"It's strange to have such a big fanfare!"

According to Fang Dou's instructions, practitioners will not be so arrogant when refining magic weapons and magic weapons!

For example, when Huangshan refining bean soldiers, they first used their blacksmith shops and iron smelting plants as concealed, transporting all the required materials, and then sent them to the small cave heaven to finally take shape.

Other Taoist sects with industries have similar processes, including mining, smelting one-stop industry, and truly refining magic weapons and magic weapons, they must be in hidden mountains and valleys, places that are difficult for outsiders to see.

As before you, in broad daylight, thick smoke rolls and sewage flows, and the overflowing treasure light is even more likely to attract covetousness.

"Is this a young man?"

Fang Dou became interested and went upward towards the source of sewage and thick smoke.

"I don't know what magic weapon it is?"

"Seal, stick, bead, bell..."

Fang Dou walked slowly forward, the closer he got, the more dirty the air became.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly and coughed violently.

"vomit!"

A mouthful of blood phlegm fell to the ground, and black ant-like particles appeared. It looked carefully and they were all sharp and narrow as a sword.

It can be seen in the air with large areas of dust, all of which are like this.

"Refining a sword, this is refining a sword!"

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Fang Dou finally realized that the weapon refiner on the opposite side was a sword cultivator.

In such a harsh environment, ordinary practitioners cannot survive unless they practice the "platinum breath" type of sword-like practice.

Fang Dou didn't notice it at first, and the sword-shaped dust that sucked in the air made his chest ache. He still squirted out a platinum breath before he recovered.

"Could it be...Sword Immortal in Shu?"

Fang Dou then realized that he had left the southeastern boundary without realizing it.

However, the land under your feet is not far from the southwest.

As we all know, since Meishan Gong left the plank road and left Shuzhong, the group of sword immortals have left Shuzhong and entered the Central Plains.

"Do you want to move aside or turn around and leave?"

Fang Dou stopped. The Sword Immortal in Shu was not easy to mess with, and at the critical moment of sword refining, if he rashly broke in, it would definitely lead to a conflict.

Just at this moment, he had already revealed his whereabouts before he made a decision.

"Who just broke into my sword refining Tianlu!"

The so-called Tianlu is an open-air venue. Although there are no walls, the smoke and dust rising everywhere is tantamount to a warning.

"No, I've been discovered!"

Fang Dou hurriedly bowed, "Sorry, I accidentally broke into fellow Taoist Tianlu, I'll leave now!"

"Hmph, is it that easy to leave?"

The voice became sharper, "It's just right. I have failed in the sword refining for a while. I am about to use the blood of living people to inspire the sword's exquisiteness."

"You delivered it to your door by yourself, but I'm not a big deal!"

"Second brother, third brother, go and take him off and fly blood for me!"

Wow, two figures silenced and rushed towards Fang Dou.

"Good come!"

Fang Dou flew his sword with a snap of his fingers and hit someone on the left, knocking him away in the air.

However, the figure on the right took action, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling. He held the cold sword tip and stroked Fang Dou's right shoulder.

"So fast!"

In this confrontation, the two sides immediately separated after contact.

"sharp!"

Fang Dou sighed in his heart, the two people in front of him must be the "second and third brothers" mentioned by the person in charge, and they are all authentic flying sword skills.

Fang Dou can win calmly when he faces any one alone, but it will be a barely enough to face the two of them at the same time.

Just now, Fang Dou knocked one person away, but was cut by another person. The wound was not big, but he was also at a loss.

"Brother, what an amazing fellow!"

This sentence reveals two information: Fang Dou is also a sword cultivator, and his strength has been recognized by him.

"Do you know?"

The eldest brother's voice came from the haze, calm as if he was about to break the stage.

The second and third brothers looked at each other and shook their heads, "I don't know each other, it's a new face!"

"It's amazing, I want to see it!"

A figure slowly walked out of the smoke. He recruited his second and third brothers, "Go behind and show me the fire, don't extinguish it!"

He was a middle-aged sword cultivator, with two bundles of white hair like swords, rising from his temples to the top of his head.

"Fellow Taoist, you go around me to refine your sword, what's the point?"

Fang Dou woke up and realized that he was really reckless. The sword refining ceremony was a supreme process for the sword cultivator. Uninvited outsiders were enough to cause bloodshed.

"Sorry, it's a whim!"

The middle-aged inspector nodded, "I've been in trouble recently and encountered a bottleneck in the sword refining. I'm not happy. Since fellow Taoist is here, it's good to eat a few swords!"

Fang Dou smiled indifferently and said, "Please!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator raised his hand slightly and made a move toward the rear.

"My flying sword is still burned in the furnace. The body cannot come. Let's divide the sword energy for the time being!"

I saw him spread his palms and pressing towards Fang Dou's face.

In an instant, the sword light churned, like clouds soaring into the sky, wrapping up Fang Dou's body in an instant.

"good!"

Fang Dou's hands staggered, and the flying sword stretched into light, shuttled back and forth, cutting off the clouds.

"Stop and follow up!"

Fang Dou's ten fingers flew flexibly, sewing the clouds in one place.

The middle-aged sword cultivator's expression changed drastically. Yunxia, ​​which was turned into a sword light, was taken away by the other party after taking one stitch and could no longer be manipulated.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

He stared at Fang Dou's flying sword, and when he shuttled through, he left a trajectory like a thin needle, leaving behind a light-like trajectory.

"boom!"

Fang Dou used both hands to crush the large area of ​​sword light like clouds.

"Brother, I remembered it. The thin and weak pearl hair is the flying sword 'Bead Hair'!"

The second brother slapped his forehead suddenly to remind the middle-aged sword cultivator.

"Queer Mountain, Cao Dongxuan, Flying Sword 'Zhu Hair'!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator looked at Fang Dou and thoughtfully, "You are the descendant of Cao Dongxuan!"

Fang Dou was in a daze, but why did he still fall into the plot of the Sweeping Monk?

"Cao Dongxuan escaped from Shu back then, but was not discouraged when he was defeated, and he trained you as his successor!"

When the middle-aged sword cultivator said this, he looked up proudly, "Your master and I are also people of the same generation. It is not an exaggeration to call me Uncle She Shi!"

Fang Dou thought about a good opportunity, so he could get into the circle of the Sword Immortal in Shu and understand this group that is very mysterious in the eyes of outsiders.

So he said vaguely, "I haven't asked for advice yet!"

"Your master, haven't you mentioned to you, the three brothers in Xuedingshan?"

Fang Dou showed a sad look, "I have never heard from my master about the matter in Shu!"

"Oh, it's sad, no wonder he doesn't want to mention it!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator sighed for a moment, then introduced himself.

The three brothers are all from Xueding Mountain in Shu. The middle-aged sword cultivator is the boss, with names such as She Yuchong, the second brother Zhang Mo, and the third brother Li Lian.

It turned out that since the Meishan Gong left, the sword immortals in Shu had no shackles and left Shu one after another.

A small number of people went to the Central Plains, and most of the remaining ones were still active in the southwest region.

For example, She Yuchong and the other two collected materials nearby and wanted to sacrifice the flying sword.
Chapter completed!