Never thought that the Seven Star Sword was cut off directly! ?

Maya thought about it, but she could only forcibly withdraw her respect, explaining:

"The Seven Star Sword is already under the seal, its power has not yet awakened...

It's only natural that it will be destroyed!"

"..."

Sephiroth carefully sensed the broken sword that fell on the ground, and found helplessly that the evil power on the Seven Star Sword had completely disappeared...

"Forget it! This is the end of the matter, and I don't need to keep these three precious jade...I'll give it back to you!"

Sephiroth returned the three pink jewels in his left hand to Maya.

When he swung his knife to open the new space door and was about to leave, he subconsciously glanced at the severed Seven Star Sword.

After thinking about it, he finally bent down and picked up the broken sword, ready to take it back and study it.

The power of the Seven Star Sword in its heyday should not be underestimated. It can not only control people's hearts, but also give the holder powerful combat power!

If he researches the secret of the Seven Star Sword, he may be able to mass-produce it...

I would be satisfied if I could mass-produce swords at the level of a large sword!

Huh! ?Wait...if I can't find a weapon that can replace the Hei Dao Qiu Shui.

Then can I create a big sharp knife, or even a supreme big sharp knife...?

Thinking of this, Sephiroth's little depressed mood because of the Seven Star Sword being cut off was instantly swept away, and his mood improved a lot.

Click!

The door of the space was closed, leaving only Maya holding the three precious jades in her arms with a bewildered expression on her face.

The mission she has always shouldered is to seal and suppress the Seven Star Sword, but now that the sword has been cut off, does she need to perform the prayer ceremony again...?

Chapter 129

On the border of the East China Sea, Shuangyue Village, somewhere on the coast.

A haggard old man with white hair and a straight eyebrow, wearing a kimono, with a long knife hanging from his waist, sitting cross-legged on the grass, with a dry tobacco stick in his mouth.

In front of him was a fishing rod, and the fishing line extended to the sea below, drifting gently with the current.

His name is Shimotsuki Kozaburo, he is a famous swordsmith and a samurai.

More than 30 years ago, he brought a group of samurai to the East China Sea illegally from Wano country.

On this island, he met a woman and fell in love with her irresistibly.

Therefore, he chose to settle here, expelled the evil bandits, established Frost Moon Village, and opened a "Frost Moon Dojo" to teach the villagers swordsmanship.

Now, Kosaburo Shimotsuki, who is already old and frail, has handed over his dojo to his son Koshiro Shimotsuki to take care of it, and he himself goes to the beach to fish every day when he has nothing to do.

In the distant sky, a black figure flapped its black wings and flew towards this side.

Shimoyue Kozaburo glanced at it, but ignored it. He was still sitting on the grass, smoking a pipe leisurely.

After a while, Sephiroth landed on the grass, put away his black flesh wings, and stood two meters away from the old man.

"Shimotsuki Kozaburo...?"

Hearing this, the old man showed doubts, and turned his head to look at Sephiroth a few times. He didn't know what the strange young man in front of him was looking for him.

Suddenly!

When Shimotsuki Kozaburo's eyes fell on the two long knives at Sephiroth's waist, he couldn't move his eyes away...

"I heard that you are from Wano Country, you are a famous swordsmith, and you once forged Yan Mo...

I would like to ask you to help me forge a famous knife that is not inferior to it!"

"Now I... can't forge a sword of that level...

With my current physical condition, I can only create an ordinary blunt knife at best...

Besides, don't you already have two famous knives?

If I'm not mistaken, one of them should be Hei Dao Qiu Shui, right? "

"I do have two famous swords, and one of them is the Black Sword Qiushui..."

While speaking, Sephiroth drew out the black knife Qiushui with a "clang", and showed the black blade in the eyes of the old man.

Shimotsuki Kozaburo looked at Qiushui seriously for a while, and he said doubtfully:

"This is the national treasure of our Wano country, how did you get it...?"

"It was snatched from a pirate named Moonlight Moria..."

"Moonlight Moria... so it is!"

Shimoyue Kozaburo nodded clearly, as if he understood something.

A few years ago, he also paid attention to the news of Moria's decisive battle with Kaido in Wano Country...

"This Black Sword Autumn Water is very good!

It's a pity that it has been refined into a black knife by Ryoma, and it will never be able to exert its maximum power in my hands...

Therefore, after I got the Black Knife Qiushui, I always wanted to find a weapon that could replace it. "

Hearing the words of the silver-haired youth, Shimotsuki Kozaburo immediately nodded in approval and said:

"Good spirit! A truly powerful swordsman will not covet a black knife that only belongs to others...

Forging a black knife yourself is the best choice!"

The corners of Sephiroth's mouth raised slightly, outlining a slight smile:

"That's why... I want you to help me forge a famous knife to replace Qiushui..."

Ever since he had the idea of ​​making famous knives, he has been asking Tezolo to hire a famous knivessmith to help him forge knives.

however……

When the other party heard that he wanted to forge a weapon of the level of a large sword, or even a weapon of the highest level, they all shook their heads and said bluntly that they had limited skills and could not make it!

In desperation, he had no choice but to collect forging knives technology. After studying for a period of time, he finally understood how difficult it is to make a weapon of the level of a big sharp knife!

According to the forging knife technical information, Sephiroth picked up the hammer by himself and hammered it for more than a month, but he only stopped at making a relatively well-crafted sword, and he couldn't even reach the level of the sharp knife...

"Didn't I say it?

With my current old body, I can't make a good knife at all. "

"What if I can help you regain your youth?" Sephiroth asked with a smile.

"how can that be……?"

Shimotsuki Kosaburo showed surprise, and subconsciously felt that the silver-haired young man in front of him was lying.

How can a person regain youth from old age, unless it is... the power of a devil fruit!?

Thinking of this, the old man's breathing couldn't help but become a little rough, and his heart jumped up even more unbelievably.

To be honest, he has had enough of his old body, he is exhausted, he is dying, and he is a little out of breath when he runs a few quick steps...

"This world is full of incredible wonders...

If I can help you restore the youthful state of 40 years ago, how about you help me forge a famous sword that is not weak and Yan Mo? "

With a smile on his face, Sephiroth put forward his own trading conditions.

"Can you really help me regain my youth?"

Shimotsuki Kosaburo was still a little dubious.

"Of course!"

"Okay!... If you can help me regain my youth, I will help you forge a famous sword that is not weaker than Yan Mo!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Sephiroth smiled with satisfaction, and he put his hand directly on the old man's neck.

The surging source of life flowed out from his palm and poured into the old man's limbs and bones, causing the opponent's skin, flesh and height to undergo earth-shaking changes!

The wrinkled skin became plump, the skinny limb muscles began to swell, and the hunchbacked body gradually became straight and burly.

In a short while, the white-haired old man turned back into a tall, burly, muscular black-haired young man.

"I really regained my youth...!?"

Shimoyue Kosaburo had a shocked expression on his face. Looking at his strong hands, he could even clearly feel the strength emerging from his limbs, and the previous feeling of weakness and old age had all been swept away!

Sephiroth narrowed his eyes and smiled, he explained to the other party:

"I instilled 40 years of life into your body...

However, what you need to pay attention to is that this source of life does not belong to you after all, it is an external force!

If you are seriously injured, this source of life will be exhausted quickly, allowing you to return to an old state...

Of course, if you don't suffer any injuries and live in peace and stability, your body will age at a normal rate..."

Shimotsuki Kozaburo calmed down a bit, then looked at the silver-haired young man again, and said in a respectful tone:

"I don't know...how is this lord called?"

"Just call me Sephiroth."

"Okay! Lord Sephiroth, may I take the liberty to have a look at your other knife?"

Hearing this, Sephiroth looked down at the butcher knife on his waist before he said:

"This is a very vicious knife, you'd better be mentally prepared..."

While speaking, the long knife came out of its sheath with a cold light, and he handed the handle of the butcher knife to the other party.

Kozaburo Shimotsuki stretched out his right hand and grasped the handle of the knife. As soon as he touched it, he felt a suction force coming from the knife, which was continuously absorbing his vitality!

however……

Shimotsuki Kozaburo didn't intend to let go, he carefully looked at the blue-black blade and the red pattern on it, and said with emotion:

"A good knife!...a good knife!...a good knife!

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