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Chapter 45 Both can be thrown

"This is simple, but I can't guarantee which grade it will be." Bai Candong looked at Liu Qiancheng's sacred object order. It was a high-grade holy blade order with a thick and heavy sword painted on it.

, thought for a while and said.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as Junior Brother Bai is willing to help." Liu Qiancheng was overjoyed and quickly handed the Holy Blade Token to Bai Candong.

Bai Candong looked at the picture on the Holy Blade Token and thought to himself: "Although there are many good poems and lines describing swords, if they are used casually, it will not be available when the Holy Path Monument is needed in the future.

, this is just a top-quality piece, and it doesn’t require a really good poem, so just give it a try and see if it works.”

With an idea in mind, Bai Cangdong circulated his energy and quickly carved four sentences on the Holy Blade Order.

"The number is precious, but the seed price is even higher. If it is a big sword, throw away both." Liu Qiancheng and Ning Xue both recited the four lines written by Bai Cangdong silently in their hearts. They both felt that this poem was very unique, but there was something strange about it.

Understand, what is this number, what kind of seed is it, and why is it related to the big sword.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the holy blade in Bai Cangdong's hand shining brightly, turning into a heavy and thick sword, which looked as gorgeous as an eye.

"Top grade... or ninth grade..." Liu Qiancheng was overjoyed after seeing it. He originally only expected to get top grade, but he didn't expect that it was the best ninth grade among the three upper grades, the same as Ning Xue's green bamboo.

"Junior Brother Bai is indeed a great talent. He can achieve such an achievement in just one poem." Ning Xue's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.

"Is this okay?" Bai Candong's eyes widened. Even he himself did not expect that this could really produce a ninth-grade weapon. No wonder Petofi's original "Freedom and Love" was so good.

"Junior Brother Bai, this poem is really good, but there are some things in it that I still don't quite understand. What is the number? What kind of seed is it? Why is it related to the sword?" Ning Xue couldn't help but ask.

She understood the doubts in her heart and looked studious and eager to ask questions, hoping that Bai Cangdong could give her a serious expression to answer her questions.

"Ahem, well, the number is a secret method for making swords, and the seeds refer to good materials for making swords. If you want to make a good sword, these two things are indispensable." Bai Candong coughed lightly.

"So that's it. Junior Brother Bai is really knowledgeable and talented. He knows all these secrets so well. No wonder he has achieved this. We will have to learn from Junior Brother Bai in the future. By the way, I don't know where the seeds are. Who knows the number?

What?" Liu Qiancheng obtained the ninth-grade weapon and couldn't help but praise Bai Candong.

"It's all been lost." Bai Cangdong blinked and said, where did the number and seed come from in this world?

"I see, I really want to see the serial number and seed with my own eyes, and see how that good sword is made." Ning Xue looked yearning.

Bai Cangdong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, with black lines on his forehead, and quickly changed the subject: "I don't know what Ming Yuexin is doing. Since he promised to keep us here, why are we not allowed to leave the palace? We are always in the house.

It’s so stuffy inside that I’m going to die of suffocation.”

Ning Xue muttered: "I suspect this may be one of the four dangers of the Heavenly Demon. Otherwise, although the Heavenly Demon Field is vast and there are countless demon marks, they are usually just ordinary demon soldiers, and it is difficult to even see a demon general.

, it is simply impossible for there to be so many demon kings, let alone the existence of a demon emperor. If it is possible anywhere, it would be among the four dangers of demons, where these terrifying existences can exist."

"Junior Sister Ning is right, I suspect this is probably Zishan or Immortal Peak." Liu Qiancheng agreed.

"Since there is a demon emperor in the demon field and there are so many demon kings, our Nanli City's defense strength is simply not enough. The large defense array that imprisons the demon field will definitely not be able to defend against them. Why would they still let it go?

Our Nanli Academy occupies the Heavenly Demon Field?" Bai Cangdong was puzzled.

"How can we understand these things? It's normal for us little scribes not to understand what these big men are thinking." After a pause, Liu Qiancheng continued: "That purple man is also weird, why did he disappear on the stone steps?

, where did he go? I think that boy was just pretending to be crazy and deliberately led us to this hellish place. Was he also sent by the Red Dragon Sage to deliberately lead you into a dead end?

"

Bai Cangdong shook his head slightly: "It doesn't seem like it. If he is really a member of the Red Dragon Sage, he should have rescued us when we met Fang Jianhao. When we were in the cave, there was no need to save you and just kill you."

Not better."

"That's true, but if he is not a member of the Red Dragon Sage, then why has he disappeared? At that time, the stone steps were controlled by the power of a thousand-year dream, how could he get out?" Liu Qiancheng still had concerns.

Confuse.

Bai Cangdong also couldn't figure it out. Zi Yi was indeed full of doubts, but he couldn't make a conclusion whether Zi Yi was good or bad, or he was really just a person with amnesia.

Knowing that the heart only allowed them to move around in the palace, they were absolutely not allowed to leave the palace. Although the palace here was huge, wider than the largest building on earth, there were powerful demons and monsters in the palace. Bai Cangdong and the other three were captured.

They stared and felt something was strange, so they didn't want to hang out. After chatting for a while, without any results, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Bai Cangdong was lying on the stone bed, unable to sleep with his eyes closed. He was thinking about Fang Jianhao and Red Dragon Sage. He didn't want to stay in a ghost place like the Demon Field for the rest of his life, but he didn't know why Red Dragon Sage was there.

It might be that it wasn't just the Red Dragon Sage who wanted his life.

Bai Cangdong was thinking about it when he suddenly felt strange, as if something was wrong. He felt uncomfortable all over. When he opened his eyes, he was suddenly startled.

I saw a person on the ceiling directly above the stone bed, clinging to it like a gecko, with a pair of eyes staring at Bai Cangdong. Bai Cangdong opened his eyes, and their four eyes suddenly intersected, which shocked Bai Cangdong and fixed his gaze.

At first glance, the person who had just screamed out was actually Zi Yi.

Seeing Bai Candong open his mouth to scream, Zi Yi made a silent gesture to him, then turned over lightly and landed on the stone bed. Only then did Bai Candong see that a piece of the ceiling had been lifted off by Zi Yi

The slate, Ziyi came out of it.

After Ziyi landed on the stone bed, he drew a few words on the stone bed with his fingers: "Don't make any noise and write."

"How come you disappeared when we were on the stone steps? Why are you here?" Bai Cangdong couldn't wait to write what he wanted to ask.

"You can't stay here, you must leave quickly, otherwise there will be danger." Ziyi did not answer Bai Cangdong's question, but wrote this sentence again.

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