Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Sword Forge Has Become Fame
If you want to challenge Song Shinian in time, you can't just cultivate spiritual power, but also create a superb full outfit.
Although Song Shinian did not rank high on the Bright Sun List, he was a late-stage monk of the Spirit Sword King after all, and if he didn't have a little drastic means, he couldn't beat him at all.
"Senior Brother Su, how many people have you met in Xianyuan Mountain, the transmission notes here are densely packed and large, and they almost cover the entrance of the cave!"
Su Mu had just finished meditating, when he heard Senior Brother Feng shouting outside, and used the talisman to eliminate the forbidden enchantment, and in an instant, hundreds of transmission notes flew in.
He didn't look at any of them, he knew that it was the old man, and he knew what he was saying, he was just begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother to let him hurry over.
Senior Brother Feng took a few, and after pinching them, a hurried voice echoed in the hole: "Su child, what are you doing these days? Come here quickly!"
pinched another one, and his voice became even more anxious: "Su child, come here, I have received all the deposits!"
pinched one more, and his voice was about to collapse: "Brother Su, if you don't come again, something will happen, I beg you, the old man is almost unable to mix in the black market, and someone has already begun to force me with a knife!"
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"Will you try another one?"
Su Mu looked at him expressionlessly, this is the Mirror Flower Cave, and those transmission notes are coming at him, this surnamed Feng is so casual, he simply doesn't take him seriously.
"You still want to hit me? Senior Brother Feng said with a smile, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.
There was a shameless look in his obscenity, Su Mu was upset when he saw it, so he ignored him for the time being.
Washed my face in the golden morning sun and walked to the black market.
It was still a few years ago, and the phantom technique had been used by him perfectly, and he only saw afterimages on the way up, but no human body.
Before he arrived, he saw a lot of people gathered under the Tiger Wolf Peak, the path that Su Mu used to go in and out of was impassable, and he didn't want to detour from the thorny grass next to him, so he pushed all the way forward, and when he pushed to a big man, he couldn't walk, this person was as strong as a mountain, two heads taller than Su Mu, and he was particularly conspicuous in the crowd like a tower.
"Boy, you squeeze your ass!
"What's the queue? I'm looking for someone. ”
Su Mu looked at him and looked up, his face was vicious, staring at a pair of big eyes like copper bells, this was changed two years ago Su Mu might have pulled him out, but now his temper has killed a lot, mainly because the stronger he is, the more he doesn't want to deal with Xiaoxiao.
"Are you looking for an old man?"
"Yes. ”
"Yes, just line up, don't you see that we are all in line. ”
"You're crowded like a mess, which is also called queuing?"
"That's why we squeezed here early, you kid just came and wanted to squeeze forward, beware of Lao Tzu beating you. ”
"I want to line up slowly, I have something else to do with him. ”
Su Mu couldn't help but say that he dragged him, and the strong man spun around like a spinning top, and instantly arrived behind Su Mu.
"You dare to sneak up on me!"
He grabbed Su Mu, who wanted to squeeze forward, and pushed him hard.
Then he was stunned for a moment, because he didn't push.
Su Mu didn't look at him, and continued to shuttle through the crowd.
"Say that you still have a long temper in two sentences, and if you don't stop Lao Tzu and abolish you!"
The strong man made a tricky move this time, grabbed Su Mu's hair, and pulled it back vigorously.
The strong man is a late swordsman, so he rushed at him, and at a glance, he knew that he often bullied people, and he took pleasure in bullying people, and when he saw that Su Mu couldn't walk, he immediately laughed, and there was also a group of people watching the excitement next to him, and they all found it interesting.
Su Mu didn't find it interesting.
The temperature in the black market plummeted, and a row of cold qi swords burst out, and the piercing golden sound made many people frown, but the ensuing cold made everyone shudder, as if from early spring to deep winter.
Ten air swords surrounded the strong man, and the tips of the swords reached his clothes, and if he moved recklessly, he would be stabbed.
"Sword Tyrant ......"
Someone exclaimed.
"It's really rare to see such a domineering spirit sword. ”
"I've seen a lot of superb cold swords, but why are these ones so powerful?"
Everyone put away their mocking faces and looked at those cold swords with envy.
It's none of their business, the focus of everyone's attention is only on Su Mu and his qi sword, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.
Only the strong man's heart was pounding like a drum, he let go of his hand, swallowed saliva and suppressed the shock, and said with a crying face: "Little brother, you are really hidden, we can't compensate you, take the sword first, right?"
He still maintained the arrogant posture just now, looking miserable, Su Mu smiled unkindly: "I'll settle accounts with you later." ”
"You're here!"
Smelling the cold air here, the old man under the pine tree ran over, grabbed Su Mu's hand, and said impatiently: "How much did you bring this time?" Take it out, look at these people, some of them have been camped for more than half a month!"
"What did you let me bring?"
"Spirit sword! What else! I sent you more than a hundred transmission notes, aren't they all talking about spirit swords!"
The old man jumped up and down in a hurry, because Su Mu didn't seem to have much with him.
Su Mu looked a little indifferent, and said, "I haven't read those, and I don't know that you sent me a transmission note." ”
"Then how many spirit swords did you bring?"
"I didn't bring a handful, I didn't forge it. ”
"What have you been doing this month?"
"Retreat and practice, I don't want to be a sword anymore. ”
The old man looked at the pity of the heavenly things, and said, "You have a first-class talent for sword casting, why don't you do it?"
"I'm not a swordsmith in the first place, and I sold your swords just to earn some spirit stones and buy better materials. ”
"If you don't do it, you won't do it? I've collected all the deposits! Hundreds of people live in the black market and are waiting for me to pay for it!"
"If you don't negotiate with me and take a deposit, it's none of my business, right?"
"Su child, you can't fool me, a few of these buyers are really hard to mess with, I can't afford to provoke, you can't afford to provoke, listen to me, even if you don't want to do it, make this batch." ”
Su Mu smiled faintly: "Don't say it as if I am burdening you, blame you for being greedy, I didn't promise you anything, who paid the deposit, you can just return the original amount?"
The old man almost cried when he heard this, and said: "Oh, my master, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, half a month ago, Master Du came to me in person, paid a deposit to make a sword for her beloved apprentice, and the Dao Heart Elder of Wuyang Palace, ordered ten in a row, ready to give Wuyang Palace the next Haoyue List reward, do I dare to retreat from these?
He almost poured out his heart and lungs, and almost burst into tears, but Su Mu was still indifferent, and still said the same sentence: "It's your business, I don't want to waste time, it's time-consuming to forge a sword." ”