Being in another world and seriously injured, Meng Zeyang knew that he would not live long, so he left his last words, as well as the sword spectrum and materials for refining the flying sword.

"Flying Sword ......"

Li Xuedong stared at Meng Zeyang, who was sitting in front of him, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "It turns out that there are really flying swords in this world, the kind of flying swords that can only be used by immortals, it seems that the alchemy in the Eight Walls Ancient Medicine is not a lie......"

Li Xuedong had seen about refining flying swords in the memory of the Medicine King before, and for this reason, he had also concentrated on collecting some materials, such as Chixiao Iron, Tianxing Stone, and thousand-year-old sandalwood roots.

However, these alone are far from enough to refine a flying sword, and the four materials of Purple Soul Sand, Green Spirit Sand, Hundred-Year-old Dragon Beard Ginseng, and Ten Thousand Year Divine Wood Leaves are also needed.

Maybe......

Hui Qinyue looked back at Li Xuedong, saw that his eyes were shining, and asked with some concern, "Brother Li, what are you thinking about now?"

Of course, what Li Xuedong wants to think about now is to have a flying sword of his own!

If he can have a flying sword now, then he will be invincible in the world, and even if Qin Wuwei and Qin Wuwang join forces at that time, he will be fully confident that he will defeat them.

Li Xuedong stared at Hui Qinyue and said, "You should also understand the meaning of these words, I want to refine a flying sword." ”

Hui Qinyue hurriedly reached out and touched Li Xuedong's forehead, then touched her forehead again, and said with some puzzlement: "No, there is no fever, Brother Li, how can you talk nonsense?"

Seeing that Hui Qinyue thought he was talking nonsense, Li Xuedong hurriedly grabbed his hand and said: "You see, this kiln is not for refining porcelain, it is very likely to be for refining flying swords, if we have flying swords, I can take you out of here, and I can also kill all those bastards in Flying Dragon Valley!"

Hui Qinyue still couldn't believe that there was such a thing in the world, and said with an expression of disbelief written on her face: "Even if we can refine flying swords here, but we don't have the materials, what are we going to refine, you see, except for this corpse here, there is also this kiln, there is nothing at all!"

Li Xuedong grinned and said, "I do have some materials, but they are not enough." ”

As he spoke, Li Xuedong took out the Chixiao Iron, the Tianxing Stone, and the thousand-year-old Nanmu Root, and looked at Hui Qinyue with straight eyes, not knowing how he conjured these things.

The Chixiao Stone, also known as the Chixiao Iron, was snatched by Li Xuedong from Shen Conglong, a disciple of the Flying Dragon Valley, while the Tianxing Stone and the Millennium Nanmu Root were both obtained at the Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Meeting on Penglai Island.

In particular, this thousand-year-old Nanmu root is still the treasure of the town of Shuiyue Villa.

At the beginning, Duanmuxiong did not hesitate to take the sect elders and elite disciples to fight with Li Xuedong for the sake of this thousand-year-old Nanmugen, but in the end, Duanmuxiong and his subordinates were killed by Li Xuedong.

It is also a sword refining technique, maybe Meng Zeyang will leave other materials for refining flying swords.

However, as Hui Qinyue said, apart from Meng Zeyang's bones and the sword refining stone kiln, there were no other items here.

In Meng Zeyang's last words, he clearly mentioned that there were sword scores and materials, so it should not be a lie.

After all, people are about to die, and their words are good!

"Strange, if there really is a sword spectrum, where should it be?" Hui Qinyue stood beside Li Xuedong, pinching her chin with her small hand, and said with a puzzled expression.

Li Xuedong squatted down and looked at Meng Zeyang's last words again, his brain was spinning rapidly, and one thought after another flashed in front of his eyes.

In the end, a fairly reliable idea stopped, Li Xuedong felt that if he wanted to get the sword spectrum and materials, he was afraid that according to Meng Zeyang's words, he would either join the sword refining sect, or marry Jin Lan with him and kowtow a hundred times.

It's a pity that Li Xuedong is already a disciple of the Medicine King Sect, how can he betray the Medicine King and add the Sword Refining Sect.

Although it is impossible to join the Sword Refining Sect, it is okay to be a brother with Meng Zeyang, he is a great power of the Sword Refining Sect from another world, and he Li Xuedong is just an ordinary person in this world, and it is his honor to be able to form a brother with him.

Thinking of this, Li Xuedong didn't care about the dust on the floor, according to Meng Zeyang's last words, he came to the east position, then knelt down, pressed his hands into the dust, kowtowed to Meng Zeyang respectfully and said: "Brother Meng is above, and the younger brother Li Xuedong, because of the opportunity, broke into the place of sitting, grateful for the wonder of fate, and especially married Jinlan with his brother, I hope that my brother can be happy under Jiuquan!"

As he spoke, Li Xuedong kowtowed respectfully to Meng Zeyang.

Hui Qinyue stood next to Li Xuedong and looked at her, although she felt that it was strange to bow down to a skeleton, but seeing Li Xuedong's serious expression, and the fact that he didn't dislike the dust on the floor at all, she couldn't help but show a solemn look, and didn't dare to disturb him lightly.

After the hundred kowtows were over, Li Xuedong had just gotten up when he heard a snapping sound under his feet.

The slate cracked automatically, and then a wooden box made of unknown materials drilled out and presented in front of Li Xuedong.

Li Xuedong and Hui Qinyue showed surprise, they didn't expect that there was such a mechanism under the stone slab.

However, the two quickly guessed that if they wanted to trigger this mechanism, they were afraid that there were only two conditions: joining the Sword Refining Gate or kowtowing, after all, this Meng Zeyang was not an ordinary person, and if he wanted to come hard, I am afraid it would still be a little difficult.

Li Xuedong didn't think too much, immediately squatted down and picked up the box, and then opened it.

The moment she opened the box, a dazzling light came out of the box, so that Hui Qinyue hurriedly closed her eyes so as not to be stabbed by the strong light.

The strong light could hurt Hui Qinyue, but it had no effect on Li Xuedong.

When he saw the items contained in the box, Li Xuedong showed a look of great surprise, in addition to a book of sword books, the box also contained the Tianxing Stone needed to refine the flying sword, the thousand-year-old Nanmu root, the purple soul sand, the green soul sand, as well as the dragon beard ginseng and the ten thousand year god wood leaves, as well as some other small bottles and jars.

If Li Xuedong still had a little doubt in his heart before, he didn't have complete confidence in the fact that there were really flying swords in the world, but after seeing these things in the box, he was almost 200% sure that these were the materials for refining flying swords, and flying swords really existed!

"Oh my God, can these really refine flying swords?!"

Hui Qinyue looked at the things in the box, and also felt the difference of these things, and asked in amazement.

Li Xuedongqiang pressed the excitement in his heart, looked at Hui Qinyue and said, "Yes, you can really refine the flying sword, you can take care of it!"

As he spoke, Li Xuedong walked to the stone kiln, first took out some charcoal powder from the box and sprinkled it in the kiln pit, and then transported the fire of true qi and burned the stone kiln with a bang.

(End of chapter)