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Chapter 380 Seeking the Sword

Under the Baiyan volcano, Zhan Chen stared at this towering mountain in trance. This mountain is more than two thousand feet high and reaches straight into the sky. The top of the mountain is not clearly visible. However, the mountainside under the white clouds looks green and pleasant, which is eye-catching and eye-catching.

There are waterfalls flowing slowly down from the mountains, forming streams at the foot of the mountains.

Looking at this beautiful and delicious scenery, Zhan Chen secretly sighed in his heart. If he hadn't known it in advance, he would never have guessed that it was a real volcano.

According to the swordsmith in Baiyan Town, Li Niansheng lives on this mountain. I will go up and have a look first. Thinking like this, Zhan Chen began to climb up the steep mountain path. Along the way, there were beautiful spiritual trees.

, the spiritual flowers are fluttering, and countless rare and exotic animals are attracted, and the vitality is dim, just like a fairyland.

However, Zhan Chen did not come here for sightseeing. At this time, he was bent on seeking a sword. He came to the place shrouded in clouds and mist, and saw several houses hidden in the shadows of trees. He thought in his heart: Could it be that he has already arrived?

So, he quickened his pace and came to the foot of those houses, and finally saw their true face in Lushan. They were tall villas, about five or six, and there was a person standing at the door of one of them, Wu Shengzhong.

Level of cultivation.

Seeing this, Zhan Chen stepped forward, saluted and asked: Senior, are you also here to ask Master Li Niansheng for a sword?

The man was stunned and said: Who do you think you are asking for the sword from?

Master Li Niansheng.

The man who asked him for the sword smiled and shook his head and said: Your Excellency, you have just arrived. Everyone knows that the master will not make a sword for anyone.

Then you are standing here

Oh, the person living here is not Master Li Niansheng, but Qin Qin, a famous swordsmith who can forge sixth-grade holy weapons. I am here to ask him to forge swords.

So which of these villas does Master Li Niansheng live in?

Master Li Niansheng's residence is further up, near the crater, but brother, I still have to advise you not to waste your time. It's better to just pick a famous swordsmith here to make a sword.

Thanks for the suggestion, senior, but I still plan to go up and have a look.

After saying that, Zhan Chen turned around and left. The middle-level Martial Saint looked at his back, but shook his head helplessly and murmured: At the beginning, I didn't think like you that I would definitely be able to get the sword, but in the end

It's not a failure

After leaving those villas, Zhan Chen continued to walk upwards. At this time, he found that the trees around him gradually began to become sparse, and the soil under his feet turned into a burnt dark brown. There was a warm feeling surging under the soles of his shoes, which penetrated the ground.

Through the soles of the feet, one can seem to feel that the earth fire is pulsing in them.

After walking for several more miles, Zhan Chen found a tall house built on the bare cliff ahead. It had a unique shape and stuck tightly to the rock. It blended in with the solid rock behind it, as if it were a tall house.

It usually grows out of the rocks.

Although it was just a glance, he confirmed that it must be the place where Master Li Niansheng lived, so he no longer hesitated and quickly climbed up the stairs to the front of the house, only to see a few people standing there.

Three of them obviously came to ask Li Niansheng to forge holy weapons for them. Two of them had the cultivation level of an intermediate martial saint, and one even had the cultivation level of a high-level martial saint. They were piled at the door and entangled with the gatekeeper there.

The gatekeeper also had the cultivation level of a martial saint. He had an extraordinary appearance and aloof temperament. Zhan Chen looked familiar at first glance, but for a moment he was not sure whether he had seen this person before or where he had seen him.

I just heard that strong man with the high-level cultivation of Martial Saint stand up and said anxiously: I came all the way from Yunze City to ask for a sword, and you didn't let me in.

The gatekeeper replied coldly: No one can do it. The master once told him not to see anyone. Please come back.

I'm willing to pay a high price. Just ask for as many yuan stones as you want.

The gatekeeper didn't answer him, his face remained as expressionless as a statue, unmoved at all.

This completely angered the high-level Martial Saint. He pointed at the gatekeeper and cursed: Boy, do you dare to stop me if you only have the cultivation level of a junior Martial Saint? Be careful, I will kill you with one move.

The gatekeeper sneered and said: Do you want to use force?

If you move, what will happen? The other party will immediately take out the weapon.

The gatekeeper shouted into the room: Senior Brother Shi Qingran, someone wants to cause trouble.

Who dares to be so bold? A tall man walked out of the house, nine feet tall, with muscles all over his body, full of explosive power.

When Zhan Chen saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help shouting: This is the powerful martial saint Dzogchen.

Yes, the Shi Qingran standing in front of them is the top-level Martial Saint. In the chaotic and turbulent neutral area where the princes are divided, there may be nearly a thousand strong Martial Saints, but those who truly possess the great perfection of Martial Saints will never exceed

Thirty people, each one is either the overlord of one party or an expert who has been hiding from the world for a long time.

However, the appearance of such masters here shocked and frightened the powerful warriors at the high level of the Martial Saint.

So what, do you still want to cause trouble? The gatekeeper looked at him mockingly.

Misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding. The high-level martial saint hurriedly squeezed out a smile.

Then why don't you get out quickly?

Yes, it was those three people who had to flee down the mountain in despair.

When Shi Qingran saw them leaving, he went to the gatekeeper and said: Aoyun, since those flies have escaped, I will go back to practice. As he said this, he walked into the house.

Aoyun Li Aoyun Zhan Chen suddenly realized it and finally remembered that he was not the same Li Aoyun who forged the first eighth-grade sword Tiger Roaring Sword for him.

Why aren't you leaving yet? At this time, Li Aoyun asked Zhan Chen again.

Only then did he react, smiled slightly, and said: Brother Aoyun, you are fine.

Do I know you? A trace of doubt flashed in Li Aoyun's eyes.

Zhan Chen did not answer him directly, but asked instead: Do you remember that you once forged a sword called the Tiger Roaring Sword?

Tiger Roaring Sword Li Aoyun's eyes bloomed with a ray of light, and then he sighed with emotion: How could I forget that after all, it is one of the six eighth-grade swords I have forged in my life.

I was the one who asked you to make the sword.

You were Zhan Chen and Li Aoyun thought about it for a long time.

Yes. A hint of joy appeared on Zhan Chen's face. As long as he recognized him, he might have a chance to meet Li Niansheng through Li Aoyun.

Li Aoyun asked again: Where was the Tiger Roaring Sword later?

I gave him to a seventh-grade swordsmith.

Li Aoyun was stunned for a long time, and then sighed: That's good, it can be considered as something that has returned to its original place.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhan Chen tried to ask: Brother Aoyun, can I go in and see your master?

Li Aoyun looked troubled and replied: You and I are so destined that we can meet again in this vast sea of ​​people. I shouldn't refuse you, but the master has an order not to see any visitors, and I can't disobey him.

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Zhan Chen's heart sank, but he suddenly had an idea and said with a smile: What if I have a treasure in my body that I want to give to your master?

It's useless, my master said with certainty to Li Aoyun, who would not be tempted by anything.

Don't jump to conclusions yet, please take a look at my sword. Zhan Chen said as he took out the Shark Hunting Sword.

The majestic sword body and fierce aura instantly attracted the attention of the swordsmith Li Aoyun. When he took a closer look, his pupils suddenly shrank, he stretched out his trembling fingers, pointed at it, and asked: Could this be this?

Ninth Grade Sword Weapon

Li Aoyun has been practicing all the way and has seen a lot of eighth-grade swords, but when he saw this sword, he was so excited that he trembled all over. Yes, his intuition told him that the sword in front of him was exactly what countless swordsmiths had made.

The desired ninth-grade sword

Zhan Chen immediately confirmed this for him: Yes, Brother Aoyun, this shark hunting sword is a veritable ninth-grade sword.

Above the eighth-grade swords are the ninth-grade swords. Swordsmiths who can forge ninth-grade swords are respected by everyone as swordsmiths, which is the ultimate realm pursued by swordsmiths. However, those who can reach this realm

There are very few swordsmiths in the long history of Beihai Continent.

Nine represents the ultimate. Even a swordsmith who can forge an eighth-grade holy weapon cannot forge a ninth-grade sword, the lowest level used by warriors. Therefore, any ninth-grade sword, regardless of grade,

In the eyes of the swordsmiths of Beihai Continent, it is nothing less than a peerless treasure.

Of course Li Aoyun understood the meaning of this sword, "Zhan Chen, just wait here, I'll be back as soon as I can"

As he spoke, he trotted into the house, and after a while, he led an old man with white beard and hair, who had an air of immortality, out.

Li Aoyun first said to the old man: Teacher, this is Zhan Chen. Then he said to Zhan Chen: This Zhan Chen is my master Li Niansheng.

Zhan Chen took a closer look at Li Niansheng. He also had the cultivation of a high-level Martial Saint. He hurriedly saluted him and said: "Junior Zhan Chen, pay homage to Senior Li."

Li Niansheng said: Zhan Chen doesn’t need to be polite. I heard that you have a ninth-grade imperial weapon.

Yes, the younger generation got it by luck.

Okay, let's drive in and talk. Li Niansheng immediately turned into the room. Obviously, the sword master was also eager to see the ninth-grade sword.

So the three of them entered the house together and came to a wide hall. Li Niansheng activated a mechanism.

Just hearing a dull clicking sound, Zhan Chen discovered that the huge bookshelf on one side of the wall slowly moved away, revealing a dark entrance.

Li Niansheng turned his head and said to Li Aoyun: Aoyun, please stay outside and don't let anyone come in and disturb us.

Li Aoyun replied: Yes, master. Then he turned around and left the house, and became his gatekeeper again.

Zhan Chen and Li Niansheng walked into the entrance together. As soon as they entered, the bookshelf behind them clicked back to its original position.

Behind the entrance was a deep secret passage that led all the way to the depths. Zhan Chen followed Li Niansheng and walked in the secret passage. He felt curious. After walking about a hundred meters, he began to feel that the temperature around him began to rise. OK again.

Three hundred meters away, the temperature in the air has climbed to about a hundred degrees.

Although such a high temperature is nothing to a strong Martial Saint, Zhan Chen cultivates metallic essence and is still very uncomfortable with it. At this moment, he suddenly saw a fiery red light appearing in front of him, and his heart moved.

, I thought: Could it be that the place in front of me is where senior Li Niansheng forged swords?


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