Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1261: Refiner materials

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Chapter 1261 Refining Material

"Swish swish..."

Several people lightly tap the leaves on their toes, and their bodies shuttle between the branches and leaves like a green smoke, as elegant as an immortal. Although Wannian Sandalwood is just a tree, it is like a majestic mountain, and it is simply a world of birds.

Han Yu and the others came up, shocked the birds to take off, it was so lively. Walking among the branches and leaves, smelling the faint fragrance of Wannian sandalwood, the body is absorbing the mysterious gas, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Husband, I think this branch is quite good." Shui Ling'er landed on a small branch. This branch was only the thickness of an arm, but it was enough for refining magic weapons.

Han Yu, Shuixian'er, and Ma Su flew over one after another.

"Ohhhhhh..."

The small corner is on Shuilinger’s shoulders, and he pointed his paw at the tree branch under Shuilinger’s feet. It was very excited. It also wanted to refine its own magic weapon.

This branch is slender and smooth, and it is enough to cut down and refine four or five people.

"Brother Han, the three sister-in-laws, have you found someone you like?" Sun Dabao flew up.

"Found it, just this one!" Han Yu pointed to the branch Shui Linger was stepping on.

"Okay, I ask Grandpa San to chop." Sun Dabao grinned.

"No need to trouble Grandpa Third, I can do it." Han Yu said.

"Big Brother Han, every single bud of sandalwood for 10,000 years is so hard that you might not be able to cut it down." Sun Dabao said.

"Really? Let me try!" Han Yu didn't believe in that evil.

Shui Ling'er flew away quietly and stood beside Ma Su. Han Yu pointed out the sword and cut it off.

"Boom!"

The sword light was blown to pieces, and the branches were unscathed.

The three daughters and Xiao Jiao were all taken aback. Han Yu's sword was cutting iron like mud, but he didn't expect it to be a branch.

"A little way!" Han Yu was not surprised but rejoiced.

"How about? I'm right. In our entire Sun family, only three grandfathers can cut this branch, and we have to use a special hatchet." Sun Dabao said with some pride.

"I'll try again!" Han Yu urged the sword light again, this time the sword light was stronger than the previous one hundreds of times, and the powerful aura surged in all directions like a tide, forming a big storm.

However, this sword still ended in failure, and the branch remained unscathed.

"Little friend Han Yu, this 10,000-year sandalwood has been turned into a sacred wood, and it can be cut off by extraordinary means. It depends on the old man's chopper!" Sun Laoya flew up, holding a mouthful of ordinary Through the chopping hatchet. A cloth strip is wrapped around the knife handle, and the edge of the knife has been deformed. I don't know how many years the chopper has been cutting firewood.

"Can this knife cut branches?" Han Yu was dumb, and there was nothing scarce about this knife.

Sun Laoya smiled mysteriously, flew up and raised his arm, and then slashed the hatchet towards the branch.

"Hey!" Very relaxed, the branches were chopped off.

"This?" Han Yu was dumbfounded, and he slashed down like a normal tree branch. This hatchet is incredible.

"Brother Han, don't look at the shameless appearance of this chopper, it's actually a soldier of the half saint left by our ancestors." Sun Dabao leaned over and whispered.

"Hiss!" Han Yu took a breath, half-holy soldier, he had never seen it before. At the same time, it made him feel strange, how can he use a hatchet.

Sun Dabao explained: "That ancestor was a dumb man. He was a woodcutter of the Sun family at first. He got a mysterious inheritance by chance and was born late. This hatchet was the knife he used to chop wood before, which was later refined by him. After the baptism of the semi-sacred atmosphere, it has now become a sword of the gods."

Han Yu sighed, the holy breath can turn decay into magic. Half-holy possesses part of the holy breath, which can turn an ordinary chopper into a semi-holy soldier. It can be seen how terrifying a real martial sage is.

"Senior, can this chopper let me take a look?" Han Yu was a little excited, this is a semi-saint soldier.

"Next!" Sun Laoya smiled slightly and threw the hatchet to Han Yu.

In the process of flying, the chopper formed a terrifying burst of air. Its speed is not fast, so it can be seen how heavy it is.

Han Yu firmly grasped the handle of the hatchet, and was shocked when he took it. The hatchet weighs at least 100,000 catties.

Han Yu tried to stimulate, but it didn't work at all.

"The hatchet was sealed by the ancestor with a special method, and only people from the Sun family can urge it!" Sun Laoya said.

Han Yu has some regrets, he wants to experience the power of the semi-sage soldier.

Han Yu casually chopped off an arm-thick branch next to him, just like cutting tofu, the branch was easily cut off.

"Good knife!" Han Yu couldn't help but exclaim. Without urging, the hatchet was so sharp, if it was urged, its power could be imagined.

Han Yu flew over and returned the hatchet to Sun Laoya with both hands, and Sun Laoya pinned the hatchet to his waist at will, and said: "Several people, go down and train!"

The three daughters and Xiaojiao have an unusual expectation. It is conceivable that the weapons refined from this branch are by no means simple.

Han Yu and Sun Laoya carried a branch and flew to the ground. Sun Laoya swung a hatchet and cut the two branches into two sticks. Although the branches are hard, they are not heavy.

Laoya Sun looked at the three daughters of Narcissus and said: "What kind of magic weapon the three want, the old man will help you refine it for you."

Han Yu and the three daughters are both overjoyed. Wannian sandalwood is extraordinary. Let the three women refine it by themselves. I don’t know how to refine it until the year of the monkey. Sun Laoya helps refine it. They only need to carve the mark of heaven and earth and warmth. Just raise it.

"Troubled seniors!" Han Yu clasped his fists and thanked him.

"A little thing!" Sun Laoya smiled.

"Senior, we want to make swords!" Narcissus said. They thought about it last night.

"Ohhhhh..." Little Horn is not behind.

"This little guy wants a gourd!" Han Yu smiled, only he could understand Xiaojiao's words.

"These materials can still refine two or three magic weapons, why don't Xiaoyou Han also come with one?" Sun Laoya said.

"Okay, then I want a sword too!" Han Yu already has a magic weapon for his life, but the three women all want swords. He comes with a sword, which can be considered as a pair and keep it as a souvenir.

Three days later, Sun Laoya gave Han Yu the weapon, four wooden swords, and a small gourd. Among them, the three wooden swords are exactly the same, they are all four-foot swords suitable for women, and Han Yu's is a six-foot broad sword. Naturally born with mysterious lines, you can see that it is extraordinary at a glance.

The four weapons have undergone material tempering and shaping, and now they can be transformed into a real magic weapon as long as they engrave the marks of heaven and earth and warm them up.

The three women held their swords and couldn't put it down. The little horn is playing with its little gourd. This little gourd is only the size of a little horn's fist and is a pocket-sized one, but the little horn is very happy.

"Little friend Han Yu, your three wives all use swords. If they can practice a combined fencing technique, their combat effectiveness will be greatly improved. Our family happens to have a combined fencing technique. Once they have cultivated successfully, they will be in the same realm. The lieutenant is unbeatable, and little friend Han Yu may not be an opponent either." Sun Laoya said.