Chapter Twenty-Seven: Thunder and Fire Fighting Method, Creation and Transformation of Divine Soldiers (I)

"Yes, what the senior brother said, the senior brother's heart is also itchy, why don't you cast a soldier here to sacrifice my past past. ”

Li Bichen's eyes were far away, and at this time, those familiar figures seemed to appear in front of him, and then the next moment, with a light sigh, it seemed that the smoke and clouds that had been exhausted for thousands of years, but in a flash, those shadows dissipated and disappeared, and there was no trace.

"The dust is gone, and the fairy dust is out...... But I never died. ”

Li Bichen's eyes flashed brightly, and in his ears, he recalled what he said to Mu Xunyan, which was to keep her alive, because everyone has only one, and you now and you in the future are not necessarily the same person, let alone reincarnated.

"Only seek the world, only the world, live in the world, there is still a road ahead. ”

Li Bichen muttered words, and at this time, Zhao Wuxian heard Li Bichen's words, his heart moved slightly, and said: "It seems that the junior brother also has an unknown past, I'm afraid it is buried too deep in my heart." ”

This sentence made Li Bichen sober up, shook his head, and said, "I'm a little distracted, I'm sorry for my senior brother." ”

Turning his body, Li Bichen made a mockery of Zhao Wuxi, looked at the iron felt stove again, and walked over, there was an iron hammer on it, weighing two hundred and eighty catties, nearly double the weight of the iron hammer in the Sword Prison Valley.

However, at this time, Li Bichen's five essences have been opened, and his strength is five or six thousand, and he is no longer the weak person of the year, at this time, he raised the hammer with one hand, danced in mid-air, trembled slightly, and the hammer fell, and a silver light crossed in mid-air.

Take advantage of it, take advantage of it.

This feeling is very mysterious, not that this thing is good, but a kind of use is very comfortable, very habitual, and like an old friend, it seems to be a partner for a long time, just a thought, where the hammer falls, without even looking, you know that it must be the right position.

Zhao Wuxian saw the hammer dancing, haha smiled, at this time, there was a yellow turban wrestler outside the hall, holding the fairy iron in his hand, Zhao Wuhate saw this, said to the wrestler, took two pieces of fairy iron, and with a move of the two hands, one of them was thrown towards Li Bichen.

"Senior brother, since you want to forge a blade, how about I also participate in it, senior brother?"

Zhao Wuxian's eyes moved, his mind turned slightly, but he laughed.

Li Bichen took the piece of immortal iron, looked at Zhao Wuxian, and said strangely: "What does senior brother mean?"

"Listening to you pay tribute to the past, my heart is slightly touched, and I will also cast a soldier to help you put on a platoon. ”

When he said this, Li Bichen smiled, but also nodded: "That's also very good." ”

"However, if the cast soldiers are the cast soldiers, there must be a color head. ”

Zhao Wuxian popped out the word again after saying two sentences, and Li Bichen already knew that Zhao Wuxian had this temperament, so he immediately asked: "Dare to ask Senior Brother, what kind of color do you want?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Zhao Wuxian laughed: "In this way, if I win, then the blade you forged will be placed in my place, and if the junior brother wins, then the senior brother and I will fight for the junior brother for three years, what do you think?"

"Oh, isn't that fair?"

Li Pichen felt quite strange, but he was puzzled when he heard him say this.

"Ahem, in fact, if the junior brother loses, the weapon will be placed in my place, proving that my skills are superb, which is similar to the mortal craftsman competition, it is a soldier to a soldier, and the loser retains the soldier, and as for why the junior brother wins, I don't keep the soldier....."

Zhao Wuxian suddenly raised his head and said: "I am a disciple of the fire worker, of course it is impossible to lose." ”

Li Bichen was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't cry or laugh: "Senior brother never thought that he would lose, and it seems that he never took his junior brother in his eyes." ”

"Ahem, fake, fake, of course I'm not so conceited, just a disciple of the fire worker, it's always not good to lose to his disciple, so I also save some face for my senior brother..... Well, people can lose, but weapons can't be given, weapons are faces........ Of course, Senior Brother is a Thunder Vein disciple, so there is no need to abide by this rule, but Senior Brother, I am still very confident that I will not lose. ”

Zhao Wuxian said this, with a smile on his face.

This kind of competition is indeed the rules of the human forger, and it is also the rule of the immortal forger, after all, it is a very dignified thing to win the opponent's blade with his own blade and let the other party leave his weapon.

For Zhao Wuxie, he likes to gamble, so he naturally uses this method at this time, and it is really a gamble to the bone.

Li Bichen also found it interesting to hear it, so he also thought about it, and nodded immediately: "Okay, the guest is as you like, then follow what the senior brother said, but don't regret it." ”

"How can you regret it?

Zhao Wuxian opened his mouth like this, he was very confident, he rubbed his hands, and said: "The skills are itchy, it seems that you can have a good competition, and you will have motivation if you have a colorful head." ”

"Well, then I'll be a witness to both of you. ”

Suddenly, a voice came, and at the door of the temple, a figure walked by, tall, with a bronze complexion, wearing half an iron robe, and the muscles and flesh on the arms were knotted, like copper skin and iron bones.

"Elder Yue. ”

Zhao Wuxian looked at people, and suddenly a spirit was excited, and he hurriedly stepped forward, said a big crime, and turned to Li Bichen to introduce him, and said: "This division is one of the elders of the Fire Gong Palace, and his name is more and more boundless. ”

Li Bichen was suddenly shocked, and he also stepped forward to salute, Yue Wujiang waved his hand, glanced at Zhao Wuxian, and said to Li Bichen: "You two cast soldiers, since the color is down, then naturally there must be a beautiful competition." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wuxian was suddenly shocked, even smiled bitterly, sighed in his heart, and was heard again.

No matter what Zhao Wuxian thought, at this time, Yue Wujiang said to the two: "Come with me, go to a good place to fight." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, the two of them didn't say a word, so they followed, and turned out of the main hall at this time, and came to a side hall, and crossed three stone bridges on the way, and it was also at this time that Li Bichen was looking at the scenery of the mountains outside.

The firelight was like a dragon, coiled in the mountains, but if you looked closely, you found that on both sides of the firelight, there were actually many streams of water, from small to huge, and then to the bottom, but it was far away into an indescribable place.

Faintly, he actually saw a blue line in the distance, Li Bichen's heart suddenly moved, thinking: Could that place be the water flowing out of this cold pool, turning into a side around the mountain and glacier?

If this is the case, then it is really a miraculous workmanship, and it is a Qiankun Holy Realm created by the Immortal Family.

The glacier surrounds the mountain, gathers outside the palace of fireworks, dispels the fire, and removes people's irritability.

The three of them crossed the mountain, and at this time they came to a mountainside, Li Bichen looked up and saw two jade platforms in front of him.

"This is the creation of the platform, is the place of the test casting soldiers, since the color head, then it is necessary to have a good competition, in the fire hall, people come and go, the disciples play with the wind and make fire, the sound is noisy and sleepless, people are restless, how can we have a good competition. ”

Yue Wujiang opened his mouth like this, his eyes turned to look at Zhao Wuxi, and he seemed to be smiling: "No hate, am I right?"

This gaze was like a cat looking at a mouse, Zhao Wuxian suddenly stirred, and said: "Yes, yes, very right....."