Starting from practicing the method of becoming an immortal with Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 239 The foundation of the fourth magic weapon

But it is not a treasure that cannot be copied. After mastering it for a long time, Mechanical Soldier No. 1 has learned to forge this sword.

The one in the box is the work of Robot Soldier No. 1, and the previous one was forged by Zhou Chuan himself.

Now as long as the material allows, it can be continuously forged.

"Blood Sword? You actually took out this sword as a prize. Boss Zhou is crazy!" someone exclaimed.

Some swordsmen looked at the Fierce Blood Sword with gleaming eyes, obviously salivating for a long time.

This sword has an obvious aura, a strong and yang aura, which can be felt by all the martial arts people present.

This is a sword that is not inferior to the famous swords in the sword manual!

"This is true!" After the words fell, a swordsman rose into the air and stood on the ring.

"Of course it's true." Shanman nodded.

Although the seven little devils behind him are weak, the strongest one is still far away from the Vajra Mortal Realm, and is a little weaker than Lei Wujie who just debuted.

However, the five people working together to use the five-sword technique can easily kill the Vajra mortal realm, and most of the free realms are no match.

After all, these five combined weapons are no longer just the original combined attack technique. Zhou Chuan also incorporated the principle of martial soul fusion into it and made some changes.

This makes the skills of several people blend more thoroughly, and the power they exert is naturally more powerful.

If they are masters in the realm of freedom, the five people now are no match.

It's just that although the Fierce Blood Sword is precious, it doesn't matter if someone really lures it away.

Someone still needs to be trained continuously to let these seven people grow and check whether they have any flaws. Naturally, there will be some price to pay.

What's more, those losers will have to pay a price, many of which may be martial arts secrets, which can be considered a gain.

"Okay!" The swordsman was interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"Wait a minute!" Shanman said.

The swordsman frowned, thinking that Shanman wanted to regret it, and heard the other party explain.

"Of course you can challenge, but the price you pay must be stated in advance and verified. If it is a martial arts secret book, you need to turn a page and let us take a look. This can not only verify the authenticity, whether the price is low enough, but also ensure that it will not It was rumored..."

After Shanman finished speaking, he looked at the swordsman, and his meaning was already obvious.

"What level of rare treasures and martial arts secrets are needed?" The swordsman asked reluctantly.

He has the peak power of the King Kong realm and has been practicing family swordsmanship for more than 20 years. He is definitely not someone that the seven little devils can fight against.

But it was a bit difficult for him to pay the same price as the Fierce Blood Sword.

"Not to mention the best in the world, it must be the martial arts secret book with a famous name in the world!" Shanman said.

"This is true!" The swordsman was shocked.

Such conditions are really too low. He has a name and a surname, but in the final analysis he is just a second-rate person.

A little better than the bad streets and third-rate people, people with good talents can become famous masters in a city or a state after practicing.

But there are countless such things in the world.

"Qihai Sword Technique, this is the sword technique passed down in my family, and my grandfather also gained some fame through it." The swordsman said.

"The Qihai swordsmanship seems to be the skill of Zhang Kong, the great hero who passed away 13 years ago."

"This swordsmanship is truly worthy of a name."

"Okay." Shanman nodded and watched as the other party took out a somewhat broken secret book from his underwear.

The broken traces were obviously caused by frequent reading.

After determining the authenticity, the competition began.

Unlike what everyone below thought was the quick defeat of the five brats, the entire battle was in an anxious state. Although the five sword servants did not use combined attack skills, they also did not use the fusion state where many people merge into one, as if they were one body.

It's just because the fusion state has been successfully cultivated, the hearts are connected, and the internal forces can merge with each other, forming a special state.

The five people were like an airtight dragnet, restraining the swordsman.

After fighting for a while, the Changhong Sword and the Ice Soul Sword merged and directly blasted the swordsman away.

"boom!"

A bright light flashed, and the swordsman hit the ground. He felt a pain in his heart and his face turned blue and white.

"I lost!" After saying that, he dropped the secret book, lowered his head and left quickly.

Once the first person tries, there will naturally be a second one.

It became lively here.

The seven of them, Changhong, competed separately, accumulating experience and growing while acquiring various skills inheritance for Zhou Chuan.

The current fifth maximum of five, six and seven people is not open.

That is reserved for preparing for big things. After a year or two, Zhou Chuan has finished the things at hand and wants to use these to do things.

Especially for the seven-player difficulty level, the prize Lu Chuan prepared was the Lingshuang Sword, which was a sword that could be divided into the Heart Sword and the Demon Sword, and one could be used to master death.

With the power and characteristics of this sword, it will definitely stir up the entire world.

Several spies in the crowd looked at the arena, looked at each other, and one of them pretended to leave as if nothing had happened.

After getting away from here, he immediately ran towards a certain place.

He was a disciple of the Tang Sect and wanted to report the situation here to Tang Xuan, but as soon as he approached the place of residence, he noticed something strange.

"Bloody smell? Not good!" The man suddenly felt something bad, but before he had time to think about it, he felt a pain in his neck.

An assassin in black retracted his short blade and waved his hand, and someone appeared and took away the body.

On the other side, on the second floor of the attic, Zhou Chuan suddenly felt something in his heart and noticed the changes in his body.

"The Qingmu Immortal foundation can be used to refine the fourth magic weapon."

After these years of growth and adaptation, the Golden Bell Jade Bone has grown to a certain extent, enabling the Qingmu Immortal foundation to be able to withstand the fourth magic weapon foundation.

"The fourth magic weapon? Which one should I choose?" Zhou Chuan opened his eyes, reached out and held his chin in thought.

The huge golden bell above the head trembled slightly and began to shrink sharply, becoming less than the size of a palm.

Whoosh! It flew back into Zhou Chuan's body and merged into the depths.

The three magic weapons exude their power around the foundation of Qingmu Xian.

"Attack or auxiliary?" Zhou Chuan looked at several types of jelly grass in the origin sequence. After inspecting them several times, his eyes suddenly stopped on a jelly grass that was easier to ignore.

"Although the ability of this fairy grass is not strong, the aspects involved are very mysterious. It is not very useful now, but it should have great potential in the future." Zhou Chuan squinted his eyes slightly and thought while thinking.

Looking through the autumn dew, this special herb that can strengthen the eyes and give them various abilities, is definitely of great use.

After all, eye skills have a place in many systems, even in the myth of cultivating immortals.

There are several kinds of celestial eyes alone, and the most famous one should be Erlang Shen's celestial eye.

Zhou Chuan's heart moved, and he picked out a fairy grass from the secret realm of nature. The light flashed and appeared in his hand.

Looking at this magic weapon that looks through the autumn dew and uses it as the foundation to shape it, I wonder what kind of ability it will have.

Close your eyes, cyan light flashes, and refining begins.

(End of this chapter)