In the back mountain of Longyuan City, there is a forest of earth and rocks.

After leaving Longyuan City, Ye Guyuan went straight to the location of the spiritual root. He couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't cultivate, and he was a useless person in this world.

After traveling for more than a hundred years, he knows nothing but blacksmithing.

"Someone moved my smithy?"

Under a tree, Ye Guyuan stopped, and the system's voice suddenly sounded, someone moved in his blacksmith shop!
"This blacksmith shop has been with you for a hundred years. It's a pity that it was demolished."

With a thought, he directly took back the blacksmith shop through the system. As for those weapons, the system unexpectedly indicated that they could not be taken back.

"Forget it, these weapons can only cut vegetables, don't worry about it."

Ye Guyuan really doesn't want to hear the word "weapon" anymore. In a hundred years, he himself forgot how many swords and knives he made.

These don't matter, it's more important to concentrate on finding the spiritual root.

What's more, even he doesn't think the weapons he made are of any use, as long as he wants, he can make one casually.

After all, in the past hundred years, I have only been able to build weapons.

……

On the other side, in Longyuan City.

As Nanmen Yuanqing flew upside down, I don't know how many people's hearts were shocked.

This is the number one expert in the city, and if he is injured, he will be injured, and his three views are completely shattered.

This blacksmith shop is truly extraordinary!
"let me see."

Peng Feng volunteered and approached the sword.

"Be careful."

Nanmen Yuanqing's brows were furrowed into a ball, others couldn't see it, only he was like a bright mirror in his heart.

This sword looks ordinary, and it can't even be seen at all, but it is such a sword, as heavy as a mountain, even if I use all my strength to take it, it will not be a solution.

And at the moment when it was ejected, that force was like a mountain, and it was so overwhelming that he had no strength to fight back.

With such energy, he still has a trace of fear in his heart.

If he hadn't let go, I'm afraid, he wouldn't be standing here talking.

"There is a pale yellow ripple around the blade."

Peng Feng's words were astonishing.

Can there be ripples on the sword body?

Just kidding!

"If I make a mistake in my judgment, this sword is a high-grade yellow-rank weapon."

In order to further confirm, Peng Feng directly demonstrated his own strength.

With him as the center, within a radius of half a zhang, there is no wind blowing up by itself. If you look carefully, the sword on the ground is really like what Peng Feng said, with a faint yellow ripple around the sword body.

"The top grade of the yellow rank, you can't go wrong!"

Peng Feng suddenly became excited, looking at the fiery eyes on the ground!

The top grade of the yellow rank is well known to all, and the Heaven and Earth Xuan Huang Fan is the rank division of weapons.

Heaven is high-level, and everything is low-level.

In Longyuan City, and even in Tianyuan Continent, high-grade mortal ranks are already unattainable treasures, but now, in this blacksmith shop, there are weapons of high-grade yellow ranks.

"Wow Cao, the entire Longyuan City can't produce a single yellow-rank weapon."

"I heard that some small sects only have a middle-grade yellow-rank weapon."

"It's fake, there are yellow-rank weapons in this dilapidated blacksmith shop that can't be broken anymore!"

"..."

The people who eat melons say the same thing, but behind their backs, the fire in their eyes is no less than that of Peng Feng.

Obediently, this is a top-ranked weapon of the Huang rank!
However, if the fire is hot, everyone is still rational. Even Nanmen Yuanqing can't do anything with this sword, let alone them.

"This sword, Huang Fenggu wants it!"

Peng Feng immediately transmitted the sound for thousands of miles, and the top-grade yellow sword, which can be used as the treasure of the clan, is here now, receiving such treatment!

"No, Peng Feng, this sword was discovered in the ancient town, so it should belong to Longyuan City!"

Nanmen Yuanqing immediately woke up and stood opposite Peng Feng, staring at the sword.

This clueless smashing mark seems to be the direction of the avenue.

This sword is a treasure!
"Isn't Longyuan City under the jurisdiction of Huangfeng Valley?"

Peng Feng shook his head, this sword is too heavy to be picked up by one person.

This heaviness is not the weight of a single finger!

"Fuck, what is the origin of this blacksmith? It's a good show!"

Everyone seems to have overlooked one point, the one who made this sword is the real master.

When someone mentioned this, everyone reacted.

This sword is important, very important, but the person who made this sword is even more important!

The top grade of the yellow rank, this is the treasure of treasures!
There is so much power in this small blacksmith shop.

"Om..."

As if feeling something, the tense atmosphere at the scene was suddenly broken.

But what broke the atmosphere were other swords scattered on the ground.

"Lying Cao!"

When everyone was confused, Peng Feng and Nanmen Yuanqing uttered foul language at the same moment.

At first, Nanmen Yuanqing didn't think of the sword as a treasure, but felt a little strange.

Now, his mentality has completely changed. These swords might be treasures.

After this "hum" sound.

On the ground, all the swords had light yellow ripples around their blades.

What the hell is the yellow sword!

Yellow middle grade!

The lower grade of the yellow rank!

Yellow steps, yellow steps, all yellow steps!

The iron sword of the whole place, no, to be precise, the precious sword of the whole place!

"When did the yellow rank weapon become so worthless..."

Peng Feng trembled when he spoke. There are at least one hundred and eighty knives and swords in this place.

The Three Views are completely broken. How many sects used to be proud of having a yellow-rank treasure, but now, these treasures are randomly placed on the ground like garbage.

"Damn, my knife has also been promoted to the yellow rank!"

"??"

The speaker is a young swordsman.

Visible to the naked eye, there were also light yellow ripples around the blade of the knife in his hand.

This is the sign of the yellow rank and treasure rank.

"I... I... What the hell, mine has also been promoted to the yellow rank!"

There was another voice, and everyone looked at him again.

"Mine has also been promoted to the yellow rank..."

Nima!

Another one!
The Three Views were all over the floor, everyone present, everyone who sat down to practice before, opened their eyes one by one, and the weapons in their hands, without exception, were all upgraded from the yellow rank!
"Am I dreaming..."

Whether it's Nanmen Yuanqing, Peng Feng, or Peng Heng, their eyes can be as wide as they are wide open.

The yellow-rank treasures, the yellow-rank weapons that one can be proud of as long as one has one, are everywhere now? !
This is no longer a matter of the Three Views, who the hell can stand it!
"It's because of this sword..."

With a trembling voice, Peng Feng pointed to the half-finished yellow-rank top-grade sword underground.

This is definitely not for no reason, and the reason is inseparable from this sword!

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