As the green-gold sword continued to be melted, many tiny droplets of metal flowed out like sweat, but they did not slip from the sword. They just flowed for a distance and then submerged into the sword. The luster More pure.
Xia Qing raised her toes and opened her mouth wide as she watched the tiny liquids swimming around and returning.
Although Guan Luoyang didn't know anything about casting, he could still see that the quality of the entire sword was infinitely tending towards a self-circulating, flawless and perfect taste.
He turned around and asked: "Master Wu, it seems that you got some inspiration from the Jade Snow Dragon Ring just now?"
"Haha, this dragon ring is not a secret book, it is just a concept of the ancestor, but it just happened to make me figure it out."
Wu Pingqiang looked at the furnace and said, "Ten years ago, I gathered the materials, spent ten years of hard work, forged and extracted them into categories, and merged them into one furnace. In fact, starting from the beginning of this year, this magic weapon has been Once it’s out of the oven, it’s just the last step left.”
"This last process is just to establish the direction for this magic weapon. For example, the five-color seal can change the five elements, the Wuwei Sword can turn air into ink, and the Tanhua Zen Staff can make iron like mud. These are their unique directions. The foundation of this magical weapon in the furnace is complete, it just needs a little guidance, and similar magical powers can be born immediately."
"It's just that the types I can think of, whether it is to make it extremely sharp, or to control fire, or to make it change between hardness and softness, seem to be too ordinary and not outstanding enough to be satisfactory. "
Guan Luoyang asked curiously: "Then now you have thought of an ability that is more unique than other magic weapons?"
"good."
The smile on Wu Pingqiang's face seemed to be one of relief and enlightenment, "The king and his ministers assist envoys, tigers, leopards, poultry and sheep. Every magic weapon in the world today is a king, a lord, and the king of beasts. None of them is willing to occupy the position of assistant." "
"Then I will let it be a unique and complete helper."
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Just after noon, Lu Pingdong's courtyard received news that Wu Pingqiang had returned to the back mountain and that two people were accompanying him.
He immediately sent someone to inquire about the identities of the two people. He heard that they were descendants of the Glacier Sect back then, and they came from the same origin as Zhujian Villa. The prince couldn't help but look a little ugly.
This expert from the Lu family in Chang'an finally realized what was hidden in the news that he had ignored with contempt. He sent out all his followers and personally came forward to understand clearly the whole thing that happened nearby recently. While frowning at Huo Luo Dao's actions, he was worried about Guan Luoyang's existence.
After coming out of Zhao Wangui's place where he was recovering from his injuries, Lu Pingdong unknowingly embarked on the road to the back mountain again, wandering several times.
A descendant of the Glacier Sect who is not far from the Grandmaster, if he gets the magic weapon, he can almost resist the Grandmaster. With such a descendant by his side, will Wu Pingqiang still sell the magic weapon?
But this junior was not trained by himself, and perhaps he was not so close and trusted.
After all, the value of the Moonlight Elixir cannot be easily compared.
Lu Pingdong was restless and confused, secretly thinking about raising the price. The people at Zhujian Villa invited him to a luncheon, but he ignored it. Fortunately, half an hour later, he saw Guan Luoyang and the little Taoist priest. Came down from the back mountain.
Not to mention whether the magic weapon has been released, if a first-rate master wants the magic weapon to dissolve into his body, it will take at least thirty-six hours to use his true energy to sort out and communicate.
Since Guan Luoyang came out at this time, Lu Pingdong felt slightly reassured.
Xia Qing was led by Guan Luoyang. When he passed by here and walked far away, he looked back and turned around as if he was frightened. He held Guan Luoyang's sleeve and whispered: "Brother, that man's eyes are so fierce and he is still staring at us. Woolen cloth."
Guan Luoyang glanced sideways, remembering what Anfeiyu had mentioned yesterday, he already knew it in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay, he may just look a little fierce, or he is jealous that the two of us can visit in advance, wait and see After a while, when the magic weapon is finished, he can go and watch it, so he won't stare at us like this."
Lu Pingdong's expression changed. Hasn't that magical weapon been truly forged?
After returning to the courtyard, Guan Luoyang asked Xia Qing to go back to the room to have lunch first, while he sat in the courtyard for a while.
What he just said was completely misleading.
After Wu Pingqiang figured it out, it actually only took him half a quarter of an hour to complete the last step of the magic weapon, but he still needed more than half a day to wait for it to cool down.
Guan Luoyang tapped his fingers lightly on the table, thinking in his mind, wondering if he could get the magic weapon in exchange for his secret method?
The date agreed upon by Anfeiyu and the various factions is two days later. At that time, each faction will attack the Huoluo Tao sub-altar in their area that is difficult to move for the time being.
Guan Luoyang and others must also be prepared to rush to help before then.
Guan Luoyang thinks that the matter at Zhujian Villa should be settled within these two days.
Even he was thinking about it. Those who were already thinking about it naturally felt a little more urgent when they heard that outsiders had been to the back mountain.
Therefore, those guests who loved quietness and did not care about Huo Luo Dao matters also participated in the banquet that night.
The dinner will be held on the patio.
In the square sky, a crescent moon hung on the east side, the stars were dotted, and there were no clouds in the sky.
A total of about thirty-two low tables were placed in the southeast, northwest, and behind them were cushions covered with silk and satin. Naturally, there were far more people sent by each family, but those servants would not sit down. If there are elders here, then Some junior disciples only stood there.
Therefore, these thirty-two short tables are actually more than enough, giving everyone a choice.
Silk and bamboo music played, the evening breeze blew slowly, and many guests took their seats.
Wu Weiyang glanced this way under the light of the lantern in the corridor.
In fact, since the invitations were sent out, luncheons and dinners at Zhujian Villa have been held every day, but only some people who like liveliness and good wine will participate every time. Many people would rather eat in the guest room courtyard.
This is the first time that we have gathered together like this tonight.
It was a tacit understanding among everyone that a divine weapon would be unveiled at this year's Famous Sword Conference. Everyone had their own plans, so it wouldn't be too late to wait until the fifth day of May.
Even those sects that want to take revenge on Huo Luo Dao still have the intention of returning to the Sword-making Villa after taking action, joining forces to win the battle, and participate in the grand meeting.
But now it seems that with Lu Pingdong's tough meeting and secret discussions, and Wu Pingqiang taking people to the back mountain, it is inevitable that all parties can't bear it, and there will be some twists and turns tonight.
Wu Weiyang couldn't tell for a moment whether he should be looking forward to being proud or worrying, so he had to direct the disciples in the village to serve the wine and food.
A row of disciples holding trays had just passed through the corridor when another disciple from the villa with empty hands and a sword at his waist passed by those people and hurriedly came over and said in a hurry: "Second Young Master, there is a man outside the villa who claims to be Is it Xu Boyuan, asking to see the village owner?"
Wu Weiyang felt that the name sounded familiar, and she was thinking about it in her mind, so she asked casually: "Why is there someone here so late? What are you wearing?"
The disciple said: "It's dirty and dirty, and there seems to be the smell of blood on him, but it looks vaguely like a Taoist robe, and there's an old man on his back."
"Taoist robe?!"
Wu Weiyang seemed to think of someone, but before he could say anything more, there was a shout from outside.
The first shout of surprise sounded from the main entrance of the villa, accompanied by a faint sword chant. At the same time, a sound of wind burst from outside the door.
The subsequent whistling sounds of the disciples' unsheathed Wind-fixing Swords were all left behind by the sudden sound of the wind.
A figure in Taoist robes carrying a person on his back swept from the ridge to the patio. Wu Weiyang had no time to think about it and quickly stood up to intercept him.
Jiang Jiusi raised his eyes and his expression suddenly changed.
"stop!!!"
The figure flashed, and a sheathed long sword suddenly appeared in mid-air, and Wu Weiyang was slapped away with one strike.
Jiang Jiusi's sword strike was so urgent that his true energy didn't even have time to be poured into the sword to protect it.
After he caught the figure in Taoist robes and fell, a cloud of thick smoke appeared on the scabbard, which was rubbing violently with the air, and actually started a fire.
Jiang Jiusi couldn't care less about the light. He supported the Taoist and asked in shock: "Taoist Master Huxian, what's going on? Who hurt you?"
He glanced at the old figure lying on the Taoist priest's back, and was so horrified that his voice trembled, "Master Yu Tu!!"
Everyone here was still confused about the situation. There were countless Taoist priests named Huxian in the world, but as soon as these four words Master Yu Tu came out, almost everyone stood up in shock.
Lu Pingdong knocked over the drink on the table in front of him, strode over, and shouted, "What did you say, Master Yu Tu?!"
The Tang Dynasty worshiped Taoism, and there were thousands of Taoist priests, but only a few of them could be called real people. Only Laojunshan could allow successive sects to have such a title recognized by both the government and the public.
The decrepit old man who seemed to have fainted on the back of Huxian Taoist Xu Boyuan was none other than the previous generation headmaster of Laojun Mountain, Yu Tu.
