The old man slowly walked to the three swords, stretched out his hand and stroked them one by one, with a strange look on his face.

"Startled salamander, third-order medium grade. The old man went to the East China Sea to hunt, fought with the ghost-faced salamander for seven days and seven nights, and finally killed it, and later used its backbone as the main material, plus the star meteorite iron mother, to refine this startling salamander sword. This sword is as hard as iron, and soft as water, with two kinds of tricks, cutting water, horizontal steel!"

"Luoying, third-order middle grade. There are rare peach coral on the bottom of the East China Sea, floating colorful like falling English, beautiful, its texture is like jade steel, it can resist spiritual power, and it is an extremely rare refining material. The old man spent ten years of effort, harvested three catties, and refined this Ying Sword. With this sword, you can recruit the sky and fall into the sky, kill people invisibly, and bring your own magic tricks, and fall into the Ying!"

The old man finally stopped in front of the long sword in the middle, stared at it with a lot of pity in his eyes for a long time, then took the long sword in his hand and slashed it casually.

An icy aura burst out, and a huge white mist seemed to be an entity, unable to see at all.

The whole room seemed to be frozen, and Zhou Shu stood in place, as if he couldn't move, quite stunned.

"The name of this sword is Bingxiao, a third-order top-grade!"

The old man's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light, "This is the old man's most proud work, it took thirty years to refine successfully, and since then, the old man has never refined the flying sword again." ”

"Bingxiao, the main ingredient used is the real 5,000-year-old ice, which was found from an ice cave at the bottom of the East China Sea, and for these ice, the old man lost half of his hands and feet...... But what does it matter, with such good sword materials, it is worth losing more!"

The old man's expression was awe-inspiring, "Thousand years of Xuanbing." plus the old man's life savings in exchange for countless accessories. Finally this sword. ”

Zhou Shu couldn't help nodding. Praise loudly.

This old man, the price he paid for the sword, it is really hard to imagine, most of his life's energy and life savings were given to the sword, and he was disabled, but if he didn't pay like this, he couldn't refine such a good sword.

The old man's eyes sparkled. "Boy, tell me, what magic will this sword have?"

Zhou Shu didn't think twice, "There is no trick." ”

"That's right!"

The old man nodded heavily, "A good sword shouldn't bring a magic trick!" The old man has been practicing swords for many years, but he only realized this essence later, but it is a pity that he realized it late. Boy, could it be that you are also a sword cultivator?"

Zhou Shu nodded and shook his head, "Yes." Again, it's not. ”

He is a sword cultivator, but he is not only a sword cultivator. Sword cultivation is a means, not the goal of his immortal cultivation, this point is fundamentally different from sword cultivation, real sword cultivation is to be handed over to the sword for the rest of his life.

The old man raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, "How can sword cultivation be half-hearted, yes, yes, no, no!"

Zhou Shu didn't want to explain anything, so he only took out the heavy gold sword, swung the sword out, and a group of demon ants suddenly flashed, and quickly bit a big pit on the ground, and then burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

The old man was stunned and stared at Zhou Shu for a long time.

"Sword intent transformation! You have already transformed into sword intent when you only build a foundation realm, and you have reached this point, you still say that you are not a sword cultivator?"

He seemed to be roaring, but soon sighed again, "The old man has been practicing swords for fifty years, and he still doesn't know what the sword intent is, and people are really incomparable......

Zhou Shu's expression was solemn, "People really can't be compared, and there is no need to compare, everyone has a specialty, the master's refining level and willingness to pay his life, the younger generation can't catch up, compared to the sword intent, this point makes the younger generation more respectful." ”

"Alas. ”

The old man sighed, suddenly became discouraged, hung the long sword back in its place, and slowly walked back to the wooden table and sat down.

Although he is very good at refining weapons, what he wants to do most in his heart is sword cultivation, but unfortunately his talent is really not good, and he can't comprehend sword intent at all, so he can't do sword cultivation.

The old man waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

Thinking of the past, the old man's expression was gloomy.

Zhou Shu took a few steps closer, "Uncle, the younger generation has something to ask for, I don't know if it's okay?"

The old man's expression was cold, "I said, my swords are not for sale, I will take them to death." ”

"It's not for my father-in-law's sword. ”

Zhou Shu shook his head lightly, "Swords are all good swords, and the younger generations also want to get them, but these are all the hard work of the old man, just like flesh and blood, how can the younger generation let the old man cut his love, what the younger generation does is another matter." ”

"Oh?"

There was a slight suspicion on the old man's face, there were many cultivators who came to approach him before, but most of them were for his sword, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to be such a person.

Zhou Shu took out his heavy gold sword, "The juniors also have a sword, please take a look at the seniors." ”

This heavy gold sword is the reward he got after defeating Hong Yuan, and he has been using it until now, and he feels that it is very suitable for his broken jade sword intent, so he has no idea of changing the sword for the time being.

"The main material is good, rare fourth-order Tongling sand, and it has been forged and polished more than 100 times, and the auxiliary materials are Fengxia gold, obsidian, thunder gold, beetle, etc., there should be a steel sandalwood turtle back in the East China Sea, with a good match, the finished product is heavy and transparent, suitable for heavy slashing and killing and other sword tricks, which can be regarded as a third-order middle grade. ”

The old man had a warm hobby for swords, so he took it and looked at it for a while, and soon made it clear.

Zhou Shu couldn't help but admire, the material of this heavy gold sword, he only knew Tongling sand, and he had never seen anything else, "The old man is really a pedantic celestial man, a master of the Dao." ”

"What kind of instrument master is it, the old man only refines swords, and he doesn't know anything about other magic weapons, hum. ”

A trace of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes, it was the disdain that belonged to the arrogant, and behind it was actually joy, but he was unwilling to show his emotions.

He glanced at Zhou Shu and looked calm, "You show me the sword, do you want me to help you improve your rank?"

Zhou Shu bowed sincerely, "The old man is wise, the younger generation is asking for this." ”

But after perceiving the three swords in the house, Zhou Shu knew that this old man must be a master of refining, and he was a swordsmith who specialized in sword casting, and he immediately had the idea of upgrading the grade of the heavy gold sword, such a good opportunity must not be missed.

He will soon be able to reach the Condensation Pulse Realm, and if he starts with the Fourth-Order Flying Sword as soon as he arrives at the Condensation Realm, it will be of great benefit in the future.

The old man shook his head and handed the sword back, "If you had come twenty years earlier, maybe it would have been okay, but now the old man can't do it, so you can ask for another master." ”

Zhou Shu saluted again, "Uncle, whatever price you need the juniors to pay, the juniors will try their best to do it." ”

The old man looked at Zhou Shu and sighed slightly, "It's not that the old man doesn't want to, but he can't." ”

"Huh?"

The old man slowly raised his left hand, which had been caged in his sleeve, "Twenty years ago, after the old man refined the Bingxiao Sword, the qi veins and tendons of his left hand were completely destroyed, and they could not be repaired, and they could no longer refine the sword. You know that the real person who stepped on the sea is very suitable for the old man's eyes, but if you can't do it, you can't do it. ”

The hands were scrawny and dry, like chicken feet, shocking.

Zhou Shu saluted again, his expression was heavy, "Uncle, I'm sorry, the younger generation is rude and ignorant, please forgive me." ”

Without a hand, it is obvious that it is impossible to refine the instrument, although it is a pity, but it can only be accepted.

"Heh, you kid is really interesting, what is there to apologize for. ”

The old man shook his head and smiled, and said freely, "After refining Bingxiao, the old man has nothing to regret, if you can't refine it, you can't refine it." ”

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "That's right, there are treasures to be handed down, and the old man should have no regrets." ”

The old man looked at Zhou Shu, "The old man can't refine, but it's ......."

"Huh?"

A hint of surprise flashed on Zhou Shu's face, and there was a feeling of "another village". (To be continued.) )