Chapter 9: The Master of Artifact Makers

Since returning from the back mountain on the day of the fight, the senior brother Xu Ni has been silent as usual, but the silence in the past was a little quiet and peaceful, but now it is indifferent and alienated. Only when Tong Xue is by her side can she show a little warmth.

Tong Xue thought, maybe it will be okay in the future. I have always heard that the master's mother is fierce, Xu Ni has been beaten since he was a child if he soiled his clothes and returned home late, and even more, the footsteps are a little more focused, and he will also be beaten, let alone go up the tree and down the pond, Xu Ni will never dare, so he has developed a cautious and quiet temperament. But Tong Xue has been free-range since she was a child, laughing arbitrarily and catching crickets and teasing birds, Xu Ni is happy to see her like that, he has never experienced it, and he does whatever he wants.

I used to think that it was probably because the master mother was more strict, even if it was strict, Tong Xue was also envious, Ah Niang, this title Tong Xue could only murmur in her dreams. Now Tong Xue is no longer envious, and she can be so strict in her responsibility, probably because she is not biological and doesn't love it.

And these days have become more and more busy, Xu Ni also put away his mind and concentrated on cultivation. Because of the Holy Mountain Festival, the autumn test is about to begin, and everyone is competing to squeeze into the top three, hoping that the master will create a weapon for himself. The master is famous, and it is easy not to make a move, and the shot is absolutely extraordinary.

The vessels that have been made are well-known for:

The dragon whisker staff of the Holy Dao Immortals, with the 10,000-year-old phantom wood as the handle, the thousand-legged silk as the beard, the phantom wood gives birth to dreams, and the silk is the prisoner, which is the two killer features of this holy weapon. Legend has it that there were 10,000 people who broke into the mountains to seize the land, and the Holy Dao Immortals relied on one person and one rod to make all the attackers sleep at the foot of the mountain for more than a month. The fat man woke up skinny and skinny, and no one dared to do it since. The blessed land of the immortal house is inhabited by the capable. Strength is king.

Xu Chaoran's ground incense flute, made of the ground incense bamboo born in the black soil, is difficult to play and smell the incense, which makes people lose their work for a short time and have no power to resist. When Mrs. Xu was about to marry the boudoir, she was the only daughter of the general, surnamed Du Mingzhi. It is rumored that this woman is fierce, and she is invincible in the army, and no one dares to marry her in her twenties. One day to meet Xu Chaoran, because of the last tea break, the two of them were on the bar. Xu Chaoran ruined Du Yu's prestige for several years with the sound of fragrant bamboo. After Du Yuzhi was abused, he secretly promised that his father threatened the lives of the people of the Holy City, which could make Xu Chaoran succumb. Those who are on the road are worried about the world, and the body of sound and color can be abandoned.

Diechen's cold jade sword, made of 10,000-year-old fine iron buried in the cold ice, has the intention of killing coldly, and the cold jade lore with one hand can make the caster freeze all life within a radius of one kilometer, and also make the caster lose his combat effectiveness, which can be described as killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred. Diechen easily refused. As soon as the trick comes out, it is absolute zero, the absolute sword of the king. According to the disciples of the Holy Mountain, Diechen once set foot in the center of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and when he met the 10,000-year-old ancient gluttony, he relied on the cold jade lore to hit the ancient gluttony and escaped, but his muscles and bones were broken inch by inch, and he raised it for five years before he recovered.

Tong Zichen's lingering piano, with the 10,000-year-old peach wood as the platform, and the peach soul body as the string, is touching, controlling people's hearts, like falling in love, without confrontation. He once touched all beings with a song of mountains and flowing water and captured the hearts of beauties.

These artifacts, no matter which one they are, are supreme treasures. Being able to get a master's artifact is the dream of a person who cultivates immortals. To have this blessed source, the disciples of the Holy Mountain did not want to miss it, and they all worked hard to cultivate hard, hoping to enter the top three in one fell swoop. Merit and fame are taken by those who are capable.