"Dingding~Dangdang~!"

In the courtyard, Zhao Yunxiang was using a bronze long sword to chop a fine iron brick fixed to a wooden stake.

"Young Master...... Why can't you get along with a brick?" Xiaolian squatted on the steps, holding Xiaolian and looking at the sweaty young master stupidly.

Hee-hee...... It's a good figure.

And he is also very thoughtful, he can make wine, and he can make magical mirrors.

Most importantly, it also has a barbecue......

Anyway, last night's roast pork was so delicious!

"Silly girl, that's not a brick, it's fine iron, fine iron!!" Wang Wu held a bronze sword full of gaps, with a helpless expression.

Smelting the aura into molten iron, it is estimated that only the master can do it.

Obviously it's only a forging period, what exactly does it rely on to smelt the refined iron spirit weapon?

You must know that even a refiner can't refine so many bricks in one night, and he can't smelt them into molten iron at all!

Wang Wu knew a refiner, and he had seen his refining process, which was very long, and it required large pieces of refined iron.

You must know that there are no longer a few refined iron ores in this world, but large pieces of pure iron without impurities are rare.

"Bronze shouldn't be as hard as fine iron, right?" Xiaolian tilted her head again, looking at her young master's charming curves, completely ignoring the handsome white-clothed Wang Wu on the side.

"Of course!" Wang Wu raised the bronze sword in his hand, "Can't you see it from this sword?"

Wang Wu's bronze sword was indeed full of gaps, and looking at the fine iron he had chopped, it was full of tiny scratches.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Yunxiang, the blade of the bronze sword was almost undamaged, and the trampled piece of fine iron was full of hideous cuts.

"But...... Why can the young master split the fine iron into pieces like that?" Xiaolian stretched out her onion jade finger and pointed at Zhao Yunxiang, who was swinging his sword like thunder.

"Him?" Wang Wu shrunk his neck, "My master can't look at it from the eyes of a normal person, but in terms of sword skills and physical strength, he is better than some saints!"

"This is the reason why you have to worship Gongzi as a teacher when you lick your face and kneel on the ground?" Xiaolian asked with a frown.

"......" Wang Wu was speechless.

At the end of the sword practice, Zhao Yunxiang tasted drunk and dreamed of death with satisfaction, although this wine was good, it couldn't feed his dantian, and the dantian like a whirlpool would devour all the aura poured into his body.

Wang Wu swallowed his saliva and looked at the piece of fine iron that had been abused by Zhao Yunxiang to the point that it was almost broken.

The same bronze sword is used, why is the gap so big?

"Wang Wu, the way of the sword still needs to be comprehended by yourself. Zhao Yunxiang looked at the more decadent Wang Wu and said, "Tell me, why do you want to learn kendo?"

"Because ......" As soon as he said kendo, Wang Wu suddenly became serious, and his whole image became taller.

Even Xiaolian, who has always been obsessed with the young master, couldn't help but take a second look, "Huh, why is that shameless one so holy?"

"Because...... Handsome!" Wang Wu instantly fell into madness, and with a smile, the blood-red gums were visible at a glance, and there was nothing holy and handsome to say.

"Damn!"

"Phew!"

Zhao Yunxiang and Xiaolian both pointed their middle fingers at Wang Wu.

After Zhao Yunxiang left the courtyard, he said before leaving, "When will you make the bronze sword not appear a gap and cut a hole with a depth of 1 centimeter and then come to me." ”

"Young Master, is today the day for you to explore Thundering Mountain?" Xiaolian asked.

"yes, if you calculate the time, it's probably the middle of the night when the enchantment will appear. "Zhao Yunxiang probably knows the location of the Thundering Mountain Enchantment.

"That'...... Will it be dangerous?" asked Xiaolian again.

"No, I'm not ready!" Zhao Yunxiang asked his father, the reason why there was a change in Thundering Mountain was that a spirit beast inadvertently ate a certain treasure, and then its whole body would be covered with thunder.

To deal with thunder and lightning, of course, you have to use technology!

After Zhao Yunxiang found out, he asked Aunt Wang to make a special dress, and at least he would not be afraid of being cooked by electricity when he wore this.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the young master to return safely. Xiaolian nodded confidently.

"Heh......" Zhao Yunxiang was very accustomed to stretching out his hand and caressing the little Lori's head, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon." ”

The latter became shy and didn't dare to speak, just raised his eyes and stared at Zhao Yunxiang.

This time he went out, he was still sneaking, and Zhao Yunxiang wanted to go to the bear to play until midnight and then go to play a dungeon.

But when he came to the territory of the Earth War Bear, he found it empty.

"Where did Xiong Da go, did he go to forage?" Zhao Yunxiang looked at the empty bear cave and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know that the Earth War Bear, which had advanced to the 5th order, had moved.

As the level increased, the Earth War Bear seemed to be thinking, and the man who often abused the bear seemed to be raising bears.

After fighting him a few times, he rose to 2 levels in a row, completely breaking through the rules of this world.

Even if it advanced to the 5th rank, the Earth War Bear didn't dare to stay here, it thought that when it advanced to the 4th order, it could fight with that human and even defeat him.

However, the truth is often cruel, and the Earth War Bear really doesn't want to be abused, and last night it seriously doubted that it was dead.

After all, I was in a coma for four hours after being abused!!

At this time, if any demonic beast appeared beside it, it would not know about it hundreds of times, and it would not wake up.

What's more, the Earth War Bear wondered if something had happened during the time it was abused and unconscious.

Zhao Yunxiang can be said to have reached the point of madness when it comes to quenching the body, and he is tracking a fourth-order phantom blade leopard.

The black-haired Phantom Blade Leopard was sticking out its tongue and running for its life, the human behind it had already chased it for a long distance, and the fourth-order demonic beast Phantom Blade Leopard, which had always been known for its speed and attack, was helpless against him.

Suddenly!

"Boom~!"

A large tree fell suddenly, blocking the escape route of the Phantom Leopard, and then it looked down at the lazy young man who was carrying a long sword and walking slowly.

"Little black cat, didn't I tell you, rob the blood on the soles of your feet!"

That's right, Zhao Yunxiang is squeezing the demonic beast again, he still wants to quench his body, he always feels that quenching is addictive, the blood on the soles of the phantom blade leopard is a good medicine primer, and he just saw another one, so he simply asked for it.

"Roar~!"

The Phantom Blade Leopard expressed his attitude to Zhao Yunxiang that he wanted to rob the blood on the soles of his feet, it was impossible!

"Since you don't want to, then I can only grab it!" Zhao Yunxiang finished speaking, and galloped towards the Phantom Blade Leopard.

"Roar?"

The Phantom Blade Leopard looked at the fist that was close at hand in shock, obviously dozens of meters away, why could it appear in front of him in an instant?

And this fist?

"Click~!"

The fist brushed the whiskers of the Phantom Blade Leopard, and the powerful fist wind forcibly broke a few of its whiskers, and then looked at Zhao Yunxiang, who was empty, one arm was deeply embedded in the fallen tree.

"Roar?"

it!

The Phantom Blade Leopard was instantly stunned, this forging period waste wood in front of him, is it open?

This punch hit the leopard, and it didn't kill the leopard?

No way!

I'll have to do my best to escape!

Then the Blade Leopard let out a wail and fell to the ground, looking at the human in disbelief, and he punched the Blade Leopard's fragile kidneys.

"Baby, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhao Yunxiang finished collecting the blood from the soles of the Phantom Blade Leopard, and then left satisfied.