The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 652 News
In the stone village, in a stone house, Wu Ergou was still in a coma due to the primordial spirit empowerment, lying motionless on the bed, Xiang Yang put down the wooden box on his back, and put the jade-wrapped stone coat into the wooden box.

Wei Wei uses her spirit to find out that the extremely ferocious Que Xie is now like a sleeping monster. Although it does not change its ferocious nature, at least it no longer releases its aura, which would cause danger to ordinary people.

"Mysterious ice and sunken wood is the main material for suppressing demons, and the jade in the stone plays a role of gentle conditioning, so that the means of suppressing demons will not burst so much. Otherwise, using mysterious ice and sunken wood to suppress demons for a long time will hurt the spirit of Quexie sooner or later."

Xiang Yang rubbed his chin and began to think about his next move. The demon-suppressing knife box is not only a task issued by Tianshu, but also beneficial and harmless to him and Que Xie, sooner rather than later.

Not to mention today's world, there are two holy places for casting in the territory of Yongzhou, Tianbao Pavilion and Tangshan Sword House, there are master craftsmen in them, enough to help him perfectly create a magic-suppressing knife box.

The foundry masters of the Tangshan Jianlu lineage, the main business is still swords and sword-related objects, specializing in specialization, the sword casting method is still superior to the Tianbao Pavilion lineage, and most of the people in this lineage are also extremely powerful Even if there is more than one swordsman who is born to be a good swordsman, it is very dangerous for him now.

This is not Xiang Yang's unreasonable speculation, but Tangshan Jianlu is indeed a dangerous place, a place where a bunch of sword lunatics gather, and only swordsmen are welcome to go there. If he tells the truth with his current identity and magic knife, it is very likely was taken down.

Compared with Tangshan Jianlu, Tianbao Pavilion is more like a master craftsman. It is inclusive of all rivers and rivers, and can make all kinds of weapons. Compared with the extreme Tangshan Jianlu, it is more like an exchange meeting for refining weapons. Many craftsmen join in every year. Many craftsmen left.

However, Tianbao Pavilion is not a good place for Xiang Yang. Xiao Baoyu is a specially-appointed famous arrester of Yongzhou God Catchment, which is roughly equivalent to an honorary professor on campus. He has a name, but he is also a family, isn't he?

"You can't go to these two places. You have to find a small workshop with good craftsmanship. Maybe you should find a secret force to find out where there are such people."

Xiang Yang was thinking, and Wu Yixi, who was on the kang, covered his head and slowly opened his eyes, jumping up in a jerk, seeing that Xiang Yang was a little confused, and then remembered what happened before.

"Little master, there was a ray of light shooting into the center of my eyebrows before, did you see it? How could this happen? Are my eyebrows okay?"

Wu Yixi rubbed the center of her brows nervously, and suddenly her face froze, her mouth opened wide, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

Xiang Yang also turned back from his thoughts and looked at Wu Yixi carefully. To be honest, he had seen the inner force empowerment before, that was the time when Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei jointly taught the exercises to Min Hengsha in Nanxiang.

It was the first time he saw Yuanshen empowerment. Of course, it might not be the first time. At the ruins of the Shendaomen in Gaoli Mountain, the old devil Qiao Zhen with the scabbard and the unlucky ghost Sang Zhe should have also seen it. He has experienced primordial spirit empowerment.

This is a wonderful use of the power of the primordial spirit. The spiritual transmission of skills is roughly equivalent to the heavenly book in Xiang Yang's mind rewarding him after the task is completed.

"How is it? What's wrong? You should still remember that you kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, and recognized the jade carving Taoist as your teacher, right?"

Xiang Yang saw Wu Yixi's face gradually changed from shock to ecstasy, and then returned to calm, and asked, this kid's state of mind is really a bit serious, no wonder he was seen by those high-ranking people.

"I remember that there seemed to be a lot of things in my mind. I had never touched it before, but I could understand it at a glance, and my inner strength seemed to have changed."

Between Wu Yixi's open hands, a violent gust of wind blew out, the energy was soaring, the flow was round, and the meaning was like a waterfall. In Xiang Yang's eyes, it was also considered a powerful palm strike martial art.

"Sure enough, it's completely reborn. Damn, I can't help but swear even at my level of cultivation. I'm the protagonist and you are the protagonist. If you're so fierce, the author must have given you a little trouble?"

Xiang Yang complained in his heart, but on the surface he still looked indifferent. Good luck belongs to others, and he is not as good as him anyway.

After thinking about it, he told Wu Yixi that he was going to make a knife box, to see if he knew any news about the foundry master.

Originally, it was just a random question without any hope, but after careful consideration, Wu Yixi let go of her doubts about the changes in her body and really nodded.
"I also heard from the stone pulling gang in the village that there is a reclusive master foundry on Liangjie Mountain not far from Qiongshan Mountain. He can turn a piece of ordinary black iron into a precious sword that cuts iron like mud. It is very powerful.

Their guild master had worked so hard to ask that person to help him, and just now he had developed a sharp weapon, and his strength had greatly increased. "

Xiang Yang's heart moved. In fact, he didn't want to build a magic weapon, but just a knife case.

As long as the level of the casting person can be a little bit better, and he can perfectly integrate the black ice sunken wood and the stone jade, he is not a picky person.

And the foundry master sounded very good, which moved him a little.

The leader of the gang inside and outside Yongcheng, there is no simple person, after all, it is the center of a state, and there must be a reason for him to value the foundry so much.

"Oh? Tell me carefully, and tell me all the news about that person."

Xiang Yang became interested. If it was reliable, he would go directly to the master. Anyway, Qiongshan and Liangjieshan are close.

Speaking of these strange people and strange things, Wu Yixi also seemed very excited. He is also a man, and he also yearns for a dreamlike life in the rivers and lakes. He slowly told the news he learned from others.

According to what he said, the casting master should have lived in seclusion in Liangjie Mountain for less than three years. I don't know his specific name, but he was called Master Xun by others. He should have had a good reputation in Yong City before.

He is a very strange person, a little moody, very irritable, and he may be driven away if he disagrees with him. The leader of the gang at the time was a little negligent in his words, so he was driven away three times. In the end, his wish was fulfilled, and he obtained a satisfactory weapon.

Moreover, this casting master asks for a very expensive price, the one that wants real gold and silver. Speaking of this, Wu Yixi is even full of envy. Craftsmen are popular, and superb craftsmanship is even rarer. The money is blown by the wind. Same.

Xiang Yang was a little worried. He didn't have enough money in his pocket. After all, he didn't save much for eating and drinking all the way. The family did have a lot of savings, but they were far away in Qingjiang Mansion, so they couldn't quench their thirst.

"At this time, I really hope that there will be some bandits and water bandits to suppress me, and those ill-gotten gains will just be used as rewards."

Immediately, he couldn't help laughing, even though he was innate, he still couldn't do without the word money. It seemed that he was still a layman, and he hadn't reached the realm of transcendence and holiness.

"There's no need to worry. You can go and have a look first. After all, I'm an innate master now, and I'm a top-notch existence in Yizhou. Master Xun can give me some face no matter what."

Thinking in his heart, Xiang Yang immediately said goodbye to Wu Yixi, carried the heavy wooden box on his back, and returned to the Liangjie Mountain that he had walked through before.

(End of this chapter)