Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

"Zhenren Liu's magic is so powerful that he can pass through rocks without getting hurt!"

Wang Yongkang touched his body and limbs. When he followed the two of them to touch the rock wall just now, he felt uneasy, fearing that he would hit his head and bleed.

"General, there is no need to be frightened. This technique is nothing more than a mere trick!"

The fact is that the cover-up technique and the mystery are just a cover-up. It looks unfathomable, and even children can play with it.

The ugly Taoist saw that Wang Yongkang was still frightened, but he was greatly benefited from it. It was inevitable that he would show off a little, Xiao Daoer!

There is a large space behind the rock wall, with several smelting furnaces placed. In front of the smelting furnace is a forging platform. The temperature is very hot. The soldiers working there have dull expressions on their faces. They are all bare-chested and their faces are wet with sweat.

There is a soldier in front of each furnace, who is responsible for throwing weapons into the furnace, making a clanging sound.

The real person from Jiutian Zifu walked to a forging platform, picked up a newly forged long sword, and handed it to Guo Zhuangtu.

"Jian Ma, look at this sword and see if it can penetrate your eyes."

This long sword is shiny all over, with a dark and slender body, and an extremely sharp blade, with a faint cold glow.

"What a sword! Real man, what a sword!"

Haha, so cheap! Real person is so mean!

Sanbao couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Hearing Guo Zhuangtu's praise, Master Liu was extremely happy and took a long sword that had not been resmelted.

"The county horse will try the power of the good sword again!"

After speaking, he waved his sword and struck at Guo Zhuangtu.

"General be careful!"

When Wang Yongkang saw the ugly Taoist, he unexpectedly attacked Guo Zhuangtu. He was shocked and shouted loudly.

"Clap!"

I saw that the long sword in Liu Zhenren's hand was broken into two pieces, and half of the sword fell to the ground.

"It is indeed a good sword made by a real person. It has a sharp handle and a solid handle."

"Haha, the county horse deserves the prize. Not only is the weapon made by Pindao invincible, it is also rarely matched."

"Yongkang, how about the weapons refined by real people?"

"It's rare in the world to have such a sharp weapon in the army, it will be even more powerful and invincible!"

"Hahaha, the little general is so complimentary, I can't bear it."

Sanbao was also shocked. Liu Zhenren really had a skill at refining weapons. He didn't need to add any minerals, just re-smelted and forged the weapons, and the weapons could be transformed into new ones. With such a large-scale army equipped, no army could match it.

"The prince asked me to tell the real person that the plan will be advanced. I hope the real person can speed up."

"You don't know what Junma is doing. Re-smelting will take time, and now the progress has reached its limit." Master Liu looked embarrassed, but in a flash, he readily agreed. "Since the prince's plan is ahead of schedule, Pindao will speed up the progress. I wonder if the prince will agree to Pindao's request."

"Don't worry, Sir, the scriptures will have been brought. As for the other two scriptures, the prince hopes to complete [-] pieces and pay for one."

Guo Zhuangtu took out the scriptures from his arms and handed them to the ugly Taoist, the "Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragon Sutra" with a thick black cover.

The Three Treasures were overjoyed. They must get this book. It was hard to find it anywhere, and it took no effort to get it.

"The prince is so trustworthy, Pindao will naturally do his best. Please tell the prince, Pindao will work day and night, and the refining will be completed in advance."

"In one month, the prince will send [-] troops to station in Shuzhou, and all the ordnance will be replaced here."

"Pindao understands. Go back and tell the prince that on the day of the uprising, people from the division will come to help, and the Tubo Dynasty will also send troops out of the plateau."

"If I can get a real person to accomplish this, the prince will not break his promise to cede Sichuan and Shu to the Tubo Dynasty."

At this time, a man who looked like a Taoist boy came in and made a gesture to the ugly Taoist.

"The two of you have come from a thousand miles away, and I have prepared some wine to welcome the two generals."

"So much trouble for real people!"

Sanbao observed Liu Zhenren carefully and found no trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and it was difficult to use his spiritual consciousness to detect his strength. As he was thinking about how to obtain the scriptures, he was almost bumped into by the Taoist boy who came in.

Demons! The Taoist boy actually has demonic energy in him!

With the increase in strength, the refining range of the Three Treasures has expanded to nearly two meters. The demonic energy on the Taoist boy was absorbed and was naturally noticed by the Three Treasures.

Um? The demonic energy fluctuates!

The Taoist boy frowned and looked around.

Sanbao quickly moved away from the Taoist boy.

Feeling wrong? Nothing unusual. The Taoist boy shook his head. Why didn't he pick it out properly when he was possessed? Now he was a little nervous after being possessed by such a mute Taoist boy.

Since the Taoist boy was standing near the exit, Sanbao saw that his senses were sharp and did not dare to follow Master Liu rashly. He had to wander around the cave and watch everyone smelting weapons.

The movements of their hands and feet are clumsy, and they feel like puppets. They just repeat simple actions without talking to each other or interfering with each other.

The Three Treasures were a little curious, and their spiritual consciousness entered the body of one of them. They were surprised to find that this person actually lost his soul. Only the human soul was left among the three souls, the two souls of heaven and earth were missing, and only three of the seven souls were left.

Looking at the other soldiers, they are exactly the same.

What kind of operation is this? The soul is stripped away!

"This is the demon's soul-stirring technique!"

The voice of the fragrant fairy!

Looking inside, Fairy Piaoxiang is crossing the sea.

"What is soul-stirring? How did you come out of the cave? And how do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Oh, you ask so many questions at once, how do you answer them?"

"Okay, how did you come out of the cave?"

"This is how this fairy floated out."

Floating out? Come to Laozi Shihai to enjoy the sea view!

"How do you know what I am thinking?"

"It's impossible for your soul to mutter something you don't want to hear. I didn't expect that you still like to talk to yourself."

I'm a chatterbox? Still talking to yourself?

Bad! I don't talk in my sleep, do I?

"These are all trivial matters. What's the matter with the soul-obsessing technique you mentioned?"

"That's what it's like. Ingesting souls. Of course, to be able to select and retain souls like this, the caster's magic power must be very strong."

"What you mean is that those with low magical power can absorb them all at once, while those with high magical power can selectively absorb them."

"A child can be taught, that's what I mean by this fairy."

"Possession gnaws flesh and blood, and can ingest souls to know the possessed person's past. I know this, but how can I ingest it without possession?"

"Don't you know you have a soul-capturing jar?"

"Isn't that ingesting death energy?"

"The soul can be divided into life and death and separated from the body. As long as there is a soul, it can be ingested."

"Huh? That's not right. If the demons are so powerful, what will happen to the humans?"

"The soul-capturing jar is a magic weapon, and not everyone can own it. The three of you don't belong to the same monster. The two imps specialize in absorbing death energy. The one of this fairy can absorb life."

"It's so complicated, how do you absorb life?"

"The soul-absorbing magic weapon can absorb the souls of living people by inputting the magical power or mana of the soul-absorbing formula. Those with high magic power can choose the ones they don't want and send them back."

Oops, this is a bargain and comes with a return function.

"Is it true that when the fairy reaches the stage of training, her state of mind can ignore men and women?"

"What do you mean, brat?"

"You peeked at my naked body, it's disgusting!"

"There's nothing good about a little brat who doesn't even have all his hair."

Fairy Piaoxiang's spirit twisted and turned crimson.

"Okay, little brat indeed."

The Three Treasures couldn't refute it, after all, they were no bigger than someone's hand just after practicing.

"Since you've come in, take me back to the cave first."

"Can't you float out? Just float in again."

"Hmph! You have used your spiritual consciousness to pass through this fairy several times. Your soul has been tainted with your spiritual consciousness. Naturally, the cave will regard you as you. However, this fairy does not control the magic circle of the cave, so it is easy to come out but difficult to enter."

Fairy Piaoxiang is also very depressed. She has tried countless times, but has been rejected by the purple ball, and her head has been hit so painfully. Otherwise, who would be willing to stay here to see your naked butt.

After sending Fairy Piaoxiang into the cave, Sanbao continued to wander around the cave, when a soldier happened to open the smelting furnace.

Sanbao looked closer and saw a wave of heat blowing against his face. There were several red swords floating in the furnace. They were obviously smelted successfully and had a hint of cold light.

The soldier used a special clamp to hook them one by one and immersed them in a large bucket next to the forging platform. The water droplets in the bucket boiled and rolled, and wisps of red water vapor came out, making a hissing sound.

What’s more, it’s actually tempered by blood and water!

It seems that the smelting furnace is just a cover to add heat. The real key lies in the blood.

The mute Taoist boy walked to the forging platform, took out a handful, inspected it, and placed it on the forging platform with satisfaction. He instructed the soldier who had no brain to pour another jar of blood into the barrel.