After laughing, Zhang Bairen immediately looked bitter: "This time the favor is owed, this is the bronze of Shouyang Mountain, I thought that the jade pendant given to me by Queen Xiao was just a clue to the fairy road, but I never thought that I would directly exchange for the bronze of Shouyang Mountain, this favor is a bit big!"

In the final analysis, Zhang Bairen knew that although Empress Xiao was a queen, her life was definitely not as good as this Yangshan bronze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Yang Guanggui is the Son of Heaven, and it is definitely not as valuable as the bronze of this Yangshan.

"If there is anything to happen to the queen in the future, I will not be able to help the foil, it just so happens that Lao Yang has a lot of family affairs, and I will use this sword to try the world's heroes" Zhang Bairen tightened his cloak.

On the second day, Zhang Bairen came to the river bank early, and it was not until noon that he saw the Huaishui water god walking out with a package on his back.

The package is one and a half meters long, as thick as an adult's calf, and is shrouded in a thin black cloth, and the river god came to Zhang Bairen: "No, this is the bronze of Shouyang Mountain, it is a treasure between heaven and earth, if you want to refine the magic sword, it is enough for you to refine four or five handles, if I can't separate this bronze, I won't give you so much, it's cheap you kid." ”

Shouyang Mountain bronze, if you want to smelt, you must ask someone to help, it is difficult to ask someone to help ensure that the news will not be leaked, and then the forces of all parties will be stared at like flies, so many old guys are thinking about you, and sooner or later they will fall.

So after thinking about it, Huaishui Water God simply did not do this loss-making deal, but directly gave Zhang Bairen a favor.

"It's so heavy" Zhang Bairen stumbled, almost fell down by the package, and the sword intent in his hand subconsciously shrouded the bronze in the package, only to see that the bronze actually resonated with Zhang Bairen's consciousness.

It should not be said that it resonated with Zhang Bairen, but resonated with the sword fetus in Zhang Bairen's soul, which are all innate things, and it is inevitable that there will be commonalities.

"Brother Xian will smelt this Yangshan bronze in the future, but it will be a trouble, if you can't find someone you trust, don't ask someone to help casually," Huaishui Water God advised.

"Don't worry, eldest brother, younger brother will definitely act carefully in the future" Zhang Bairen stroked the iron bump in his arms, as if he was stroking a woman, and the Huaishui water god was extremely cold.

"Okay, go to investigate the situation for my brother, and in three days, you and my brother will break into the water mansion together," Huaishui Water God said with a wry smile.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "Big brother will go by himself." ”

Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was obsessed, Huaishui Water God shuddered and turned to leave.

In fact, Zhang Bairen was obsessed, but tried his best to suppress the restless sword fetus in his body, seeing the Huaishui water god walking away, Zhang Bairen hurriedly carried dozens of catties of Shouyang Mountain bronze to drive the sheep home, and after walking into the mountain, the sword fetus in the body could no longer be suppressed, only to see the four consciousnesses in the sword fetus scrambling into the copper and iron in Yu Duxiu's arms.

"Buzz"

After a strange tremor and resonance, it seemed to follow a certain vein, only to hear four vibrations and strange sounds in succession, and then Zhang Bairen was dumbfounded, and quickly let go of the iron lump in his arms, tore open the cloth, and saw that the original complete piece of Shouyang Mountain bronze had been turned into four parts.

Looking at the round burning stick in front of him, if it was a sword, Zhang Bairen just wanted to die headlong.

Shouyang Mountain bronze turned into four flat and round 'pillars', you can imagine the appearance of Yang Guo's Xuantie sword, you are not a heavy sword without a blade, since you are cracked, simply form a sword, and save yourself trouble, and bother to practice in the future.

These are indeed four swords.

The four ugliest and least sword-like swords, if you say sticks, some people believe them.

But Zhang Bairen could feel that the qi of the sword fetus had been integrated into the four swords, and they were constantly echoing with their sword intent all the time, just waiting for their own cultivation.

In fact, the process of Zhang Bairen's cultivation is very simple, the process of cultivation is the process of practicing the sword, first of all, Zhang Bairen wants to give birth to his own sword intent, and then produce his own four sword fetus, through these four long swords to filter out the power in the innate sword fetus, absorb the power in the innate sword fetus, and turn it into his own sword fetus, so that the sword fetus is there, and the sword is also refined.

That is to say, the congenital sword fetus Zhang Bairen cannot be directly absorbed, but has to be injected into the four long swords, and after the cultivation and nourishment of the long sword, he will be incorporated into his own sword fetus.

At the same time, Zhang Bairen must continue to use the long sword to refine his sword intent, and constantly cut his own sword intent into the long sword, which is used to communicate with the long sword, until the sword intent is completely integrated into the long sword, it is considered to be done.

It's troublesome to say, but it's even more troublesome to do, first of all, it is necessary to condense your own sword intent, and only with enough sword intent can you condense your own sword fetus, and then absorb the power of the innate sword fetus, and turn the virtual into real .......

Looking at the sword intent conceived by his own family, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "In the future, the power of the innate sword fetus can only be regarded as a hole card, and I also want to give birth to my own sword intent and condense my own sword fetus, this is a big trouble, and the road is long!"

Zhang Bairen finally felt that there was not enough time, and he might not be able to condense his kendo consciousness to the point of a sword fetus in his life, which required a lot of hard work, a lot, a lot.

Looking at the Shouyang Mountain bronze in his hand, Zhang Bairen wrapped it up again, and the inexplicable Shouyang Mountain bronze actually became lighter, it seemed to weigh only a dozen catties, and it was carried by Zhang Bairen on his back.

"In the future, we will breed sword intent day and night, first cultivate the sword intent of Zhuxian and release the seven spirits" Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly and drove the sheep and began to shepherd the sheep in the mountains: "I forgot to ask my cheap big brother, I don't know what the lady of the dynasty is doing here." ”

"Raise the fetus of the gods inside, raise the fetus of the murderer outside, suppress the fetus with the gods, and raise the gods with the ferocious" Zhang Bairen carefully understood the wonderful meaning of the sword technique.

Zhang Bairen has a god fetus in his body, that is, a sword fetus, and among the four long swords, he must conceive a murderous fetus with a killing and bloody atmosphere, and the fierce gods will be in harmony with each other, so as to conform to the avenue of heaven and earth.

"It's weird! It's weird! This sword technique is too evil, if it weren't for the way, I wouldn't be able to cultivate" Zhang Bairen pursed his lips and looked at the battlefield in the distance: "Just go to the battlefield to raise a fetus." ”

Zhang Bairen let the sheep graze by themselves, sneaked along the way, came to the previous battlefield, looked at the blood stains on the ground that had not yet dried up, with ice ballast, touched the four iron rods behind him, looked at the roaring and restless war spirit in the void, pulled out the iron rod behind him, and plunged into the soil.

Mortals couldn't see it, but at this time, Zhang Bairen's sword intent poured into his eyes, and he could clearly see that the evil qi, murderous aura, and battle spirit in the air were like a monstrous waterfall, pouring towards the four long swords, and even the blood stains on the ground turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared into the air.

The corpses buried in the soil are also constantly turning into ashes and becoming an embryo of loess.

"The sword technique of the Good Evil Sect, I haven't urged it yet, the sword fetal consciousness in these four swords is actually automatically inducted, forming an aura, absorbing all the evil qi" Seeing the countless battle spirits disappear, Zhang Bairen stood there expressionlessly: "This is the magic sword!

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bairen didn't say a word, and began to run to the next battlefield.

After galloping for a full day, Zhang Bairen was too tired to do it, but the long sword did not react at all except that it turned black, as if the evil and murderous aura in the day was not absorbed by the four long swords.

"There is a long way to go, if I want to quickly condense the sword intent, I can only keep killing! It just so happens that this Mobei Turkic rebellion, there is no obstacle in my heart to kill these alien races, and I can condense the sword fetus as soon as possible, so as to liberate my seven spirits as soon as possible" Zhang Bairen rubbed his nose, looked at the setting sun, turned around and drove the sheep, and left the battlefield.

The strangeness of the battlefield, no one noticed, outside this desolate plug, no one will come to check the battlefield at all, in this era when human life is not as good as dogs, dead is dead, and it is important for people to live.

"I want to live, live well! So it can only be someone else who is buried in the soil, and it will never be me!" Zhang Bairen carried four long swords in the cold wind, dissipated in the wind and sand, and drove the sheep towards the village.

"If you go up the mountain, you will go up the mountain, and what will you do when you pick up firewood" Looking at the ball that Zhang Bairen was carrying, Zhang's mother showed a distressed look, and there was a touch of self-blame in her eyes.