Hammering it thousands of times during the day, reciting thousands of sutras at night, taking ten years to form the sword, and once it is cleansed by the rhyme of the Tao.
Then the Divine Sword was born, showing its sharpness and shocking everyone.
The long sword roared proudly to the heaven and earth, but before he recognized his master, Gu Que's eyes lit up and he suddenly said: "Su Xue, you still don't recognize your master with a drop of blood, accept the sword?"
Su Xue was stunned and couldn't help but look at Gu Que. When did this sword become his own?
The Sky-Eyed Tiger is cheap enough. He understood it in an instant and said loudly: "Su Xue, aren't you here to buy a sword? The exchange item is Xiantian Daoyun. I think the boss is also very satisfied. Hurry up and put the sword away!"
The blacksmith finally understood this sentence, his face suddenly changed, and he glared: "You, are you buying this sword?"
Su Xue blushed and felt that this behavior was so shameless that she simply stopped saying anything.
But Gu Que didn't care at all, and said with narrowed eyes: "Yes! The price is paid for this sword, of course it is to buy this sword, hey! You won't default on it, right?"
"Coco, I didn't say I wanted to sell this sword!" the blacksmith was so anxious that he almost stammered.
Tianyanhu grinned and said conspiratorially: "Hey boss, you are not honest enough! The price has been paid, and you are regretting it again. That's okay, you can return Daoyun to us, and we can leave!"
This sentence is really irritating. How can Dao Yun be retreated unless there is another innate Dao Yun body in this world?
The blacksmith was so anxious that his face was covered with sweat. He opened his mouth, but couldn't explain the reason. He quickly said: "I am not regretting it, but this sword, it"
The Sky-Eyed Tiger interrupted directly: "It's too precious, so you want to regret it?"
"Yes, no! No!" The blacksmith swallowed his saliva and gasped: "There is still one last step left, so I can't give it to you."
Gu Que sighed and said with emotion: "Since you regret it, forget it! After all, the boss is a master, we can't afford to offend him, so we have to endure it."
Han Qiu's face darkened, he couldn't help but look at Gu Que, gritted his teeth and said, "Be careful and don't overdo it, otherwise he will change his face."
Gu Que was shocked when he heard this and immediately closed his mouth. Since Han Qiu said this, there must be a reason.
The blacksmith kept stamping his feet and said loudly: "I, I am not dishonest, I, I will sell it to you! I will do the last process right now!"
He quickly ran into the house, hugged a huge wooden box, and ran out just like that.
Gu Que was secretly speechless. This wooden box could at least hold several Sky-Eyed Tigers inside. It was filled with neat scriptures, and the box probably weighed two to three hundred kilograms. But this man picked it up easily and ran very fast.
, as expected, he is not a mortal.
I saw him pouring out the box full of scriptures and piling them all over the floor. He laughed again and said slowly: "I read these scriptures to him every night, and now it's time to give them to him completely."
There seemed to be light in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "Burn the scriptures to sacrifice the sword spirit. This sword will be considered a real success!"
As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and suddenly a Taoist rhyme came out, and the scriptures all over the floor immediately burned up.
Su Xue's face changed slightly, and she suddenly frowned and said: "Dao Yun? This is the technique of making fire in the void from the "Zixu Tao Sutra", how can you do it?"
The blacksmith was stunned and said, "Yeah? How could I do it? I don't know, I've always done it anyway!"
The blazing flames burned, and the air flow distorted the space. In the flames, large green characters floated out, like runes, which were continuously absorbed by the sword.
Every time a word is absorbed, an additional line will appear on the long sword, and countless words float up densely. The astonishing long sword is already covered with runes.
Then a Taoist rhyme suddenly emerged, and the friendly and warm vitality immediately covered up all the sharp edges of the long sword. It became ancient and condensed, as if it had been passed down from ancient times.
Although there is no sharp edge, the coercion is terrifying.
Su Xue exclaimed: "No! This is the talisman carving technique in Yuxu Palace's "Zixu Taoist Scripture". Even I have not learned this advanced Taoism, how do you know?"
Yu Yaozi also frowned and asked in confusion: "Who are you? This is the content of the sixth chapter of "Zixu Taoist Scripture". Even the disciples of Yuxu Palace find it difficult to learn it."
"Yeah! Who am I? Why would I?"
The blacksmith murmured, then suddenly raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know, I have always known it! Not only the art of carving talisman, not only the art of making fire in the void, but also the art of mirror, flower, water and moon, in the fire
I know the art of planting lotus, the art of growing metal from wood, the art of constructing a building in the void, and the art of creating something out of nothing. Why?"
Su Xue and Yu Yaozi were secretly frightened when they heard this. The technique of mirror, flower, water and moon and the technique of making fire in the void are relatively simple, but planting lotus in fire and creating something out of nothing are the contents of the eighth chapter of "Purple Void Taoist Scripture"! I'm afraid it's also
Only elders above the level of reincarnation in Yuxu Palace can watch it, right?
"Who are you?" Yu Yaozi was completely curious.
Han Qiu's eyes were like lightning and he said coldly: "Shut up! Don't ask if you have to ask. If he changes his mind, you will die!"
"Changing face? What kind of face?"
The blacksmith smiled and said slowly: "I don't know what you are talking about, but it took ten years to finally make this sword! But whether it belongs to you depends on your choice."
Gu Que quickly said: "Su Xue, quickly use the innate Taoist rhyme."
Su Xue took a deep look at Gu Que, and suddenly rays of green light surged all over her body, and the Taoist rhyme surged up like clear water, gurgling in the sky.
The long green sword suddenly let out a soft cry, and circled around Dao Yun, then plunged in, swimming happily like a fish in the water.
"I see."
The blacksmith sighed: "It turns out that it should belong to you. If you don't come, I'm afraid it won't help if I fight for another ten years."
The Sky-Eyed Tiger's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but say: "So we can get another sword? After all, this sword is supposed to belong to Su Xue."
Only Sky-Eyed Tiger could say such shameless words, so everyone simply chose to ignore him.
Su Xue stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers. The long sword in the sky suddenly trembled with joy and flew directly towards Su Xue.
But at this moment, the figure of Yu Yaozi on the side suddenly flashed. He stretched out his big hand and held the long sword in his hand. He lifted the figure and flew dozens of feet away.
While everyone was exclaiming, he stopped, looked at the ancient long sword full of runes in his hand, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "What a peerless sword! I'm afraid it's infinitely close to a divine treasure! This time, Pindao, there is no
Go for nothing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword suddenly trembled, erupting with a terrifying force that directly pushed him several feet away. He vomited blood in the air and rolled down from the roof.
The long sword let out a soft cry, flew directly towards Su Xue, and landed in her hand, emitting a cold light.
Su Xue smiled and said softly: "The blue light is dazzling and the cold is like frost. How about I call you Qing Shuang?"
The long sword suddenly let out a brisk chirp and flew out of his hand, spinning around Su Xue.
"Naughty."
Su Xue immediately covered her mouth and smiled, her beautiful eyebrows raised, it turned out to be so touching.
The blacksmith laughed and said: "Yu Yaozi, your true nature is hard to change. I told you that this sword belongs to the innate Taoist body, but you just don't believe it."
After saying this, he suddenly froze and looked around, only to see the people around him staring at him.
The air seemed to suddenly become quiet, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified.
Yu Yaozi's face was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you on earth! Why do you know that Pindao is Yu Yaozi! Why do you say that my true nature is hard to change? Could it be that you have seen me before?"
"Why do I know you are a jade shaker? Why do you say your true nature is hard to change?"
The blacksmith frowned, suddenly grabbed his hair and rubbed it continuously, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes! Why! I don't know! I don't know!"
As he spoke, he suddenly roared and howled in pain.
"Daddy! Daddy!"
Suddenly, a little girl stumbled out of the house. She looked to be only seven or eight years old. She had two braids and bright, white teeth. She was extremely cute.
Su Xue took one look at it, and immediately showed tenderness like water, and couldn't help but said: "Little sister, walk slowly."
"Dad! What's wrong with you?"
The little girl hugged the blacksmith's thigh and couldn't help but screamed in grievance. Gu Que and Tianyanhu looked at each other and couldn't help but secretly thought, they never expected that the blacksmith had such a lovely daughter.
At this moment, Yu Yaozi couldn't help but said solemnly: "You must have seen me! I have never left the mountain in these decades, and the people who have seen me must be people from Yuxu Palace! And those who are qualified to practice "Zixu Taoist Scripture"
"There is only one person who left the mountain at the same time as the person in Chapter 8!"
At this point, his face was filled with murderous intent, and he said sternly: "You are the last chief disciple of Yuxu Palace - Ruchuanzi!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but exclaim, and Su Xue even shouted: "What! You are Senior Brother Rukawako!"
As soon as these words came out, the blacksmith suddenly trembled, and a black light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "I am Ruchuanzi? Ruchuanzi? Yuxu Palace?"
Yu Yaozi said in a cold voice: "Okay! Very good! I didn't expect that when I came out of the mountain, I would meet a traitor like you! Back then, for your own selfishness, you killed the seventeen core disciples of my Yuxu Palace and hid for so many years. You should pay with your life."
Come on!"
The blacksmith's face changed drastically, and his figure suddenly paralyzed and fell to the ground. He kept repeating: "Rukawazi, I am Rukawazi."
Yu Yaozi's whole body was full of Taoism, and he walked forward step by step, and said sternly: "You traitor! You colluded with the snake demon, killed seventeen core disciples, and caused me to be punished by facing the wall for twenty years! Today I finally found you
Got it!"
"Wow! Daddy, I'm so scared!"
The little girl exclaimed and quickly hugged the blacksmith's thigh and hid behind him. The blacksmith, with a distorted face, kept shaking his head and said: "Don't blame me, don't blame me, it's them who deserve to die!"
"You bastard! You still dare to quibble! You should die!"
Yu Yaozi shouted loudly, flicked his fly whisk suddenly, and a ray of green light suddenly shot out like a huge wave.
"don't want!"
Han Qiu screamed, and as soon as he finished speaking, the green light hit the blacksmith's chest hard. And the girl was also swept away by this vitality, and instantly flew out, hit the ground, vomited blood, and died.
breath.
Gu Que's eyes were about to burst and he said angrily: "You bastard! You are such a bullshit Taoist! You even kill innocent children!"
Yu Yaozi said sternly: "See clearly what that is!"
Gu Que was stunned for a moment, and when he suddenly looked back, his hair stood on end and his scalp went numb. He was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back.
I saw the little girl lying on the ground, suddenly turned into a black energy and rushed into the blacksmith's head, and what was left behind turned out to be a white skeleton! (To be continued)