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Chapter 643 Like you, I have killed more than 4,000 people!

If the sword-making artistic conception is swallowed up by Ye Luo's fusion, it will naturally cease to exist!

Moreover, there is no unnecessary sword-making artistic conception here in Chengya!

But these are insignificant things to Cheng Ya.

Anyway, I planned to give this to Ye Luo from the beginning!

It's up to him to decide whether to comprehend or fuse and devour!

To be honest, it is not a very difficult thing to understand the artistic conception of sword-making!

But if you want to integrate and devour the artistic conception of sword-making, this is not a simple matter!

This not only requires extreme talent and perception, but also requires an opportunity!

Of course, the effect of fusion and devouring is much stronger than that of simple perception!

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Looking at Ye Luo, his breathing is still steady. Every time he exhales and breathes out, the many sword-making artistic conceptions surrounding him will get closer to him.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Luo's whole body burst into golden light, which seemed to be a substance, shrouding many sword-making artistic conceptions and pulling them towards his body!

As for these sword-making artistic conceptions, they themselves have no resistance, and they are naturally integrated into Ye Luo's body!

The next moment, Ye Luo's golden light became even brighter, even bright enough to cover his figure!

This is the scene where Ye Luo's own soul merges with the artistic conception of making swords!

When the light dissipates, Ye Luo can fully comprehend the artistic conception of the sword!

After an unknown amount of time, the light around Ye Luo finally dissipated.

"call..."

Ye Luo, who had merged and swallowed the sword-making artistic conception, suddenly opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Thank you, Senior Jianyuan, for your sword-making skills have taught me a lot!"

Then, Ye Luo stood up and cupped his hands toward the distance with a look of respect.

"It's done?"

Seeing this, Cheng Ya immediately walked over and asked.

"It's done. I dare not say anything else. It shouldn't be a problem to win the championship of the Sword Making Conference!"

Ye Luo nodded, looking confident.

To be honest, it was a great blessing for him to realize the artistic conception of sword-making this time!

After all, that is Jian Yuan’s sword-making artistic conception!

As the ancestor of Sword Burial City, I dare not say anything else, but when it comes to sword making, I am afraid Dharma Saint Zhuge Qingyu would be ashamed!

And after his sword-making artistic conception is absorbed by Ye Luo's fusion, it will make Ye Luo's sword-making skills reach such a height!

"Looking at you, you seem to be confident? No need to practice anymore?"

Seeing Ye Luo's confident look, a smile appeared on Cheng Ya's lips and she immediately asked.

"I won't practice anymore. I'm in a good mood today. I'll take you out for a walk!"

Hearing this, Ye Luo waved his hand and immediately said with a smile.

"Did I hear you correctly? The sun is rising in the west today?"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Cheng Ya didn't react for a moment. She immediately frowned and looked at Ye Luo and asked tentatively.

To be honest, Cheng Ya really couldn't believe what Ye Luo said.

After all, she had been tricked by Ye Luo not once or twice before!

"Don't make trouble, what I said is true, let's go now!"

Ye Luo waved his hand, immediately patted the Kaitian Heavy Sword behind him, and said with a smile on his face.

To be honest, Ye Luo is really in a good mood!

Another thing, he really wanted to thank Cheng Ya!

Not only for the artistic conception of making the sword, but also for many things before, Ye Luo didn't even have time to thank Cheng Ya!

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Cheng Ya smiled like a child and happily turned into a stream of light and merged into the Kaitian Heavy Sword!

Next, Ye Luo came to Burial Sword City, carrying the Open Sky Heavy Sword on his back, and started walking around.

On the one hand, Ye Luo was shopping with Cheng Ya, and on the other hand, he was carefully recalling the artistic conception of sword-making in Jian Yuan while shopping!

To be honest, in Jian Yuan's sword-making artistic conception, there are many sword-making techniques that were lost in ancient times!

After all, Jian Yuan was a person tens of thousands of years ago!

Of course, after Ye Luo merged and swallowed up Jian Yuan's sword-making artistic conception, these lost sword-making techniques were naturally learned by Ye Luo!

Although the current Ye Luo cannot say that he can forge a peerless sword, it should not be a big problem to win the championship in this sword-making competition!

"Ye Luo, go over there and have a look!"

"Ye Luo, let's go to the shop over there!"

"The third one on the counter on the left, take it down and let me take a look!"

Next, Ye Luo started walking around the Sword Burial City under Cheng Ya's command.

I have to say that as soon as an hour passed, Ye Luo began to regret it!

Cheng Ya’s shopping skills are really not worth it!

Even the strength of Ye Luo's nine-turn hegemonic body is almost unbearable!

"Take a rest, take a rest, I'll find a place to have a cup of tea and take a rest!"

Finally, Ye Luo couldn't bear it anymore, so he sat at a tea stall on the roadside and refused to leave!

"Just rest for a while. You can quench your thirst with a cup of tea, and then we'll move forward!"

Seeing Ye Luo like this, Cheng Ya couldn't say anything and could only nodded lightly.

"This sword of yours is not bad, take it out and show it to me!"

However, at this moment, a voice like this suddenly sounded in Ye Luo's ears!

Hearing the sound, Ye Luo turned around and saw that it was a young man in black, followed by two old men in black!

One in the early stage of Xuanwang Realm, and two peak Xuanwangs!

Seeing this, Ye Luo also understood a little bit.

This must be the young patriarch of some family. He has been spoiled since he was a child because of his family's power!

Thinking of this, Ye Luo didn't answer, but pretended not to hear what he said.

After all, this is Sword Burial City, and I will be participating in the sword-making conference in a few days, so it's better not to get into trouble.

"You didn't hear me when I was talking to you? Are you mute or deaf!?"

Seeing that Ye Luo didn't pay attention to him, the young man in black became unhappy on the spot and walked up with a beard and a glare.

"Let's go and play, I don't have time to talk to you, young master!"

Seeing this, Ye Luo just responded coldly.

"Be brave, do you know who you are talking to!?"

"This is Lu Jia, the young master of the Lu family in Zhongzhou. How dare you speak like this after eating a leopard?"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, the young man in black hadn't spoken yet, but the two old men in black behind him had given up!

As Lu Jia's bodyguards, they must maintain his dignity!

"The Lu family in Zhongzhou? Get out of here. I've killed more than 4,000 people like you!"

Hearing this, Ye Luo still looked calm. He first took a sip of tea and then said lightly.

Admittedly, what Ye Luo said is also the truth.

Back in the secret realm of Zhongzhou Tianwai Pavilion, the four thousand people that Ye Luo killed were all descendants of Zhongzhou's big families!

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