Legend of Swordsman

(Fourth more!)

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"I don't know what swordman a sword friend wants to re-refine," Master Mo laughed.

"That's the handle." Jian Wushuang turned his hands, and Xuefeng Sword appeared in his hand immediately.

Master Mo stared at Xuefeng Sword in the hands without a sword, and looked carefully for a moment, but his frown was slightly wrinkled. He was the first master of the Nine Realms of Jinwu Nine Realms, but in his eyes at the moment, he did not see that What's strange.

It seems that the Blood Peak Sword does not seem to have any difference with ordinary soldiers.

"Can you show me this sword up close?" Master Mo said.

"Of course." Jian Wushuang threw Xuefeng Sword directly in front of the Lord Mo.

Lord Mo reached out his hand, the old palm just took the blood peak sword, hum! !! Suddenly a horrible sword surged directly at him.

The meaning of this sword can be described as shocking and horrifying. Even though this Lord Mo is an immortal saint, he can feel the moment of this sword, and his body and mind cannot be shaken.

At the same time, the boundless killing intentions permeated.

Lord Mo felt a boundless sea of ​​blood from the blood peak sword.

The sea of ​​blood was so high that endless bones were buried there.

Obviously, under this sword, countless powerful people have been killed.

It is a real killing sword, a fierce sword.

"This sword ..."

Examining Xuefeng Sword carefully, feeling the structure of Xuefeng Sword, the horror in Master Mo's eyes became more and more intense.

In the end, the eyes of his immortal saint, the first refiner of the Jinwu Nine Realms, stared round! !!

"Perfect, perfect!"

"Whether it is the external blade body or the internal structure, every step from the beginning of the refining to the molding, and even the control of each step of the fire, is absolutely perfect, without the slightest flaw, found the slightest flaw!

"How can it be?"

"In this world, how could anyone make a magical soldier so perfect?"

"Inconceivable! Incredible !!"

Even though this Lord Mo was well-informed, the various soldiers he had seen, and the various means of refining, there were countless things, but when he really felt the structure of the Blood Peak Sword carefully, he was completely frightened.

Frightened, even stunned.

He never thought that a perfect soldier could achieve such perfection.

In his opinion, no matter it is a refining device or alchemy, no matter how high the level is, there will be some flaws in the refining process.

This lost defect is not considered a defect at all by many people, so the magic soldiers or elixir they have refined are still the perfect elixir.

But the magic soldier in front of him was so real that he couldn't find any flaws.

Flawless, truly flawless!

"Who is it, and who is it that has made such incredible magic soldiers?" Master Mo was amazed.

He is a top-notch smelter of Qipin, but he can make Qicheng perfect to make perfect soldiers.

And those Bapin or Jipin refiners who are higher than him can at best be 80% or 90% perfect.

If you want to reach the real ten percent, there is no flawless perfection. The legendary refiner at the top of Jiupin can't do it.

But now this magic soldier ...

"Although I don't know who made it, this soldier is really an eye-opener for my husband!" Master Mo laughed, and his whole body was trembling, obviously very excited.

He looked at Jian Wushuang. "A little friend of the sword, can you tell the old man who made this sword?"

Master Mo's eyes were looking forward to Xiang Jianwushuang. Obviously he really wanted to know the answer.

Jian Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, but he said, "I can only tell you that his name, his name is Xuanyi. As for the rest, I have nothing to say."

"Hyunichi, Hyunichi!"

The name was pronounced among the large population, but it was a respectful worship towards Jian Wushuang.

"Master, are you this?" Jian Wushuang was a little surprised.

In front of him, the powerful Mr. Mo is respectful and saluting him? How can he stand up?

"Jianyi, my husband, this time, thank you for telling me this incredible master of refiners. Although my husband cannot see the scene of Master Xuanyi's refining the soldiers, I cannot look up to him. Elegant, but just knowing his name is enough to make the old man without regret. At least the old man knows that in this world, there can be an incredible master of the refiner who can make the most perfect soldier without any flaws. "

"From now on, no matter whether the old man has a chance to meet, this master Xuanyi will be the most respected and most admired person in the old man's heart." Master Mo's sincere voice, he really truly regarded Xuanyi as His idol.

Jian Wushuang saw this, but only smiled bitterly.

He didn't expect that the adult Mo would shake so much after seeing the Xuefeng Sword, even disregarding his identity at all.

After a moment, the mood of this Lord Mo finally calmed down.

"Swordmate Xiaoyi, I'm sorry to make you laugh." Master Mo laughed awkwardly at www.readwn.com ~ Don't worry. "Jian Wushuang shook his head.

"Now the old man finally knows why you would not hesitate to pay such a great price, and the old man has to personally re-refine this **** soldier for you. You are right, the whole Jinwu Nine Realms, except the old man, no one is qualified to re-manufacture. This magical soldier, even for the old man, this is a great challenge. It can even be said to be the biggest challenge in this life. "Master Mo solemnly said.

"The biggest challenge? That is to say, even if you are Lord Mo, you have no absolute assurance that you can remake this sword again?" Jian Wushuang wondered.

"Yes." Master Mo nodded. "It is impossible for such a perfect soldier to re-refine, let alone me, even if it is the top of the eight grades, or even the legendary nine grade refiner. You ca n’t do it, but the friend ’s request is just to integrate his own essence and blood into this magic sword. For the old man, there is a chance to do it. As for this, it is about 60%. "

"Only 60%?" Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.

"Although you can rest assured, even if you only have 60% confidence, even if you fail, it will not have any impact or damage on this magic soldier. Since such perfect soldiers have been created, they want Destroying it is simply an extravagant hope. A seven-class top refiner in the old man's district can't affect it at all. "

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang nodded slightly. "So, when are you refining, Master Mo?"

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PS: Four more arrived today!

Brothers, help you all have a happy New Year's Day!

In the new year, everyone can be healthy, happy and happy.

I have been on the festival for the past two days, so I changed four, and will continue to add more tomorrow. Don't worry!

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