Martial God

At the gate that opened, a gentle wind blew it. The hurricane seemed to be blowing a pool of stagnant water, blowing away the dull atmosphere in the room.

The eyes of more than ten of the Sayādaws were cast to a place, and witnessed the whole process of Ai Wenbin's sword-drawing.

So they saw it.

It was a black long sword, from beginning to end, without a bit of brightness.

Anyone who looks at the past burning novel network at first glance will think that this is an ordinary long sword.

Of course, since He Yiming has already boasted, he is forging a weapon of the gods and has already succeeded. Then this long sword is at least a low-level weapon of the gods.

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As a powerful sage, although he does not know how to forge, but for a good weapon, it has the most intuitive feeling.

In his feelings at this time, He Yiming gave him a long sword, although there is no magical appearance on the outside, but he has a feeling of never simple.

Especially when his fingers are with the sword, the feeling is getting stronger.

He raised his head and said suspiciously: "He brother, this sword does not seem to be a common weapon of the gods."

Fang Wei and others are shocked, but the feeling of using eyes to watch and touch by hand is very different. Even if it is a person who is a big man, it is impossible to see something from this dark sword.

He Yiming smiled a little, and he knew that he would not be able to see these experienced people. However, he did not intend to conceal anything, so he said: "Ai brother, you may wish to try the strength of this sword."

Ai Wenbin nodded slightly, he raised his hand, and a mist flashed out, but only for a moment, it has become a stick.

Later, he hit each other with a stick and a black sword in his hand.

A dull, but like a sound that sounded directly in everyone's heart suddenly exploded.

Everyone's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, they are real experienced and powerful, naturally able to hear the deep meaning of this voice.

Although Ai Wenbin’s weapon of the gods is not a top weapon of the gods, it is quite famous. Especially with the support of his own strong system of wood, the power that can be swayed is already different.

And the iron sword in his hand, from any angle, should be just the worst weapon of the gods.

However, when the two weapons of the gods really touched each other, it was unbelievable that people had a feeling of being evenly matched.

Ai Wenbin’s eyes leaped slightly and said: “It’s hardness?”

He Yiming proudly smiled and said: "Ai brother. You can rest assured that its hardness, even if you encounter a copy of the militia, you can resist one or two."

Li Jiangfeng stepped forward two steps and said: "He brother, can this sword give me a look."

He Yiming smiled casually and said: "Please."

Ai Wenbin reversed the long sword, pointed the hilt at Li Jiangfeng, and handed over the past.

After Li Jiangfeng thanked him, he carefully touched the sword, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of near-fanatic light. After a long time, he looked up and said: "This sword is not a special product." Then he looked at He Yiming, sincerely. The road: "If every one is not mistaken, when he is forging this sword, the materials used by the brothers are definitely more than the ones you reported."

He Yiming’s eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and he did not expect that he met a big expert here.

He smiled slightly and extended his thumb. He said, "The brother is a good eye, and he really added something in it." He asked with a smile: "Can you guess it?"

Li Jiangfeng hesitated for a moment, saying: "Li will naturally have a set of testing methods. But if it is accidentally broken the sword in the middle."

He Yiming smiled dumbly and said: "If this sword is broken, then Hemou will forge one more."

He has a strong self-confidence for this sword. As long as Li Jiangfeng does not let his daughter take out the imitation of the Kowloon furnace and burn it, then the weapon of the gods that incorporates the black iron is so easily damaged.

Even without the support of infuriating, it is not a means of detection that can be destroyed.

When he heard that He Yiming was so confident, the look on Li Jiangfeng’s face became more and more dignified. At this point, he can already conclude that this weapon is not the worst grade.

After He Yiming added some kind of material, it is already a very powerful soldier.

At least, on the hardness, it must be.

Li Jiangfeng lowered his head and looked at the soldiers in his hand. His hands were reddish. Once again, I stroked it on the sword.

In this weapon of the gods, there is the infuriating input of He Yiming, so it is naturally impossible for him to input the infuriating gas, but this does not affect his slow movement on the outside with a little strength.

After half a ring, Li Jiangfeng's brows wrinkled tightly. He could sense that there was a strange metal inside. The strength of this metal is absolutely unquestionable.

Of course, the results he has detected are more than one. "It seems that this weapon has some special abilities. It is not such a detection method that can see the mystery. Everyone is watching him quietly, Li Jiangfeng as a glass. The hole disciple is really involved in the forging technique.

Although it has not reached the point where it can forge the weapon of the gods, it has a set of effective methods for distinguishing the weapon of the gods.

After a while, Li Jiangfeng’s lips squirmed softly. He said the names of several materials in a very fine voice, but they all veto one by one.

Suddenly, his eyes burst into a glimpse of light.

He looked up and exclaimed: "Mysterious iron

When this statement comes out, everyone is lost.

The mysterious iron thing for the top martial art, although the amount of storage is very small, but it is not without.

However, because of the scarcity of reserves, it is always careful and careful when using it every time.

And it is impossible to use it at all.

At this time, the weapon in the hands of Li Jiangfeng, its main raw material is only some precious, but far from the rare materials.

If someone puts a baby like Xuan Tie into it, then in the hearts of everyone, this person is almost mad with the madman.

Li Jiangfeng was also thinking about it at first, so he would tell several different material names one after another. At the end, he was sure, but the result was even very doubtful.

He Yiming was shocked. Under this day, it really turned out to be a generation, and even some people could detect it. Fortunately, the other party did not name the name of the dragon snake, otherwise He Yiming would really have a headache.

Seeing the expression of He Yiming, Ai Wenbin suspiciously said: "He brother, do you really incorporate the mysterious iron inside?"

He Yiming gave a wry smile and said: "Li brother is really good eyesight, and he was actually seen by him.

Ai Wenbin opened his mouth and regretted it. Finally, he smiled and said: "He brother, wasted."

In his voice, there is a feeling of hating iron and not forming steel, which shows how dissatisfied he is.

If you don't know that this black iron is definitely what He Yiming himself is, he even has the impulse to break the air.

Of course, in the eyes of other people, there is a bit more gloating.

In a martial art, there are such strong people appearing. I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

He Yiming shook his head and said: "I don't think there is any waste."

For him, the biggest goal of learning to forge is to smelt the six water-related things together.

For this ultimate goal, the use of a little bit of the mysterious iron and the dragon snake's horn is nothing.

The Golden Campaign came to He Yiming's side and said: "Li brother, please give me a look."

Li Jiangfeng threw the long sword over. He thought about it and said: "Golden brother, there may be other magical use in this long sword, but it is impossible to confirm with my eyes."

The gold battle turned over and over and looked at the sound. The look on his face was quite strange. It seemed to be a love for this thing.

Finally, he raised his head and said: "He brother, you forged this sword, is it the second weapon of the gods intended to be used for the light?"

When everyone heard it, they all had a glimpse of their hearts, and their ears were all erected, even if they were the three old masters.

He Yiming smiled dumbly and said: "Golden brother laughed, this **** soldier is only the first time the younger brother has practiced his hand, which is enough to talk about what the Guanghua Shenbing."

Everyone looked at his eyes and suddenly it was a bit more weird. The first time he practiced his hand, he successfully refining a weapon of the gods. If he was so skillful, he would refine it. Know what it will be.

However, only He Yiming’s talents are clear. The biggest reason for his success is not how powerful his talents and talents are. The vast majority of the credit belongs to the Kowloon Furnace. If there is no special space for this artifact, and the selfless help of the three fire dragons, the probability of success this time is less than 30%.

The Golden Campaign nodded slightly and suddenly said: "He brother, I want this weapon of the gods."

Everyone is a glimpse ~www.wuxiaspot.com~has not waited for He Yiming to open, Ai Wenbin asked: "He brother, what do you want this soldier to use?"

The Golden Campaign is right: "I want to use this weapon as the second soldier."

For a time, the atmosphere in the entire room suddenly became strange again.

Although the Golden Campaign is general, as long as it is not an idiot, he can understand his meaning. He actually wants to use this black weapon that does not fall into the autumn as a lighted **** soldier who is promoted to the Five-Yuan Dynasty.

If it is an unaccompanied cultivator like that of Yichen, he may make a similar choice in desperation.

However, the Golden Campaign is not an ordinary person. He is the most hopeful sage of the next generation of the Lingbi Hall.

However, his choice was so unexpected, which made everyone feel unbelievable.

It looks like a week in a row, and there are still three weeks, sweat."

Seeking a monthly ticket! (To be continued)