Following Wu Silin to the Sword God Hall, the Sword God Hall was actually the place where the disciples of Shushan meditated. However, Wu Silin said that since the sword refining master came, he insisted that the Feng Shui location of the Sword God Hall was good and could become a divine sword, so the Sword God Hall was transformed into a place where the sword refining was changed.

But it’s strange that since this master came, Shushan’s already very good sword refining skills have actually been upgraded several levels.

This sword master has a very imaginative idea, and the materials used are not very rare, but they can often create very good swords.

"I am the head of Wu Silin in Xia Shushan, and I want to see Lord Jiannu." Wu Silin stood outside the Divine Sword Hall and said loudly.

Jiannu? I was stunned. There was someone who actually gave this name, which was not a martial arts novel.

"Don't bother me if you're okay! Get out!"

An impatient roar came from the Divine Sword Hall.

This roar came from inside the Divine Sword Hall, and I instantly judged that the other party's cultivation should be at the level of a semi-immortal.

Ouyang Zi is a powerful half-immortal, so the weapons he created are regarded as divine weapons by the cultivation world. This Master Jiannu has a much worse cultivation than Ouyang Zi and has a much bigger temper. I feel a little uncomfortable.

Wu Silin was about to say a few more good things, but unexpectedly, I took a step forward and took a step under my feet. A huge spiritual storm instantly rushed into the Divine Sword Hall and exploded in the Divine Sword Hall.

"Ouch! Who! It hurts me so much!" The old guy's pain came from the Divine Sword Hall.

I smiled disdainfully, and shouted loudly in Wu Silin's surprised expression: "The leader of the Xiatongtianhui Shao - Luo Yan. Come and ask the senior to refine the magic sword in his hand." The voice came into the Divine Sword Hall, and it was quiet. After a few seconds, I saw an old man with white hair rushing out of the Divine Sword Hall with a big hammer.

The old man is short, but his arms are full of muscles, his forearms are very thick, and he looks very burly.

His eyes were very small. After rushing out of the Divine Sword Hall, he saw me at a glance and smashed me with a big hammer.

I guess the hammer weighs hundreds of pounds, but it is no different from a wooden stick when waving it in the old man's hand.

The half-immortal cultivation level was paired with a sledgehammer of hundreds of pounds, and it hit my face.

"Hmph!" I snorted coldly, reached out and waved my hand, and knocked the old man away.

I had a proper position in my hand, but I just knocked him away, but didn't hurt him.

The old man got up from the ground and shouted at Wu Silin: "Boy, you actually found a strong man with a half-step cultivation level to trouble me? You are cruel! But don't think that I'm afraid of you like this. No one can force me to the weapons I don't like to make! You want to sell the batch of fairy swords I made. I don't want to! I don't want to kill me!"

When I heard the old man's words, I looked back at Wuslin. Wuslin smiled at me awkwardly and couldn't speak.

I complained in my heart: It’s really the same thing as his senior brother. His senior brother harms people and sells inferior products, but they are not good things.

However, I appreciate this old man a little. He has a tough and upright temper, but he looks a bit like a railway station.

I said loudly, "Senior, I'm Luo Yan, I want to ask you to refine a magic sword for me." After looking at me, the old sword slave looked at me, turned around and left with a big hammer, and said as he walked, "You just hit me, I don't want to refine a magic sword for you, get out." I was stunned, but I didn't expect that this old man had such a stubborn temper.

I was about to apologize, but I saw the old man Jiannu standing still and asked, "Are you Luo Yan? That boy's apprentice of Tieshan?" I was stunned, then nodded and said, "Yes. The master is Tieshan." "It turns out that he is Tieshan's apprentice. I owe that kid a favor. Now that others are gone, I will give it back to you and bring your magic sword in. By the way, that guy Wuslin is not allowed to enter the Divine Sword Hall!" After saying that, the old man Jiannu walked into the Divine Sword Hall with great strides.

I glanced at Wu Silin who was dumbfounded beside me, and moved my feet and hurriedly followed.

When I step into the Divine Sword Hall, I have to say that high-end sword refining masters are different.

The entire Divine Sword Hall is well arranged and not messy at all.

The genuine products, defective products, materials, and even the ingredients used for tempering are placed in a regular manner.

I was surprised to see it. The old sword slave on the opposite side couldn't help but say proudly: "See it. Those forging masters on TV can't even control tools, and they are just nonsense forging masters. Tools are our closest brothers. The weapons they practice are our children, no matter whether they are good or bad. Okay, take out your magic sword and let me see it."

The sword slave asked me for the magic sword, and I quickly opened the void and took out the shackles.

The sword slave ended up with shackles, frowned slightly, then grabbed a big sword beside him and slashed hard, breaking the scabbard on the body of the shackles.

"The magic sword is free and crazy. If you put a sword cover on it, you undoubtedly added bondage to it. The magic sword does not need to be bound!"

Old Man Jiannu said something concisely, but I felt so painful in my heart.

The sword cover on the body of the shackle was created by an old traveler from Tongtianhui. Although I didn't use much materials, the technique was good and the money was spent on building it. Now it was smashed by the old sword slave. I felt so heartbroken.

The shackles seemed very quiet and ordinary swords in the hands of the sword slave.

The old man Jiannu also looked at the shackles several times, and the splendor in his eyes became more and more intense.

"A good sword, it's a good sword. Although the appearance is different from an ordinary sword, this exaggerated shape just makes the sword more formations that can be depicted. The demonic energy that can be stored in it is also greatly enhanced. The more the demonic energy of the demonic sword is, the stronger the power of the demonic sword!"

The old man Jiannu almost described the shackles as a perfect magic sword, and all kinds of praise were endless.

"It's even more perfect than the magic sword I created for Xuanyuanzi back then. At the speed of the sword spirit generation, I predict that as long as someone constantly refines this sword, within a hundred years, this sword will completely open up its spiritual intelligence, and at that time it will become a real magic sword that is terrifying and can even evolve and cultivate itself!"

The old man Jiannu said as he threw back the shackles to me.

"But, I won't refine it."

The old man Jiannu said calmly.

I felt dizzy. I had said I owe Tiegong favors, saying that I wanted to repay the favors. Later, I praised the shackles again, but in the end I refused to refine the shackles.

I was a little angry and said with a bad expression: "Senior, where are you singing this? Can you tell me the reason?"

Old Jiannu pulled out a cigarette gun from his waist, sat on the bench with his legs crossed, looked at me, lit the cigarette and said, "Because this magic sword was made by Ouyang Zi, and I will not touch the weapons he made, I hate this person."

I sighed slightly in my heart. As Wu Silin said, the old man Jiannu seemed to be incompatible with Ouyang Zi. As for the grudges between the two, I still don't know.

"Ouyang Zi has gone west. I'm afraid no one in the world can refine this sword except you, so can't it be compatible?"

I said with the last hope.

After looking up at me, Jiannu thought for a moment and said, "I heard from the Shushan disciple who is taking the sword here, you will go to the sword tomb in a few days to investigate, is there any such thing?"

I was stunned and nodded.

The old man Jiannu took a puff and said, "In this way, I owe Tieshan a lot of love. It's okay to help you refine this sword, or even sacrifice your life. However, I have a deep grudge between Ouyang Zi and I, and I will feel uneasy to refine the weapons he made. So, I will give you a chance. After you enter the sword tomb, you will get back the Ziqing Double Sword, which is as famous as the Jinglei Sword, for me. Then I will refine this magic sword for you. How about it?"

I feel so hatred! The purple-green swords are the treasure of Shushan, and are the treasure of the entire Shushan. They are said to be a treasure of the fairy sword that can be used to match the mountains and divide the sea.

I was already extremely thrilling when I entered the sword tomb, and it was even more difficult to find the Ziqing Double Swords.

However, I had no choice but to agree to the request of the old man Jiannu.

I was about to leave, but the old man Jiannu called me.

"Boy, I have to remind you that your magic sword is very hungry now. When you use it next time, you may lose control and it is also enduring its magic."

The old man Jiannu shut up after he finished speaking.

I walked out of the Divine Sword Hall and saw Wu Silin who was still waiting outside the Divine Sword Hall, and was about to say hello.

However, at this moment, a huge loud noise came!

"boom"

I hurriedly looked around and saw a huge explosion in front of the sword tomb, and the smoke even rushed into the sky several meters high.

After a while, a disciple of Shushan rushed in with blood on his face and shouted to Wu Silin: "Master Master, a man wearing silver armor suddenly rushed out of the sword tomb. His strength is amazing. When he saw us, he shouted 'humans must die'. Many of our disciples were seriously injured."

Wu Silin looked at me with a sad face and said, "This is the fourth time. A master rushed out of the sword tomb." After that, he rushed out hurriedly.
Chapter completed!