Chapter 102: Peerless Killer Weapon
Knock! Knock!
The six burly men carried the green wood box, which was only more than five feet long and more than five inches wide, and climbed the high platform step by step, and in the process, the entire Red Powder Pavilion was swaying one by one.
Boom!
When the six of them put down the Aoki long box, the earth trembled, and Dudu, who was standing next to him, stumbled and almost fell. When the six people who had to carry the box went down, she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes and looked at the Aoki long box in front of her, and said: "Like a popping bead on the ground, this treasure in front of me is also from the hand of Master Yi Feng, and it is also a spiritual weapon, but it is a weapon!"
"What kind of weapon is this, it seems to be very heavy!"
"Hurry up and open it to see, Master Yi Feng's shot must be a high-quality product!"
There was a commotion on and off the stage, they had all seen it before, and the six strong men worked together to lift the green wood long box on the high platform, and each sweat was like rain, his face was red, and his body was full of green tendons, obviously using all his strength.
What kind of weapon is it that is so heavy?
"Wait!"
Just when Dudu was about to open the Aoki long box in accordance with everyone's wishes, a sharp sound suddenly appeared, and everyone hurriedly followed the reputation, but saw Master Yi Feng, who was unkempt and unkempt, no different from a beggar, had gotten down the VIP room on the third floor and trotted towards the high platform.
As soon as he saw Master Yi Feng on stage, Dudu hurriedly took a step back, bowed slightly and said, "Little girl to meet the master!"
"Excuse me!"
Master Yi Feng raised his hand loudly, signaling that there was no need for more courtesy. He squatted down and patted Aoki's long box, his dirty face was full of smiles, and then he looked around, and said loudly in a duck-like voice: "I think everyone knows that the old man, my favorite thing in my life is refining weapons, and I can even die for refining tools, and it is precisely because of this that you will call me 'Yi Crazy' in private!"
"The master laughed, it's too late for us to respect you!"
"Who dares to call you Yi crazy, I'm not done with him!"
As soon as they heard Master Yi Feng's words, everyone immediately shouted, but after the words fell, they all held back their laughter. In Zhu Yuancheng, and even in all the places where the name of Yi Feng has been transmitted, there is almost no one who does not know that Yi Feng has a nickname, called 'Yi Madman', not only because others are crazy, but also because he can completely open up his mind for the sake of refining!
Yi Feng didn't care about everyone's words, and said to himself: "Since the end of the flood era, it has been difficult to find immortal weapons on the earth, and the only well-known ones are the Xuanyuan Sword of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and the Dinghai Divine Needle of Emperor Yu's Dingjiang Sea. ”
"The Xuanyuan Sword is the first mountain copper mother of the gods of the heavenly realm, and the power of the gods can be refined, and the sea god needle is refined by the immortal material Ruyi Divine Iron, the two have the power of the gods, and the other has the immortal material, and it is really determined by heaven to become an immortal weapon, in other words, they cannot be said to be made of human beings at all, so the old man I am arrogant to refine an immortal weapon to preserve the world!"
As soon as Yi Feng's words fell, everyone on and off the stage looked at each other, and they all saw a strong surprise in each other's eyes. This Yi Feng is worthy of being called a madman, and he even said in vain that he wanted to refine an immortal weapon, could it be that the weapon in the green wood long box on the stage could not be an immortal weapon?
"However, immortal artifacts do not belong to human things, and the effect of their amplitude power must be at least five hundred years old, even if I have extreme talent, I can turn decay into magic, but mortal things are still mortal things after all, and it is impossible to transform into divine things. Yi Feng's face showed helplessness, his cloudy old eyes scanned everyone, and said: "So I can only retreat and strive to refine a spiritual weapon that is not an immortal weapon, but has the power of an immortal weapon!"
Speaking of this, his face began to show excitement, and he said: "In the past twenty years, I have sold ninety percent of the weapons and magic weapons I have refined in the past to collect raw materials such as raw gold and pure gold, and then after ten years of refining one of them, I will finally refine ten thousand catties of gold mother!"
Raw gold is refined after it is pure gold, and after refined gold is refined it is the mother of gold. However, not everyone has the ability to extract the golden mother from pure gold, and on the earth of the world, there are no more than three people who can do this, and Yi Feng is one of them.
10,000 catties of gold mother is equivalent to 100 million catties of raw gold, and this kind of financial resources is enough to rank among the top 100 on the entire earth!
"As we all know, the golden mother is one of the highest quality substances in the world, and usually the fist-sized golden mother weighs hundreds of catties. Yi Feng's eyes were shining, and he said eloquently: "A magic weapon or weapon, when it is no longer an immortal weapon, how can it have the power of an immortal weapon?
As soon as the words fell, he lifted the lid of the Aoki long box, and in an instant, the golden light on the stage was dazzling.
"Xuanyuan Sword?"
Above the third floor, Yu Qingwu could see the contents of the box at a glance. It was a golden sword, lying flat in the sword box, the exposed side of the sword body was engraved with mountains, rivers and plants, and the hilt side was engraved with the strategy of unifying the four seas. This kind of shape is clearly the legendary Xuanyuan Divine Sword!
However, the golden sword in front of him is not the real Xuanyuan Divine Sword, just an imitation, after all, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword is a real artifact, and the spirit in it is very strange, and it will not easily appear in the world when there is no owner.
"I'll drop the sky!" Jin Buchou opened his mouth wide, pointed to the imitation of the Xuanyuan Sword and Master Yi Feng on the high platform and said: "This old man is really crazy, he actually refined a fake Xuanyuan Sword, is he looking for death?"
Since the birth of the Xuanyuan sword, it has been regarded as the sword of the emperor by the world, and it is not the emperor of the sages. Yi Feng Dashi refined a fake sword with reference to the style of the Xuanyuan Sword, if this was known by the Great Xia Dynasty, it would have to be placed on the crime of rebellion, after all, there can be many mysteries hidden on the Xuanyuan Sword, if anyone gets it, it will affect the stability of the world!
Of course, the real Xuanyuan sword is engraved with divine scripts, containing supreme mystery, and the 'strategy of unifying the four seas' and 'the art of raising animals' on the fake sword in front of him are not divine texts, but they are just carved by Yi Feng himself.
Since the sword box was placed on a platform more than three zhang high, it was impossible for people on the first and second floors to see it, so Master Yi Feng directly raised his hand to destroy the sword box, and after the fake Xuanyuan Sword was completely exposed, he said: "Old man, I particularly appreciate the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, so when the sword is cast, it will also be cast into the appearance of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, you can come up and take a look if you are interested!"
As soon as he heard Yi Feng say that the sword on the platform looked exactly like the Xuanyuan Sword, those who couldn't see it immediately rushed to the high platform.
"Wow, that's beautiful!"
"It's really exactly the same as the legendary Xuanyuan Sword!"
"Except for the pattern on the blade and hilt, everything else is basically the same!"
In the crowd, everyone talked endlessly. At this time, a person squeezed through the crowd, pulled up his sleeves and wanted to pick up the big sword lying on the ground, seeing this, Yi Feng did not step forward to stop him, but only looked at the person with disdain.
The strong man dressed as a warrior held the thick hilt of the sword in his right hand, and with a lot of effort in his hand, who thought that not only could he not lift the big sword, but was brought by a strong force, and he fell to the ground with a pop, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.
The strong man got up with a flushed face, and when he noticed the strange eyes of everyone, he let out a low roar, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, and pouring all his strength into his hands, wanting to be ashamed. However, no matter how hard he tried, the golden greatsword, which was only five feet long, remained unmoved.
"Alright, don't try!"
Seeing that the strong man was still insisting, Yi Feng, who couldn't stand it, drove everyone off the high platform and said: "This big killing weapon that I named the peerless killing sword can amplitude two hundred years of power, and the sword body and hilt add up to five feet four inches long and four inches and five minutes wide, this size may not be the best sword in the world, but its weight is enough to be three thousand nine hundred catties, without four or five hundred years of skill, don't even think about picking it up!"
Five or six hundred years of skill can be the Dao cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period or the martial arts cultivation in the late Shenlong period, how many people are such cultivators today?
"Three thousand nine hundred pounds ......"
"It's so heavy, even if you can hold it, it's a burden!"
"Even if it can amplitude for five hundred years, it's still a chicken rib, and it's useless!"
Everyone chattered endlessly, scoffing at this so-called 'peerless killing sword', thinking that it was completely a chicken rib, even if someone could hold it, how long could it last?
"If anyone can use it, can it still be put up for auction in the second place?" Yi Feng smacked his mouth and muttered, "Old man, I take pleasure in refining weapons, and this peerless killing sword is my proud work, so as long as anyone can hold it and can wield half a pillar of incense freely, I will give it to him for nothing!"
After Yi Feng finished speaking, Dudu, who was the host, also said with a smile: "Everyone, this sword itself has reached the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and its weight is incomparable, so it is absolutely powerful, I am afraid that even if a person with four or five hundred years of skill is touched by it, he will be injured, it is really a big killing weapon, you can come up and give it a try!"
"Whoever likes to go, I won't go anyway!"
"Alas, if you can't hold it, no matter how powerful it is, it's still scrap metal!"
Everyone only watched from the audience, but no one stepped forward to try. A person with more than 200 years of skill has tried it before, but not only did the big sword not move a point, but he made a fool of himself in front of everyone! If they are all men, then it doesn't matter, but there is still a public goddess here!
In the No. 3 VIP room on the third floor, Jin Buchou pushed Yu Qingwu next to him, and said with a smile: "Haven't you always lacked a weapon to take advantage of, isn't it right in front of you? Go up and try it, anyway, you don't need money!"
Yu Qingwu smiled, and was about to jump up to the high platform from the window to test the sword, who would have thought that at this moment, in the No. 1 VIP room, that is, the VIP room where the young city lord of Zhu Yucheng was located, a young man in white jumped out first, his movements were light, but he was as fast as the wind, and he had landed firmly on the high platform with a turn in the air.
But I saw that the young man in white was nearly eight feet long, with a face like a crown of jade, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the whole person was heroic, like a javelin pestle there. As soon as he came on stage, he bowed slightly to Dudu and Master Yifeng, and smiled: "I've seen Master, Miss Dudu!"
His demeanor is elegant, his posture is calm, and his whole person exudes an ethereal aura at all times, which makes people can't help but want to be close to him.