Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 234 Spiritual Peak!Dugu Excalibur!
"Xu Zhu!!"

"That Xu Zhu that the sword king is looking for!"

"Could it be that the No.20 Subduing Dragon Palm came in person?"

……

Everyone inside and outside the famous sword villa was shocked, and they were so frightened by the terrifying coercion that they couldn't breathe.

"It turned out that Master Xu Zhu came in person, Mingjian Villa is waiting to sweep the couch."

A mighty voice rang out, and another terrifying coercion spread out, mighty and mighty.

In front of the gate of Famous Sword Villa, the two pressures collided like two bulls, as if a terrifying explosion shock wave was about to hit, shaking the heart and soul, everyone was frightened and froze, unable to move.

Good thing!

In the next second, the two pressures disappeared in vain.

In front of the gate, Wei An raised his head and saw a middle-aged man in his 40s coming out to greet him.

Wei An raised his single palm, said with a light smile, "My little monk Xu Zhu has seen the owner of Xia Zhuang, he is rude."

Xia Jifeng showed a warm and shrewd smile like a businessman, he laughed and said: "Master Xu Zhu came from a long way, he stepped on the humble land, and made the humble house luxuriant."

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Master, please come inside."

"Excuse me." Wei An said politely, walked into the famous sword villa calmly, and looked around the scenery in the villa.

This was unbearable, and Wei An was greatly shocked.

Famous Sword Villa is indeed a mansion of a wealthy family that has lasted for more than a thousand years. It has been expanded, repaired, and perfected by generations. The scale, beauty, and wonder of the manor are all beyond imagination.

"The little monk has been to the imperial palace of Tiantang Kingdom, but its prosperity is less than one-tenth of that of Famous Sword Villa."

Wei An said with deep emotion.

"Hahaha, the master is absurd." Xia Jifeng stroked his beard and smiled, the pride in his brows could not be concealed.

The two entered an attic near the lake, sat by the window, drank tea, and enjoyed the scenery leisurely, which was very interesting.

After a while, Xia Jifeng said unhurriedly: "I heard that the sword king is looking for the master, but I don't know the relationship between the master and the sword king?"

Wei An continued: "My little monk has never met the Sword King, and we have nothing to do with each other."

Xia Jifeng snorted, his tone changed to probing and curious, and he said with a smile: "The sword king is looking for the master with such great fanfare, could it be that he really wants to challenge the No. 20 descending dragon palm?"

"It's possible."

Wei An smiled slightly, "However, there is another possibility, that is, he wants to ask for the King Yue's sword in the little monk's hand."

Xia Jifeng's face changed, he took a deep look at Wei An, and asked, "Master, is there really the King Yue's sword?"

Wei An nodded.

Xia Jifeng was moved immediately, he couldn't help leaning forward, and asked, "How many handles?"

Wei An raised his hand and made a gesture.

"Six handles!!!"

"real or fake?"

Xia Jifeng's breathing was stagnant, and his expression was unbelievable. With his strength, financial resources, and all-pervasive news channels, he could only obtain one of the King Yue swords.

You actually have six handles? !
Where is the heaven!
"Well, Master, can you..." Xia Jifeng rubbed his hands together, his excitement was palpable.

Wei An was silent, and patted his chest lightly.

Swish!
Six identical swords flashed out of thin air, floating above Wei An's head.

"Unpretentious and unpretentious."

Xia Jifeng stood up, staring at the six Yuewang swords, his eyes gleaming, he let out a haha, without looking at Wei An, he blurted out and asked, "Sell it to me, and make a price!"

Wei An raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Do you really want to buy it?"

"Of course!"

Xia Jifeng was very excited, he looked away reluctantly, looked at Wei An and said, "This sword of the King of Yue is the treasure of the royal family, and it is of great collection value. I have been looking for it for many years."

Wei An took a sip of tea and said calmly: "If you get my six Yuewang swords, then you will have seven Yuewang swords in your hand. You have to think about the consequences."

As soon as this word comes out!
The expression on Xia Jifeng's face receded like a tide, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he tsk-tsk said: "It turns out that the master came prepared, knowing that I have the King Yue sword in my hand."

To be honest, he always thought that he was doing things secretly, and no one knew that he had the King Yue Sword in his hand.

Alas, there really is no impenetrable wall in the world.

Wei An asked: "If you have seven Yuewang swords in your hand, how do you think the sword king will react? With the strength of your famous sword villa, can you withstand the coercion and temptation of the sword king? Can you keep the seven Yuewang swords?" Where's the sword?"

Under a series of questions, Xia Jifeng's expression changed.

The last Yuewang sword was in the hands of the sword king Shangguan Jinlin.

Xia Jifeng naturally found this out, and he also found out that the Huashan Sword Sect suspected to have found two Yuewang swords.

In other words, two of Master Xu Zhu's six Yuewang swords actually came from the Huashan Sword Sect.

After being silent for a long time, Xia Jifeng sighed and said with a wry smile: "Master is right, the family of Famous Sword Mountain has a great business and is thriving day by day. It would be really unwise to have a conflict with the sword king because of the seven King Yue swords."

Speaking of this, he resumed his cunning philistinism as a businessman, and said with a smile: "I can buy six swords from you, and then sell the seven Yuewang swords to the Sword King, and make a lot of money from it."

Wei An smiled and said, "That's a good idea."

Xia Jifeng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's a good relationship, if you have money, we will share it together. You and I sell swords together, and the proceeds will be divided into four or six. You six and four, how about it?"

Wei An said speechlessly: "If we really want to make a lot of money, why not sell it to the Sword King separately, can't we blackmail him twice?"

"good idea!"

Xia Jifeng was overjoyed, "It's Xia who is short-sighted. I didn't expect the master to be a real business genius."

Wei An said again: "I can also separate these six swords, give them to different people, sell them to the Sword King one by one, blackmail him again and again, and let him go bankrupt."

"..."

The corner of Xia Jifeng's mouth twitched, and he said with an awkward smile: "It's not good to be too greedy, the Sword King is not Yi Yi."

Wei An waved his hands, and said seriously: "Let's not talk about joking, let's talk about business. The monk is here to make a deal with you. Sell me your Yuewang sword."

Xia Jifeng blinked, breathing heavily and said: "What do you want to do, to provoke the sword king? None of the eight kings in the world is good. Master has met Wu Yutian in Chanzhou, but I can tell you that Wu Yutian is the weakest of the eight kings." .”

Wei An said indifferently: "The little monk has no interest in the Sword King."

Xia Jifeng pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, then we will only talk about business."

He began to tidy up his clothes, and said in a leisurely manner: "The King Yue sword in my hand can be sold to you or to the Sword King. Does the master think that your bid may be higher than that of the Sword King?"

Wei An smiled and said, "Of course it can't."

The corner of Xia Jifeng's mouth twitched, and he said excitedly: "It seems that Master has treasures that money can't buy."

"As expected of Master Xia, I guessed it right."

Wei An was calm and calm, "You can't refuse the little monk who wants to give you the baby."

Xia Jifeng didn't believe it, he laughed and said: "Who doesn't know that Xia is rich like a country, and there are not many treasures in this world that can make Xia's heart flutter."

Wei An chuckled, flipping through his hands, a heavy cheat book landed on the table in front of Xia Jifeng.

Xia Jifeng calmly lowered his head and glanced, his eyes straightened instantly, and his body seemed to be frozen.

"Sword Demon's Inherited Sword Art?!"

Even though Xia Jifeng had seen countless great things in the world, he was still shocked this time, his mouth became dry and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Wei An said lightly: "You can inspect the goods first."

Swish!
Xia Jifeng was so impatient, he picked up the cheat book regardless of his appearance, opened the pages, and read greedily.

After a while, Xia Jifeng read more than 20 pages in a row, then gradually calmed down, raised his head and said, "Master, where did you get the legacy of the sword demon?"

The corner of Wei An's mouth twitched, as if he hadn't heard the question, and he said to himself: "You can get this "Dugu Excalibur", and also, the little monk majors in Buddhism and doesn't know how to dabble in swordsmanship, but the little monk promised a nobleman , I want to find a successor for Sword Demon. You, Wanjian Villa, are outstanding people, and there are a lot of talents, and I plan to choose one of them."

"really?"

Xia Jifeng took a deep breath, there is no need to settle this account, he must have made a lot of money, and the win is numb.

"As expected of a generation of eminent monks, you are so proud!"

Xia Jifeng was convinced, he really couldn't refuse this deal, even if he was the King of Swords, he couldn't give him such a favorable condition.

He immediately got up and left, and turned back quickly, with an extra King Yue Sword in his hand, which he solemnly handed over to Wei An.

"make a deal."

Wei An smiled slightly, and accepted the Yue Wang Sword, and the seven Yue Wang swords were combined in one place.

Only then did Xia Jifeng pick up "Dugu Excalibur", and said excitedly: "I'll arrange it now, let everyone in the village line up, and let you choose."

Wei An has nothing to do.

Xia Jifeng turned around and left. Unbeknownst to him, lines of glowing handwriting quickly brushed across Wei An's eyes.

[After Xia Jifeng got the Dugu Excalibur, he retreated to study and practice. With the intelligence of the Sword Master, his life experience, and huge resources, he spent three years finally mastering the Dugu Sword Intent, but he dared not take the final step. Transforming demons in one step, and finally ending in the realm of sword masters. 】

"Don't you dare to transform into a demon?"

Wei An sighed softly, Xia Jifeng's businessman smell was too strong, after all, he was not a pure swordsman.

He didn't receive the reward immediately and waited patiently.

After a while, Xia Jifeng turned back and led Wei An to an open square.

Looking around, hundreds of people had already gathered in the square, and more people gathered from all directions.

Mingjian Villa is a wealthy family with a large population. There are [-] to [-] people living in the villa.

Wei An grinned, sat down at the table, and said with a smile, "Everyone, please come forward with your identity tokens, and accept the inspection by the little monk one by one."

"Yes!"

Everyone already knew that Master Xu Zhu was choosing the successor of the Sword Demon, everyone was extremely nervous, excited and looking forward to it, after all, who wouldn't want to be the successor of the Sword Demon?

The first one to come forward was a young man with a fair face, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Xia Jifeng's.

"Junior Xia Wuji, I have met Master Xu Zhu." The young man was polite and smiled obediently.

Wei An understood, took his identity token, calculated it with his fingers, and returned it.

Xia Wuji: The next successor of the sword master of Wanjian Villa, he merged the internal force, spirit and sword to reach the Great Perfection in less than a hundred years, and became a generation of sword master. Afterwards, he lived a luxurious life until he was 450 years old. After the successor of the next generation of sword masters was born, he tried to transform the demon, but unfortunately the attack failed, and he died in a fit of madness in the end.

"Master, can this junior do it?" The young Xia Wuji asked expectantly, with his lips pursed.

Wei An smiled and said, "You will become a great weapon in the future."

After saying this, he didn't make any other comments, making it impossible for people to guess his true thoughts.

"Next person."

Soon, another boy with a thick head and a thick head stepped forward, and handed over his identity token a little nervously.

……

……

Three days passed in a flash.

Wei An screened Wanjian Villa from inside to outside, and found that six of them could cultivate to the peak of the first rank, but unfortunately none of them advanced to be a sword master, let alone transformed into a sword demon.

"Sigh, becoming a sword master is already extremely difficult, but becoming a sword demon is even more difficult."

Wei An sighed softly, but he wasn't too disappointed. This result was basically expected.

"Master, is there any result?"

Xia Jifeng has been paying attention to this matter, and came to inquire with full of expectation.

Wei An said indifferently: "From my eyesight, I can probably see that the seven people have the hope of cultivating to the first-rank realm, but unfortunately, none of them can become a sword demon."

"Seven First Grades!!"

Xia Jifeng didn't seem to have heard the second half of the sentence, his expression was already ecstatic, and he hurriedly asked who the seven people were.

Seeing this, Wei An was a little dumbfounded, it seemed that Xia Jifeng didn't believe that someone could become a sword demon at all.

After all, looking at the entire history, there is only one person who has done this kind of thing!
"Ok."

Wei An wrote down the list of seven people, and then said: "Wanjian Villa has a pool for washing swords, can you lend it to me?"

Xia Jifeng continued: "Yes, there is, but the Sword Washing Pond is in the Paradise of Paradise, and the Paradise of Paradise in my Wanjian Villa will not be opened until eight years later."

Wei An was speechless for a moment.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Seeing this, Xia Jifeng quickly gave a suggestion, "There are two places in Jianzhou where the Sword Washing Pond can be opened all year round. One is dedicated to the Sword King, and the other is in Lingnan Zhujia."

The sword king can be ruled out directly, as for the Lingnan Zhu family...

Wei An thoughtfully asked, "The Zhu family is also a family of blood, right?"

Xia Jifeng nodded, and said solemnly: "The ancestor of the Zhu family in Lingnan was a hero who founded the country, married the princess, and gave birth to an heir with royal blood, which can be regarded as half of the royal family."

Wei An understood, quickly excluded Lingnan Zhu's family, and asked again: "Where are the Huashan Sword Sect and Taiyi Sect?"

Xia Jifeng waved his hands, and said proudly: "Don't count on those two, their Sword Washing Pond is not as good as my Wanjian Villa, and it won't be opened in ten or twenty years."

While talking, he suddenly thought of something, and shouted, "Wait for me, I'll go check some information."

He walked quickly into the study, turned back after a while, and said with a smile: "I found out, the Qin family in Afang County has a sword washing pond, which happened to be opened this year."

He introduced: "The Qin family in Afang County is also a wealthy family. The family has a long history, and there are many capable people. The family strength can be ranked in the top ten in our Jianzhou."

He handed over a letter, "I am old friends with the head of the Qin family, take my letter of introduction, the old Qin family will definitely entertain you warmly."

Wei An thanked him, and quickly left Wanjian Villa, flying into the distance.

As soon as he left, someone came to Wanjian Villa on his back.

Two people wearing identical Taoist robes descended from the sky to meet the owner of Xia Jifeng.

"People from Taiyizong?"

The corner of Xia Jifeng's mouth twitched, and he said to himself: "Taiyizong is a dignified Taoist sect, but he has become the lackey of the Sword King, and he will order him around at will. Alas, I don't want any face."

Contempt is contempt, when Xia Jifeng showed up, his face was full of bright smiles, he laughed and said: "Welcome, welcome, flourishing."

The elder of Taiyizong asked straight to the point: "Master Xia, Ming people don't speak dark words, did Master Xu Zhu come to your place?"

Xia Jifeng nodded and said, "Yes, it's here."

"What about people?"

"gone."

"Where did you go?"

"I didn't ask, I won't make it!"

……

……

When it gets dark.

Wei An floated to the ground, and at this time he had arrived at Paoma Street in the county town of Afang County.

Not long after, he entered a restaurant, ordered a few small dishes, and ate with relish.

Not far away, a storyteller is talking hard:

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a huge empire with a vast territory, including the Western Regions, the Central Plains, and the sea. At that time, the emperor was talented and wise. He chose thousands of choices from his country, and finally chose our Afang County. A magnificent palace was built.

It's a pity, before the palace was built, the emperor died suddenly, and his dynasty was soon destroyed.

In this way, the unfinished palace was also destroyed in the flames of war.

Our story begins from the ruins..."

Wei An listened casually, then suddenly tilted his head, looked through the window, and looked into the distance.

Bang!
Someone was fighting. Judging by the shock wave, it should be two fourth-rank warriors fighting.

Wei An quickly looked away, eating his own food and drink.

Unexpectedly, one of them broke out suddenly, and the coercion was raised to the third rank, so the battle ended in the blink of an eye.

"Someone died."

Wei An curled his lips, he didn't expect the law and order in Afang County to be so dire, and warriors would fight on the street, implicating many innocent people.

"Murder!"

"Run!"

Not long after, many people were running away on the street outside the window. Some fell to the ground and were trampled by the chaotic crowd, screaming horribly.

People in the restaurant craned their necks to watch, and the waiter closed the door of the shop in a hurry.

"Oh, teaching from the heart again..."

Hearing someone sigh, Wei An turned his head to look at the white-haired old man, and asked, "Old man, is there any Congxin teacher active in Afang County?"

The white-haired old man replied: "You are from out of town. To be honest, our Afang County has been plagued by bad luck for eight lifetimes, and has become the hardest hit area for Congxinjiao activities."

Hearing his rambling talk, Wei An learned that Afang County seemed to be bewitched in the past few days, and rare disasters occurred one after another, such as floods, droughts, and locust plagues.

The common people were having a hard time, so Congxinjiao took advantage of the vacancy and grew rapidly.

Right now, the Congxin Sect has become popular in Afang County, doing whatever it wants, and even angered the Qin family, the most powerful martial arts family.

(End of this chapter)