Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 294: This sword is fine

Zhou Shu, Mi Ziwen and Yang Hong carefully searched the stone room.

Except for the longevity sword, there is nothing else in the stone chamber.

On the rotten wooden shelf in the corner, there are some things that have been weathered into dust, and the original appearance is no longer visible.

"Yang Shenzao, this is the first one you found. It stands to reason that the pile of heavenly refining stones outside should belong to you."

Zhou Shu looked at Yang Hong and said, "But the Tianlian stones are useful to me, so let's sell them to me."

"Your Highness, are you hitting me in the face of Yang Hong?"

Yang Hong patted his right cheek and said, "I haven't given you the money for the Momei Sword yet."

"Your Highness, help me improve my cultivation, can this be measured by money?"

"Don't say that I couldn't take the refining stones from the sky, and even if I could take them, I would give them to the prince!"

Yang Hong said this sincerely, not because of the power of Zhou Shu and Mi Ziwen.

Although he never said it, in his heart, he had long regarded Zhou Shu as his great benefactor.

Think about it, he just met Zhou Shu earlier, and Zhou Shu gave him the Momei Sword without hesitation.

At that time, Zhou Shuke was already a fiery soldier, and the weapons he forged, I don't know how many people would rush for them.

Although Zhou Shu said it was sold to him at the time, after so long, Yang Hong never saved enough money, and Zhou Shu never mentioned it.

Yang Hong knew that this was Zhou Shu taking care of him.

And after coming here, if Zhou Shu hadn't been using secret techniques on him, he would not have been able to live until now, let alone be able to improve his cultivation to sixth-rank martial arts.

Prior to this, Yang Hong had never hoped that he would one day become a master of the sixth rank of martial arts.

Said that Zhou Shu had recreated him with kindness, that's not a problem at all.

Some Heavenly Refining Stones, even before, can repay such a great favor?

What's more, Master Mi just gave me 100,000 taels of gold?

Yang Hong is very satisfied now. He has a sixth-rank martial arts cultivation base and one hundred thousand taels of gold. Even if he does not count other military achievements, he has already made a lot of money in this ten-nation martial arts performance.

"Also."

Zhou Shu laughed dumbly, "I will take advantage of you, and the money from Mo Meijian will be written off."

"And this king promises you that you can come to this king in the future, and this king will help you improve the grade of the Momei sword for free, until it reaches the heaven grade!"

Yang Hong was overjoyed, this promise made him more excited than any reward.

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Don't thank me, you deserve it."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, Yang Hong is also a fortunate general, and he has not contributed much these days. The blue cloud armor on the armor-piercing soldiers in Hundred Battles was all that Yang Hong tried hard to kill.

It's just that Yang Hong doesn't know it.

"You are also a sixth-grade martial artist now, and the Momei sword is a yellow-grade sword, so you can't keep up with it. I went back to the camp. Let me help you raise it to Xuan-grade first."

Zhou Shu added a sentence.

Without waiting for Yang Hong to thank him again, Zhou Shu took the lead and walked out.

It felt like he had passed through a thin film, and Zhou Shu reappeared outside the mountain wall.

Mi Ziwen and Yang Hong also appeared immediately. Mi Ziwen was still holding Yang Hong in his hand. Otherwise, he would have to climb down the mountain wall.

"Boom—"

As soon as the three of them landed, the mountain wall in front of them suddenly collapsed.

"Withdraw!"

Mi Ziwen was shocked. If the mountain wall hundreds of meters high collapsed, it would be enough to bury the armor-piercing soldiers alive.

He took Yang Hong's collar and flew out.

As for Zhou Shu, he is not worried at all.

The landslide buried the armor-piercing soldiers, but it was impossible for Zhou Shu to be buried.

He just took two steps out. When he looked back, he found that instead of retreating, Zhou Shu took a step forward.

He stomped lightly on his right foot and whistled in his mouth.

Magical powers, one husband is the key!

A translucent city wall that stretched for several miles appeared out of thin air, blocking the collapsed mountain wall and a group of armor-piercing soldiers.

The rock falls and the dust splashes.

The translucent city wall swayed a few times, blocking all the falling rocks from the outside.

Mi Ziwen stopped in her footsteps, twisted her body and looked back, her face a little embarrassed, but more of a shock.

He made a fuss and ran away quickly, but he didn't have to run at all!

This is his second brother.

Landslides can be easily resolved between raising hands.

You know you don't have to worry about anything with your second brother, so why are you so timid?

If he hadn't escaped just now, how glorious would it be to stand beside his second brother with a light cloud and a breeze?

Yoniko thought sadly.

After a full meal, the landslide stopped.

The mountain wall that was only a few hundred meters high has now vanished, and all that is left is a piece of gravel.

Zhou Shu put away his magical powers and thought about it.

Could it be that this mountain wall self-destructed because he took away the Longevity Sword in the cave?

This cave exists because of the Longevity Sword?

As for the Tianlian Stone, Mi Ziwen also took the Tianlian Stone from inside before, but the cave did not change in the slightest.

This longevity sword is interesting.

Zhou Shu thought of the longevity sword that he put into the Qiankun bracelet, and eagerly wanted to go to the camp to study what secrets it had.

When it comes to casting soldiers, Zhou Shu is unbearable.

"Brother, it's all right here, you take someone back slowly, I'll take a step first."

Zhou Shu said to Mi Ziwen that he had already exerted his supernatural powers and disappeared in an instant.

His movements were so fast that, in the eyes of Yone Ziwen and others, he seemed to disappear abruptly.

Mi Ziwen's heart was filled with emotion again, and when he looked at his second brother, he realized how mediocre he was.

There's nothing good about it except money.

Mi Ziwen shook her head and sighed.

Yang Hong looked at the place where Zhou Shu disappeared, and then at Mi Ziwen. He didn't know what Mr. Mi was sighing. He was a small person and never had such troubles.

Compared with the prince?

Isn't that looking for abuse?

The battlefield space for the Ten Kingdoms' martial arts performances is only a few thousand miles in radius. For Zhou Shu, it would not take long to run from one end to the other without leaving a thousand miles to use his supernatural powers.

After counting his breaths, he has returned to the camp.

Without saying hello to anyone, he went straight into the forging room that belonged to him alone.

"Om——"

Zhou Shu opened the Qiankun bracelet and wanted to take out the longevity sword. When he saw the scene inside the Qiankun bracelet, he was stunned.

"No way?"

He muttered to himself, stretched out his hand to hold the sword of immortality in his hand, and his divine consciousness shrouded the sword of immortality.

Zhou Shu's Qiankun bracelet originally contained a lot of casting materials, all of which were more precious dug up in this world.

But now, in his Qiankun bracelet, except for a longevity sword, all other materials for casting soldiers are gone!

With Zhou Shu's current cultivation base, absolutely no one can steal his belongings.

That can only explain one thing, the material for casting soldiers in the Qiankun bracelet was eaten by this longevity sword!

A sword will automatically devour other soldier casting materials?

Zhou Shu had never heard of such a thing.

However, he is not a person with rigid ideas. He has read countless novels in his previous life, and even if something strange happens, he can accept it.

"Interesting, it can actually swallow the casting materials."

Zhou Shu clanged and pulled out the longevity sword. The longevity sword was about three feet long, and its shape was simple and gray.

Even the blade of the sword was as if it had never been sharpened. It was dull and blunt. When Zhou Shu touched it, he could not feel any sharpness.

If such a sword is thrown into the warehouse, I am afraid that it is not even comparable to a standard weapon, and no one will regard it as a magical weapon.

Just throw it aside as a scrap.

If it weren't for the amazing place where he found it, Zhou Shu himself might not have cared about this sword.

"It can devour spiritual energy, and it can also devour casting materials."

Zhou Shu said to himself, "You shouldn't be called the Longevity Sword, are you an evil soldier?"

I don't know if it was an illusion. Zhou Shu felt a ray of light flashing from the sword of the Longevity Sword.

It felt like, it rolled its eyes!

To be despised by a sword?

Zhou Shu was speechless, he really seemed to feel that he was despised by the Longevity Sword!

This longevity sword has become refined!

Zhou Shu was **** off.

"A broken sword, do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Zhou Shu said to himself, "Eat my food, you spit it out for me!"

"Boom—"

His hands suddenly turned red, as if composed of magma.

The fiery breath spread out, and Zhou Shu reached out and held the blade of the Longevity Sword.

"Om——"

The Longevity Sword let out a loud cry.

Zhou Shu actually understood its meaning again.

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

This feeling is very strange, Zhou Shu didn't hear any sound, and didn't see any pictures, but it happened that the Longevity Sword gave him this feeling.

And Zhou Shu is quite sure, this feeling is right!

The high temperature of the iron smelter, the burning of gold and the boiling of stones, are not inferior to the power of real fire.

Although Zhou Shu's iron smelter has not yet completed his career, his current state is not low, and he is a mediocre weapon, unable to withstand the high temperature of the iron smelter.

But this gray longevity sword had been scorched by the iron smelter for half an hour, but it didn't change in the slightest, not even turning red!

"Yes."

The iron hand was ineffective, Zhou Shu not only did not feel frustrated, but was even more interested.

Encountering such a strange weapon is a challenge to his art of forging soldiers.

If he didn't know what was going on with this longevity sword, he wouldn't even be able to sleep soundly.

"You're not afraid of fire, right?"

Zhou Shu muttered to himself and walked to the warehouse with the Longevity Sword.

"You like to eat soldiers' casting materials, right? I'll let you eat enough first."

Zhou Shu threw the longevity sword on the mountain of casting materials in the warehouse, and then stood aside with his arms in his arms.

He wanted to see how this longevity sword devoured the casting materials.

The blade of the Longevity Sword seemed to tremble slightly.

Zhou Shu suddenly felt a surge of excitement.

Perhaps it wasn't that he felt it, but that he practiced the Five Sacred Mountains' True Form Visualization Map, and his spirit was extremely strong, so he captured some emotions radiating from the sword of longevity.

This emotion, is it anger?

Zhou Shu's eyebrows twitched a few times, this longevity sword is really fine!

It can have emotions!

What happened next made Zhou Shu more and more sure that this longevity sword was really refined!

I saw that its blade trembled slightly, and there was a black light on the blade. The casting material under it was swept by the black light and disappeared instantly, as if it was integrated into the longevity sword.

In one breath, dozens of kilograms of soldier casting materials disappeared.

The longevity sword jumped, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhou Shu, as if he was alert to Zhou Shu, and then Wu Guang continued to devour the casting materials.

"Swallow, keep swallowing!"

Zhou Shu held his hands and said, "I want to see how much appetite you have!"

In his warehouse, there are more than 10 million catties of casting materials!

It is the Yao Lian who has the blood of the swallowing clam resurrected. Zhou Shu dares to say that he can't swallow so much in one breath.

One breath, two breaths...

A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour...

Time passed slowly, and Zhou Shu couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face.

The longevity sword has swallowed thousands of pounds of chasing materials, but it continues to swallow.

On the surface, it has not changed in the slightest, but in Zhou Shu's feeling, it seems to have regained some vitality.

Thousands of catties of casting materials are more than enough to cast a top-grade weapon.

But this longevity sword has swallowed so many soldiers' casting materials, and the blade is still gray and lackluster, what a waste!

Tens of millions of catties of casting materials are piled up here, and Zhou Shu doesn't care at all if there is a thousand catties.

He still held his hands and did not move.

The longevity sword seemed to test out Zhou Shu's bottom line. There was a faint clanging sound from the sword body, and the black light suddenly flourished.

Originally, in one breath, only dozens of kilograms of soldier-casting materials disappeared. Now, in one breath, hundreds of kilograms of soldier-casting materials have disappeared!

Moreover, this speed is still accelerating!

Two thousand catties, three thousand catties...

10,000 catties, 20,000 catties...

The black light seemed to have turned into a tornado, devouring the casting materials frantically.

Until it devoured millions of catties of casting materials, Zhou Shu finally couldn't bear it any longer.

With millions of catties of military-casting materials, even he would feel a little distressed.

"Enough!"

Zhou Shu shouted loudly and reached out to grab the Longevity Sword.

"Whoosh-"

The sword of longevity flew up suddenly, dodged several meters away, dodged Zhou Shu's palm, and continued to devour the casting materials.

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "I've become an elite, in this king ~IndoMTL.com~ you have to be honest and obedient to me!"

With a flash, Zhou Shu slapped the longevity sword with a palm.

"Zheng——"

The longevity sword suddenly stood up, and a sharp sword energy slashed out.

Zhou Shu frowned, turned his palm into a fist, the golden light flickered, and he punched it.

"Boom—"

Zhou Shu shook his body and took a half step back. He looked at his fist in surprise.

Above the fist, there was a shallow wound with blood dripping down.

Injured!

The golden bell hood's perfect body was slashed to blood by a sword light!

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the longevity sword.

A trace of emotion overflowed from the sword of longevity, and Zhou Shu could feel it clearly.

It seems to say, "These are mine, get out of the way!"

"Hey, I want to eat, okay, try my sword again!"

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the Earth-grade Juque sword, and a sword light slashed out, cutting the sky and drawing the sword!

When he moved, the longevity sword also slashed, and the same sword light slashed towards Zhou Shu!

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