The old man walked slowly to the three swords, stretched out his hands and stroked them one by one, with a strange look on his face. `

"Fright salamander, third-tier middle grade. The old man went hunting in the East China Sea and fought the ghost-face salamander for seven days and seven nights, and finally killed it. Later, he used its spine as the main material and added the star meteorite iron mother to make this one. Shocking Salamander Sword. This sword is as strong as iron and soft as water. It comes with two techniques, cutting water and horizontal steel!"

"Luoying, a third-tier middle-grade. There are rare peach corals on the bottom of the East China Sea. The floating colors are like falling British, beautiful and beautiful. Its texture is like jade steel, and it is more resistant to spiritual power. It is an extremely rare material for refining. After ten years of strength, I collected three catties and made this falling sword. With this sword, you can recruit the sky and kill people invisible, and you can bring your own magic tricks to fall!"

The old man finally stopped in front of the long sword in the middle, staring at it with a lot of pity in his eyes for a long time, then took the long sword in his hand and slashed it casually.

An icy breath came out suddenly, and the thick white mist looked like an entity, unable to see things at all.

The whole room seemed to freeze, Zhou Shu stood still, as if unable to move, quite shocked.

"This sword is named Bingxiao, the third-tier top grade!"

There seemed to be a layer of light on the old man’s face, “This is the most proud work of the old man. It took 30 years to refine it successfully. Since then, the old man has never refined a flying sword.”

"Bing Xiao, the main ingredient used is real five thousand years of profound ice, which was obtained from an ice cave on the bottom of the East China Sea. For these profound ice, the old man's hands and feet have been damaged in half... But what does this have to do? With such a good sword material, it is worth losing more!"

The old man looked awe-inspiring, "Thousands of years of profound ice, plus the countless accessories from the old man's life savings, finally became this sword.`"

Zhou Shu couldn't help nodding and praised again and again.

This old man, the price paid for the sword, is really hard to imagine. Most of his life's energy and savings are given to the sword. He was also injured, but if he hadn't paid in this way, he wouldn't be able to refine such a good sword.

The old man's eyes flashed, "Boy. Tell me, what trick does this sword have?"

Zhou Shu didn't hesitate to think, "Without tactics."

"Yes!"

The old man nodded heavily, "A good sword, you shouldn't bring magic tricks! The old man has been practicing swords for many years. But he realized the essence later, but it's a pity that I got to know it late. Boy, are you also a swordsman?"

Zhou Shu nodded and shook his head, "Yes, it's not."

He is a sword cultivator, but he is not only a sword cultivator. Sword cultivating is a means, not his goal of cultivating immortals. This point is fundamentally different from sword cultivating. The true sword repair is to be handed over to the sword all his life.

The old man glared, "How can sword repair be half-hearted, yes or no!"

Zhou Shu didn't want to explain anything. He only took out the heavy gold sword and waved it out. A group of magic ants suddenly flashed out, and quickly bit a big hole on the ground, and then went into the ground and disappeared.

The old man was startled. Stared at Zhou Shu for a long time.

"Sword Intent Transformation! If you just build the base realm, you already have the Sword Intent Transformation, and you have reached this point, you still say you are not a sword repairer?"

He seemed to be roaring. `But soon he sighed again, "The old man has practiced swords for fifty years, and he still doesn't know what sword intent is. People are really incomparable..."

Zhou Shu has a solemn expression, "Humans are really incomparable. There is no need to compare them. Everyone has their specialties. The master's skill in refining tools and the willingness to devote his life to the younger generations can't keep up with him. Compared to Jianyi, this is the point. Let the younger generation respect it even more."

"Ugh."

The old man sighed, suddenly became frustrated, hung the long sword back to its place, and walked back to the wooden table and sat down slowly.

Although he is very good at refining tools, what he most wants to do in his heart is sword repair, but unfortunately he is really not talented and can't comprehend sword intent, so he can't do sword repair.

The old man waved his hand, "You go."

Thinking of the past, the old man looked dispirited.

Zhou Shu walked a few steps closer, "Lao Zhang, there is something for the younger generation, I wonder if you can?"

The old man looked cold, "I said, my swords are not for sale, I will take them to death."

"Zixia is not for Lao Zhang's sword."

Zhou Shu gently shook his head, "Swords are good swords, and juniors want to get them too, but these are all the blood and blood of the old man. How can the juniors let the old man cut love? What the juniors do is another matter. "

"Oh?"

There was a little suspicion on the old man's face. Many cultivators had approached him before, but most of them were for his sword, but the young man in front of him did not seem to be such a person.

Zhou Shu took out his heavy gold sword, "The junior also has a sword, please look at it."

This heavy golden sword was a reward after defeating Hong Yuan. He has been using it until now, and it feels very suitable for his broken jade sword intent, so there is no idea of ​​changing the sword for the time being.

"The main material is good, the rare fourth-order Tongling sand, and it has been forged more than a hundred times. The auxiliary materials include Fengxia Gold, Sun Obsidian, Lei Gan Jinmu, scarabs, etc., and there should be steel sand turtles from the East China Sea. The back is well matched, and the finished product is heavy and transparent. It is suitable for heavy cutting and felling, and it is considered a third-tier mid-range."

The old man has a passion for swords, took it over and looked at it for a while, and quickly made it clear.

Zhou Shu couldn't help but sigh. He only knew the material of this heavy golden sword. He only knew about Tongling sand. He had never seen anything else. "Lao Zhang is really a pedantic master, a master of art."

"What kind of master of art, the old man only refines swords and knows nothing about other magic weapons, hum."

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the old man. It was the disdain of the arrogant person. Behind it was joy, but he did not want to express his emotions.

He glanced at Zhou Shu, his expression calm, "You show me the sword, do you want me to help you improve your rank?"

Zhou Shu cordially bows and salutes ~lightnovelpub.net~Lao Zhang has a good eye, the younger generation is asking for this. "

But after sensing the three swords in the house, Zhou Shu knew that this old man must be a master craftsman and a swordsmith who specializes in sword-making. He immediately had the idea of ​​upgrading the rank of heavy swords. This is a good opportunity. , Must not be missed.

He will be able to reach the pulse condensing realm very soon, and if he has just reached the pulse condensing realm, he can use the fourth-order flying sword, which will benefit the future.

The old man shook his head and handed the sword back, "If you came twenty years earlier, maybe it would be okay, but now the old man can't do it, please be smart."

Zhou Shu saluted again, "Lao Zhang, the younger generation will try their best to do whatever price the younger generation needs to pay."

The old man looked at Zhou Shu and sighed slightly, "It's not that the old man doesn't want to, but he can't."

"what?"

The old man slowly raised his left hand, which had been caged in his sleeve, "Twenty years ago, after the old man made the Ice Cloud Sword, his left hand Qi veins and veins were completely destroyed and could not be repaired. You can no longer practice the sword. Real people are in the eyes of the old man, but there is no way if it is impossible."

The hand was scrawny, withered like chicken feet, shocking.

Zhou Shu bowed again with a serious expression, "Old man, sorry, the younger generation is rude and ignorant, please forgive me."

Without a hand, it is obviously impossible to refine the instrument. Although regrettable, it can only be accepted.

"Heh, you guys are really interesting, what can I apologize for."

The old man shook his head and smiled, and said freely, "I have cultivated Ice Cloud, the old man has nothing to regret. If you can't practice, you can't practice."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "It is said that there are treasures handed down from the world, and the old man should have no regrets."

The old man looked at Zhou Shu, "I can't do it anymore, but..."

"what?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhou Shu's face, and he felt like a village in the dark. (To be continued.)