I cast a god soldier in the world of martial arts

Chapter 32 Unlocking the Demon Sword
Qin Feng suddenly thought that he was just a casting master. Could it be that this catastrophe had something to do with his casting.

"You just need to stick to your heart, don't slack off, and pay attention to it. The spear of the spear attacks the shield, and responds to all changes with the same, and everything has its own way to solve it."

Tian Jizi's tone gradually became weaker, and the phantom became more blurred.

"You mean, I just need to concentrate on forging, and then forge the unpredictable magic weapon to crack it."

Qin Feng also didn't want to deal with this secret person in his heart. This person's words were mysterious, and it sounded like a lot of effort.

"You and I are destined, but you and I are not destined!"

Tianjizi nodded lightly, sighed lightly, and the phantom disappeared completely.

"Pay attention to what else to ponder besides casting?"

"Could it be that there are still some details that I didn't pay attention to in the mysterious picture I saw?"

Qin Feng thought at this moment that the scene at that time was too shocking, and it flashed by again. He did not see some details clearly. It seemed that there was a blurry figure at the end.

And it seems that all the houses in the city have been turned into ruins, but his Duanjian Workshop seems to have none.

It seems that this matter may really have something to do with his Broken Blade Workshop.

Qin Feng also tried his best to think about it, but he is working in a low-key manner now, and at most he has only slightly offended Ming Jiange.

But with the strength of Mingjiange, it is impossible to add all of them together.

Now that he is recalling with his heart, the pictures in his mind are also very blurred, and he cannot remember all of them.

"I don't know who is it, who can turn a big city into a dead city with the power of one person?"

Qin Feng wondered in his heart, what kind of powerful magic weapon should be forged to deal with that crazy and cruel person.

And within a year, he didn't know if he could collect that kind of powerful casting material.

Seeing that it was getting late, Qin Feng calmed down his heavy heart, and continued to speed up the process of forging the Tianji stick.

During these two days, Duan Ren Fang didn't have any special guests, and that Hong Xiaoman didn't bother him either.

The female swordsmith he mentioned didn't come here either.

On the contrary, a seller of refined iron came to his door, and Qin Feng bought a small basket for 100 taels.

"Besides refined iron, do you have any other good iron? If so, I will bring it over next time, and the price can be negotiated."

There was a glimmer of anticipation in Qin Feng's eyes.

"Hey! I knew you were so straightforward and could afford the price. Last time I dug up a piece of purple iron. There are some lines on it that look like clouds, and it feels cold in the hand. It looks a little shiny."

"But I don't know it. I took it to Ming Jiange. The shopkeeper He said that the purple iron pattern was flawed. It was a bad product and couldn't forge any good weapons. He only gave me 50 taels. I would have sold it if I knew it. Here you go!"

The man who dug the wild mine regretted it a lot, but he was also forced by life. There were several children at home to raise, so he didn't dare to offend the shopkeeper He.

"Purple iron is still radiating cold air, and its lines look like clouds. Could it be Ziyun cold iron?"

Qin Feng also regretted it in his heart.

That piece of Ziyun Cold Iron costs at least tens of thousands of taels, which is very rare, and the shopkeeper He of the Jiange is too dark-hearted.

And the most important thing is that Ziyun Cold Iron is the best material for casting the Ziyun Sword among the Seven Swords.

I don't know if that Ziyun cold iron was forged by Ming Jiange.

If not, he must find a way to get it.

The miner got Qin Feng 100 taels, he was in a good mood, and was going to buy some meat for the child to nourish his body.

He planned in his heart that next time he found good iron, he would bring it to Qin Feng first, maybe he could sell it for a good price.

The next day, a few ordinary people came to him to make a few ordinary kitchen knives, fruit knives, and sickles for mowing grass and wheat, and they didn't have much money.

The one who earned a little more was Zhang Butcher from Caishikou, who forged him a very sharp butcher's knife.

"Well, Xiao Qin, I didn't expect your skills to be really good!"

"If this pig-killing knife is paired with my boning knife technique, even the masters in the world can cut down a few!"

Butcher Zhang became very excited, and swung the butcher's knife around, making dazzling and powerful moves.

"Uncle Zhang, do you want to kill pigs or people with this butcher's knife?"

Qin Feng thought about whether to buy this butcher's pork in the future.

"Haha! I was thinking about bone-evisculating knife skills. When I was young, I really wanted to be a hero!"

"By the way, my daughter is pretty good, but she is a little fatter, why don't you guys get to know each other!"

Butcher Zhang was quite fond of Qin Feng. He was physically strong, he was a good fighter, and he had a Duanren workshop, so he was a good candidate.

"Uncle Zhang, I really think about your daughter, so please give her less meat!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but tremble when he heard it. This picture of the butcher's daughter is not only a little fatter, but just like the Buddha, she walks with a vibration effect.

Butcher Zhang chuckled, he was very satisfied with the butcher's knife, and after paying the money, he gave Qin Feng a few extra catties of pork.

Qin Feng learned his lesson this time, and immediately roasted a piece and ate it, and marinated the rest to hide it, so as not to be eaten by Wu Mie again.

In the evening of the third day, when the sun went down.

Only then did Qin Feng finish casting the Tianji Rod.

That day, there were circles of faint auras wrapped around the stick, which made people know it was extraordinary at a glance.

Only this time Qin Feng engraved the name of Duanrenfang on the Tianji stick with confidence.

As always, the divine weapon book shone on it, leaving a mark.

No matter what kind of magic weapon he casts, the magic weapon book will absorb a little combat power from this mark.

Qin Feng guessed what would happen when the book of magic weapons became stronger in the future.

At this time, the divine weapon book automatically opened two pages.

The first page is an emerald green dog-beating stick, which belongs to the same category as the Tianji Stick.

After Qin Feng saw it, he was a little disappointed.

Although this dog-beating stick is also an extraordinary weapon, it also has a very special effect.

Even if a beggar holds this dog-beating stick, his luck will also increase, giving him a great chance to become the overlord among beggars.

But the overlord among beggars is still a beggar.

How much money can a beggar give for him to forge this dog-beating stick.

Moreover, although the name of this dog-beating stick is vulgar, the material required is top-quality green jade, which is very valuable.

Now that money is tight, Qin Feng does not consider spending a lot of money to buy top-quality green jade to make a dog-beating stick for the time being.

So, Qin Feng opened the other page of the book of magic weapons with a little expectation.

What is shocking is a magic sword that emits extremely strong light and shocks people's hearts.

"Frost Sword!"

When Qin Feng saw it, he was also overjoyed.It turned out to be the sword in the magic sword life and death chess.

Unexpectedly, he was cast into a stick of secrets.Unexpectedly, Lingshuangjian untied this magic sword that was both good and evil, had a powerful effect, and could be divided into two.

(End of this chapter)