in it. The ring on Song Yi's hand, don't look so small, it's only the size of a ring. But at least 100,000 catties of refined iron are needed. And this is only the insignificant first step in forging a black iron blood magic weapon. Compared to the whole difficult forging process, this is just an ordinary part of it. ”

Zhao Hua closed his eyes with a look of fascination. Although he is a senior brother, he doesn't have a blood magic weapon.

Yang Ji's heart fluctuated one after another. Song Yi's ring looks inconspicuous, but the story contained in it is far from simple.

However, Yang Ji also noticed a word that Zhao Hua inadvertently mentioned:

"Senior brother, you just mentioned the Black Iron Blood Magic Weapon? Could it be that there are other levels of magic weapons?"

"Huh!"

Zhao Hua was startled, came back to his senses, and said with a smile:

"You're careful. I did hear detailed information about the Blood Artifact from the Elders. Even if you want to know the Tao, it doesn't hurt to tell you. ”

Zhao Hua even sent out six powerful pills, not to mention a little secret information about the "Blood Magic Weapon":

"There are four levels of blood magic weapons, which are black iron, bronze, silver, and gold. The so-called Black Iron Blood Magic Weapon, I have already told you, you need to use a large amount of iron mother. Moreover, it can only be formed by absorbing the essence blood and spirit of a specific fierce beast. ”

"The bronze blood magic weapon is made of the 'Ten Thousand Years Copper Mother', which is even rarer. And it needs to absorb the blood and spirit of more powerful fierce beasts. ”

"The silver is made of Taiyin Pure Gold. This is a special metal that is very rare. It contains a large amount of stars and moon power. ”

"As for the last golden blood artifact, hehe...... , even the elders have only heard of it. It was used by people of the Martial Saint level. It is made of the essence of the sun, which was formed in the depths of the earth in ancient times, when the heavens and the earth were red-hot. This kind of thing is masculine and rigid, and it is in harmony with the qi and blood of the Martial Saint, and it is very rare. ”

......

Zhao Hua told the information of these four blood magic weapons, and Yang Ji was fascinated when he heard it. (To be continued......)