Zhubing Hall, the forging place of Ou Yezi.

He invited Ji Qiu and Zhao Wuling into the inner room and was about to discuss it in detail.

But during the process, I saw the main materials brought by Ji Qiu himself.

At that moment, I was stunned.

Not only Ou Yezi, but even Zhao Wuling, who personally brought Ji Qiu here, also stared at him after sensing the trace of the Black Bird Divine Bone aura, which was completely unexpected.

Hearing Ou Yezi's exclamation, Ji Qiu closed the opening of the Mo family's storage bag, and then solemnly asked:

"This thing is the core material I collected."

"This is a divine bone that reaches heaven and earth, comparable to the remains of a divine being."

"Therefore, Ji Qiu traveled thousands of miles to the land of the Zhao family just to ask Master Ou Yezi to forge it into a sharp sword."

"I don't know, is it possible?"

Ji Qiu cupped his hands and looked straight at Ou Yezi in front of him.

Zhao Wuling next to him was silent at this time, and even Ou Yezi, who had just vowed, also pondered.

Ji Qiu was not surprised by the attitude the two showed after seeing the sacred black bird bones.

After all, that is the divine bone left behind by the destiny black bird that has blessed Xuan Shang for thirty generations!

On this land, even the most ancient divine blood king cannot compete with a strong man of that level.

Even Ou Yezi, who is known as a master craftsman.

Even if you don’t feel greedy when faced with this kind of material.

But are you qualified to make full use of it and forge it into a supreme weapon?

He really needs to think carefully about this.

"gentlemen."

"Can you let me take a look at that divine bone again?"

After a while.

The silent atmosphere was broken.

The sturdy old man opened his mouth, his tone was solemn, and he stared at Ji Qiu closely.

There was a kind of light in his eyes, which was completely different from the previous politeness and kindness. This kind of light contained unparalleled heat.

That look in Ji Qiu's eyes was extremely familiar.

It's a look that only appears when facing something you pursue wholeheartedly.

In Ou Yezi's life, it can be seen from his life trajectory and simulated evaluation that he was extremely sincere in his weapons, and what he wanted in his life was to forge a weapon that could reach the pinnacle.

The reason why he showed such a pale expression towards the Black Bird Divine Bone.

It's because he has never tried in his life to forge a soldier with this supreme divine object that is hard to find in this world!

If it can cause

It was almost like getting a taste of a long-cherished wish.

Even if you ask questions in the morning and die in the evening, you will die without regrets!

After seeing something in his eyes.

Without saying anything, Ji Qiu opened the storage bag, took out the sacred black bird bone that had just appeared in awe, and then handed it over to Ou Yezi's hands.

This is baby.

But at best, it's just a half-finished product.

If you want to transform it into a useful tool, you still have to leave it to the hands of a master craftsman.

The reason why Ji Qiu was so relieved at the moment was that he didn't worry about the sudden attack on the two of them.

Firstly, it was because Zhao Wuling might not be able to defeat him, but he still wanted something from him, and although there was a look of surprise in his eyes at the bones of the black bird, he had no intention of coveting them, which can be said to be an open and magnanimous style.

As for Ou Yezi, not to mention that he was from the human race and came from the same origin as Ji Qiu.

Just saying that with his strength, which is no better than that of Zhuzi, and the burden of being a world-famous master craftsman, he would not do such a thing.

Secondly, forging a magic weapon that truly shocks the world cannot be done overnight. If Ou Yezi is really selected as the master craftsman of this Black Bird Divine Bone, he will have to trust him.

Therefore, Ji Qiu has no worries.

It was just a few glances.

If Ou Yezi could really create a saint's weapon that could suppress the fate of the Holy Land just like the exclamation he just made, what would be the harm?

It was different from Ji Qiu's somewhat relaxed mood at the moment.

He took the pair of sacred black bird bones that he handed over.

At the moment, Ou Yezi is even cautious about breathing.

He carefully looked at the divine bone, which had red fluorescence attached to it and was imprinted with black runes. He placed it on the stone platform on one side, leaned down, and carefully observed it inch by inch.

His face was ruddy, his eyes were serious and stubborn, and he even uttered exclamations from time to time:

"This, this, this!"

"Every inch of the bone seems to contain an indelible aura attached to it, and every joint in it can be said to be the creation of heaven and earth, and it also means rebirth from the ashes!"

"If you forge it into a sword blade and don't talk about its power, but just talk about its toughness, who else in the world can destroy this sword?"

"What kind of powerful monster was this divine bone in life?"

"Holy, this can definitely be compared to the sacred!"

"Oh my god, before I die in this life, I can actually touch such divine objects with my own hands!"

Ou Yezi's breathing was heavy. After the confirmation was completed, he did not give Ji Qiu a response. Instead, he walked around in the same place repeatedly for a while, then calmed down and looked at Ji Qiu:

"Mr. Ji."

"Are you sure you want me to forge this pair of divine bones in your hand?"

"If it is an ordinary weapon, or even a royal weapon controlled by the King of Divine Blood, I can forge it for you, but..."

This person who has been immersed in this way for a long time now has a look of longing and hesitation on his face:

"If it is a divine object that is comparable to the sacred, it cannot be forged into a divine weapon if it is based on this."

"Whether it is for this sacred bone or for me, it is a shame!"

"I'm not sure I can turn it into a sacred weapon."

Ou Yezi stared at the sacred bones on the stone platform. Although he said hesitant words, his eyes did not shift in the slightest, which betrayed his inner thoughts.

He really wanted to give it a try.

Because Ou Yezi must admit that this may be his only chance in this life.

This is the only opportunity that can truly fulfill the name of 'Master Craftsman'.

Otherwise, no real divine weapon can be forged that can compete with it. How can a god-killing weapon that fights with the divine be called a divine craftsman?

But as a master craftsman, he also has his own ethics.

Ou Yezi will not choose to deceive the visitors who come to him to cast weapons, and use the materials that others have worked hard to find to achieve his own skills.

That is the greatest shame for a soldier-forger.

Those who forge weapons for human beings should first establish their mental strength, and then put their efforts into the army, and then they can achieve great success. Those who have a wrong mind will have to forge magic weapons and will not be able to enter the hall of elegance!

This has always been Ou Yezi's insistence as a craftsman.

Ji Qiu was not surprised after hearing this.

He pondered for a moment, looked at the black bird bones, and just smiled:

"Success or failure is determined by destiny."

"No one in this world can completely surpass Master Ou Yezi in the art of forging weapons."

"In that case, where can I go to find others to refine it?"

"Just try your best."

"If it doesn't work, it's my fault that I, Ji Qiu, won't be able to hold a magic weapon in my palm."

The reason why Ji Qiu came all the way to Zhaowang City was to refine a sword, apart from the affairs of Qin Zheng.

A sword that can at least allow him to kill the King of Divine Blood, and even withstand a confrontation with the Divine if necessary!

And look at the world.

There are almost no craftsmen who can surpass Zhao Tu in the art of forging weapons.

Therefore, the only choice is him!

Hearing Ji Qiu's affirmative answer, Ou Yezi was still a little hesitant even though he was eager and had a guarantee.

He was still afraid that he would live up to the expectations of this great sage.

after all

If you really make a desperate move, you can refine a magic weapon that can conquer the heaven and earth.

According to the meticulous research on the remaining artifacts left by Xuan Shang, it is possible to burn all the materials directly, and all the previous efforts will be wasted!

The old man frowned and said nothing, as if he was thinking about it.

Until the sound of breaking the door sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a strong man smelling of alcohol and looking decadent stepped over the threshold and let out a loud shout before he came back to his senses.

Just listen to the voice shouting:

"Old man, why don't you cast it!"

After just saying that, the visitor threw the wine gourd in his hand, not caring that the wine was spilled, and immediately opened the treasure bag on his waist.

He carefully took out a fragment from the treasure bag.

It is not difficult to see that it should be a fragment of an ancient bronze sword, and its existence is at least several thousand years old.

It was covered with dust and dull, and looked quite ancient. However, there was a sword intent that was almost overwhelming in the world, still entangled in it, and would not be extinguished for a long time.

As soon as this sword intention came out, Ou Yezi's treasured soldiers hanging on the wall of the inner chamber suddenly started to clank and tremble.

These spiritual artifacts, like magic weapons, trembled when the small bronze fragment was exposed, as if they were facing the monarch in the sword!

"this"

For a moment, Ji Qiu was shocked.

What a strong sword intent!

After a long period of time, the sword's intention has still not dissipated. It is attached to an ancient bronze piece and still has such power.

The owner of this sword, when he was at his peak, was already much better than him in terms of his swordsmanship alone.

and

For some reason, Ji Qiu felt vaguely familiar with the fragments of this ancient bronze sword.

This seems to be,

At that time, in front of King Chaoge's palace, among the three giants of Xuan Shang, there was the aura of the great swordsman whose skull was pierced!

Just when Ji Qiu was surprised, the man held up the bronze pieces in his hand and shouted:

"When I came here, I felt the power of this pair of divine bones. It is just the right time to forge a fine sword that can kill the King of Divine Blood!"

"Ou Yezi, this is the biggest opportunity for you to become famous in your life, why don't you do it?"

"If you are hesitant and miss a great opportunity, you might as well call me here. It just so happens that I have in my hand a piece of what was left when Xuan Shang's Great Swordsman Que killed a god descending projection in the land of Nanchu thousands of years ago.

The corner of the sword is broken!"

"If you have the will of the sword and the spiritual materials, you can make it. If you don't want to cast it, you might as well let me do it in the future!"

After that, the drunken man looked at Ji Qiu closely:

"The great sage in Jixia is enough to compete with the ancient ones with divine blood."

"The battle between you and the general outside the city spread within the city of King Zhao within a short period of time."

"Since you are here to forge swords, if Ou Yezi does not have the confidence to forge a magic weapon, you can call me and I will practice the art of forging weapons with him. He is known as a magic craftsman, and I also have the hands of a magic craftsman, no less than him!"

"In addition, this ancient bronze sword fragment was left behind by this great swordsman who was once the best in the world."

"I will definitely forge you a supreme weapon capable of killing the King of Divine Blood!"

"But, you have to agree to one condition from me!"

"As long as you agree, I, the only fragment of the ancient sword in the world, will give you the finishing touch. It will be enough to add the soul in the sword, the only gap besides the material!"

"how?"

"You must know that the sword's will cannot be faked!"

He held the bronze block with one hand and spoke every word with sonorous force.

Ji Qiu looked the general up and down.

【General】

[The great craftsman of Chu State, who practiced the art of weapons with Ou Yezi, was the master of weapon casting in the world, and his nickname was: "Ghost Craftsman".]

[There is a weapon method in his hand that can forge the soul of the forger and fix the soul of the forged weapon, which can make the forged weapon even more powerful. For this reason, he was forcibly summoned by the King of Chu and ordered to use this method to become the king.

Forge a mighty sword.]

[If this weapon is used, the master must sacrifice his life as a blood sacrifice. The general is unwilling, but he has no choice but to go. 】

[Just when the weapon was about to be completed, he still hadn’t sacrificed it.]

[The daughter of Ou Yezi, and his wife Mo Xie, in order to save his life, when the sword blade was about to be forged and the King of Chu's butcher knife was about to be opened, she used her own life to perform this method and completed the last step for him. 】

[When the sword was forged and unsheathed, the sky and the earth were stained with blood and dim for three days. As soon as the sword came out, its power was unparalleled. The King of Chu was so pleased that he no longer took his life.]

[General Hou Qian fled to Zhao, drank all day long, and died in depression.]

[Simulation evaluation: The top swordsmith in the world unfortunately had a bad fate. He failed to reach the peak of the weapon path, suffered a disaster, and died unhappy. 】

King of Chu, sword.

Ji Qiu's heart suddenly felt cold.

In the simulation before changing his destiny against heaven, he died at the hands of the King of Chu.

The old King of Divine Blood has long lost his peak power, but he wielded a sword, and not many of the hundreds of schools of thought at that time could defeat him.

Although it was partly because of the intervention of Emperor Zhou, Ji Qiu also had some memories of the sword of the old King of Chu.

Was that sword made by him?

Ji Qiu cast his eyes on the drunkard and pondered for a moment.

"What conditions?"

The White-robed True Lord asked.

Hearing his words, the general smiled and was about to answer, but he only heard an angry roar in his ears, followed by a heavy hammer swing:

"General, get out!"

"This is my weapon-making room. It's good to be able to take you in. How can I allow you to be reckless here?"

The force attached to the hammer shadow is not light, and it looks like it has been moved by real fire.

But the middle-aged man who looked a little drunk was not annoyed. He stepped aside to avoid him, then raised a finger towards Ji Qiu, and then looked at him:

"I want your Excellency, after you have successfully forged the weapon, to take this weapon and kill someone for me."

"killed."

"Then the divine blood king of Southern Chu, the old King of Chu!"

His tone was filled with anger and resentment.

Before he could finish speaking, Ou Yezi, who had swung his hammer empty, roared:

"You madman, get out of here!"

"That is the King of Divine Blood. Mr. Ji is a great sage in Jixia. He will have big things to do in the future. He is still young, how can he avenge you, a loser?"

Ou Yezi gasped and became angry.

The general looked at this person with a cold eyebrow and only said slightly sarcastically:

"Old guy, that's your daughter!"

"I didn't protect him, so I deserve to die."

"But before I die, I have to think of some way to take that old man away with me!"

"It's you, are you stopping me?"

"You can't stop me!"

"Whether to cast it or not, you still have to ask your Excellency."

He put away the fragments of the ancient sword, looked at the white-robed figure with a strange bird nestling on his shoulder, and waited quietly for his answer.

Ji Qiu, on the other hand, did not waste time.

"King of Chu?"

He smiled:

"If you can really forge a weapon that can kill the God-Blooded King, I will agree to this condition."

"How long will it take for this magic weapon to be born?"

As soon as Ji Qiu's words came out, Gan Jiang's eyes lit up instantly, as if he saw hope:

"A great sage like you, your Excellency, will naturally keep your word."

"In that case, give me one year and I will definitely become a magic weapon!"

Seeing that the general agreed without hesitation, Ji Qiu pondered and nodded slowly:

"One year?"

He raised his hand and left a mark on the sacred black bird bones, ensuring that if something unexpected happened, he would be able to come here in an instant.

Then, he nodded gently to the two famous craftsmen who were looking at him with disgust:

"That's it."

"This sacred bone will be handed over to the master named Ganjiang. In addition, I hope that Master Ou Yezi can also participate in the refining, and you two will work together to forge this magical weapon for me."

"For one year, I happened to live in Zhao Wangcheng."

"Then when things are done, I look forward to the works of these two masters."

The fragments of the ancient bronze sword, and the sword intent attached to them made his heart move. If this was combined with the sacred black bird bones.

Maybe, with the ingenious skills of these two people, they can really forge a magic weapon!

Anyway, the old man King Chu was already destined to die in his eyes, so why would he hesitate to make a promise?

If I, Ji Qiu, say something, I will keep it!

Ji Qiu thought to himself.

Zhao Wuling, who had been silent all the time, watched all these matters from beginning to end.

When he heard this, Ji Qiu did not hesitate and decided to kill an ancient king.

He glanced at the young True Lord.

Confident, heroic, fearless, and calm.

It was all filled up on that young face.

"There are only such characters."
Chapter completed!