Chang Jue took it, said a please, and walked out of the bamboo house.

"What's the comparison?" asked Chang Jue, holding the stick behind his back with one hand, looking at Ye.

Ye hurriedly waved his hand: "Eh, this is not a competition, I just look at your body, I don't want to be beaten by you." I'll throw stones, and you can just hit them. ”

"Good. Chang Jue withdrew half a step with his right foot, his stick hand blocking his side, and nodded to Ye.

Ye immediately threw out a large or small weight and shape of the same stones, long or chopping or chopping, on the oblique thorns, at the beginning of the action was more casual, but as the speed of Ye throwing stones accelerated, he had to deal with it with all his strength, the action also accelerated, a burning stick in his hand up and down, as if it had become a rare famous weapon.

After throwing the stones, Chang Jue also sweated finely, Ye's attack seemed random, but it made people unable to be distracted, this seemingly raunchy swordsmith is definitely not an existence that can be underestimated in terms of martial arts attainments.

"With a knife is more suitable for you. Ye clapped his hands, looked at Changjue, and made such a conclusion.

"Why?" Phantom Wu looked at it for a long time, only to feel that no matter what kind of action Chang Jue did, it was quite smooth, and all the stones were hit, but he didn't understand why the knife, which felt a little more heroic and domineering than the sword, would be more suitable for him.

Lin Qiyi squatted on the ground, picked up two stones of similar size and shape, and said, "You see, this stone was stabbed with a sword just now, and the scratches are on the lower right side," he held up the other stone, "and this one, it was chopped, the scratch was in the middle, and the stone was almost completely split." After listening to it, he stepped forward to take a closer look, and if this was the case, it was clear in an instant.

Looking at Phantom Wu again, Lin Qiyi had no choice but to explain, "Changjue's wrist strength is slightly inferior, but his arm strength is good, and the head of the stick is like the tip of a sword. If it is a real battle, the opponent can deviate from the vital points and avoid them, and even if they are injured, they will cut a little skin at most. Using a sword to stab or pick requires a higher skill on the wrist, so that the sword can walk like a dragon and break the enemy in a moment. But using a knife to chop, the blade is on the side, and it can give full play to its long-term skill, and the force can be condensed in the line to break the enemy for thousands of miles. ”

That's exactly what happened. Ye patted Lin Qiyi's shoulder, gave him a mouthful of big white teeth, and added: "The battle is not as simple as testing the reflexes in the eyes, but more importantly, in the case of high concentration, what is the most instinctive and comfortable reaction posture of people, if it is not a suitable weapon, it will not be able to play the best effect, but will lose the opportunity to dominate the enemy." ”

Chang Jue nodded, yes, the more powerful the person's chance to dominate the enemy is often between one move, if you can't win with one move, no matter how good the agility is, it's in vain.

Phantom Wu, an idiot who is an external cultivator, heard a little understanding, but since everyone had come to this conclusion, she could only nod her head in agreement.

It's just that ...... "Casting the sword is going to find my junior sister, and I will only cast the sword." Ye spread his hands and smiled innocently.

"If you want me to forge a knife, you can. When he heard that they were coming, he accepted them without asking.

Among the casting doors, there are a wide variety of kinds of casting tools, and some high-level casters can also invent and create some unique tools by themselves, but the most sought-after in the casting door is the sword and sword, and the most difficult to find weapons.

Casting the door is also an alternative existence in the martial arts, first of all, the casting door is secret, and there is no well-known sect location; secondly, the casting door does not have a steward like other martial arts sects, only a set of rules of their own, and the person who casts the door must abide by it.

For example, the sword-casting method and sword-casting method of the door must not be mastered by one person, and must be taught by the previous swordsmith and swordsmith who personally find the best disciple with the best talent and skill, so as to avoid the dominance of one person, and also prevent the craft from being passed on or completely cut off.

The last point, the most peculiar, the door must be a fine product, but a lot of the world's peerless weapons, the world only knows that the production is in the door, but I don't know who the specific hand, no matter how secret the door is, there is no secret in the door.

The people in the cast door are like a rarity in the rivers and lakes, with their exquisite skills, standing in the rivers and lakes. Even if the martial arts are slightly inferior, no one dares to offend. Therefore, most of the people in the casting door have strange personalities, and their actions are all based on their preferences, and if they really meet someone who will repay them, they can also quickly disappear into the world.

Therefore, if you meet a door caster somewhere today, you must seize the opportunity, otherwise tomorrow you may be empty.

However, Ye and Zhuo seem to have relied on the protection of the formation and have lived here for a long time.

The eclectic smelting and arrogant and withdrawn Zhuo, that is, the current swordsmith and swordsmith, in other words, the most skilled caster in the current caster. Two people who seem to be completely incompatible have been living together, and I don't know what the genius is.

I didn't expect Zhuo to agree so easily, Chang Jue was very happy, but Lin Qiyi beside him trembled almost imperceptibly.

It's so easy to talk, it's definitely boring.

"Every treasure I cast needs my whole heart to build it to ensure that nothing goes wrong. Tsura looked at everyone and smiled slightly.

Laughed...... This female devil actually laughed? Lin Qiyi's heart was not good, it was definitely a pit! He retreated step by step, and decided to go first.

You can't blame him for not being righteous, but this woman's method of torturing people is making it difficult to explain, but he can't really beat her up, right? Forget it, let those two fools feel the mystery of growing up by themselves.

"Once the weapon recognizes its master, it is a partner who fights side by side with the master, and it must support each other and have the same heart, right?" I have to say that Zhuo is really a very beautiful woman, with a pair of wonderful eyes on her palm-sized face, and her carefully traced water-curved eyebrows are like a crescent moon in the sky, wearing a white dress on her body, exuding a cold temperament like white tea under the moon, and the beauty smiled so that Huanwu couldn't help but nod with her slightly cold and hard voice.

"Since we are partners, we have to pay first, I need someone to help me with my daily life during my knife casting period, what kind of work such as chopping wood, boiling water, cooking and laundry, it shouldn't be difficult. Zhuo looked at Changjue as he spoke.

"Okay, I'll ......" Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a wave of his hand.

"I want to ......" A pair of almond eyes slowly swept towards Phantom, then glanced at Changjue playfully, and stretched out his finger: "She will do it." "The person pointing to is the phantom.

"I'll do it, I can do it well. Chang never expected that Zhuo would come out like this, and said with some eagerness.

"If you want to get something, you always have to pay a price, and it's not uncommon for you to pay the price. Zhuo said this to Changjue, but her eyes were looking at the illusion, and she had already seen that this young man called Changjue had never left the woman in front of him with a pair of eyes.

She used to have such a look full of friendship, but now she ...... It makes people angry when they see it.

"Okay, I'll do it. Although she didn't understand what kind medicine she was selling in her gourd, since everyone else had given the bait, she should be a dutiful "snake out of the hole".

"Ah Wu......" Chang Jue's eyes were anxious, but his tone was still soft.

"It's okay, it's just work, it's just exercise. Phantom patted the shoulder of the frightened Chang Jue as a sign of comfort.

Looking at these two people, the more she looked at them, the colder her eyes became, and she sneered lightly: "Don't make it seem like life and death, don't worry, you won't kill people." ”

It's scary...... Hearing this, Phantom Wu couldn't help but swallow his saliva. She seemed to have a little bit of a feeling of Lin Qiyi, this woman could really give people an indescribable chill.

Chang Jue was also aroused with a murderous aura, and he watched his eyes grow cold.

He didn't care what kind of sword or sword, if it wasn't for the people he wanted to better protect, these things were just external objects. He can't make decisions on behalf of Phantom, all he can do is follow her for a moment, and he will never allow anyone to hurt Phantom.

"I told him in advance that he couldn't help. Seeing the murderous aura in Changjue's eyes, Zhuo didn't care, she also saw that Changjue only listened to Phantom's words, so if there were any rules, he only said to Phantom.

"It's a deal. Phantom Wu was also inspired to have a certain fighting spirit, very serious, like a student about to hand in his schoolwork.

But this fighting spirit was extinguished after half an hour.

Phantom, who has always been pampered and can lie down without sitting, is now carrying a basket covered with fine gauze, standing in front of the black corundum in the middle of the mountain, with a melancholy face.

It turned out that these two people stayed in this place and didn't leave, because this place itself is a rare treasure for a caster, just like the aura in the Valley of Dreams is a unique treasure for the cultivating goblins, and the black corundum and brown corundum all over the ground are rare treasures for casting swords.

Phantom sighed while silently wiping the sweat off his forehead and rolling up his sleeves...... Work!

Chang Jue watched from the side, picking up a piece of corundum between the ores of different sizes and moving it to the back basket with great difficulty, and stepped forward to lift the back basket and walk towards the phantom wu.

"Don't move!" Phantom Wu saw his movements, he stopped directly, his hand was released without holding it, and a piece of corundum with two hands was smashed on his feet, and Phantom Wu didn't have time to exclaim, and the corundum was firmly held in his hand by Changjue.

Phantom Wu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to have you, Ah Jue, otherwise my feet would have been smashed." ”

She was still in the mood to laugh, but she couldn't laugh at it: "I almost got hurt, forget it, let's not do it." ”

"No, I've promised others, I can't be untrustworthy. Seeing that Chang Jue's face was pale, she also said: "I'm not just doing this for you, I don't want to be looked down upon by that resentful woman, I get angry when I see her look of 'you can't do it', I still want to do it to her, not to mention that with you, I won't be hurt, right?"

"Hmm. "She's said so, what else can she do?

"But don't help me, or I'll look like I'm cheating. As if he wanted to speak and stopped, Phantom Wu said directly: "It's not allowed to hand over the basket!"