"It seems that the Tong clan also has the secret book of "Dragon Divine Art" hidden in it."
Pang Qingyang asked Hong Kang: "Brother, will you still teach Tong Bo martial arts?"
She knew that her eldest brother had promised Long Yan, and he never broke his promise when he promised things.
Hong Kang thought about it and said, "Let me help you make the sword first! We will talk about Tong Bo later."
The next day.
The six elders came together.
Elder Jin pushed the others away and said hurriedly: "Mr. Hong, let me see that Dragon God's sword~!"
Hong Kang looked at their excitement, and it seemed that they were all here for the Tianjiao Sword.
Nodding to Pang Qingyang, Pang Qingyang spread his hands, a suction force appeared, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword hanging on the wall immediately jumped into his palm.
Since he opened up the "Xuan Guan Yi Aperture" and achieved the innate wonderful realm, he has naturally mastered many internal energy skills, such as the method of photographing objects from a distance.
"Guys, please take a look."
Elder Jin couldn't wait to draw out the Tianjiao Sword and held it upright. All six pairs of old eyes looked at the Tianjiao Sword.
The whole body is silver-white, with a Kui dragon pattern on it, and the frost sword is like snow. There is a charm flowing in the sword body.
Elder Jin clicked his fingers.
"Keng~~~!"
Like dripping water from a cold spring, the sound is tinkling.
Elder Jin smiled and praised: "What a sword! It is made of good material~!"
Elder Huo snatched the sword from Elder Jin's hand and praised it.
"This is the Dragon God's sword!!"
"Little girl, you really want to melt it, what a pity!" Elder Huo squinted at Pang Qingyang, "I heard from the patriarch that it melted with another sword. Let's take a look at that one. .”
Pang Qingyang stretched out his hand again and took [Three Feet of Water].
Elder Huo took the [Three Feet of Water] and looked at it with empty eyes.
"Well... in terms of materials, the iron material of your sword is pretty good, but compared to the different irons like the Tianjiao Sword, tsk tsk tsk... it's really not as good!"
Pang Qingyang didn't have any dissatisfaction.
This is true!
"but……"
Elder Huo changed his tone and said: "This sword of yours is very suitable for you! It is blue and white like water, with a cold aura, and it has a feeling of loneliness."
"This aura is so rich, it feels like it's almost becoming spiritual~!"
Pang Qingyang was delighted when he heard this and said: "Really?!"
If [Three Feet of Water] could really give birth to spirituality, Pang Qingyang would be overjoyed.
Elder Huo smiled and asked: "Little girl, do you always keep your sword close to your body?!"
Pang Qingyang nodded and said: "This sword has been with me for more than twenty years."
Elder Mu asked curiously: "More than twenty years ago? Miss Pang, when did you start practicing martial arts? How old are you this year?"
snort!
Sure enough, he is a hundred-year-old boy!
If you casually inquire about the woman's age, the six old boys deserve to be alone for a hundred years.
Although Pang Qingyang herself looked like a young woman because of her superb cultivation and beauty skills, she still rolled her eyes in her heart.
Elder Tianxing glanced at Pang Qingyang, who suddenly felt a hair on his back.
Seeing that Pang Qingyang didn't want to talk, Hong Kang smoothed things over and said, "Elders, let's talk about this later!"
"Now, let's sort out the sword-making process first!"
Elder Mu's curiosity came and went quickly.
Elder Huo hesitated and said, "There's just one problem. We don't know how to cast weapons!"
"To be precise, it's mutilated."
Hong Kang said: "Mutilated?!"
Elder Shui explained: "After all, after so many years, it is quite normal for there to be insect bites, uh ho ho..."
Elder Shui said that he felt embarrassed.
In front of outsiders, it turned out that his library was not well maintained. This old man was really ashamed!
Hong Kang asked: "Will that have any impact on the sword we need to make?"
Elder Tianxing said: "In this case, it may not be as good as the Dragon Sword in terms of magical power. At most, the iron materials of the two swords can be perfectly integrated..."
"The sword made may be stronger and sharper than ordinary swords."
Elder Tianxing himself was a bit speechless.
They originally heard that they were going to melt the Heavenly Dragon Sword and planned to work together to make a divine sword to pay tribute to the elders from five hundred years ago.
result…………
Hong Kang frowned, this was different from his imagination!
"In this case………"
Pang Qingyang suddenly said: "For me, as long as it is strong and sharp enough!"
Hong Kang looked at her: "Qingyang...?"
Pang Qingyang smiled slightly and said: "Brother, you said that the sword is made of iron. It moves by the heart, lives by the blood, channels the spirit by holding it, and dies by non-thoughts!"
"The Tianjiao Sword is the sword of General Long Teng. I don't want to be different because of the Tianjiao Sword;"
"What I hope even more is that this newly forged sword will shine brightly because I hold it!!"
At the same time as Pang Qingyang spoke, his sword intent was rising, and the sword energy in his body was churning endlessly, as if part of it had soaked into his arm bones.
This made her happy, as she unintentionally made the "Sword Qi Bone Forging" take a step forward!
Elder Huo repeated what Pang Qingyang just said.
"The sword is made of iron. It moves by the heart, lives by the blood, channels the spirit by holding it, and dies by non-thoughts..."
"Well said, very well said!"
"With this kind of knowledge, no wonder your own sword is so charming~!"
"Perhaps, by forging the sword again this time, I can completely inspire this charm into spirituality!"
Hong Kang said: "Then please leave it to a few elders."
"If Hong is able to help, please feel free to give me your instructions."
Elder Jin waved his hand and said, "Hey, Mr. Hong, you are so humble!"
"I heard from the clan leader that Mr. Hong is also a person who knows magic, and can control wind, fire, thunder and lightning without having to make incantations. I really want to see it!"
Hong Kang said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this?! When I have time, Hong will give a demonstration to a few people."
"Speaking of which, my spells are all figured out by myself. I belong to the wild class. I just happen to have some exchanges with a few elders."
………………
On this side, Hong Kang and the elders were preparing for the preliminary work of making the sword.
On the other side, Tong Bo approached his father, Tong Zhen.
Tong Bo, who is only seven years old, is no longer as demeanor as his peers.
The "Dragon Divine Art" that he has been practicing for two years makes him look even more elegant.
Habitually teasing the little child, watching him babbling, Tong Bo's eyes were full of doting.
Tong Zhen asked: "Bo'er, is something wrong?"
Normally, Tong Zhen always lets Tong Bo practice martial arts in a hidden place.
Tong Bo turned around and said, "Dad, are there any guests in our clan?"
Tong Zhen smiled and said, "You will know as soon as you come back?!"
Tong Bo said: "I saw many tribesmen writing with a thin yellow-white paper. I asked them and found out that it is called [paper]. I tried it and it is much more convenient than bamboo paper."
"Dad, can I meet the man who invented [paper]?"
Tong Zhen and Tong Xin looked at each other...
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