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"The terrain here is very suitable for forging swords...... Mei Qixin stopped and looked at a canyon in front of him, "The deep pit in the valley should be made by the impact of the waterfall on the mountain, which is convenient for washing sand and making steel, and it is also convenient for quenching...... This place is most likely the Sword Valley of this sect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Dad, look!" Mei Aoxue pointed to a rock in front of her and shouted excitedly: "There seems to be a house under that boulder, but the house has not completely collapsed, it must be unusual!"

"Well, let's go over and have a look. Mei Qixin held the sword in his hand and walked slowly.

When I got closer, I found that the pillars of the house were all made of steel, so they were only bent and deformed when pressed by the falling boulder, and did not collapse.

Ou Chuyang stepped forward and kicked the ruins at the door completely, forming a one-person high passage for entering and exiting.

"You two stay outside, I'll go in and have a look. Mei Qixin explained and went into the room.

Ou Chuyang and Mei Aoxue stared at the boulder on the roof, beware of collapsing.

It didn't take long for Mei Qixin to come out and say, "This canyon is indeed where this sect forges swords, and there are a lot of materials piled up in it, but the grade is not high, and it should be distributed to the disciples to practice sword casting." ”

"Then let's take them all away and practice sword forging for our junior brother. Mei Aoxue said and prepared to go in.

"No need. "Most of the materials have been completely eroded by the seawater, and they are useless. Useful, I brought them all out. ”

Mei Qixin said with a finger of the sword and laid out some materials, "This is cold iron." Cold iron is not a sword material naturally generated in heaven and earth, but people bury the best cast iron in the ground for a long time, and absorb the cold air of the ground over the years. These cold iron water and fire are invulnerable, soaked in seawater for thousands of years of immortality, and have been sublimated into the essence of ten thousand years of cold iron, which is very rare. Chu Yang, put it away. ”

"How can this be done?" Ou Chuyang waved his hand again and again: "Such precious materials, naturally, are reserved for the master to forge a sword." ”

"I can't use it if I want to be a teacher. Mei Qixin sighed: "The essence of 10,000-year-old cold iron requires a master smelter to smelt into a sword, and it must also reach a master of sword casting to cast a sword." The master of sword casting, for the sake of the teacher, I am afraid that I can only look up to it all the time. I'll leave it to you. ”

"This ......" Ou Chuyang still wanted to excuse himself, but Mei Aoxue touched him with her elbow, "My father said that it was left to you, and I don't thank you Dad!"

Mei Qixin shook his head slightly, and then took out a few blue orbs, "These orbs may have been some ordinary sword eye gems, but they sank in the sea, absorbed the essence of water for tens of thousands of years, and transformed into water essence jade, so I will leave them to you as well." ”

Ou Chuyang had seen a record of water essence jade in the "Meixintang Codex", this kind of orb was produced in the deep sea and contained the essence of extremely pure water. Only peerless masters above the Heavenly Rank can exert their effectiveness, and the entire Qianyuan Sect is afraid that no one will be able to use such treasures.

"This trip really didn't come in vain. Mei Aoxue diligently pouted Ou Chuyang to put away the treasure, and then looked around, "This canyon is slippery and steep, difficult to climb, let's go back the same way." ”

As soon as Mei Aoxue's words fell, a dazzling ball of light rose in the distance and hovered in the air. Ou Chuyang has seen it once, this is Mo Zhenghe's flying sword stunt.

"Sect Master Flying Sword message, let's hurry over and converge. Mei Qixin said and led the two of them to run away.

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The disciples of the two sects of Qianyuan and Kunyu gathered on a flat-topped hill from all directions. On the way, I heard a disciple say excitedly: "Uncle Zhou found a treasury and brought out hundreds of swords from it, saying that it was handed over to the sect master for distribution. ”

"Hundreds of swords, that's amazing!"

"Yes, but Uncle Zhou said that the quality of these swords is not very good, at most it is equivalent to a treasure, a masterpiece-level craftsman. It is estimated that the sword above the treasure weapon may have been transferred by the people of this sect. ”

"The superb craftsman is not bad, I have used this good craftsman for seven or eight years, and I have never had the money to replace it with a new one. ”

"Then you will show the sect master later, and apply for the sect to send you a handful. ”

"Okay, then I've got to run fast and get ahead." ”

"You run slowly, hundreds of swords, at least one per person, what's the hurry. ”

"This kind of thing, sooner rather than later, I'll go first. ”

Coming up the mountain, Ou Chuyang was immediately attracted by the strange scene in front of him. The top of this mountain is flat and very open, at least ten miles in circumference. The middle circle is concave downward, like a large funnel within a radius of several miles.

Ou Chuyang looked at the regular surface that seemed to be turned out by a huge lathe, and said affirmatively: "This is definitely not a natural formation. ”

"Ou Chu...... Uncle Ou, you're here too. A white-clothed female disciple beside him greeted.

"Wanqing...... The senior nephew ......" Ou Chuyang was stunned, and the person standing next to him happened to be Mu Wanqing.

"What a coincidence. Mei Aoxue looked at Mu Wanqing and smiled.

"I've seen Uncle Aoxue. Mu Wanqing bowed to Mei Aoxue as usual, and then said, "Uncle Shi, look at the waterhole in the middle. ”

Ou Chuyang fixed his eyes and saw that the bottom of this huge funnel was indeed a pool, and the water in the pool was rotating and flowing rapidly, forming a large whirlpool with a diameter of dozens of zhang.

"It could have been a lake, but when the island surfaced, the water flowed into the sea through the channel at the bottom, creating such a strange landscape. Ou Chuyang speculated.

"I think so. Mu Wanqing said again: "But after I came up, there was no shortage of water in this pool. You see, the water level of this pool is obviously much higher than the water outside, so why don't you go down anymore?"

Ou Chuyang looked at the sea water outside the island, and then compared the water level of the pool, which was really the case, and said in wonder: "This is really strange." ”

Mei Aoxue stretched out her hand and pointed to the center of the whirlpool and said, "Senior brother, if you look carefully at the whirlpool formed by this pool of water, do you have a strange feeling?"

"Really?" Ou Chuyang looked intently towards the center of the whirlpool, and a mysterious feeling did surge in his heart.

Gradually, the whirlpool seemed to spin faster and faster, getting bigger and bigger, and everything around it was gone, as if it was about to swallow Ou Chuyang whole.

"Ahh

"Senior brother!"

"Chu Yang!"

Mei Aoxue and Mu Wanqing reached out to pull at the same time, but they were a step too slow.

Ou Chuyang fell into the air, and as he was about to fall on the slope of the huge funnel, a golden light suddenly shot out from the center of the whirlpool of the waterhole.

The golden light flashed and disappeared, and Ou Chuyang disappeared in an instant.

"Senior brother!" Mei Aoxue was in a hurry, and she was about to jump to the waterhole.

Mu Wanqing hugged her and persuaded her repeatedly: "Uncle Aoxue, calm down, Uncle Ou will be fine." ”

He ...... He was sucked in by the whirlpool, how could it be okay!" Mei Aoxue struggled violently, "You let go of me! I'm going to find him!"

Mei Qixin pointed at the back of Mei Aoxue's neck, making her faint.

Such a thrilling and strange scene occurred, and the disciples of the two sects immediately made an uproar, and they retreated a few steps back, away from the edge of the funnel. Mo Zhenghe and the Sect Master of the Kunyu Sect rushed over with several elders to discuss countermeasures.

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