. After Huan Yin followed Helian Zhi into the territory of the White Tiger Division, he did not stop much in the rear tribe, and went to the stronghold of the first passage in the north of the front.

This stronghold, led by a great elder of the White Tiger Tribe, is garrisoned by more than 500 White Tiger Warriors, and its combat power can be described as extremely strong. Especially the Great Elder of the White Tiger Sect, his cultivation has reached the extreme realm, and his combat power is even more extraordinary.

After Huan Yin arrived at this stronghold, because he was recommended by Helian Zhi, Ji Da, the Great Elder of the White Tiger Tribe, who was guarding this place, quickly met Huan Yin in person.

"Grand Elder Jeddah, what is the situation here now?" Huan Yin knew that the situation was urgent now, so he didn't say anything polite to Jeddah, and directly asked the key question.

Jeddah was an old man with a serious expression, and he looked at Huan Yin and said, "Originally, the combat power of the enemy and us was almost balanced, so at the beginning, the two camps faced each other for a long time in the center of this passage. However, as the battle progressed more and more, many of the magic weapons on both sides were damaged in the battle. ”

"In this way, the supply of magic weapons has become the most critical factor in the situation between the enemy and us. It's a pity that there are no skilled swordsmiths in our camp who can't provide us with enough excellent magic weapons, but there are obviously masters on the Tiger Devouring Side's side who can provide a steady stream of magic weapons. So by now, as you can see, our camp has almost been forced out of the mountain road. ”

"Great Elder, what about the sword forging materials in our camp?" Huan Yin asked again.

"There's enough material, and it's good enough, it's just that no one has been able to make the most of it. Master Huan. Now the war is urgent. IMHO. If you weren't the person who was strongly recommended by the young patriarch of Helian Zhi, you were so young, I wouldn't have used you at all. However, I believe in the vision of the young patriarch Helian Zhi, so I choose to believe you now. If you really have the ability, even if I kneel down and thank you, old man, I will not hesitate to do it. However, if you are just embroidering your legs, the old man still advises you to leave here. Because this is a battlefield, the tension of the situation is not what you can imagine. If our camp is breached, I am afraid that not only will you not get any benefit, but you will also bury yourself here in vain. Jeddah spoke very directly, but as the commander of this stronghold, he had to do so in the current situation.

Huan knew what Jeddah meant, so he naturally wouldn't bother with him. He spoke, "Please ask the Great Elder to take me to see the place where the sword is cast and the reserve of sword casting materials." ”

Gilda nodded and walked away with Huan Yin.

A moment later, Huan Yin finished looking at the place where the sword was cast, and he was also familiar with all the materials. Huan Yin had to admit it. Jeddah's previous words are true, the conditions for forging swords here are quite good. Not only are there furnace fires and various fire-boosting materials, but even earth fires have been carved out. As for the materials, Huan Yin has seen no less than 5,000 kinds here, and some of them are even as precious as Lingyun Flowers, which is already a very good condition for the tribes in the extreme north of Jizhou.

After reading this, Huan Yin was about to turn around and ask the Great Elder Jeddah some questions, but he frowned even more when he saw that he was listening carefully with a sound-transmitting bamboo slip at some point.

After the Great Elder of Jeddah listened, Huan Yin asked, "Great Elder, something happened?"

Gilda sighed and said, "The Tiger Devouring Department has come to call for battle again." ”

Huan Yin was puzzled: "Call the formation?"

Jeddah nodded: "Yes, in addition to frequent friction and fighting, the enemy and us will occasionally formally call for battle to the enemy camp. The winning side can generally advance one mile, while the losing side must retreat one mile. A big reason why we have retreated to this position now is that the formation has been repeatedly frustrated. Ten days ago, we had never accepted the other party's call again, because we didn't have a magic weapon, and we couldn't fight the other party at all. Now there is no more mile behind us to retreat. ”

"Great Elder, if we don't engage in a battle again, and wait for the other side to launch a general attack in a few days, our side will be sluggish, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist. Huan Yin saw the crux of the problem and spoke.

Gilda sighed: "I don't know this truth, but so far the old man has no better way." ”

"Great Elder, what is the content of the Tiger Devouring Sect's call today?" Huan Yin asked.

"The refining cultivator fights alone. Jeddah replied.

"How does the strongest one of our refining cultivators compare to the strongest on the other side?" Huan Yin asked again.

"Among the refining cultivators on our side, the most powerful one is Lakshen, who is refining the Great Perfection. Rakshen is not only fierce in his spirits, but his own combat power is also extraordinary. It's just that there is also a refining Great Perfection named Si Re in the Tiger Devouring Sect, and Lakshen fought with him, returned defeated, and suffered a lot of injuries. Jeddah's tone was a little low.

"Great Elder, I want to meet Lakshin. Huan Yin spoke.

Soon, a burly barbarian man was summoned in front of him by the elder Zhang Jida, and Huan Yin also saw him.

"Rakshen, this is the sword-forging master Huan Yin personally recommended to our camp by the young patriarch of Helian Zhi, he has a question for you, and you can answer it truthfully. Jeddah said to Lakshin.

Then, Huan Yin glanced at the burly man in front of him and said, "Rakshen, do you think you are Si Re's opponent?"

Rakshenxian is a typical warrior, and when he heard Huan Yin ask, his face instantly became angry: "Hmph, although Sire has two imperial spirits, he may not be able to beat my big tiger." As for him himself, he is naturally no match for me. If you give me a three-grade immortal sword, I will defeat him and let me move forward a mile. If you give me a four-grade immortal sword, I can make him never die in front of my camp again!"

Huan Yin looked at the warrior in front of him in a daze, but he didn't expect that with his cultivation, the request he put forward was only a third-grade or fourth-grade immortal sword, so you can imagine how unwilling he was to defeat at the beginning.

"Master Huan, if you can really forge a sword, please forge a sword for Lakshen, Lakshen is willing to sacrifice the sword with the blood of Sire!" Lakshen clasped his chest with one palm and made a barbarian salute to Huan Yin.

"Lakshen, what kind of exercises are you practicing?" Huan Yin asked Lakshen.

Lakshen replied: "I am a sword cultivator, and I am also a force cultivator, and I can break ten thousand laws with my strong sword power! Master Huan wants to cast a sword for Lakshen, so he will cast a heavy sword, and Lakshen will definitely carry forward that sword!"

Huan Yin turned his head to Ji Da: "Great Elder, are you willing to gamble?"

Gilda narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, he knew that the gamble Huan Yin said was a bet that he could forge a sword and let Laksin defeat Srage. So in fact, what he wants to gamble on now is to believe it or not.

Seeing Jida's hesitation, Huan Yin said with a serious face: "If the Great Elder is willing to give Huan Yin an hour to forge a sword, after an hour, Huan Yin will definitely take out a fairy sword that can help Lakshen kill Sire. If he can't do it, Huan Yin is willing to judge himself on the spot to apologize!" "Huan Yin, as an instrumentaturist, he has his blood and his fighting spirit, so he took the initiative to ask Jeddah for his life.

"Is it really just an hour?" Gilda looked at Huan Yin carefully, and he suddenly felt that the young man in front of him did not seem as simple as it seemed.

"As long as it takes an hour, the Great Elder can respond to the Tiger Devouring Department now, and in an hour later, Lakshen will represent our White Tiger Tribe!" Huan Yin looked determined.

"Okay, since Master Huan said so, the old man will gamble on you. Lakshin, you must know what the situation is now, and you must not let the old man down!" said Gilda aloud.

An hour later, Lakshin appeared in front of the White Tiger Division with a huge tiger, and opposite him, an equally burly looking barbarian man walked out of the Tiger Devouring Division's camp with two leopards, and slowly met him.

"Lakshen, didn't I teach you a profound lesson last time? This time, you still dare to come forward to humiliate yourself? Your White Tiger Department actually put the last glimmer of hope on someone like you who doesn't even have a decent magic weapon, it's really a joke!"

Laxin looked at the hammer in Srage's hand, and his heart sank. That heavy hammer was probably a four-grade magic weapon, and the last time he fought with Si Re, Si Re still used a three-grade magic weapon.

Si Re noticed Lakshen's expression, and his expression became even more arrogant: "Haha, are you afraid? This magic weapon is specially created for me by the master of my clan, and the purpose is to let me win in one fell swoop, break through your last line of defense, and enter the rear of the White Tiger Tribe, hahahaha!"

"Srage, don't be arrogant, you are not my opponent, you should know in your heart!

When Si Re heard Lakshen say this, his smile became even more wild: "Hmph? What do you use for the monk's fighting method without magic weapons? Lakshen, are you going into battle with your bare hands now, are you going to take the initiative to send you to death? I see that you don't have a magic weapon, so you can just admit defeat, lest I start to move for a while, and you won't have a chance to admit defeat! My heavy hammer will instantly smash your head!"

"Rakshen, take the sword!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind Rakshen, and then a jet-black five-foot broadsword flew out of the White Tiger Division's camp and headed in the direction of Rakshen.

Lakshin turned around, saw the broadsword in the air, flew up, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the fairy sword. However, without Yun Ling in his hand, the moment he caught the sword, he was directly pulled down by the sword. Rakshen was shocked, and hurriedly raised his left hand and held the other end of the sword, so that he could catch the sword steadily.

The weight of this sword, which a burly warrior like Laksin could not take with one hand, was truly shocking.

Rakshen looked at the sword in his hand attentively, and his old warrior's face gradually showed a long-lost look.

(To be continued.) )