"Please, the sect craftsmen are right in front." The man in green walked in front and signaled to Long Mo.

Long Mo nodded. He had already seen four middle-aged men in different costumes on the opposite side.

"Zheng Craft!" The three sword saints saluted to the four people, and it was obvious that they respected these four master-level masters.

Xu Feng, who was headed with red hair, nodded to the three of them, then looked at Long Mo and said, "Young Master Yi came from the Three Saints Pavilion. We are in a desperate situation to welcome you, and I hope you can forgive me."

Long Mo suddenly arrived quietly, looking at the various formations of the Eight Hundred Miles Jianchuan, many guarding sword saints were as if nothing had happened. They were also very frightened by this, and they were all excited when facing Long Mo.

Long Mo looked at the four people in front of him, and the information he got from Jin Buhuan appeared in his mind.

The old man with red hair and beard in the head is named Xu Feng. He was 93 years old and proficient in many forging and smelting methods. He is currently the leader of the craftsman. He is the person who will be a master craftsman.

There is a middle-aged man in a black robe with wave patterns on it. The man is named Lan Qingyan and is good at water casting tools. He is also a powerful figure who has created new things in the water refining process.

As for the other two, a young man is named Bian He. Although this man looks young, he is actually good at staying in a place, and his actual age is 136 years old. Bian He is good at jade artifacts. As long as it is related to jade, he is very proficient in refining swords and treasures or smelting ores.

The last Luo Ke, this man was even more unique in casting one, thinking that casting one is to re-fusion of materials into one, so as to achieve the desired result. He likes to grind many materials into powder and mix them into one. Long Mo feels that if there are talismans, paintings, and calligraphy in this world, this man is probably the best ink-making master.

"I have seen all the masters come down to get the sword, but I'm disturbing me." Jin Buhuan had already helped him analyze the powerful relationships between all parties clearly, which made Long Mo really not have much favorable feelings for these sect masters. However, after all, he came to get the sword, so this superficial skill still needs to be done.

As he said that, Long Mo took out the golden sword in his arms again and handed it to Xu Feng and others to see.

As soon as the golden sword appeared, Xu Feng and others' expressions changed instantly. They originally just greeted Long Mo politely, but at this time they actually brought a hint of respect.

Xu Feng and others looked at each other and saw the shock and disbelief in the other's eyes. Finally, Xu Feng walked up and bowed respectfully to Long Mo again, saying, "Forgive me, Mr. Yi, it's important. We have to verify this token."

Long Mo was indecisive and handed over the golden sword. Xu Feng took it carefully, held the golden sword in the palm of his hand, and then poured the red star power into it.

As the star power was injected, in a trance, a pair of eyes as sharp as sword edges appeared in Xu Feng's mind. The eyes just seemed to pierce the space and cut off everything that was within his eyes.

Xu Feng's body shook, and the illusion in his mind suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the golden sword directly cut off the star power that Xu Feng was infused.

"It's indeed the golden sword of Taibai Sword God. Please come with me, Mr. Yi Han." Xu Feng handed the little sword back.

Long Mo was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this golden sword would be related to Taibai Sword God. No wonder these sect masters are so polite.

I remembered that when Jin Buhuan gave himself a golden sword, he said, "With this sword, no one will make things difficult for him when taking the sword." It turned out that's what he meant.

As the current owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Taibai Sword God, the first person in Yan State, is the peak existence in the cultivation world. He comes with the identity of the Three Saints Pavilion, and with the token of the current owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, naturally no one dares to make things difficult for him. He just doesn’t know what price Jin Budian paid for this golden little sword.

Xu Feng led Long Mo to a thatched hut-like building. Long Mo knew that this was the place where these masters rest on weekdays. These thatched huts were all iron huts. Although iron huts were plants and trees, their texture was extremely hard. Iron huts, which were over twenty years old, did not even need to be processed or a stabbing sword that had never been opened.

The cottage is very open, and ores of different colors and shapes are carved into stone tables and benches scattered around. These ores are excellent materials. At this time, all kinds of strange energy are emitted, and people will be nourished by these energy when they sit up.

Long Mo sat on a dark blue stone bench, and Xu Feng on the opposite side had already taken out a roll of silk book and handed it over.

"This is a list of sword-making directors for craftsmen. Please read it, young master!" Xu Feng said with a smile on his face.

Long Mo nodded, took the silk book, and found that the silk book was full of strange patterns, which was obviously not ordinary.

The silk book is only two feet square, and above it is a "Sword Sutra", "The heaven and earth are the furnace, and all things are copper, yin and yang are charcoal, and nature is the workmanship..." There are more than one hundred words in total, which is the understanding of a magic craftsman for making a sword a long time ago, and is well known to everyone.

However, this is just an appearance, used as a decoration. Long Mo sank his mind into this silk book, and under the sensation, there were various embryos of swords. Without counting carefully, Long Mo just had a thought arise, and a number appeared in his heart, 19,687.

There are only 27 priests in the current priests of the craftsman, and even decades, it is impossible to cast so many swords. However, there are regulations for the craftsman that in addition to the sword weapons he casts himself, each priest must also create a sword embryo and put it into the sword river to nourish it.

So much has been accumulated over the years.

Compared to the records in this silk book, the number of the volume of the volume that Jin Bu gave is much different.

Looking at the numerous sword embryos, Long Mo's mind moved and touched a blood-red ball of light.

Then Long Mo saw a rough strip that was six feet long, wide.

Blood Tribulation;

The rough embryo is six feet three long.

The main material is the 3,200-year-old blood-sucking leech and mummy corpse, and the Tianlin Blood Crystal Stone and the Greedy Wolf Star Stone. The Nine-turn Desert Formation is carved, and it is tempered with the bloodthirsty evil spirit, and the spirit of the evil ghost is engraved. The sword embryo swallows the flesh and blood and nourishes it on one's own body.

It sinks a hundred feet below the Netherworld acupoint in the northwest of Jianchuan. It uses deep cold water to cleanse the evil spirits into the sword embryo.

Casting method: hundreds of refining water method, the current seventy-eighth refining.

Tempering time: twenty-one years.

Master: Blood River Sword Saint.

Long Mo's eyes moved. He just felt a stream of blood and checked the sword embryo, but he was a little disgusted with the words "devouring flesh and blood". So he turned to look at other sword embryos.

Long Mo found another sword embryo emitting green light.

Green light;

Crude embryo three feet nine inches long

The main material is the first ray of strange green light at the birth of the northern Xuanguang Realm, supplemented by space black ice, moonlight divine stone, and star-refining sand. It contains the world's way of opening up the light, which can affect the surrounding light, and the strange green light can also cleanse the mind.

It is placed five hundred feet high in the northern part of Jianchuan, and cultivates spirituality with the star-dou array.

Casting method: The method of starlight accumulation spirit, the current sword spirit is born, and its spiritual wisdom is equivalent to a three-year-old child.

Tempering time: 323 years.

Master: The Sword Saint of Spiritual Light, died a hundred and twenty years ago, and is currently unattended.

Long Mo: "…"

I don’t know how many years it will take for this green light to be born. Long Mo really didn’t expect that there was a sword saint who would never wait until his death to be born. I think this kind of thing is not an isolated case, but there are still so many sword saints who are rushing to the Eight Hundred Miles of Moyang Sword River, and it is rare to find a sword.
Chapter completed!