After Su Ming passed the technique to Jia Xibei, he left the warehouse.
I have the sword skills!
No knife yet!
No matter what, Jia Xibei is still his registered disciple.
As a master, he should prepare a handy weapon for him.
After placing the green flowers in the yard, he returned to his room.
He obtained a lot of weapon-refining materials from the Ye family, which should be enough to help Jia Xibei refine a knife.
After entering the room, he set up a restriction in the room, and then selected the materials needed for sword refining from the storage ring.
As soon as his thoughts entered the storage ring, he was attracted by the cold light emitting from the Nepali scimitar inside.
At first glance, the Nepalese machete is made of high-quality materials, and it is perfect for use as a knife blank.
and!
The most important thing is that the cold light emanating from the blade contains extremely strong murderous intent!
This is exactly what Jasibe needs!
He took out the Nepali scimitar, turned the palm of his other hand, and a fire dragon jumped out.
The fire dragon burned directly to the ceiling. If Su Ming had not set a ban in advance, a hole would have been burned in the ceiling decorated above.
After controlling the flames, he threw the Nepali scimitar into the fire.
The Nepali scimitar turned red instantly, and Su Ming directly used his spiritual power to start tempering it.
After some beating, the Nepalese scimitar turned into a long knife.
Su Ming then put in other refining materials, smelted them, and then used spiritual power to temper them.
After two hours, a large sword about fifty centimeters long was refined.
Su Ming put away his spiritual power and held the newly successfully refined sword in his hand.
When he took the broadsword into his hands, an icy chill instantly hit him.
"What a murderous aura!"
Su Ming looked at the sword in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
In terms of grade, the broadsword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, one grade higher than the long sword he refined for the Ye family.
But a weapon of this level could not catch Su Ming's eyes at all.
In the past, at the old man's place, he didn't know how many high-grade spiritual weapons were lost, let alone low-grade spiritual weapons.
The only thing that satisfied Su Ming was the murderous intent contained in this knife!
With such a strong murderous aura, combined with the sword skills of "Thirteen Styles of Killing", and the strength of Jia Xibei's leather refining skills, even a martial arts master may not be able to get an advantage from him!
After admiring it, he put away the big knife, and then took out the black short knife obtained from the Gao family.
Strike while the iron is hot!
The materials for refining the flying sword have been collected, so he simply refined the flying sword promised to Sun Yanan together.
Just do it!
He flipped his palm, and another fire dragon jumped out.
Su Ming threw the black dagger into the flames and began to refine it.
…
Time passed by minute by minute.
By the time Su Ming successfully refined the flying sword, it was already midnight.
He looked at the flying sword in his hand and frowned slightly: "It took me so long to refine a low-grade immortal weapon. It's really a failure."
This was his first apprentice's first natal flying sword. It only reached the level of a low-grade immortal weapon, which made him feel very dissatisfied.
If the old man can obtain more refining materials from the old man's place, he is confident that he can refine a better grade.
Unfortunately, there was only so much material he could collect, and that was all.
After refining the flying sword, his spiritual power was exhausted.
He was about to meditate to restore his spiritual power, but just as he sat cross-legged, he heard a loud "clang" sound suddenly coming from outside.
"Um?"
Su Ming frowned slightly and immediately released his consciousness.
I saw that the door of the villa had collapsed at this time, and a fat man who looked to be at least two hundred pounds was stepping on the door, looking like a man of power.
Behind the fat man, more than a dozen people gathered.
All of them have foreign faces, and you can tell at a glance that they are coming with bad intentions!
"What happened?"
"What's going on outside? Should we go take a look?"
"Where's uncle? Didn't he hear such a big noise?"
When Su Ming heard the voices of Wang Yutong, Xu Yawen and Liu Xiaodi coming from outside, he quickly withdrew his consciousness, opened the door and walked out.
"Brother Su Ming, outside..."
Wang Yutong saw Su Ming coming out and quickly opened her mouth to ask what happened outside.
But before she finished speaking, Su Ming raised his hand and interrupted: "It's just a small matter, I'll take care of it. You go back to your room and don't come out."
"this……"
Wang Yutong frowned, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
"Yutong, listen to Mr. Su."
Liu Xiaodi pulled Wang Yutong and said, "Aren't you doing a live broadcast? Can I go live with you?"
"Yes! Of course I can!"
Before Wang Yutong could answer, Xu Yawen said excitedly: "If Sister Xiaodi appears on the scene, Yutong's popularity will definitely skyrocket, and it is not impossible to become the number one sister on the platform by then!"
"Sister Xiaodi, do you really want to appear in my live broadcast room?"
Wang Yutong also looked excited: "Just now I told those family members that I knew you, and some people still questioned me. If you show up, let's see who dares to question me."
"Of course I have to appear in my sister's live broadcast room."
Liu Xiaodi smiled and said: "Let's go to the live broadcast and let Mr. Su go and see what's going on. Let's just ignore it."
"good."
Wang Yutong nodded in agreement and returned to the room with Xu Yawen and Liu Xiaodi.
When closing the door, Liu Xiaodi stuck out half of his head, smiled and made an "ok" gesture to Su Ming.
Su Ming set up a ban to block the sound in their room, and then went downstairs.
at this time.
In addition to Cuihua, Mai and Jia Xibei also came out after hearing the noise.
Stepping on the door, the arrogant fat man saw the linen dressed in white, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh my god! Daxia women are really beautiful! This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful woman!"
When his voice fell, the dozen foreigners behind him all looked towards Mai.
"So beautiful! I want this woman, please leave me alive!"
"What do you want? Do you want to keep such a beautiful woman to yourself? What do you think we are?"
"This woman is so beautiful. If I could sleep with her, I would do it even if it takes ten years off my life!"
"Don't grab her, everyone. We'll come one by one later and kill her after we're done."
"..."
The dozen or so people at the back started shouting uncontrollably after seeing Mai.
They were speaking in eagle language, and Cuihua and Jia Xibei couldn't understand what they were saying.
But Mai's face became even colder, as if coated with a layer of frost.
"You all deserve to die!"
Mai gritted her silver teeth and responded in eagle language.
at the same time.
Her aura suddenly surged, and a cold aura instantly enveloped the entire courtyard...
