Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 358 Immortal Sword Black Mountain
Jian Wuxin looked at Ming Buyan, his eyes gradually revealed seriousness.

Ever since he appeared in this world, he has been listening to the daimyo without saying anything, but now that he officially meets, he knows that the other party is more extraordinary than he imagined!
"I didn't expect that besides me, in this era, there is actually another sword cultivator with a natural sword bone!! Nameless Sword Master, a strong enemy!"

Jian Wuxin thought to himself.

The resonance between the sword bones made him have a good impression of Ming Buyan, but he also had a high-pitched fighting spirit, wanting to distinguish between high and low.

Zhang Lin and Murong Tianhong sensed the fighting spirit emanating from the other party, and couldn't help being a little wary. Did this person come to find fault?
Jian Wuxin restrained his fighting spirit, "I lost my temper, Master Jian forgive me."

"It's okay, it's normal to have this kind of reaction when one pair of sword bones meets another." Ming Buyan smiled lightly.

Jian Wuxin had a feeling for him, so he could naturally see the truth of the other party.

However, compared to his sword bones, which were shaped by the sword bone casting method, the opponent's sword bones are the real natural sword bones.

He is at best an acquired taste.

However, the method of eating swords and casting bones is too mysterious. This acquired sword bone is no different from a natural sword bone, and even Jian Wuxin can't tell it.

"A natural sword bone?"

"I didn't expect that besides Master, there is another pair of sword bones in the world!"

Both Murong Tianhong and Zhang Lin were a little surprised.

Looking at Jian Wuxin, his eyes gradually revealed seriousness.

I'm afraid this person will become famous in the holy world in the future.

After all, the natural sword bone is an extremely extraordinary sacred body, which is not inferior to Bei Chenkun's two physiques combined, and the lowest achievement is the original sword master.

"The next time I came here, I wanted to ask Jianzun to build a fairy sword. Please take a look." Jian Wuxin took out a package and threw it on the ground.

That was a... bloody human head.

Mingbuyan froze for a moment.

What does it mean?
Ask me to forge a sword and throw a dead man's head?
Threat?
"This is...the Seventh Elder of the Beichen family." Sword Master Xuri saw some clues, knowing that this was a declaration made before Mingbuyan.

Ming Buyan also suddenly realized, and said: "Sorry, I have withdrawn this declaration not long ago, and now killing the elders of Beichen's family, I can't exchange the fairy weapon."

"This, but this person was killed by me before Sword Master withdrew his declaration. In order to kill this person, I squatted on the battlefield for several months. I was injured during the battle with him. I came to Sword Master after half a year of recuperation."

Jian Wuxin was a little anxious.

Obviously, he glanced at the head of the Seventh Elder, months or even years were not enough to rot the corpse of a martial artist at least at the Cave Heaven Realm.

It's almost the same as the one just cut off.

It is impossible to judge whether the other party's words are true or not.

But seeing the anxious look of the other party, he found it interesting, "We are both sword bones, my name is Wuming, and your name is Wuxin, so there is also a destiny. In this way, treat this Seventh Elder as the one you killed before, and I will make an immortal weapon for you."

"This Seventh Elder was really killed by me before, and I didn't lie."

Jian Wuxin still had some concerns.

He didn't want Mingbuyan and others to think he was lying.

"Since you don't believe me, then pretend I haven't been here."

He turned and left.

"The master has already said that he will refine the fairy weapon for him, but he left?"

"Tsk, it seems that he really minds being misunderstood."

"This person is a bit interesting."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly, stepped in front of the other party, and said: "I believe what you said, the Seventh Elder was indeed killed by you before, so the propaganda I withdrew is effective for you. I have always treated people with sincerity. If I let you leave like this, I will destroy my reputation and damage my image."

Jian Wuxin's eyes lit up, "You really believe it."

"Naturally, now tell me the fairy weapon you want to refine."

"Sword, I want to refine a sword."

"Oh, this is interesting, Tangtang was born with a sword bone, yet you still lack a sword?" Ming Buyan was taken aback for a moment.

Born with sword bones, if you find a mutated metallic blissful place to turn around, you can get a lot of sword recognition, and you are vying to become its saber.

With such qualifications, how could he not have a sword?

"I want a decent sword!"

"Okay, tell me your needs, what attributes do you want?"

"The attribute doesn't matter. I only have one requirement, and that is hardness! The swords I used before were too brittle, and they broke after a few days of use."

Jian Wuxin said with some complaints.

The crowd was amazed.

Broken within a few days? ?

How did this guy use the sword?

Ming Buyan was also a little curious, "Do you have a sword on your body now?"

"Have."

Jian Wuxin took out a sword and threw it to Ming Buyan.

There are many immortal brilliance flowing on this sword, it is extremely extraordinary, at least it is a semi-immortal weapon, but now, the sword body is covered with many cracks.

It seems that it will break with a little force.

"This sword is not bad. I have used it for more than a month. It is the longest sword I have ever used." Jian Wuxin said.

Rising Sun Sword Master and the others stepped forward to check the sword, and when they saw the hideous sword marks on it, there was a touch of shock in their eyes.

"There remains in this sword mark... an extremely brutal sword energy!"

"My good fellow, did it take a month for this half-immortal artifact to become like this?"

"Is this really a fake?"

Everyone looked at Jian Wuxin and became even more surprised.

Ming Buyan put away the broken sword, and said lightly: "I will help you refine a sword that can satisfy you, and this one will stay with me."

"It's okay, anyway, that sword won't last for a few days."

Then, Jian Wuxin temporarily stayed in the Wanjian Shenzong.

As for Ming Buyan, he began to refine immortal weapons for him.

Sword Master Yeyun also heard that another sword cultivator with a natural sword bone came from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and went to check. After hearing about the other party's request for sword casting, he found Ming Buyan and asked curiously: "How do you plan to refine an immortal weapon for him?"

"His request is simple, as long as the fairy sword is strong enough."

"It seems simple, but it's not easy. There are no requirements for attributes, only hardness is required. It can be seen that ordinary immortal weapons cannot withstand his strength. There are many god irons known for their hardness. Which one do you plan to use?"

"Use it all."

Ming Buyan smiled lightly.

Time flies.

Nearly a month has passed.

boom!
this day.

A loud roar erupted from a mountain range of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

I saw a figure rushing out in some embarrassment.

In front of him, the entire mountain range had been reduced to ashes, with countless sword marks all over the ground and the void, exuding an unparalleled sense of tyranny and domineering.

"I'll go, this sword energy is really overbearing like never seen before."

Sword Master Wuchen looked in amazement at Jian Wuxin walking out of the mountains.

Many people in Wanjian Shenzong are paying attention to this natural sword bone that came out of nowhere, and Sword Master Wuchen is also very concerned.

After hearing that the other party was also a sword cultivator in the original state, on a whim, he came to Jian Wuxin to discuss, but was taken aback by the other party's sword energy.

In terms of cultivation, the opponent is not much higher than him.

But the dominance of the sword qi is far beyond the same realm, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Sword Master is really powerful. You can move freely while bearing my sword energy head-on. You are one of the most powerful sword cultivators I have ever met."

Jian Wuxin exclaimed.

Wuchen Sword Master put away the long sword, glanced at the long sword that had been shattered in the opponent's hand, and said: "If you have a good sword that can withstand your sword energy, your combat power will be even higher. Speaking of which, I am not as good as you."

"That's right, I'm really looking forward to whether the sword that Wuming Sword Master will make for me is strong enough." Jian Wuxin said expectantly.

"Don't worry about that, the name of the King of Artifact Refining is not called for nothing."

"Ah."

Jian Wuxin nodded, and then he asked curiously: "I heard that Wuming Sword Master's sword practice is also very advanced, how is it compared to Wuchen Sword Master?"

"Among the four existing sword masters of Wanjian Shenzong, Wuming Sword Master has the highest cultivation level." Wuchen Sword Master made no secret of his admiration for Ming Buyan.

"Really? He is the king of weapon refining, shouldn't he devote himself to the way of refining weapons? On top of the way of swordsman, he still has such strength?"

Jian Wuxin said in surprise.

"Ha, don't forget, he is born with sword bones just like you."

Sword Master Wuchen reminded.

"That's true."

There was a fighting spirit in Jian Wuxin's eyes.

Looking forward to the swordsmanship with Mingbuyan more and more.

"Jian Wuxin, Master is calling you."

At this time, Zhang Lin came.

"okay."

When Jian Wuxin came to the cave, he saw a blazing fire burning.

The scorching heat made him sweat profusely when he entered.

On the other hand, Ming Buyan in the cave mansion had a relaxed demeanor without a drop of sweat on his forehead, which made Jian Wuxin praise the opponent's cultivation.

But thinking that the other party is the king of refining equipment, he often deals with flames.

Maybe there is some kind of strange skill against flames.

Look at the flame again, a group of divine iron is gradually taking shape.

"I called you here because I want to take the bones and blood from your body and integrate them into this sword. In this way, once this sword is completed, it can communicate with your mind."

Said without saying a word.

Natural sword bone is also a rare material for sword casting.

Jian Wuxin heard the words, without hesitation, he reached out and pierced into his own chest, digging out a piece of bloody sternum, "Is that enough?"

"enough."

Ming Buyan nodded slightly, took out the sternum, and threw it into the casting material.

And the blood hole on Jian Wuxin's chest has also recovered, but the lost sword bone is not so easy to recover, at least it will take several years of recuperation.

"Take it." Ming Buyan thought for a while, and threw out a pill, "This pill can speed up the recovery of the sword bone in your body."

"Thank you."

"You seem to trust me very much. If I tell you to dig the bone, you will not be afraid of being poisoned. After all, you are born with a sword bone, which is an excellent material for making swords. For a craftsman like me, the temptation is not small."

Ming Buyan smiled lightly.

"Heh, I believe Master Wuming Sword will not do such a despicable act."

Jian Wuxin smiled.

Then he took the pill and left.

Ming Buyan looked at his back, and said calmly: "It's called Wuxin, but does it have an exquisite and transparent sword heart?"

Clear sword heart, this is a strange state.

It can only be seen in some sword cultivators who devote themselves wholeheartedly to the way of the sword and have nothing in their hearts. It can sharpen the perception of sword cultivators, and even be able to sense people's emotions, and judge that everyone has malicious and good intentions.

Out of the cave.

Jian Wuxin took out the elixir that he had given him, sniffed it, and then took out a silver needle and stuck it into the elixir. After seeing that the silver needle hadn't changed, he was relieved, "The ten thousand poison needle was given by the elders of the clan. It can test all the poisons in the world, and the needle hasn't changed. It seems that this elixir is non-toxic, so you can take it with confidence."

"This nameless sword master really has no malice toward me."

"The same sword bone, it seems that he also cherishes me."

Another few days.

this day.

It is clear that over the cave, a wave of catastrophe spread out.

The black robbery cloud surged over.

The celestial artifact is completed, and the treasure catastrophe is coming!
Everyone in Wanjian Shenzong looked curiously.

"It's the fairy artifact that Wuming Sword Master refined for Jian Wuxin."

"Interesting, I don't know what level it is."

"The King of Artifact Refining made it himself, at least it is a middle-grade immortal weapon!"

"Go and see."

Dark clouds rolled over.

The tribulation thunder roared endlessly.

Sword Master Rising Sun, Sword Master Yeyun, Sword Master Wuchen and others all came to watch.

"This kind of aura of heavenly calamity is no less than that of Red Lotus Fire's treasure-falling calamity."

Rising Sun Sword Master held the fairy sword Honglianhuo at his waist tightly and said.

This is a high-grade immortal weapon that Ming Buyan refined for him.

But now, this worldly fairy sword is likely to be a high-grade fairy weapon.

Whoosh!
"Has my fairy sword been refined? Where is it?"

Jian Wuxin came excitedly.

At this time.

In the unspoken cave, a black light soared into the sky!

The black light dissipated, revealing a fairy sword as black as ink!

This sword does not have dazzling divine light, no exquisite ornate patterns, the whole sword is one piece, and the sword body has a sense of darkness. When this sword appears, the surrounding light seems to be swallowed by the pitch-black sword body.

Seeing this sword, Jian Wuxin's heart trembled.

Faintly, there is an indescribable sense of intimacy for it.

"This is my fairy sword..."

Jian Wuxin looked at the black fairy sword and murmured.

Just looking at it, he couldn't help loving it.

boom!
At this time, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and smashed fiercely on the fairy sword.

Jian Wuxin looked at him with a trembling heart.

In the lightning, the black fairy sword hovered in the air, and the blade did not tremble at all.

Followed by.

One after another thunder and lightning continued to strike.

But the black fairy sword did not resist, allowing the thunder and lightning to join him.

Dozens of thunderbolts were struck in a row.

The black fairy sword is still suspended in its original position, not moving.

Like an unshakable mountain!

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts about this fairy sword, that is... indestructible! !

"Having been hacked so many times by Luo Baojie, he still doesn't move."

"This sword is really hard to the extreme!"

Everyone couldn't help admiring.

The robbery of falling treasure is still going on.

It lasted 49 days in a row.

In the whole process, the black fairy sword did not resist, but it was unshakable, without the slightest damage.

Luo Baojie didn't have any temper and just dispersed.

finally.

The black fairy sword descended from the sky and stuck in front of Ming Buyan.

He held the hilt of the sword and stroked the pitch-black blade, "The sword is like ink, and Wan Leijia's body is still as motionless as a mountain, so you call it... Immortal Sword Black Mountain!!"

(End of this chapter)