Chapter 159 The Demonic Army Is Finally Formed, and the Killing Begins

They now understood.

Why did they guard the door and not allow them to enter, and act so panicked and anxious.

Because they did not want them to find out the truth, and thus feel guilty and reluctant, they had to sacrifice silently and pay silently.

What kind of spirit is this?

Arrogance, paranoia, and restraint are the characteristics of their blacksmiths!

The work of engraving is very long.

From day to midnight and then to the new morning, several old men finally finished drawing the patterns on the instruments, and put them back into the forging furnace for tempering and reforging.

Clang clang clang!

The sky-high hammering sound seemed to go straight into the sky, shaking the white clouds in the sky of the villa.

The steaming air seemed to make the entire blacksmith shop hazy, and the hot light bloomed, making people feel that the figures in sight became distorted.

Clang!

The emotions in his heart fell into the hammer.

The high-spirited Zhang Jinsheng's three flowers became highly concentrated, and he raised the hammer again, entering an unprecedented state.

Clang!

Ding.

It was like the sound of a bell, practicing for the blacksmith shop next door.

He could only do this, forging with heart was the best way to show respect for them.

And the blacksmiths such as Dao Jiujiu next to him were holding the prepared fused sword fairy, and it was obvious that the fusion had been completed.

"It's the last step, weapon spirit!" Zhang Jinsheng shouted, vowing to do his best to forge this weapon to perfection and live up to their expectations.

Dao Jiujiu and others looked at the sword fairy.

"It's my turn!" The sword fairy was eager to try.

The fused sword fairy did not have any major problems.

After the Loli Medical Fairy merged, they had become the same person, after all, they were originally the same origin and memory.

Crash!

The sword fairy rushed in.

It was as if the entire magic weapon was alive, squirming, merging, twisting, and turning into a biological body.

Ding Ding Ding!

Keep hitting.

Daochuchu and the other little blacksmiths were watching silently. This felt like a historic moment.

Boom!

Finally, a sword chant suddenly resounded through the sky, like a dragon's roar in the sky, with great momentum.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see two plump and peerless beauties stepping on white and black clouds respectively, flying into the sky.

The light dissipated, and looking at the sword with cold light, everyone knew that this weapon was successful!

This sword was cold and sharp, inlaid with exquisite patterns, and exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The yin-yang fish swam on it, and there was liquid flowing in it, like the waves of the ocean, like a living sword.

"Success!"

Zhang Jinsheng was satisfied, holding the hilt and said: "We need to forge a scabbard in the end, but it doesn't take too much effort, the main thing is to test the power of this weapon."

"I don't want a scabbard, my scabbard is clothes." At this time, the sword fairy shouted: "I want that kind of retractable sword cloth to wrap it, when I transform into a human form, it will become a piece of clothing."

"Let's talk about the scabbard when we go back, our blacksmiths can't make clothes."

Zhang Jinsheng sighed, this weapon is good in everything, but it has a spirit and a temper, it is worthy of being a magic sword.

In the next half a day, they began to test the weapon.

They found that this weapon is enchanted with six magical spells and can be used six times a day.

Once it is turned on, it will last for about an incense stick of time.

During this period, a kind of spore will be planted when the enemy is hit, and wine rice will grow on the top of the head, and eventually the enemy will be gradually alienated, and the straw will be filled with flesh and blood, turning into a physical scarecrow.

The owner of this sword will become the scarecrow monarch, giving birth to scarecrows all over the mountains.

They guessed that this was the characteristic of Shadow Wine Rice.

After all, it was a spiritual root of the spirit rice type.

The effect was also extremely amazing.

Before, the shadows that chopped people were all empty shadows, but now they have become entities.

In addition to active spells, there is also a passive magical power that will bless the owner of the sword, feed back the soul, blood, and strengthen the body of the dead.

It is a very strange killing magic sword.

And Ning Zheng was also observing in secret:

"In terms of power, it is not as good as my spiritual root at present, but it is also natural. I am a heavenly spiritual root, and they are the fusion of middle and low spiritual roots, and the intersection of yin and yang."

But it is indeed a magic weapon.

What's more, it is only the initial form now. Gui will kill people and grow into a great evil, and the opponent will become stronger and stronger.

When it grows to the later stage, it will fall into the hands of one master after another, and various resources will be poured into it to continue blessing. The future is unimaginable.

It is even possible to be comparable to the Heavenly Spiritual Root, or even surpass it.

After a test, the Zhang family blacksmith said:

"The red sun is coming soon, and our clan is in danger of extinction. We must return immediately and cannot stay here for long. We need to return to the Zhang family to submit the task. We have sworn in our hearts that we will not say anything during this period."

"Our Lord Guipu has also sworn in his heart."

After all, in Zhang Jinsheng's eyes, this is a weapon made by exhausting the other family's resources.

This one is the last of its kind in the world, and no new magic weapon can be produced.

"Then we should talk about the reward." Zhang Jinsheng said, "3 million magic money, this is all the money we have."

The Zhang family has been declining year by year, and in order to cultivate a new Sanyuan realm, I don't know how many resources they have spent.

And now, the various materials of this magic weapon have actually cleared out the thousands of years of inventory materials accumulated by their forging family.

This is all the magic money they can take out, and they will be completely penniless after that.

It can be said to be the maximum sincerity.

Of course, a magic weapon-level weapon is far more than 3 million magic money, and the price is inestimable.

But both parties clearly understand.

This is not buying out the magic weapon, strictly speaking, it is borrowing the magic weapon, but

Where is the real heart of the sword fairy?

They don't want to reveal it!

The essence is to borrow it for use.

The other party even used his own hands to help advance the magic weapon, and took risks outside to help upgrade the weapon. If he died, it had nothing to do with their villa.

This is equivalent to the sword-making family getting something for free.

After paying several million for materials and borrowing three million in magic money, plus the fees of several old blacksmiths, they actually paid more than ten million magic money for this weapon.

It was enough.

Both parties kept silent about these things and did not reveal them.

Soon, boxes of magic money were delivered, and the Zhang family was completely emptied.

And this group of old blacksmiths sat in the sightseeing car and left the villa, looking back with regret and reluctance.

The experience during this period will be buried in their hearts forever and will never be forgotten.

"We must leave because of our family mission. We will come back sometimes in the future!"

"At that time, we will have real technical exchanges."

Walking to the periphery, I saw Gui Pu and others were already responding.

"Let me see the sword." Gui Pu's voice was hot.

The sword shone coldly.

"Good, very good."

Gui Pu's eyes were burning, and he studied the magic weapon carefully.

"Our Zhang family has nothing left. We have almost sold out all our shops to get this magic weapon."

"Tonight, there will be no Gui Pu in our Zhang family. I will completely cut off all relations with you."

"An unknown foreign magic cultivator will appear in Pingchang City. He will take advantage of the fact that the ancestors of each family in the city are restrained and start a large-scale killing."

"Zhang family, Xu family, you two families have harmed our family's Sanyuan realm ancestor, killed my parents, and assassinated our young generation of cultivators who are expected to reach Sanyuan again and again. This revenge should be avenged."

"If you weaken them to a certain extent, I will leave and wander outside."

"In this way, it will not involve our Zhang family, and we can also preserve the family and redevelop it."

Pingchang City under the night.

It was as if a black curtain was shrouded above the clouds. The dark and low clouds were rolling non-stop, almost suffocating people.

Crash.

In a mansion, a cold light flashed, and the patrolling figure fell down.

Gradually, wheat ears grew on the top of the head, and long hair spread all over the body, turning into a scarecrow. It stood up shakily, with dark red eyes, revealing blood and violence.

Puff.

Puff.

"What is that?"

A monk got up at night and looked outside the family. He didn't know when it turned into a wheat field, with waves of wheat rolling.

"Why are there rice fields in our city?" The monk rubbed his eyes.

Crack!

A bright lightning flashed across, completely illuminating the rice fields in the shadows, and it turned out to be a scarecrow.

Wherever they went, the strange wheat ears began to grow wildly and turned into wheat waves.

"Stand up." A gloomy and suppressed voice sounded.

One by one, the scarecrows changed rapidly with the wheat waves and condensed.

Countless straws gathered into a huge human figure, huge, strong and weird, dozens of meters high, and fiercely grabbed the several Zhang family ancestors who had been pulled out.

"Who!?" A roar of shock and anger sounded.

Like the other embers, several Zhang family ancestors were prone to going crazy during this special red moon period, and now they completely began to ignore their relatives.

Boom boom boom!

They began to go crazy.

Several sober Sanyuan realm monks immediately took action to stop the ancestors from going crazy, looking at the scarecrow: "Who are you? Why are you attacking my Zhang family?"

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