These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 160: The Demonic Army is finally formed, and the killing begins

They now understand.

Why was he standing at the door and not allowing me and others to enter? He was acting so panicked and anxious.

Because they don't want themselves and others to discover the truth and thus feel guilty and unbearable, they have to sacrifice and give silently.

What kind of spirit is this?
Aloof, paranoid, and introverted are exactly the character traits of these blacksmiths!

The work of burning is long.

From day to midnight and then to the new morning, several old men finally finished drawing the patterns on the vessel. They put it back into the forging furnace for tempering and re-forging.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of the hammering seemed to reach the sky, shaking away all the white clouds in the sky above the villa.

The steaming air seemed to make the entire blacksmith shop hazy and blurry, and the scorching light made people feel that the figures within sight became distorted.

clang!
All the emotions in my heart fell into the hammer.

Zhang Jinsheng, who was in high spirits, concentrated his energy and spirit to a high degree. He raised the hammer again and entered an unprecedented state.

clang!
clang.

Like the sound of a bell, it serves the blacksmith shop next door.

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

Meanwhile, Dao Jiujiu and other blacksmiths nearby were holding the prepared fusion sword fairy, and the fusion had obviously been completed.

"We have reached 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.

There were no major problems with the fused Sword Fairy.

After the Lolita Medical Fairy integrated into the group, they have become the same person. After all, they have the same origin and memories.

Wow!

Sword fairies poured in.

It was as if the entire magical weapon came alive, wriggling, merging, twisting, and turning into a biological shell.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Keep on hammering.

Dao Jiujiu and other young blacksmiths were watching silently. This felt like a historic moment.

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

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

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

The sword is cold and sharp, inlaid with delicate patterns, and exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The Yin-Yang fish was swimming on it, with liquid flowing in it like the surging ocean, like a living sword.

"Success!"

Zhang Jinsheng was very satisfied. He held the hilt and said, "We need to forge a scabbard in the end, but it doesn't require too much effort. The main purpose is to test the power of this weapon."

"I don't want a scabbard. My scabbard is my clothes." At this time, the sword fairy shouted, "I want a retractable sword cloth to wrap me. When I transform into a human form, it will turn into a piece of clothing."

"Let's talk about the scabbard when we get back. We blacksmiths don't know how to make clothes."

Zhang Jinsheng sighed. This weapon was good in every way except that it had a spirit and a temper. It was indeed a magic sword.

Over the next half day, they began testing the weapons.

They discovered that the weapon was enchanted with six magical spells, usable six times per day.

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

During the process, if you hit the enemy, a kind of spores will be planted, and rice will grow on the top of the head, which will eventually transform the enemy into a solid scarecrow with straw filled with flesh and blood.

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

They speculated that this was a characteristic of the shadow wine rice.

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

But the effect is also extremely amazing.

Before, when he cut people, they were hollow shadows, but now they have become solid.

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

It is a very strange killing sword.

Ning Zheng was also observing secretly:
"In terms of power, they are not as powerful as my spiritual roots at the moment, but that is understandable. I have a natural spiritual root, and they are just medium and low spiritual roots fused together, a combination 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 falls into the hands of one master after another, and various resources are poured into it to continue to bless it. Its future prospects are unimaginable.

It is very possible that it is comparable to the Heavenly Spiritual Roots, or even surpasses them.

After some testing, the Zhang family blacksmith said:

"The red sun is about to set, 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 our mission. We have sworn an oath in our hearts that we will not say anything during this period."

"Our Master Guipu has also sworn an oath."

After all, in Zhang Jinsheng's eyes, this was a weapon that was made with all the resources of the other family. This was the only one left, and it was the last one in the world, and no new magic weapon could be produced.

"Then we should talk about the compensation." Zhang Jinsheng said: "300 million French money, this is all the funds we have."

The Zhang family had been declining year by year, and in order to cultivate a new Sanyuan realm, no one knew how many resources they had invested.

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

This was all the legal money they could come up with, and they were completely penniless after that.

It can be said to be the utmost sincerity.

Of course, a divine weapon would cost far more than 300 million magic coins; the price was inestimable.

But both sides clearly understand.

This is not a buyout of the magic weapon. Strictly speaking, it is a borrowed magic weapon. It is only the first generation owner, and it will come back to you on its own after you die.

Where does the Sword Fairy's heart really lie?
They don’t want to reveal it either!
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 weapons. Even if they died, it had nothing to do with their villa.

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

He paid several million for materials, three million magic coins as borrowing fees, plus the fees of several old blacksmiths. In fact, he had already paid more than ten million magic coins for this weapon.

That's enough.

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

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

This group of old blacksmiths left the villa on the sightseeing car, looking back continuously with some regret and reluctance.

The experiences during this period will be forever buried in my heart and will never be forgotten.

"We have to leave because of our family's mission. We will come back sometime in the future!"

“That’s when the real technical exchange took place.”

When I walked to the periphery, I saw Gui Pu and others were already there to support us.

"Let me see the sword." Gui Pu's voice was filled with heat.

The sword shines with a cold light.

"good very good."

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

"Our Zhang family has nothing left. We have almost sold out all our shops. That's why we were able to afford this magic weapon."

"Tonight, there will be no Guipu in our Zhang family. I will completely sever all ties with you."

"An unknown foreign demon cultivator will appear in Pingchang City, and will take advantage of the fact that the ancestors of the various cities are restrained and start killing people on a large scale."

"Zhang Family, Xu Family, you two families killed our family's ancestor who reached the Sanyuan realm, murdered my parents, and repeatedly assassinated our young generation of cultivators who have the potential to reach the Sanyuan realm. This hatred should be avenged."

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

"This way, our Zhang family will not be implicated, and we can preserve our family and redevelop it."

Pyeongchang City at night.

It was as if a black curtain was covering the clouds, and the dark and gloomy clouds were rolling non-stop, almost making it hard to breathe.

Wow.

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

Wheat ears gradually grew on the top of the head, and long hair spread all over the body, covering it, turning it into a scarecrow. He stood up shakily, his eyes dark red, revealing bloodiness and violence.

puff.

puff.

"what is that?"

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

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

Click!

A bright flash of lightning flashed across the sky, completely illuminating the rice fields in the shadows. It turned out to be a row of scarecrows.

Wherever their feet stepped, strange ears of wheat began to grow wildly and turned into wheat waves.

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

The scarecrows quickly changed and gathered together with the waves of wheat.

Countless straws gathered into a giant human figure, huge, strong and strange, dozens of meters tall, and grabbed several Zhang family ancestors who had been pulled out.

"Who!?" A shocked and angry roar rang out.

Like other ashes, 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 started going crazy.

Several sober Three Yuan Realm cultivators immediately took action to stop the old ancestor from running away, and looked at the scarecrow: "Who are you? Why are you attacking my Zhang family?"

(End of this chapter)