Each person carved, and one sentence of "Diao brother" and "Brother Guang" pulled his claws and turned back to the wooden house.

Fang Xian thought that Brother Diao was so lonely that he was at a certain point. At first, he was influenced by Dugu Qiubai's "Lonely", and then by Yang Guo's "sadness", the entire Diao worldview became dim...

In fact, after a few words, Brother Diao is still a pure-minded carol, and even some cute big animals were all damaged by them.

In the wooden house, Xie Xun had obviously started chatting with Zhu'er. He had experienced too much in his life, so it was nothing.

Because Brother Diao was too big, he bent over and put his wings into the house. When he saw Zhuer and Xie Xun, he just laughed and said, "Hello, I am Brother Diao."

Zhu'er was stunned for a few seconds before rubbing her eyes: "Who is talking?"

"I, I." Brother Diao was very shy and waved his wings and lit himself with his claws. "Hey, time has changed, and now no one knows me anymore."

Xie Xun frowned and listened. Although Dayu spoke out loud, his voice frequency was wrong, and his pronunciation part and movement rhythm were also very different from that of others. Then he asked, "Is it a human or a ghost?"

"Wuwuwu..." Brother Diao leaned on Fang Xian's shoulder, "Why do they think of me like this..."

"Brother Diao, Senior Lion King can't see you, otherwise he will praise you for your bright feathers." Fang Xian coaxed Lao Diao.

Xie Xun was stunned and asked, "You said, Brother Diao?"

Fang Xian replied: "Yes, I didn't expect that the Divine Eagle was here. This is the most unique among the three reunions of the Divine Eagle - Brother Diao."

"The legend of the Return of the Condor Heroes is real..." Xie Xun trembled and reached out. "Divine Condor, I can't look at it... Can I... let me..."

"It's okay!" The Divine Eagle was very happy and put it on with feathers.

Xie Xun touched the left and right up and down, and then "Huh" sounded when he touched the wings. He also said "Oh" sounded when he touched the sharp beak.

"It's really a magic eagle..." Xie Xun said in surprise, "I'm afraid even I'll call you Brother Diao."

Shen Diao and Xie Xun seemed to be in a very harmonious relationship. They started to talk about the past, and Fang Xian also took the opportunity to pull Zhu'er away.

"Have Xie Xun figured it out?"

Zhu'er lowered her head and said, "Senior Xie knows better than anyone else... It's just that he can't do anything after being poisoned..."

"What does he think about this?"

"He said that when he was physically more powerful, he would force the poison out even if he fought the meridians and cut off his meridians... and then kill Emei, kill the 'witch' with his hand, and rescue Wuji."

"It's worthy of his style of conduct..." Fang Xian frowned and sighed. "Since that's the case, you can't take Xie Xun for this trip, and his temper will be bad."

"Just like Zhu'er is here to take care of Senior Xie."

"No, no, you have to go with me." Fang Xian raised Zhu'er's face and looked at it. "Well, the venom has almost flowed. When these scars are healed, you will be a stunning beauty."

Zhu'er lowered her head and said nothing, and was very scared.

Fang Xian cursed when he saw this, "Who do you think of me? I have seen countless women, and I am no longer the soft-boy who kneels down and licks her. I brought you with me because no one can recognize your image now, and it just happened to cover it up. We can act in a high-profile manner based on the legend of the Condor Heroes a hundred years ago. Even if Zhou Zhiruo and Yue Buqun want to break his head, he can't guess it's us."

Zhu'er was stunned and replied embarrassedly: "Sorry. I'm thinking wrong..."

On the other side, Xie Xun had finished chatting with Shen Diao. As soon as Shen Diao went out, he saw the black thing on the shore.

"Oh..." The god eagle stood up and spread its wings and flew to the residue. "There is a good black iron sword, they made it like this."

Fang Xian came over and then woke up: "So that's it. I was anxious just now and didn't look carefully. I thought it was indigestion. It turned out to be the residue after the collision between the Heavenly Slaying Dragon... Zhou Zhiruo was really a burden and didn't take any burden."

"Brother Dugu's sword was made like this..." Shen Diao said angrily, "I stopped Yang Guo when he was about to send the Xuan Iron Sword to Guo Xiang, but he only said that he had already broken through the realm of heavy swords and left the sword to those in need..."

"It's a waste of resources!" Fang Xian's words came from the heart, "Guo Jing and Huang Rong took off her pants and farted, and ruined the sword of Dugu's sword! The full man didn't know how hungry the man was! He had to say this when he met!"

The Divine Eagle sighed: "It's a pity... It's a pity... If there is something that can ignite a flame here, I might be able to recast the sword."

"Brother Diao can still make irons?!"

"I understand a little bit. I helped Dugu change his look once back then."

Fang Xian had thousands of thoughts in his mind. If he could use the Xuan Iron Sword to pretend to be the God Condor Hero, he would be in a mess!

"Brother Diao is mighty, I will cut some firewood and make a fire to make a sword!"

"..." The god eagle shook his head, "Is the casting so easy? Is there an iron felt?"

"It's hard enough to make a living with the reef."

"Is there a hammer?"

"It's hard enough to make a living with the reef."

"Even if you are so busy as you said, there is no suitable energy. To cast a black iron sword, the fire produced by wood is far from enough, at least..."

"What?"

"Saltpe, etc...."

"Nitrifying, nitrite, nitrite, nitrite, nitrite..." Fang Xian whistled to the sky, "God treats me well, what a coincidence."

A long time ago, there was a place called Wuliang Cave. In addition to the jade statues of Hatsune girl, martial arts secrets and anti-toxic toads, there were some magical things - saltpeter.

At that time, the ground was full of them. Fang Xian thought that this thing was used for thunder bullets, so he picked up a few pieces of them, and was not greedy. Unexpectedly, this kind of desolate island would come in handy for the rest of his life.

"Brother Diao, what do you think this is?!" Fang Xian took out several pieces of saltpeter like Doraemon.

“……………” Brother Diao took these flammable objects with his wings, and exclaimed after smelling them, “Why do you have everything?”

"Luck, luck."

The Divine Eagle thought a little: "From this perspective... it seems that it can be built, but the reef is used as a hammer, so the sword that comes out is probably not very good-looking..."

"No obstacles, just use them." Fang Xian pointed to the big knife at his waist and said. "I have used this serrated knife for too long and has become famous. When I go back and draw the knife, they will know that it is Tian Boguang who is here, and you are still a magical eagle."

"Since you are so persistent, let's try it." The Divine Eagle was not vague, and flew around and found a reef that was biased towards the rectangular body. "Look for some reefs with regular shapes together, build a furnace, ignite saltpeter and throw it in and roast it, and burn this 'stone hammer' at the same time. Then you can throw these fragments into the melting."

"Although it's not reliable, it's all..."

In the end, one person and one carved, barely built something similar, and found some flammable materials such as branches. They threw them into the "melting furnace" and blew the fire.

A bunch of things crackled and exploded, rather than catching fire, and it was an explosion, which generated high temperatures in a short period of explosion.

The Divine Eagle took the stone hammer to Fang Xian: "Hold this on the fire."

"...Brother Diao, aren't you responsible for smelting? I really don't know how to do this."

"I don't have hands..."

“……………………”

Fang Xian held the stone hammer and was roasted to the point of being hot. He turned his head and asked, "Then why did you help Brother Dugu make a sword?"

Brother Diao looked stern: "Look!"

After talking, Brother Diao flapped his wings and kept igniting the fire. For a while, the fire became more and more prosperous.

"……………” Fang Xian's face looked ferocious, "You're just fanning after making trouble for a long time! You're obviously saying it's amazing!"

"That's all I can. I really understand it."

"...Oh my god, something will come out in the end."

"It's time. I'll take the fragments over." It was not a problem for the eagle to hit the debris with her beak, and she kept throwing it on the stove with the residue in her mouth.

Saltpeter is not covered, and soon the residue has gradually turned red and soft.

"Now, kill yourself and melt these fragments together!" The Divine Eagle commanded it with great spirit.

"I understand this too..." Fang Xian started with a tingling hammer.

This roar attracted Xie Xun.

"You two are building guys?" Mr. Xie's physical strength has basically recovered. Although he cannot use his internal strength, he is also very popular when walking.

"You old man, please rest, no more trouble."

Xie Xun frowned and said, "Your method and strength are incorrect. It sounds harsh and you can't ignore it."

"Oh?!" Fang Xian stared at Xie Xun. His hands were already hungry and thirsty, "Old man, do you understand this?"

"It's not just understanding? Half of the top ten weapons of my Ming Cult are made by me!" Xie Xun's muscles were bulging and he was eager to try.

"Are you good at it?"

"Although you can't use internal force, you don't need internal force if you do something like ironwork!"

Fang Xian immediately abdicated and gave way to the wise, glaring at Brother Diao with contempt.

Xie Xun took the stone hammer without looking at it, so he slammed it down in one breath. His posture was majestic, his muscles were magnificent, his golden retrievers were flying, and his spirit was magnificent.

"This is the real weapon master!" Fang Xian exclaimed.

Xie Xun's stone hammer was hit by all kinds of pleasure and sighed: "Oh... I didn't expect that the Dragon Slaying Sword has been with me for so long, but I didn't expect this layer..."

"Senior, be careful, we want to build a heavy sword, we won't need a knife this time."

"I know, I heard it just now."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

"No need to say anything, you saved my life and are brothers with Wuji. What a mere weapon."

Xie Xun's kung fu is really amazing. After a short time of use, the sword is already quite good. The Divine Eagle guides from time to time to describe the appearance of the Xuan Iron Sword. Xie Xun respects the Divine Eagle Hero and restores it as it is.

After the creation was completed, a few pokes of sea water were poured on it, and a hot black iron sword reappeared!

Xie Xun sat back on the beach while wiping his sweat: "Brother Diao, what you said is really right? How could there be such a heavy sword in the world?"

Brother Diao's eyes were very deep: ""The heavy sword has no edge, and the great trick is not craftsmanship. This is the glory of Brother Dugu's third level."

The finished product of the Black Iron Sword was dark and faintly red. The sword was more than 20 centimeters wide and the sword was one meter away. The sword tip was round and there was no decoration on the hemisphere, highlighting a unique and heavy texture.

Fang Xian gently stroked the sword's edge, and felt that this sword was the bluntest sword in the world. Not to mention cutting iron like mud, it could not even cut vegetables. With this thing, it is better to say it is smashing rather than "thorn" or "cutting".

Fang Xian's face shook, and Mou had enough strength to raise the black iron sword.

"How heavy is this..." Fang Xian had to use his internal strength to force his sword.

"Ninety-nine eighty-one pounds, no tiny is wasted." Xie Xun was very satisfied.

"Okay, I'm Popeye now." Fang Xian only felt that this was the weight of a weightlifter.
Chapter completed!