Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1521: Blacksmith!


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"If this is the case, please ask me to give me a few pieces! Speaking of that, we have not walked out of the ancient mountain secret realm for more than ten years and have longed for the outside world!" Wang Hui said, Xue Wendeng was also agitated, his eyes glared like bronze bells. ..

Naturally, Wang Qing does not need to say much. I used to think that there was no hope at all, but it was all right, but now, Wang Qing suddenly remembered that there were really a few people in the outside world who could not care about him!

"Are you guys over-excited? If I have a return stone, why would I not even know what the return stone is? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I'm just like you, Today is also the first time I have seen this return journey. "

Wan Dong's words are simply a pot of ice water, which directly threw the three people into a cool heart. Xue Wen was a bit annoyed at once: "Sir, wouldn't you be idle, amuse us to play?"

"Hehe ... that's not true! Although I don't have a return stone, I can get it whenever I want, and it's not exaggerated at all, I want as much as I want!"

Xue Wen, Wang Qing, and Wang Hui look at me and I look at you. Although they didn't speak, they all saw suspicion and disbelief from each other's faces. Just because of the status of Wan Dong, the three did not dare to say what they said was too 'exposed', but in fact they can be seen, the three have basically eliminated the hope of returning to the magic stone.

Even if the Wan Dong cultivation is amazing, the origin is extraordinary, but the forging master and the cultivation person are two different things after all. Xue Wen thought that Wan Dong was young after all, so the innocence was still intact. Seeing that they were so eager for the return stone, he couldn't help but tease them. Although he was not angry, disappointment was always inevitable.

Seeing that all three people look like they ca n’t cry or laugh, Wan Dong knows they do n’t believe it. Haha smiled and said, "blame me and blame me, I do n’t seem to tell you yet, I am actually a blacksmith."

"Sir, if you are willing to comfort us, then we have the heart, just ask you not to tease us, this is too shocking!" Xue Wen and Wang Qing are embarrassed, Wang Hui relied on him to be a 'female 'Children, even annoyed and said coquettishly.

Seeing that the three of them were clear of unbelief, Wan Dong Jianmei wrinkled slightly, protruding out of his right hand, straight out of the sword in Wang Hui's hand. As soon as Wang Hui had no precautions, the speed of Wan Dong was really amazing. Wang Hui just had a time to exclaim, and his hand suddenly lightened, and the tightly held sword fell into the hands of Wan Dong.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Wan Dong took the sword and took it in front of his eyes, Wang Hui could n’t help but wonder, this sword is not a terrific magic weapon. Why does Wan Dong care so much?

"This sword ... doesn't seem to be for you!"

"What?"

Wang Hui was stunned. He did n’t understand the meaning of Wan Dong. The hands of Wan Dong suddenly worked hard, only to hear a crisp sound from Dangdang. A good sword was turned into an instant. More than ten fragments.

Although the sword is not a good sword, it is a gift from Wang Hui ’s Master. Wang Hui is very precious, and he has almost never been away in these years. At first sight, it was inevitable that I was anxious. Although I didn't dare to be angry with Wan Dong, a pair of eye circles still showed a red light.

Wan Dong ignored it, chuckled and raised it, and a dozen pieces of fragments were immediately thrown into the air. When Wang Hui came back to God, and the subconscious "desire" was about to pick up, a golden light suddenly appeared. He rose from the hands of Wan Dong and wrapped the dozen fragments in one step.

That golden light was transformed by Wan Dong immortal qi. The momentum was so powerful that Wang Hui could n’t get close. With a cry of exclamation, he was forced to retreat.

"Sir, you ... what are you going to do?" Wang Hui seemed really anxious, her voice trembling for a time. Destroyed the sword donated by the Master, no matter in which ‘gate’, it ’s a taboo. Even if Master Wang Hui loves her, this punishment is probably indispensable.

"Sister, don't worry! Sister seems to be recasting your sword!" Wang Qing hurried forward and pressed Wang Hui's shoulder, lest she be too irritated and slammed into Wan Dong.

"Recast?" At first, Wang Hui only thought that Wang Qing's words were ridiculous, but when she saw that the dozen pieces of fragments melted at an amazing speed under the golden light, Wang Hui opened The mouth subconsciously closed, followed by even holding his breath.

"Mr. Isn't Mr. Really a forge?" Xue Wen took a few breaths in succession, but still felt a lack of oxygen. The scene in front of him is more than Wan Dong's move to stay in the middle, and it should surprise him even more.

The forging master in Xianting is already very rare, and for a young forging master like Wan Dong, Xue Wen is unheard of!

"It must be, it must be!" Wang Hui was finally in a hurry at this time, and the whole person seemed unprecedentedly excited. A pretty face was red and fluttering as if it had just been dyed, and the eyes showed through In addition to admiration, admiration!

"Mr. is not only a blacksmith, but also a blacksmith of not low grade! Look at the road fire that the gentleman condenses into, the" color "is golden and extremely hot, which is better than the six grades that our four poles" door "fosters. The forge master should be more than that. If it is not seen with my own eyes, I will never believe it! "

Wang Huiyue said more and more excited, and at the back, even her body began to tremble.

"Six Grade Forging Master !?" Wang Qing and Xue Wen could not help but glance at each other again, without knowing what to say.

Wang Hui ’s sword can only be regarded as ordinary in Xianting, and the metal used for casting is very ordinary. Under the quenching of the Wan Dong, it quickly melted into a liquid, and the dark "color" flames rose from time to time, burning the impurities invisible.

In today's realm, Wan Dong will perform the sword-casting technique again. It shouldn't be too easy. There is a sense of 'desirability' as if you are using it. The melt melted to remove impurities, without the need for molds, quickly transformed into a sword shape under the idea of ​​Wan Dong.

Under the support of the golden ‘color’ light, the blood-red melt presents a fascinating and strange light, which covers all the squares under a grotesque eccentricity.

Wang Hui stared at the melt that condensed into a sword shape, as if locking a rare treasure, that kind of "excitement", that kind of excitement, almost to the point that the words could not be described.

"Sister, look, this sword remade by you by your husband is obviously different from the one before you." Wang Qing suddenly looked at Wang Hui with a worried 'color'.

The previous sword was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, straight and uncurved, but now the sword recast by Wan Dong is no longer straight, but presents a very beautiful arc, like a sword and a sword. In light of the sword shape, the recast sword is obviously more beautiful than before. However, the most essential role of the sword is to fight. It does n’t look good. It ’s handy and lethal. Only then can it be king. Wang Hui was used to a straight forward, and suddenly changed her to a Qu Feng. Wang Qing was worried that she would not be used to it.

Wang Qing said this, Wang Hui's eyebrows were really tight. She was completely surprised by Wan Dong's sword-casting technique at first, and didn't even think about it at all. But after all, the sword shape of the new sword is really tempting, and there is a kind of temptation and temptation that she cannot resist.

Shen ‘Yin’ for a long time, Wang Hui still said, “Maybe! Use your own habits!”

Just when the sisters were talking, Wan Dong did not rush to shape the sword, and his hands suddenly waved. With the dancing of Wan Dong, a mysterious atmosphere unceasingly burst out from him, making him whole and solemn!

"Sir, this is ..."

Wang Qing was curious and could n’t help but open his mouth to ask questions. However, only half of his words were spoken, and Wang Hui suddenly caught his hand tightly. Wang Qing was taken aback, and looked at Wang Hui with a puzzled look. I saw that Wang Hui's expression at this time was unprecedentedly tense. A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be rooted in Wan Dong and could not be moved. .

While Wang Qing was also nervous because of what happened, suddenly, a loud and clear Feng Ming rushed straight to the sky! Wang Qing was frightened, turned around and hurriedly looked around, only to see a golden phantom phantom phantom. I do not know where it came from. At this time, he was hovering above Wan Dong.

"Could it be that Mr. is gestating the sword spirit?" Wang Qing couldn't help but took a breath, looking at Wan Dong's eyes, just like looking at the gods!

The spirit that conjures magical instruments, that is something that only forging masters of more than eight grades can do, but the age of Wan Dong ...

"Brother, no ... don't talk, don't disturb your husband!"

Wang Hui turned his head anxiously and said to Wang Qing that his expression was very 'exciting'. It was found that Wan Dong was really a forging master, which already shocked Wang Hui, but she never imagined that Wan Dong was not only a forging master, the realm was still so advanced. The blacksmith who can conjure the spirit of the magic weapon is enough to make the top sect of Xianting crazy.

"Du Meng has a sir, why don't you worry about carrying forward!?"

Xue Wen is quieter now than ever, but in his heart, he has already set off a tremendous horrendous ‘wave’! Excited, 'excited', shocked, these are completely unable to describe his mood at this time.

After three weeks of phantom phoenix hovering above Wan Dong's head, it immediately swooped down into a golden stream of light and poured into the sword-shaped melt. At the moment when the phantom of the Phoenix merged into the melt, the fire of Dao Qi of Wan Dong suddenly turned into ice, but when a loud noise was heard, the reddish melt suddenly turned into a sword shape, a dazzling silver Like lightning, the "shot" shot from the edge of the sword left Wang Qing and Xue Wen feeling awkward.

"Try it!" Wan Dong pointed a finger, and the brand-new long sword immediately whistled ‘excited’ and ‘shot’ and went straight to Wang Hui.

Wang Huiqiang suppressed the irritability in his heart, reached out his hand, and held the sword in his hand. As soon as the sword started, Wang Hui felt the difference.

The sword is clearly held in her hand, but it feels like it is integrated with her, and the sword is inseparable! This is no longer a matter of taking advantage of it, this sword has become a part of her body. Such a high degree of fit, even if it is tailor-made, I am afraid that it has not been possible to achieve such an effect ...

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