Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 129: Sword Casting Workshop

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In short, this is a death knell version of the animal world.

The ghosts fight against each other and devour each other. You eat me and I eat you. In the end, the strongest and the luckiest will survive by eating the other species.

This kind of memory full of the weak and the strong is really boring...

Lin Fei started yawning when she saw it...

"Huh..." Just as Lin Fei's last bit of patience was to be worn out, an interesting thing finally appeared in Stone Python's memory.

This is a blurry picture.

In the picture, the ghost king followed by the stone python is carrying hundreds of ghost generals and ghosts all over the mountains, attacking an underground palace located in the northern part of Wuhai. The underground palace seems to be entrenched by an old monster king. At the beginning, the Demon King relied on the defensive arrays of many of his subordinates and the underground palace to stalemate with the stone python.

But unfortunately, after all, this demon king is old, his vitality is withered, and his true essence is exhausted. After three days and three nights of fierce battle, he was chopped off seven heads by the ghost king. Before he died, he exploded the demon pill. The ghost king died together.

However...

A flying knife suddenly turned into a cold light and flew out of the hand of the ghost king. Under the horrified and desperate gaze of the old demon king, he abruptly smashed the demon pill that was about to explode...

"It’s no wonder that the demon king who was fighting with Jianshan once said, don’t think I don’t know the origin of your old thing, it turns out to be such a origin..." Lin Fei urged Zhen Yuan, Turning the last bit of ghost energy into the underworld, with a slightly surprised expression, he said something to himself.

No way, the reputation of this flying knife in the north is really great...

The four flying knives in the northern realm, Zixu, Huawu, Zhanxian, and Luoshen, are all magic weapons with more than forty-eight prohibitions, and can compete with those who are strong in the law. Among them, the two flying knives of Zhanxianluoshen, respectively In the hands of the Xuantian School and the Changsheng Palace, the Zixufei knife was smashed to pieces by the red-haired real man thousands of years ago. As for the last bite, it is the treasure of the true teaching of the Netherworld School...

This is very interesting...

The treasure of the true teaching of the Netherworld Sect is now in the hands of a ghost king.

It seems that there have been rumors among the ten major sects in the Northern Territory that the ghost repair sect of the Netherworld Sect has some unknown arrangements in the death knell world. It is really not groundless...

Lin Fei smiled. With caress in his heart, he temporarily set aside the ghost king's affairs and began to urge Zhenyuan to slowly refine the fossil python...

At this time, the stone python has been exhausted by Lin Fei, from an invincible ghost general to an ordinary ghost, if it weren't for being in the underworld and the ghost is not scattered, it is probably already The soul flies away, and for a while, how can there be the arrogance of the first sight?

"Spare, forgive me, I won't dare anymore..." The hundreds-foot-long python lay softly in the dark soil, and the blood basin opened and closed, but no more venom was spit out. It was just there. Dying and begging for mercy...

"What forgive me, let me go!" Lin Fei could not have the patience to talk with the stone python, the true essence was running, the sky ghost sword talisman urged the boundless underworld, and directly swallowed the stone python.

After all, it was a ghost that was cultivated as a ghost. After this stone python was swallowed by the underworld, the originally barren underworld suddenly changed astonishing. A mountain range slowly swelled up to thousands of miles long. , Undulating highs and lows, overlapping mountains, the originally empty underground, gradually gave birth to an earth vein, in this earth vein only poisonous flowing, Lin Fei knew that this was transformed by the venom of the stone python, if this piece of underworld really evolves in the future, there will be countless ghosts. These venoms can be collected, and the highly poisonous magical artifacts that can see the blood seal the throat can be refined.

The skeleton of the giant python is transformed into dangerous peaks, and one hundred and eight thousand stone scales are transformed into pieces of jungle, and all the flesh and blood of the whole body are integrated into the underworld, nourishing the black underworld to become more fertile...

"This death knell world is indeed the best environment for cultivating the Heavenly Ghost Sword Talisman..." After Lin Fei put away the Heavenly Ghost Sword Talisman, he couldn't help feeling a little bit. If this was placed in the Luofu world, the ghost general who had survived the Four Tribulations How can it be so easy to find, and only in the death knell realm, ghosts and monsters can be seen everywhere, if you have enough strength, I am afraid that even the ghost king can refine into the underworld.

After refining the stone python into the underworld, Lin Fei stayed in the room for three more days.

Three days later, Lin Fei finished one day's morning class. It was the first time that Lin Fei walked out of the room and walked onto the main street of Wanghai City.

Wanghai City was built in the death knell realm, of course mortals cannot enter.

People who can enter Haicheng, or at least the monks in the Yangyuan realm, occasionally see one or two who have successfully built foundations. They are already rare animals. Most of you will give pointers and look around. Which school is this? Cruel, even such seedlings have to be sent to the death knell world...

The real life and soul is not as good as a dog.

Lin Fei walked along the streets of Wanghai City, doing nothing, just curiously looking at this monk city...

In this way, until the afternoon, Lin Fei was able to travel around most of Wanghai City, and only then did he find a Jianzhufang in the northwest corner of Wanghai City and walked in.

There are many swordsmiths like this in Wanghai City. This one is relatively poor in business. When Lin Fei walked in, there were no guests inside. The only swordsmith was leaning on a recliner. Dozing off, when Lin Fei came in, he just looked up and said lazily: "What do you want..."

"Just take a look." Lin Fei smiled, and his eyes looked back and forth in the sword forge.

"Oh..." The swordsmith was also quite interesting. After a simple "Oh", he closed his eyes again, as if he didn't care if it was a business.

The Swordsmanship Workshop is not very big, just like this one hundred feet of place, the middle furnace occupies one-third, and the remaining area is filled with seven or eight shelves, on which various shelves are At a glance, there were almost a hundred swords, but the ranks were generally not high, which was probably one of the reasons why the business of this swordsmithing workshop was not good.

Lin Fei took a look and knew that he had found the right place.

"This brother."

"En?" The swordsmith who was suddenly awakened was obviously a little unhappy, and his gaze looked at Lin Fei with a bit of discomfort.

"Nothing else, just something I want to discuss with my senior."

"On the shelf on the left, one hundred spirit stones, and on the shelf on the right, two hundred spirit stones. If you go out on credit, go straight, remember to close the door for me."

The swordsmith is obviously getting up with these words...

"Hehe..." Lin Fei was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing. After shook his head, he looked at the swordsmith with a smile on his face: "No, I want to ask, you Can Sword Casting Workshop sell it?"

Following, only a "plop" was heard, and the swordsmith fell from the recliner...

"You, you, you...what did you say?"