The Infinite Practice Of Fantasy

Golden black iron!

Although there is only two characters difference between this name and Xuan Tie, the gap between them cannot be bridged by two characters.

Golden Black Iron, as the name suggests, is Black Iron that is as precious as gold.

Golden Xuantie can be regarded as the most noble after Xuantie, and its hardness is ten times that of Xuantie.

It is rumored that the Ice Wind Sword is made of golden black iron. Because the golden black iron is so hard, it was burned with divine fire for ninety-nine and eighty-one days before refining began!

Cutting iron like clay is not enough to describe this Divine Weapon!

Those who refined it back then used it to kill almost all their enemies, and even fell into the Demon Dao for a time. During that period, it was almost a nightmare for them.

Finally, the Ice Wind Sword counterattacked and killed the unknown person.

Xuantie Xuanqian had already developed his sanity a long time ago, and the sword spirit that was refined into the Ice Wind Sword was even more precious. However, because it was affected by the murderous intention of its owner, it has now become a demon sword, and It's not a divine sword.

Such a change made everyone couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

There were also people who wanted to recreate this kind of glory, and even remade the Water Wind Sword.

However, this is obviously unrealistic. I heard that the person from 333 had divine fire, and his techniques were extremely tricky. Even at that time when artifact refining masters were extremely popular, the more famous he became. .

Obtaining the Golden Black Iron was also a coincidence during the holidays, so it was definitely a matter of luck that he was able to make the Divine Weapon at that time.

Later, some people also used gold black iron to make weapons. Although the craftsmanship was not so legendary, it could still be called a legend.

"Golden Black Iron!"

The people watching next to him almost immediately let out an incredulous question.

In an instant, more people came up, seeming to want to see what the golden black iron looked like.

Han Yang's surprised expression disappeared in an instant and turned into a calm look again.

Xiao Xun'er looked at Jin Xuantie in surprise.

Although she had doubts about Han Yang just now, she has always stood firmly in Han Yang's direction. There was a thoughtful expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"I won't charge you for this stone, but you can't take it away either."

After the vendor saw Han Yang taking out money, he said something hurriedly.

He is now extremely grateful that Han Yang did not take the stone back for cutting. Otherwise, he would have wanted to commit suicide if he had sold the gold black iron for a hundred gold coins.

The hawker didn't want to cut off the remaining gold black iron, because he had a hunch that this time the gold election decision would cause a sensation.

When the Frozen Sword was made, one kilogram of black iron was used, and after polishing, it only weighed one hundred grams.

It was enough to cause a huge sensation at the time. He had a hunch that his golden black iron this time would definitely weigh three to four kilograms.

The vendor felt a little excited just thinking about having three or four kilograms of gold black iron in his hands. Although he is not a master of artifact refining and does not know how to make some weapons, it does not prevent him from selling the gold black iron!

His upstairs is the auction site, and as long as he takes the golden snow car up, he will definitely get VIP-level treatment.

The hawker became more and more excited as he thought about it, and even wished he could take the gold black iron now.

"Do you think I'm dead!" Naturally, Han Yang saw the vendor's expression. He curled his lips in a cold smile, shrank his palms, and took back the golden black iron.

The hawker said reluctantly: "Businesses are not done with justice. Now I regret it. What can you do to me?"

It's a good thing that the business cannot be done without righteousness. Han Yang knows that if what he is holding is just a pile of scrap metal, the hawker will never say that the business cannot be done without righteousness.

"hehe!"

Han Yang directly threw down a pile of gold coins, chuckled indifferently, turned around and wanted to leave.

It's not that he (beei) doesn't dare to quarrel with the vendors, but the auction is just a few minutes away, and he doesn't have time to argue here.

After the vendor saw Han Yang's expression, he thought he was feeling guilty and wanted to leave quickly!

He also knew that with his current strength, he could not protect the golden black iron at all. He shouted loudly: "What do you want to do with the golden black iron that weighs three or four kilograms?"

People who were not interested in the Golden Election suddenly stopped. They had previously thought that the maximum amount of Golden Black Iron was only a few grams, but now it would be useless in their hands.

After all, being able to see the golden black iron is already considered lucky, let alone wanting to collect it.

The Ice Wind Sword back then was also pieced together with 1.1 points of gold black iron. You must know that although it took a year to make the paper, it took ten years to gather so many materials.

Ten years, 11 years spent on a weapon, they don't want to waste so much time.

But this time, the gold black iron weighed three or four kilograms, which meant that they could make three or four weapons.

A weapon that cuts through iron like clay.

Han Yang frowned slightly. She naturally knew what kind of mentality the vendor had, but just because he couldn't get the gold and black iron, he didn't want to let himself get it and wanted to start a war.

"Haha! Whoever wants to get the golden black iron can come forward?"

Han Yang turned around and looked at the people in front of him, his voice revealing infinite indifference.

"If you hand over what you have now, maybe we can all be friends in the future.

The remaining people looked around before sending out the leader, who demanded directly and arrogantly.

The man looked at the stone in Han Yang's hand greedily, feeling that his hands were itchy, and now he wished he could just step forward and snatch it.

Han Yang didn't have too many worries about the people in front of him. After all, the capable people were on the third floor, and the second floor was just the scum that had been screened out.

But there are also strong people among these people, who have the same reason as Han Yang.

"Brother, be obedient and leave your things, or I will let you keep your head with your things.

Yancheng's voice suddenly sounded behind Han Yang. Han Yang's face showed no expression, but Chen Xin'er, Han Yu, the Little Medical Fairy and others were startled and turned their heads instantly.

I saw an old man with white hair appearing behind Han Yang.

The white-haired old man still had a faint smile on his face, but the viciousness in his eyes destroyed her kindness.

"The white-haired poisonous man!" Xiao Xun'er said in disbelief.

"Huh? Xiaonizi, you actually recognize me, why don't you quickly ask your companion to give me the stone in your hand.".