The world is fragrant

() "The eighth legend, the sword is broken, and the soul comes out!"

Ya Guansu's extraordinary performance pushed Chu Yunlong into a desperate situation.

At this juncture, Young Master Chu didn't feel sorry for himself, nor did he feel aggrieved, and there was only fighting intent in his eyes.

"Chu Yi is right. People are dead and birds are up to the sky. They can't die for thousands of years. He is an old boy. Young master, I am afraid that he is a bird?"

"Sword Tempering, Soul Gathering!"

Chu Yunlong shouted loudly, his whole body surged with energy, but what replaced it in his heart was unparalleled courage.

An orange light first condensed on the Ziwei Water Breaking Sword, and then gradually turned into a light red.

"Oh my god? Is there a second holy artifact going to appear today?"

Tao Yezi was shocked. He stared dumbfounded at the Ziwei Duan Shui sword blooming with his own uniqueness, and couldn't help opening his mouth wide.

"Master Tao, is there a turning point?" The butler of Chu immediately showed an excited expression on his face, and he asked softly, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

However, Tao Yezi frowned, and after pondering for a while, he finally shook his head: "Chu Yi, I also hope that Yunlong can win, but let alone upgrading the Ziwei Water Breaking Sword into a sacred weapon, it is considered an epic!" A super weapon, at the last moment, the supply of Jing Qi will definitely not be able to support it. After all, he is just a casting master."

Tao Yezi secretly felt sad for Chu Yunlong, looking at his apprentice's perseverance, he burst into tears suddenly: "Hey, for a foundry master, seeing immediate success but being unable to do so in the end, I don't know how many people have been made sad and weeping. "

Chu Yi bit his lip and lowered his head in a lonely way. When he raised his head again, his eyes suddenly burst into a fierce look: "Master Tao, I don't know about others, but for the young master, I believe he must Can."

Yaguansu's performance has attracted the attention of many people, but it does not mean that other people's performance has not continued to watch.Especially the opponent of the Great Elder - Chu Yunlong.

"Master, it seems that he can also forge a holy weapon?" Ya Lanxuan covered his small mouth and exclaimed just when Ziwei's Water Breaking Sword flashed a tinge of red light.

"Wizards, peerless geniuses!" Ya Rumo stroked his beard excitedly, but he still didn't notice when he pulled off several strands in succession.

Yaruzhi, the second god-level foundry master, also nodded slightly, and said: "Brother, girl Lanxuan, this kid is very talented, and his perception ability should be exceptionally strong. We all know that the Ziwei Water-Breaking Sword is the result of Guansu's failure. However, it is a legendary weapon cast with artifact materials. The starting point is high enough, but the difficulty of upgrading is also enormous."

The third god-level casting master, Ya Ruyan, deeply agrees: "Second brother is right, but I don't know if you have discovered it. Before Guansu failed, this kid's weapon was light orange. As a result, the holy weapon As soon as he was born, the color of the Ziwei Water Breaking Sword in his hand gradually deepened, until now it has turned into a faint red."

"In this way, isn't he a peerless beauty, with potential far surpassing that of Lanxuan girl?" Ya Rumo and the other two god-level casting masters winked and nodded secretly at each other.

"Hmph, three masters, what the hell are you planning?" Ya Lanxuan snorted coquettishly, and immediately frowned her pretty little brows.

After deliberating for a moment, Yarumo tentatively asked, "I wonder if he has a master?"

Ya Lanxuan returned with a sneer: "Don't think about it, his master's strength should not be inferior to yours."

The three old men sighed in unison: "Oh, what a pity..."

At this time, Yaruyan winked quietly: "But brother, what do you think..."

Yarumo suddenly realized: "Third brother, you think so too..."

"Well, so the three of us thought of going together! Haha..."

"What a mess!"

The thoughtless words of the three god-level casting masters caused a row of black lines to appear on Ya Lanxuan's head.She curled her lips and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing watching me? Watching the game!"

Yarumo coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Girl Lan Xuan, we have unanimously decided to entrust you with a difficult task."

Ya Lanxuan asked cautiously: "Master, what is the task first?"

Yarumo stroked his beard in embarrassment and said, "Actually, I'm going to seduce this little guy."

"What? You old people don't practice!" Ya Lanxuan angrily gave the three god-level foundry masters the back of their heads, and still stamped their feet in bewilderment.

Not enough, not enough!

The essence of his body was squeezed with all his strength, and Chu Yunlong seemed to have the illusion that the oil was exhausted.

It was dark before his eyes, and hallucinations suddenly appeared, but Young Master Chu gritted his teeth and stood firm, allowing his body to feel empty, and the numbness in his limbs spread all over his body.

"Boy, do you think you can succeed? You are still far behind me."

Ya Guansu's mocking smile seemed to pop out of his mind, and the astonishing red color intensified in front of his eyes, almost breathtaking.

Chu Yunlong's heart trembled, and his expression was depressed, but the voice of the housekeeper Chu suddenly came from behind.

"Young master, with me here, you won't be on the same old path as before!"

"Chu Yi..." Chu Yunlong's heart warmed, and he clenched his fists quietly.

"Yunlong, have you forgotten our agreement!" Song Zining was pretty with tears in her eyes, and Chu Yunlong felt a burst of heartache for that graceful figure.

"No, Zi Ning, I don't dare to forget! I can't forget either!"

Phantoms flashed before his eyes one by one, Chu Yunlong's heart was shaken, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

The situation at this time is undoubtedly very dangerous, just like going crazy in martial arts.

For a foundry master, life and death are also in doubt.

"Chu Yi, stop the game quickly, stop him quickly!" Tao Yezi's expression changed drastically, and he shouted hastily.

But the housekeeper Chu at the sidelines saw that Chu Yunlong's expression changed inexplicably, and the Ziwei Water Breaking Sword in his hand also alternated between light and dark, and suddenly Fu Ling thought of a word.

"Young Master, Bloodletting Burning Jing! Quickly use Bloodletting Burning Jing!"

There was a burst of shouting, as if the morning light woke up the dawn.

Chu Yunlong suddenly came to his senses, and quickly bit the tip of his tongue lightly. The slight pain, mixed with the warm current gushing out of his body, once again squeezed out more potential of Young Master Chu.

"Almost forgot, young master, I still have a trick to turn things around."

The darkness in front of him gradually faded, and Chu Yunlong's expression finally regained clarity.But at this moment, Ya Lanxuan's figure seemed to pop up in front of Young Master Chu's eyes.It seemed that the other party smiled at him delicately, and asked softly: "My vice president, are you ready to defeat my sixth uncle?"

"Nimma, look down on me, I will never lose! I will never fail!"

He suddenly opened his eyes wide. After absorbing a large amount of energy, the eighth legendary sword suddenly shattered and turned into a fist-sized drop of metallic liquid, hovering on the body of the Ziwei Water Breaking Sword.

In the blink of an eye, the liquid metal melted in.Let the light of Ziwei's water-breaking sword add a bit of red.

"There is one more handle! Ya Guansu, I will definitely beat you this time!"

Slowly recalling the feeling just now in his mind, after a long while, Chu Yunlong had replenished his energy through the Tianyuan Pill.

The slender ten fingers flicked lightly, and the Ziwei Duan Shui sword and the ninth legendary sword burst into flames at the same time, and they burst into flames.

As the sun glared down, his golden color disappeared, leaving only the bright red, which seemed to be connected with Ziwei's Duan Shui sword on the ground.

The cold wind blew past, and the inexplicable cold air spread to the surroundings from where Chu Yunlong was.

The other foundry masters had to back away, but unexpectedly, a layer of solid ice formed on the ground in just a short moment.

Is this a sign of the birth of the holy vessel?

Ya Guan looked back, his brows were already wrinkled, and he no longer had the joy of casting holy artifacts.

"No, the kid's casting is obviously not finished yet."

But the movement he made is far superior to mine. Could it be that the sacred artifact he cast is still superior to mine?

Ya Guansu narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly smiled coldly, and crushed the solid ice on the ground with his foot.

"I don't believe you will win! Sometimes you will definitely lose if you miss half a step!"

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