Unknown area, Demon Abyss Valley.

The location of the Demon Yuan Valley in the Central Plains Martial Arts is very secret, and there are only those famous and decent leaders who know this location.

Demon Abyss Valley, the Demon God Altar.

In a quiet black hall, a woman in a tight black robe stood on the platform at the end of the hall with an angry expression.

"Zi Xuan, Fang Zhuo, Zhao Mu, Chen Jue, the four of you will go to Chicheng for me today, I want you to kill a man named Xu Xuan!"

As soon as these words came out, among the dozens of black-clothed people below, four figures shot out one after another.

Zi Xuan, Fang Zhuo, Zhao Mu, and Chen Jue, these four people are the existence of the younger generation in the Demon God Altar whose cultivation has reached the peak of the seven veins, if it weren't for the fact that this black-robed woman is the Holy Maiden of the Demon God Altar, they would not surrender to this woman.

"Yes, Holy Maiden!" all four nodded in unison.

The black-robed woman was actually Dongfang Bing'er that Xu Xuan met in the Lianfeng Mountains before, but she didn't expect this woman to arrive at this demon god altar so quickly, which shows how much hatred this woman has for Xu Xuan, and she is definitely fast.

Dongfang Bing'er nodded slightly, and then took out a painting scroll from the platform desk, with an image on it.

"The person in this painting is Xu Xuan, dedicate this person's head to me, and you will have the opportunity to get the martial arts on my Demon God Altar!" Dongfang Bing'er explained as he threw it at one of the black-clothed men.

The eagle-eyed man Zi Xuan took the scroll and looked the portrait in the painting up and down, and looked at the other three companions.

"The subordinates must live up to their mission!"

All of them gave their hands together, and the four of them suddenly disappeared into the main hall.

Dongfang Bing'er saw that this matter had been issued, so her face froze and she walked down the steps in a few steps.

"Recently, the altar master has been in retreat, and the Demon Yuan Valley has strengthened its vigilance, if you find any traces of a suspicious person, report it immediately!" Dongfang Bing'er's eyes swept around and spoke again.

"Yes!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

"Stand down first!" Dongfang Bing'er waved his hand.

Seeing that these Demon God Altar sect members finally left the main hall, Dongfang Bing'er's legs trembled slightly at this moment, after all, the offensive Xu Xuan inflicted on them before was still unforgettable to her.

"Xu Xuan, you dare to insult me! If you don't take revenge, I, Dongfang Bing'er, swear not to be a person!" Feeling a trace of pain in the depths of her thigh, Dongfang Bing'er spoke angrily.

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Akagi.

Qingqu armory shop.

A black figure stepped in.

"Objective, is there any need?" A small servant saw a guest coming to the door, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"I need the best broadsword in your shop!" Xu Xuan said, looking around with his eyes.

In this weapon shop, there are all kinds of broadswords, swords, copper hammers, nine-section whips, flying knives, plum blossom darts... It's literally everything.

Xu Xuan's words suddenly made an old man who was sitting at the table open his eyes slightly and looked Xu Xuan up and down.

"Little brother, do you want the best knife?" the old man took a sip of the fragrant tea on the desk and looked at Xu Xuan with a light smile.

Xiao Er saw that this old man spoke, and immediately looked at Xu Xuan.

Zhi Lao, full name Zhi Linqiu. This person is not only the old master of this weapons shop, but also has seven or eight disciples under him, and he has a lot of experience in iron refining.

Remembering that his previous purple-black broadsword was cut off by a lightning sword, Xu Xuan certainly needed a worthy weapon at this moment.

"Well, as long as the knife is good, money is not a problem!" Xu Xuan nodded slightly, and then a few silver tickets appeared in his hand.

Such a move is finally the little two look happy, so as long as the customer's business is taken over, then his salary may really be a little more.

"You come with me!"

Zhi Linqiu got up slowly, and then walked towards the back door of the armory shop.

As soon as Xu Xuan saw that there was a play, he followed.

Ding—

Bell—

Under the sound of striking iron, what caught Xu Xuan's eyes were burly men with naked upper bodies, who were quenching their swords and striking iron step by step at the moment.

And in this courtyard, there are piles of various refining materials placed around.

"There are dark iron, green steel, purple gold, clay powder, solid powder, lanthanum... What material do you need?" Zhi Linqiu took Xu Xuan and walked around, and began to introduce it, and then talked about Xu Xuan's thoughts.

"Which is the strongest and not easy to break?" Xu Xuan said.

Zhi Linqiu smiled slightly when he heard this, and then said: "The toughness of green steel is the best among all materials!"

Hearing this, Xu Xuan walked in a few steps to a pat of blue-grained steel, picked up a piece of nearly 100 catties of blue-grained steel, weighed it up and down slightly, and then turned to look at Zhilinqiu.

Such a move suddenly made Lin Qiu frown.

Master!

This person is a master!

Such a weight of blue-grained steel was actually lifted with one hand, so it must be not low in cultivation.

Putting away his contempt, Zhi Linqiu smiled and said: "Young man, in terms of sharpness, in fact, this purple gold is the top!"

"Oh?"

Xu Xuan put down the blue-veined steel in his hand, and then looked a little strange.

Cyan-veined steel is the strongest, and this dark gold is the sharpest, so how to choose?

"Can a good big knife, guaranteed to be strong and sharp, be able to do it?" Xu Xuan stared at Zhi Linqiu with his eyes and spoke again.

As soon as these words came out, several giants of iron turned around and glanced at Xu Xuan and Zhilinqiu.

"Ha Lu Ha

People in the martial arts are shy, generally speaking, bandits are rich, but the cultivation of bandits is not high, how can they have the energy to build any top weapons, as long as they live in peace.

"How much do you need?" Xu Xuan said.

"Then it depends on how much green steel and purple gold the young man needs!" Zhilin Qiu smiled lightly.

In this way, these big iron-striking men looked at Xu Xuan in unison, because they knew that the amount of money that Linqiu said was money! In this case, as long as they took this order, there would be a very big difference in processing fees.

"200 catties of green steel, what do you think?" Xu Xuan said uncertainly.

Zhilinqiu smiled when he heard this: "Young man, you tell me how much your big sword needs to bear, right?"

Xu Xuan frowned when he saw this, and then walked back and forth, and said, "180 catties is enough!"

"What?180 pounds?"

"This..."

"You want a heavy knife?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and Zhi Linqiu saw that these apprentices seemed to have never seen the world, and immediately motioned to them to strike iron well, don't chirp crookedly and disturb his business.

"A 180-pound broadsword must be strong and sharp! Then you need 400 pounds of blue stripes and 20 pounds of purple gold!" Zhi Linqiu commented.

Hiss—

The sound of gasping directly came out, and everyone couldn't imagine that a big knife would require so many materials.

"Why so many?" Xu Xuan said in surprise.

What are you doing? TMD Lao Tzu wants a 180-pound broadsword, and the materials need 420 pounds, this is simply too exaggerated, right? Xu Xuan thought to himself.

"Young man, don't you know! The old man of the blue-patterned purple gold knife has built one in his life! In order to quench this knife into the best weapon for sharpening iron like clay, the materials required must be quenched 81 times! In this way, all the impurities in the material will be discharged and become a real blade! Although the amount of purple gold is small, it is also 81 times when it is melted on the blade, so that 420 catties of material can finally become a 180-pound good weapon!

Xu Xuan looked at Zhilinqiu with his mouth half-open, and he seemed to have a premonition now that this old man was not killing himself.

"Blue Pattern Purple Gold Knife, So, how many silver taels do you need?" Xu Xuan nodded slightly, and then spoke.

"A pound of blue-grained steel is 100 taels of silver, and a pound of purple gold is 1,000 taels of silver!" Zhilinqiu smiled lightly.

"400 catties of blue-grained steel 40,000 taels of silver, plus 20 catties of purple gold, 20,000 taels, wouldn't this cost 60,000 taels of silver?" Xu Xuan said in shock.

"No, I also need some other auxiliary materials, of course, the amount of these materials will be much less! Since Shaoxia wants to build a blue-patterned purple gold knife, these can not be counted! But the processing fee old man will charge you 1,000 taels!" Shaking his head slightly, Zhi Linqiu explained.