[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

Tsk tsk, if milk can grow into the majestic appearance of the Maverick above in the future, it will be so handsome to take it out!Su Shaobai pulled the milk in his bosom with bright eyes, looked carefully between its front and rear paws several times, and finally touched it with his hands unwillingly. It was smooth and smooth, fat and strong, and it was indeed extremely nutritious Well, I can't even touch a pimple, and no matter how I look at it, there is no sign that it will grow wings.Milk's wide sapphire-like eyes looked innocently at the master who was harassing him like crazy, and he stretched his paws and legs in cooperation. The master's enthusiasm today is too much for the beast!

Different from the atmosphere on the [-]th floor where swords, lights, swords and shadows were murderous when entering, the entire [-]th floor was empty, not only silent, but even without any strange beasts.

Nangong Hao raised his eyebrows and looked around coldly, what's going on?Su Shaobai, who harassed the milk dumpling but found nothing, noticed the strange atmosphere around him, and also raised his head to look around.Could it be that the strange beasts on the eighteenth floor are invisible?Feeling chills on the back of his neck, the little cook immediately let go of the milk and stood up.

A gust of cool wind suddenly came from behind his ears, Nangong Hao turned sideways to avoid it, but saw the little cook slashing at him with the handful of medium green pines he just got!Xiaobai practiced the sword as smoothly as mountains and rivers, but using it was as difficult as dripping water from dry springs. The person in front of him was so agile, it was definitely not him... Oops, it was a phantom formation!The genius Jianxiu's thoughts turned, and he immediately understood that the scene in front of him was actually a phantom in the skin of a little cook.The phantom array is not an illusion, the reality is only in the blink of an eye, defeating the opponent can destroy the phantom, and if you are injured, it will turn from emptiness to reality.In other words, the person is fake, but the attack is real.He swung his sword energy and chopped off the opponent's flying sword. The little cook in front of him collapsed like flying sand, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a senior brother whom he had only seen once.

Looking at the master sword repairman who suddenly began to move and dodge inexplicably, Su Shaobai realized after a while that this may be the test on the No. 18 floor of the underground palace. Maybe because he is a swordsmith, he can't feel it. dangerous.Just when he thought of this, a sharp silver-white sword energy came, and Milk jumped up, with a vigorous posture like a rainbow, and swallowed the sword energy.It seems that Maverick's special training was not in vain, and Milk Duanzi's movements are obviously much neater than before.Su Shaobai hid in the corner with Xiaobai and Milk, took out the screen-like defense device he had used in the Whirling Mirror Sky, and stood in front of him with lingering fear.At this moment, the benevolent lord seems to be insane, so it's better to avoid it.

Master Sword Cultivator performed his one-man show for three full days and three nights before stopping. His whole body was as wet as if he had been drenched in heavy rain, and the temples on his forehead were all soaked in sweat. The more courageous the spirit.The moment he stood still, there was a faint white light all over his body, which was the spiritual energy cultivation level given by the underground palace.Su Shaobai immediately looked at a certain place familiarly, and the flying swords on the seventeenth floor in the past all appeared there.Unfortunately, it is now empty!While he was in a daze, the floor under the two of them opened up again, the nineteenth floor?Isn't there only [-] floors in the Wanjian Tomb? Is there a hidden level?The little cook hesitated and looked at the unclear opening below, and then at Nangong Hao, the meaning was very obvious, do you want to go down?

Nangong Hao shook his head, Su Shaobai thought that he would immediately use the three-quarters of his cultivation that he had just obtained, but in the end Master Jianxiu just walked into the Fantian Seal, shook himself around to refresh himself, and then came out.

Su Shaobai: ……………

Why didn't he discover that Lord Jianxiu still has the stinky attribute of a male peacock!

The nineteenth floor is as empty as the eighteenth floor, nothing, nothing.What about the high-grade green flying sword that was supposed to appear?I remembered that on the seventeenth floor, after the Maverick stepped on somewhere on the floor, the mid-grade green flying sword appeared as a reward.The little cook ran to a nearby place to examine the crystal-like floor carefully, tried to step over it with his feet, and stepped on it harder and harder. Where is the Qingpin Feijian?Hurry up and spit it out!It's a pity that there was no response from the surrounding area. The only thing I got was that the pattern of the spirit roots on the floor had changed. It wasn't the fire spirit roots along the way, but the five spirit roots that I saw before I jumped into the underground palace.

Nangong Hao calmly sat down in the middle of the basement. Since the "opponent" hasn't appeared yet, it's better to hurry up and practice.There is no opponent and no reward, let alone an exit. Is this trying to trap people here?The little cook looked at Mr. "Cultivation Crazy" in admiration, and then looked at the empty basement in front of him, and couldn't help guessing.But seeing the calm look of the benefactor, he hesitated for a while, then sat down with him, and stayed with the benefactor on the left and right to see what tricks he could play.The mid-grade green flying sword that I got just now has not been studied yet, so I let out the pudding to eat the flame stones and practice the heat.

The two waited for nearly half a month.

"Boom!" The ceiling above Su Shaobai's head suddenly opened, Nangong Hao reacted extremely quickly, and when the stone wall opened less than the width of his palm, he had already moved to block the little cook.The two whites and one green that were chasing after him also stopped. Milk and Xiaobai consciously stopped on both sides of Su Shaobai and stared up guardedly. Only Pudding retracted into the owner's left palm in a futile way, expressing that he was not Combat types, such violent scenes should be consciously avoided.

The two figures, one red and one black, falling from the ceiling were very familiar, they were Xia Mo and Feng Er.Both parties who met suddenly were a little surprised, how could they see them here!

At the same time, the underground palace suddenly shone brightly, and the hard-to-find Qingpin Feijian appeared!

In the middle of the four of them, a bronze-colored flying sword with thick ridges and double-edged blades was quietly suspended in mid-air.The sword has a straight hilt, the handle is slightly ring-shaped, and there are protruding teeth with animal head patterns on both sides of the sword grid. The word "three feet" is engraved on the place of the sword grid, the tip of the blade is as bright as the cold moon, and the whole body is surrounded by azure brilliance.

Su Shaobai's eyes lit up when he saw it. The shape of this sword is simple and powerful. From the handle to the blade, every curve is just right.It is a kind of upright and cold character that has been honed and baptized by time, with a glance of ten thousand years, it has a shocking power.

Three-foot sword.

There is righteousness between heaven and earth, a three-foot sword in the wind and dust, and a military uniform in the community.

The prehistoric world is born in four seasons, and it can only appear in the world with the help of a craftsman.

It really is a magic weapon.The most rare thing is that it is actually a flying sword with no attributes, and it can be used with five spiritual roots.Such a flying sword can only be made by the two fires of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, the method of casting has long been lost.The green-grade swordsmith praised it again and again. There is no doubt that the seventeen flying swords in front of it are all overshadowed by it, and they can't compare to one-tenth of this sword.

From the moment it appeared, its sharp blade trembled in the air, as if it couldn't wait to find its new owner.Heroes compete, and the strong are the masters!

There is only one ancient magic weapon, even if you pass the No.18 floor, you can't get it without defeating your opponents, and they are actually asking them to kill each other!Such vicious thoughts, the four people who were shocked by the three-foot sword understood it almost at the same time.

The phoenix eyes of the young man in red moved slightly, looking at Nangong Hao opposite him, his thin lips curled up slightly, "What do you think?"

"This sword is indeed a magic weapon." Nangong Hao raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Xiaobai and I are brothers. If you and Xia Mo fight over the broken sword, it will be too difficult for us. How about this, I will use one-third of the income under my name to exchange this Qingpin with you Feijian. Although the flying sword in front of you can use five kinds of spiritual roots, I believe you can also feel that the golden spiritual root is more suitable for it. Besides," Feng Er slapped the jade-handled fan in his hand, and said lightly, "Xiaobai was originally a green-grade swordsmith, and he will be promoted to a green-grade swordsmith in a short time. At that time, let him refine another one for you. You are about to enter the Nascent Soul stage, so you should use your exclusive life A good sword is nothing more than waiting a little longer."

Su Shaobai: ……………

Nangong Hao: ……………

At the end of Xia: ……………

Sure enough, businessmen are the thickest-skinned people in the world, they can speak three feet, and they are better than a hundred thousand soldiers.Su Shaobai looked at Feng Er, his admiration was like the surging east sea water, which cannot be fully expected.However, he really didn't want Lord Jin and Xia Mo to lose both sides, and be taken advantage of by others for nothing.Although there are many places where he is suspected of being unreasonable, for example, he thinks that he will be able to refine another Qing-Rank Excalibur for Mr. Jinzhu that can rival this sword.However, with one-third of Lingyun Pavilion's income, Feng Erwei Xia Mo is also full of sincerity!Will the benefactor agree?

"What do you think?" Nangong Hao's amber eyes fixed on Xia Mo who was dressed in a black crown.

"Fight as much as you want!" How can a sword cultivator be timid without fighting, and he has already been promoted to the middle stage of Jindan at this moment, and he has just broken through the illusion formation, and his fighting spirit is in full swing.Given this opportunity, why not give it a go.

"That's what I mean." Nangong Hao raised his sword eyebrows with high fighting spirit, and said bluntly.The three-quarters of the cultivation base he got just now can basically help him to be promoted to the Nascent Soul realm!Before retreating, if he can fight hard, it will also be beneficial for him to realize the sword intent.

"One-half." Feng Er looked at Nangong Hao firmly, his fingers holding the jade fan were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white.

Both Nangong Hao and Xia Mo looked at him in astonishment, and Su Shaobai was even more surprised. Feng Er never made such a promise for the Yunxia Ding that he dreamed of for half of Lingyun Pavilion's income. Do you want to break the rhythm of the end of summer?Sure enough, I still like the end of summer, right?I like it so much that I am willing to give up everything for the other party.

"One-half, even if you sell this sword, that's the price. It costs a lot for Xiaobai to upgrade, and, through me, it's much more convenient to help him collect all kinds of high-quality flame stones. I can also Let the weapon appraiser help him study the spiritual weapon and improve his technique." The young man in the red brocade robe continued calmly.

Nangong Hao frowned and looked at his little cook, what did he think?

"I will work hard to make a good sword!" Su Shaobai, who had turned his back unknowingly, realized that he was completely helping Feng Er when he spoke!But the ancient divine weapon and the "green grade" divine sword that he did not know how many years he could refine, would Master Sword Cultivator really choose him?The peach blossom eyes looked at Nangong Hao with sparkling eyes.

"One-third, the sword belongs to you. But there is still a battle, and I will not overwhelm him with my realm." After hesitating for a moment, Nangong Hao nodded to Feng Er, indicating that he was only a sword repairer, and he wanted to meet his opponent in chess. Fight against Xia Mo.

Xia Mo nodded. Sword cultivators had a strong desire to win. What's more, like Nangong Hao, he had just obtained three-quarters of his cultivation base. He felt the sword intent surging all over his body. Enlightenment improves.

"The previous bills are also free!" Su Shaobai quickly answered, this time resolutely standing on the side of the benefactor to fight for rights and interests.

"Okay!" Feng Er nodded briskly, and patted Su Shaobai's cheek with the handle of his fan, Nangong Hao's only weakness was this, and it was indeed right to bet on Xiaobai.

Nangong Hao and Xia Mo raised their swords and fought together, the purple and green light and shadow intertwined, and the sound of gold and stone was endless, so fast that Su Shaobai couldn't see their movements clearly.

Feng Er didn't even bother to look at it, he let out a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground to rest without hesitation.Just for the sake of these two people's strong competition, the time of this competition will definitely not be short.At first, Su Shaobai was interested in watching the sword intent from the side, but later he found that his dynamic vision could not keep up with the work of the two sword repair masters, and he couldn't see anything except light and shadow and the corners of his clothes.So he gave up and took Xiaobai and Milk to share with Feng Er what he had seen and heard about breaking through the barriers these days.

After ten days and ten nights, the two of them stopped happily.

"Brother Cheng Dao, Xia Mo hereby promises that after this battle, in this lifetime, he will never raise his sword to Brother Dao again." Before putting away the three-foot sword, Xia Mo solemnly raised his three fingers, and made a seal towards him. sky.Jin Linggen is born with righteousness and soul, upright and upright, and his faith is more important than anything else.

Nangong Hao also earnestly returned the salute. This was a promise between the sword repairers. After this battle, the two of them became more and more sympathetic to each other. Master and Xiaobai were not involved, and he would not raise his sword to this person in the future.

At the end of Xia, he stretched out his hand to hold the three-foot sword, and he couldn't help but be full of pride, a magical weapon that is hard to find in a lifetime!The green awn on the blade skyrocketed and turned into a blue phoenix bird. The phoenix bird's tail feathers were like a sword, circling around the end of Xia three times. With a clear whistle, it soared into the sky, pierced through the underground palace and went straight to the sky. , Waiting for thousands of years, it will finally be born again!The four people in the underground palace were all a little stunned, magical powers?

"Boom, boom!" The sound lasted for nearly half a cup of tea before it stopped. The magic circle of the underground palace was broken by the blue bird, and a few people could see a line of sunny sky when they raised their heads.

After a while, all the blue light was retracted into the sword, turning into a beast pattern on the sword grid.