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Chapter 708

This demon sword obtained from the Holy Master was also exposed to the Craftsman God at this moment, leaving aside its sharpness.

Just this full of demonic aura and the power of the original space visible to the naked eye is unique. It is impossible for such a demon sword, which can be called a magic weapon, to appear in the hands of such a young junior. of.

Almost every craftsman has an extremely morbid attachment to the magic weapon, but the craftsman thought repeatedly in his heart, and An Nai suppressed the fear that was about to move in his heart, but Xu Ming still had a full view of the struggling greed in his eyes.

It's just that Xu Ming didn't say anything about it. After all, the most important thing for a person like Craftsman God is face.

However, the eyes of the Craftsman God never left the demon sword, and his trembling voice was enough to explain the horror of this demon sword.

But in a moment of thought, the Craftsman God spoke coldly.

"Where did you get this magical weapon that is full of monster spirit? If you are Jian Xi from the monster clan, you can't get out of my hall today."

After the God of Craftsman said a word, there was an obvious humming sound echoing in the entire hall.

A tyrannical binding force descended on Xu Ming immediately, but Xu Ming dispelled it without saying a word in the face of the craftsman's method.

Immediately, the aura of the whole person also followed his step, and immediately said coldly.

"Master Craftsman is clear in his heart, whether I am a monster spy or not was already clear at a glance when I entered the city."

Indeed, after experiencing the baptism of the Holy Lord of the Monster Race, the defense of the entire Artisan City has been greatly improved. The biggest way to distinguish the spies of the Monster Race from the cultivators is to explore their souls.

Everyone who enters the Divine Craftsman City will inevitably be scouted one by one by the hidden means evolved by the great formation, so it is already clear at a glance whether Xu Ming is a monster spy or not the moment he enters the Divine Craftsman City .

The reason why the God of Craftsman did this was because the evil spirit on the demon sword was too strong, staring at it was like facing the Holy Lord back then, which made him startled.

And Xu Ming's words made the Artisan God think clearly. Indeed, if Xu Ming was a monster spy, he would have been discovered the moment he entered the city, so it would be impossible for him to have the opportunity to enter the Wentian Pavilion.

Therefore, the worries in the God of Craftsman's heart were overemphasized, but he did not understand why such a demon sword, which would be regarded as a peerless magic weapon among the demon clan, appeared in the hands of the young man in front of him.

And it seems that its own strength is to temporarily tame this demon sword.

In this way, Xu Ming's identity made the craftsman even more curious.
"I was reckless before, but why did this demon knife fall into your hands, fellow daoist, if it is not related to the demon clan, how can you explain all this?"

Xu Ming was prepared for the words of the Craftsman God, but upon hearing the words, he just dropped four words coldly.

"Murder and treasure."

The reason is as simple as that. Facing Xu Ming, who cherishes words like a goldsmith, he feels helpless.

God of Craftsman could only give up the idea of ​​defrauding this young man who was not good enough, and he also said slowly.

"What is your request, tell me quickly, I don't have time to argue with you."

It was obvious that the God of Craftsman, whose patience had been worn away, also completely changed his face. Of course, all this was within Xu Ming's expectation.

Seeing the God of Craftsman whose patience was worn out, he also slowly expressed his thoughts.

"I want to reforge this knife."

what?
Remelting?

This request was completely beyond the expectations of the Craftsman God. Originally, what he thought in his heart was that Xu Ming wanted to teach him the method of completely taming this demon sword.

But I didn't expect Xu Xinxing to be ruthless and decisive, and he was going to completely temper this divine weapon back into the furnace for re-smelting
"Do you know the price of this refurbishment? It is very likely that I cannot reshape the appearance of this demon sword with my means and abilities."

Hearing the words, Xu Ming nodded slowly. He naturally knew this, but during the few days he stayed in Shenjiang City, he had already figured out that instead of putting such a time bomb beside him, it would be better to put other time bombs beside him. Turn it into nutrients to re-absorb your own stone knife and then make a bigger leap.

The stone knife is his foundation, and the sharpness of heavy gold lingering on it is extremely rare.

If the original power of space on this monster knife can be reintegrated into this stone knife, the superimposed power of the two will definitely be more terrifying than one plus one.

Therefore, Xu Ming, who thought clearly, made such a decision extremely resolutely, and the craftsman saw Xu Ming's persistence, but he didn't say much.

After all, he once said something first, how could he go back on his word in front of a junior.

Wouldn't it chill the hearts of skilled craftsmen in the world, he is here in the City of Artisans, not the Cultivation Alliance.

The Craftsman God waved his hand, and a huge cauldron that was almost as tall as the inside of the hall appeared immediately.

As soon as the cauldron appeared, a scorching fire spontaneously appeared in the air.

The fierce fire hit his face, which made Xu Ming somewhat approve of the craftsman's method.

Indeed, in front of Xu Ming who had successfully refined three kinds of different fires, he could still feel the power of the fire. This cauldron furnace is indeed unique.

The craftsman said with a solemn expression.

"You have to think clearly, once this demon sword enters my Qiankun Cauldron, it will never be returned to Zhao completely and will be handed over to you."

The God of Craftsman did cherish talents, but Xu Ming who heard the words did not have the slightest nostalgia for this demon sword.

Seeing this, the God of Craftsman stopped procrastinating, raised his hand to take the demon knife and threw it into the Qiankun cauldron.

Immediately after a thought, a mysterious aura rose suddenly, and then there was a rumbling sound in the Qiankun Cauldron.

"You rescued me back then, and I will help you refine the weapon today, and the kindness between you and me is also wiped out."

The voice of the Craftsman God was extremely ethereal, as if an inexplicable coercion descended after his voice, and after speaking, the Craftsman God entered a state like an old monk in meditation.

As the light and darkness intertwined in the Qiankun cauldron, Xu Ming could clearly feel the struggle of the demon sword.

It seems that he also knows his own destiny, so he is unwilling to be turned into nourishment for the growth of other weapons.

So at this moment, the Qiankun Cauldron also sent out obvious vibrations, but at this moment, the God of Craftsman was not at all panicked at all. He had encountered a situation like today's situation countless times.

I saw him unhurriedly injecting countless outlined formations into the Qiankun Cauldron, and immediately the fire that was rushing towards his face was almost overwhelming at this moment.

And at this moment, something strange is going to happen in the Qiankun Cauldron.

A howl like a ghost followed suit.
(End of this chapter)