Sharp Sword Sovereign

Yinshi village is still the same as before, with smoke curling, traffic in the fields, and a scene of paradise. No matter how turbulent the outside world is, it is always peaceful here. Once he set foot here, Li Shaoyu's mood would calm down.

Walking on the familiar country road with a black ice coffin on his shoulder, several villagers of Yinshi village showed their puzzled eyes at him. Yinshi village has not had a stranger for many years, let alone a strange man carrying a coffin.

"Auntie Wang, how are you recently?"

"Uncle Liu, drink again."

Li Shaoyu greets these familiar faces as he walks. The villagers of Yinshi village are surprised because they can't recognize that the old man in front of him is Li Shaoyu. However, Li Shaoyu doesn't explain one by one. He walks directly to the stone house where Shi Jian lives. At this time, he has followed a lot of villagers behind him.

"Grandfather Shi, xiaoyuzi, I'm back."

This shout immediately startles Shi Jian from the house, and causes an uproar among the villagers of Yinshi village. The old man who is about to die is Li Shaoyu!

"You Are you Xiaoyu

Shi Jian walked out of the stone house and couldn't believe Li Shaoyu.

"Nonsense, Xiaoyu is not as old as me. How can he become such an old man?"

Two dogs came over from the side and circled Li Shaoyu twice. It was unbelievable.

"Well It's like this... "

Li Shaoyu had no choice but to smile, so he had to tell about his experience after he left Yinshi village. Finally, the villagers of Yinshi village finally understood how Li Shaoyu became a bad old man.

"Xiaoyu My poor child... "

What Shi Jian heard was tears in his eyes. The villagers of Yinshi village were all dejected, and they all felt sorry for Li Shaoyu.

"Child, let me see how you are."

Shi Jian wipes the tears from the corners of his eyes and makes a diagnosis for Li Shaoyu. Finally, he shakes his head helplessly and sighs. Several middle-aged women in Yinshi village secretly wipe their tears on one side and know that Li Shaoyu is hopeless.

"It's a pity that there is no medicine in our hermit village that can prolong your life. This kind of medicine is too precious. Generally, it grows up in extremely dangerous Jedi. But I will try my best to prolong your life. You don't have to be sad, child."

Shi Jian's tears can't stop flowing. The main reason is that Li Shaoyu is too young. At the golden age of his life, he is going to die. It's really heartbreaking.

"You don't have to be sad. I still have a chance. Once my cultivation breaks through to the imperial air realm, my life will be greatly increased. At that time, this problem will be solved naturally. It's not a problem to live for another few hundred years."

Li Shaoyu said with a smile.

"If you are still young, you can afford to wait, but now..."

Shi Jian sighed.

"Well, Grandpa Shi, don't talk about me. There is another important thing for me to come here to see you, that is to treat my fiancee's injury."

Li Shaoyu interrupts Shi Jian's words, tells how xingyueqing was injured and the purpose of his trip, and quietly waits for Shi Jian's reply.

"I can cure this kind of injury, but my cultivation is limited, so I can only clean it up by medicine. It's hard to get all the medicine to cure this kind of injury in the wilderness, and there is still a lack of main medicine."

Shi Jian looked at the injury of xingyueqing, and finally sighed.

"I don't know what main medicine is lacking?"

Li Shaoyu asked.

"This kind of extreme Yang power needs extreme Yin medicine to treat. I know that there are two kinds of medicine that can be used. One is the iceberg Saussurea growing in the Arctic and the other is the huangquan fruit growing in the underworld. One of these two kinds of medicine can be used."

Shi Jian said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Shi. I'll solve this problem. I'll go to the extreme north to try my luck now."

Li Shaoyu nodded. Crossing the wilderness is the Arctic cold land, which is much closer than the journey to Hades, so he decided to take a chance.

"All right, but you should be careful. That place is famous for its danger, and this kind of medicine should be controlled by piaoyuegong. They are famous for their indifference. They may not give it to you."

Shi Jian asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shi. I still have a helper, but I have one more thing to ask Uncle Wu for help before I leave."

Li Shaoyu turned to blacksmith Wu and said.

"Come on, I won't refuse as long as I can help."

Blacksmith Wu patted his chest and said.

"All my weapons were destroyed in the last battle, so I want to trouble Uncle Wu to build another weapon for me and help me build some small flying swords."

Li Shaoyu said that he took out a lot of materials, all of which were high-grade materials seized from several powerful suzerain masters. Finally, he took out the Wanyue and handed it to Wu blacksmith. Wu blacksmith could identify what grade of weapon it was. If it could be melted, it could be melted into new materials to make weapons and flying swords."The level of this weapon is not low, at least it's the material of the holy weapon. I'll try my best. If I can, plus other materials you bring, I think it should be able to make a holy weapon. If I add a little to the flying sword, the quality of the flying sword will also be improved."

When Wu blacksmith saw the waning moon, he couldn't help noticing that this kind of material is too rare. Its hardness and density are much better than the high-level spirit material brought by Li Shaoyu. I'm afraid that smelting alone is a problem. However, blacksmith Wu still took the waning moon and materials to his blacksmith's shop, and then the blacksmith's shop began to tinkle, and the next ten days did not stop for a moment.

While waiting for blacksmith Wu to make weapons for himself, Li Shaoyu helps Shi Jian to make all kinds of medicines for xingyueqing. At the same time, Shi Jian also gives Li Shaoyu needles every day. He uses silver needles to stimulate his body and stimulate his potential. He hopes to continue his life for him. Unfortunately, the effect is very little.

Fifteen days later, there was a sudden explosion in the blacksmith's shop. Blacksmith Wu ran out of the blacksmith's shop, yelling at Xiaoyu as he ran. Li Shaoyu grabbed him to go out. Blacksmith Wu pulled him up and ran into the blacksmith's shop.

At this time, the blacksmith shop seemed to have experienced a terrorist attack. The whole room was full of strong gunpowder smell and smoke. The walls were blown black. All kinds of weapons and farm tools were scattered everywhere. The original forging Tai was broken into several pieces now. On the ground, there was a sword embryo still emitting hot temperature.

"I made it! I finally made it, holy instrument! This is the real holy instrument! Drop your blood quickly

Blacksmith Wu was very excited and incoherent. He didn't care about the mess in the blacksmith shop. He just urged Li Shaoyu to drop his own blood on the embryo of the sword.

Whoa!

The blood dripped and made a hissing sound, but the blood did not evaporate due to the high temperature, but directly fell into the sword body. The sword embryo on the ground began to tremble, and then cracks began to appear on the surface of the sword embryo, and a layer of skin slowly fell off, exposing the sword body inside.

The blade is as white as snow. On the sword body, there is a misty flow of clear light, engraved with black lines. At first glance, it looks a little complicated and gives people a very beautiful feeling. When you look carefully, it is clear that the ancient array pictures are depicted on the sword body. As soon as Li Shaoyu raised his hand, the sword automatically flew into Li Shaoyu's hands, creating a feeling of blood connection. Even Li Shaoyu could feel the excitement inside the sword.

"This is..."

Li Shaoyu looked at blacksmith Wu in shock.

"Yes, it's a holy sword that produces spirit!"

Wu blacksmith extremely excited said.

"What a sword

Li Shaoyu was overjoyed. Although the sacred utensils can be divided into different grades, a lower grade holy utensil with spirit is better than a higher grade holy utensil without spirit, because spirit can grow up and even become an immortal utensil!

Sobbing!

There is a tremor on the long sword. Li Shaoyu finds that he can understand the meaning of the long sword. He wants Li Shaoyu to give it a name. He is just like a newborn child, and he is full of dependence on Li Shaoyu.

"From today on, you can call it Qingyu sword."

Li Shaoyu said to the sword in his hand. The sword suddenly sent out a wave of joy. He obviously liked the name very much.

Blacksmith Wu was more excited than he was. Standing aside, he never stopped smiling. He was obviously very satisfied with his work. Then blacksmith Wu put a bunch of small flying swords in front of Li Shaoyu. There were nearly a thousand of them. They were all inferior holy weapons, but these flying swords didn't produce spirit.

"The level of the Wanyue material you brought is too high. I just added a little bit to each flying sword, and they all became holy weapons. Most of them made this sword, and produced spirit. It really shocked me. From today on, I am a real master of weapon refining!"

Blacksmith Wu solved his doubts and said why so many holy vessels could be made. Li Shaoyu nodded his head slightly. He had known for a long time that the rank of Wanyue must be extraordinary. Now it seems that it was very likely that it used to be a top-quality holy instrument or even an immortal instrument. So after the material was decomposed, so many holy instruments can be made.

"Now that the weapon is finished, it's time for me to go to the extremely cold place."

Li Shaoyu says goodbye to Shi Jian and others and embarks on a journey to piaoyuezhou to find the iceberg snow lotus.