All the way to the fairy

Before Baizhi said anything, the afterimage flashed, the tray in his hand was empty, but he heard Ding Gong laughed loudly: "Baizhi, this should be Yiyu's handwriting!"

Zhenjun Ziye knew a little bit of the truth, so his words were a bit vague: "This doesn't seem to be the handwriting of Master Yiyu..."

Baizhi Zhenren knew that things were broken. Although Yun Siya's sword casting method is brilliant, but he can be compared with Yu Zhenren so much. If Ding Gong Zhenren sees the truth, he will definitely not be able to get angry with Ziye Zhenjun, and he will Became a victim of Ding Gong Zhenren venting his anger.

You know, Master Ding Gong is the most senior monk in Jiuwangzong who can moan without illness. He can break a Nascent Soul Peak when he gets angry for no reason, not to mention that Master Ding Gong is right, so he immediately said: "This is……"

It's just that he didn't finish his sentence, but Ding Gongzheng laughed loudly: "So it's not the work of Yiyu Zhenren's heart, it's just a casual game. Look at this material, this texture, it really is the style of a master!"

As he said that, Master Ding Gong looked at this dagger like he looked at the little girls in his peak who were prepared to raise him from childhood: "Good sword, good sword..."

Seeing what Ding Gong said, Zhenjun Ziye also felt a little surprised, but when his eyes really fell on the short sword, he seemed to be looking at ****: "It really is a good sword, What a sword!"

He even forgot to ask Master Baizhi who made this short sword, but praised with admiring eyes: "Although it is only a short sword of quasi-magic weapon level, it is better because it is short by an inch, dangerous by an inch. That's all, once it comes out, blood will flow like a river, and only those top sword immortals can use this flying sword!"

But Dinggong Zhenren accepted Zhenjun Ziye's praise very bluntly: "Zhenjun has won the prize, Zhenjun has won the prize, that's right, only the top sword fairy like me can use this flying sword, Baizhi Zhenren , I’m afraid you still can’t see the mystery of this flying sword! Let me tell you, if this flying sword is used well, it will be sharper than ordinary magic-level flying swords!”

What he meant was naturally that the real Baizhi was useless in this respect and could not exert the true power of this flying sword, but the real Baizhi couldn't help but scolded: "You idiot, this is just a newly promoted golden elixir How could the forged flying sword have so many mysteries as you said!"

But in the next moment, the real Baizhi didn't blink his eyes. He almost stared at the cold light cast by the real Ding Gong. You have to hide in your own woman's bed immediately!

Rice bucket, rice bucket!For a real idiot, Baizhi Daoist scolded Ding Gong as shit, what level of vision is this!This is also called "the flying sword of the general magic weapon is even sharper", obviously it is directly catching up with the middle-grade magic weapon, okay!

And Ding Gongren also had some doubts, he said to himself: "No, this doesn't seem to be a casual game of Yiyu Zhenren, this power is much greater than I imagined... I understand, this must be Master Yiyu is trying to forge a new sword, so he used some experimental techniques, which is why this flying sword has no advanced magic weapon!"

"Right, right!" Ding Gong said with a smile: "I'm right, although it's only a quasi-magic weapon, but it's from the hands of Yiyu, and the materials used are so extravagant, and it's the number one in the whole Hanfeng world. Waiting for the ground fire, coupled with experimental techniques, finally cast this flying sword that is almost to the extreme, yes, yes, Baizhi Zhenren, I am right!"

Baizhi real person witnessed the whole process of Liu Suiyun refining this flying sword with his own eyes. He saw Liu Suiyun finally cast this flying sword with some road materials that his registered disciples used to practice his hands. Although the fire is extremely gentle, it is the most suitable for disciples to try, but the firepower is also weak to the limit, and Liu Suiyun only uses pill fire from the beginning to the end.

On the contrary, Liu Suiyun's sword-casting technique was indeed unheard of. Seeing that Ding Gong was so proud and arrogant, he couldn't help but sneered: "Ding Gong, you are wrong!"

"Which point I said is not true!" Ding Gong raised his head confidently: "Tell me?"

"It's not true at all!" As the saying goes, a villain is rampant when he succeeds. Baizhi Zhenren is such a standard villain, and now he has the opportunity to step on Dinggong Zhenren: "Tell you, your old man has been in seclusion for too long, and his eyesight has deteriorated." Quite a few, this flying sword was not made by Master Yiyu!"

"Isn't it the work of Master Yiyu?" Ding Gong suddenly realized: "That's at least [-]% to [-]% of the inheritance of Master Yiyu. Could it be that this flying sword is limited to the realm of spiritual weapons? The rest of the points I mentioned, which one is not fact!"

Master Yiyu, a monk who works slowly and meticulously, is of course impossible to forge a dagger in the realm of spiritual weapons. Master Ding Gong understood it immediately, and he yelled at Master Ziye: "Ziye! Zhenjun, please don’t mind Daoist Yiyu, it’s okay to invite this fellow Taoist!”

Before Zhenjun Ziye said anything, Baizhi said unceremoniously: "Ding Gong, you are not right, this flying sword was made by a swordsmith who came to our peak Casting, he has nothing to do with Master Yiyu, he used the No. 17 sword casting room, and used the fire and materials in the No. 17 sword casting room, and it took seven and a half hours to cast this sword!"

"Fuck..." Ding Gong has been wanting a flying sword that he likes for a long time, and he has run back and forth on Wanjian Peak countless times. Hearing what Baizhi said, he immediately thought of Ding No. 17 Where is the sword casting room, and then cursed: "Shit, he used the real T-shaped No. 17 sword casting room, and only used the ground fire and materials inside, and it only took seven and a half hours to cast this A flying sword?"

How could there be such a miraculous swordsmith in this world, even Zhenjun Ziye who was beside him was anxious, he stomped his feet and said: "Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, how can it be so exaggerated!"

"Reverend Ding Gong, you didn't say a single word right!" Bai Zhi didn't care about Zhenjun Ziye's statement: "If you say one word right, I'll cut off my head and serve you with wine!"

He was going to publicize the ugliness of Ding Gong this time in the whole Jiuwangzong, but the next moment he saw that Ding Gong was not angry but happy, and he grabbed Baizhi's hand and asked: " Where is that Taoist friend Xianxiang, and what is his name? Where is he now, bring me to see him!"

Before Daoist Baizhi could recall it, Zhenjun Ziye had already roared angrily: "Don't listen to this kid Baizhi's nonsense!"

Ding Gong, on the other hand, laughed wildly, and grabbed onto Baizhi and wouldn't let go: "Zi Ye, it's your fault, we are friends who came out of whoring together, why did you treat Ding Gong sloppily as soon as you were promoted to Yuanshen?" Come on, take me to see him! Otherwise, I will hand over the material to the Primordial Spirit Council!"

Reverend Ding Gong said it politely before, but in the end, he already had a bit of ruthlessness. Although one of them is the Yuanshen and the other is the Nascent Soul, Ding Gong is already a great achievement of the Nascent Soul. It's not too far away, and he is several allies who echo each other at the Yuanshen meeting. If he is healthy and can **** for half a day and lose his temper, Zhenjun Ziye will feel that something is wrong. Difficult.

"Bring Reverend Ding Gong to meet that fellow daoist..." Zhenjun Ziye could only show relief under the threat: "What's the name of that fellow daoist?"

Although a real Yiyu and his entire team have already come, it is naturally impossible for this Jindan-level swordsmith to have such a level, but he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of this swordsmith. What is the sword master's name.

Immediately, Baizhi replied, "It's called Yun Siya!"

When Master Baizhi said this, Master Ding Gong found a flaw, and he laughed: "Although Fellow Daoist Yun Siya came to your Wanjian Peak to report, but he has not yet chosen which great monk to worship as his father." Master? But come to our Qiande Peak!"

Seeing Reverend Ding Gong digging the wall in front of him, True Monarch Ziye snorted coldly: "When we arrive at Wanjian Peak, we will naturally be from our Wanjian Peak. Don't think that I, Ziye, haven't condensed my primordial spirit yet!"

This is exactly where Zhenjun Ziye's confidence lies. He is a monk of Yuanshen. I don't know how many monks of Jindan and Yuanying level are waiting to worship him as a teacher, and this Yun Siya must be no exception.

It’s just that Master Ding Gong said unceremoniously: “After meeting fellow Daoist Siya, our Qiande Peak still has Yuanshen monks, and our Qiande Peak’s conditions must be better than your Wan Jianfeng’s, and this time we will recruit new people. The sect has long stipulated that as long as you have a name in your Wanjian Peak, you can worship any one of the ten primordial spirits as your teacher!"

If it was an ordinary swordsmith, Ding Gongren felt that he was also qualified to be a disciple, but as soon as Liu Suiyun's near-miraculous swordsmithing skills came out, he knew that his target must be one of the ten primordial spirits, You must know that this sword casting can reach the ultimate level of being fast, efficient and economical. Although it is inferior to Master Yiyu, but now it has surpassed Master Yiyu in terms of practicality, and it will definitely be a master of the generation in the future.

Seeing that they had already quarreled over Liu Suiyun's ownership before they met Liu Suiyun, Baizhi immediately tried to persuade him, "Ziye Zhenjun, Ding Gong Zhenjun, why do you two have to fight for a golden man?" Get angry at the early stage of alchemy! It's just an early stage golden elixir."

Reverend Ding Gong only had a look of shock or even disbelief on his face, while True Lord Ziye almost flicked his long sleeves, and was about to drag Reverend Baizhi back: "Nonsense, nonsense!"

Now Daoist Baizhi suddenly thought of the key point of the problem, that is, this Yun Siya is only at the early stage of Jindan, and she has reached such a magical level in making swords casually. If he advances to Yuanying, no matter how hard he tries Wholeheartedly spare no effort to forge swords, how mysterious the flying swords will be.

I seem to have done something so stupid that I couldn't be more stupid.