Weapon Master Chapter 567: First time


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Chapter 567 First time

"Have you really seen two Celestial people come here?"

In the depths of the Forge Sword Valley, hundreds of figures gathered together again, and a burly black man looked suspiciously at the young man in a blue robe beside him.

"It's true!" The blue-robed man nodded without hesitation.

"We have searched inside and outside of the Forge Sword Valley for several days, and found no trace. Could it be that the two Celestial people just passed by?"

The burly man in black frowned, making him even more puzzled.

Compared with the demons, the relationship between the human race and the sky race is much better, but even so, the trace of the sky race is rarely seen in the origin continent. It is impossible for two Celestial Clan people to appear in the sky above Zhujian Valley for no reason, not to mention that the two of them also carried two net bags with a large number of wooden boxes.

After the news came back to Longquan Town, many warriors were ready to move.

The Celestial people came to the Sword Forge Valley with so many wooden boxes, it is very likely that they have found some kind of treasure, and there are still a lot of treasures! As a result, hundreds of people gathered in this area to search and find out. If there are treasures, maybe everyone can get a share.

But in the past few days, everyone has been divided into dozens of groups, and they have searched everything inside and outside the Sword Forge Valley, but they have found nothing.

Not only did not find the whereabouts of the two Celestial Clan people, there was no new trace on the ground.

"It should not be passing by. I saw them enter the Sword Forge Valley with my own eyes." A handsome white man couldn't help shaking his head.

"This is weird, could it be..."

The strong man in black squeezed his mustache-covered chin and muttered in his mouth, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an exclamation: "Look, everyone, what is that?"

Everyone subconsciously followed the person's gaze, and saw that above the deepest cliff in the Forge Sword Valley, a beam of fiery red light suddenly appeared, rising into the sky like a plume of smoke, and immediately, a fascinating breath The terrible aura that everyone was trembling for filled the world.

In an instant, everyone was shocked and silent.

In about a dozen or so breaths, the fiery red light dissipated, and the horror that filled the void also disappeared. After another moment, the dumbfounded people woke up, with a look of horror in their eyebrows, and the sounds of swallowing saliva and cold gas sounded one after another.

After a while, the man in the blue robe said uneasily: "There is some kind of treasure hidden there?"

"It looks like a sword?"

A violent man in black came back to his senses, "Could it be that there is a sword in the cliff about to be born?" Looking back at this moment, the red light that appeared above the cliff just now was revealed, and it was clearly one. The appearance of a long sword, and its style is very exquisite.

"Whoo!"

In the next moment, the brawny man in black was excited and shot forward. The other hundreds of people woke up like a dream and rushed forward...

……

"The Flame Dance Sword...is it?"

In the Cast God Cave, Feng Ming's voice trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes staring straight ahead.

At this moment, Tang Huan was holding a fiery red long sword in both hands. On the crystal body of the sword, it was shining brightly, and the lines formed by countless spiritual figures seemed like lingering flames. Flashing, like countless little elves, turned this sword into a spiritual creature with life.

However, within this extremely agile long sword, the breath that exudes is as violent and hot as a fire.

"Fortunately not insulted!"

Tang Huan smiled, raised his hands slightly, and threw the newly-forged Yanwu sword over.

Fengming took the sword in her hand, and the enthusiasm filled her. Even if she made her whole body in the stove, but she didn't feel any uncomfortable feelings, on the contrary, it was like a spring breeze, relaxed and happy. There seems to be agility around the body, extremely comfortable.

Fengming rubbed the sword body over and over again, and couldn't put it down.

"Don't plan to try fusion?"

Tang Huan smiled and said, although he was quite tired, there was unconcealable joy and excitement between his eyebrows. Before doing it, Tang Huan showed confidence, but in the bottom of his heart, he was also worried that his attempt would end in failure, but fortunately he succeeded in the end.

Furthermore, the whole process of forging the magic weapon is very perfect.

"How to fuse?" Fengming said stupidly.

"Just use your blood." Tang Huan smiled.

"Blood?"

Fengming reflexively lifted the index and middle fingers of his left hand and pressed them on the blade. In the next instant, red blood overflowed from the fingertips and penetrated into the blade.

Immediately afterwards, a look of surprise appeared on Fengming's face.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if the sword in her hand had become a newborn baby in a hungry state, desperately trying to get breast milk. Fengming's thoughts moved slightly, and he continued to urge without hesitation, blood gurgling out.

The Flame Dance Sword was like a gluttonous glutton, absorbing more and more blood, and the fiery red sword body that was originally crystal clear and jade gradually enveloped in a layer of blood.

With the passage of time, that layer of blood became denser and even rose, like a cloud of mist, completely covering the flame dance sword.

After a long while, Fengming finally realized that Yan Wujian was no longer drawing blood, so he slowly raised his left hand, but at this moment, Feng Ming suddenly found out in surprise that the blood mist was rapidly sinking in. Right palm, but the Flame Dance Sword did not disappear and revealed itself.

After two or three breaths, the blood mist and the flame dance sword wrapped in it have completely disappeared from Fengming's palm.

Just a moment, Fengming patted Yushou and laughed excitedly: "Go in, it really went in, it's in my Dantian, Tang Huan, look..."

While speaking, with a thought, a cloud of red glow came out from the right palm, and in an instant, the flame dance sword appeared. Then, Feng Ming's thoughts moved slightly, and the Yan Wu sword fell into his palm again and disappeared... It was only a moment's effort that the Yan Wu sword had been in and out five times.

At this moment, Fengming seems to have gotten a child who loves a toy, his brows are open and happy.

Looking at her cheerful behavior, Tang Huan was also quite infected, with a smile on her face: "This magic soldier, everything is perfect, the only flaw is the soul of the'three dragons and wolves' The Flame Dance Sword is not particularly suitable, but it doesn’t matter. Over time, the “Three Dragon Wolves” will fully adapt to the Flame Dance Sword. By then, the power of this sword can be even higher. Floors."

Feng Ming didn't care about the flaws Tang Huan said. He nodded and said with a smile: "With Yan Wu in hand, even if it is the Demon Lord Burning Heaven, I will dare to fight."

"Good."

Tang Huan shook his palm and smiled, "My first time is given to you, how do you plan to thank me?"

Feng Ming was stunned, and suddenly put away the Yan Wujian, keeping his body sitting cross-legged, falling in front of Tang Huan, holding his neck with both arms, slammed his lips quickly, and then his eyes waved. Circling, a charming smile appeared on the pretty face: "Tang Huan, should I give you my first time?"


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