The endless sea surrounds the entire cultivation continent. The four dragons in the southeast, northwest and northwest are the masters of the endless sea.

At present, the Cultivation Continent has started a full-scale war. If there is more power from another domain, it is true that you can only focus on the four dragons.

"Endless Sea Dragons?" Murong Hongzhuang's face was bitter. "Whether it is our side or the Wanxian League, they have contacted the four dragons. They have already expressed their attitude, neutral and unmixed."

Han Ling'er nodded: "Yes, there is no need for them to blend in. No matter whether the Ascended Platform camp or the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance camp wins, the Dragon Clan can ascend. Therefore, as anyone, in this case, he will choose to reap the benefits of the fisherman. "

Ahua knew that Murong Hongzhuang and Han Ling'er were her own, and she did not hide it: "I am the prince of the East China Sea. If I come forward, I might be able to persuade the Dragon King of the East China Sea to send troops."

The four dragons in the southeast, northwest and northeast are respected by the East China Sea. As long as the East China Sea is willing to send troops, the other three dragons will follow.

However, when discussing the Fang of Ancestral Dragon earlier, Ahua's attitude expressed that she did not want to contact the dragon clan, and now she wants to come forward as a lobbyist?

Zhang Ye changed his mind and understood that Ahua was ready to abandon the honor of being a dragon in order to help him.

When Han Linger and Murong Hongzhuang learned that Ahua was the prince of the East China Sea, they were delighted. As a result, they were more likely to persuade the Dragons to join the Ascended Platform camp.

But Zhang Ye shook his head: "Think of another way in this matter."

The second daughter is puzzled, but Ahua knows why Zhang Ye refused, because Ahua is now a magic weapon. The Huilong clan as a lobbyist will definitely be discouraged. Zhang Ye wants to protect Ahua's dignity.

A Hua was grateful, and said quickly: "Zhang Ye, speaking of it, I haven't returned to the Dragon Clan for a long time, but I want to go back and have a look. Please approve."

A Hua was afraid that Zhang Ye would refuse, so she paused: "Even if you don't approve, I am going to sneak back."

"You..." Zhang Ye didn't say what he wanted to say, everything was silent.

Zhang Ye turned back to shop and opened the furnace for forging. This frightened Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang to Huarong's color: "Zhang Ye, you don't want to refine A Hua?"

A Hua was so frightened that she screamed, begging for mercy, but Zhang Ye had already thrown the Dragon Bone Knife into the furnace.

Zhang Ye grabbed the hammer and said with a cold face: "Even if it becomes a magic weapon, you have to return to your hometown."

That's right, Zhang Ye is going to forge Ahua into the ultimate holy artifact. He digs out the warehouse of the Ten Thousand Immortals League and has gained a lot. In addition to being enough to buy a life, he is also enough to pay the cost of the best holy sword.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang understood what Zhang Ye was going to do, and they were speechless.

A Hua was stunned. He is now the best immortal artifact. If he wants to be upgraded, at least it is a sacred artifact. She asked a little excitedly, "How many sacred artifacts?"

Zhang Ye listened and nodded: "Well, the best sacred artifact."

A Hua's face was veiled and she was about to ask again, but Zhang Ye fainted with a hammer.

Inside the blacksmith's shop, there is a clanging sound, and the sky is changing colors. The sacred artifacts are the edicts of heaven and earth, and naturally there are visions.

Over the city of Prajna, a cloud of thousands of miles long turned into a dragon, hovering for a long time, and the dragons chanted. This scene amazed the monks of Prajna City and looked up.

When he got to the back, the Yunlong and a Qianlong were in the abyss, swooping down, and disappeared into Zhang Ye's blacksmith's shop. And the blacksmith shop is full of sunshine!

Zhang Ye looked at the dragon-patterned bone knife in his hand. It used to be a bit rough, but now, there is a touch of exquisite jade, and there is a feeling of turning bones into jade. Moreover, on the knife body, auspicious clouds are blooming.

It is said that the wind is from the tiger, the cloud is from the dragon, and the dragon bone knife is blessed by auspicious clouds, and it must be canonized!

Zhang Ye awakened Ahua's mentality and knocked him out before because the forging process was still painful, which was considered anesthesia effect.

A Hua was surprised to feel her own changes, and even said three awesome. Back then, A Hua was abducted by Zhang Yekeng and became a follower. Zhang Ye said that he would make him a Taoist tool and revenge the Shangxuan Taoist of Xuanji Pavilion. Now, it is infinitely close to Zhang Ye's promise.

Zhang Ye said: "Go to cross the robbery, with the edict of heaven and earth, Fang is the true saint."

A Hua got the induction and immediately rose into the sky. In that instant, a purple-gold thundercloud formed in the sky.

Zhang Ye was hitting iron in Prajna City, and thunderclouds continued. Prajna cultivators had already seen no surprises, but this was the first time he saw the purple-gold thundercloud. Could it be that Master Zhang hit a weapon against the sky?

Although everyone had speculation in their hearts, they still stared at the thundercloud without blinking.

The sound of this purple-gold thundercloud is not as harsh as ordinary thunderclouds. On the contrary, it has a sense of fascinating sounds, which is pleasant to the ear. However, there is a rule in the cultivation world, the more beautiful, the more dangerous things seem to be. The more dangerous it is.

For example, the master of the magic way and the demon saint.

Therefore, no one of the monks dared to approach that purple-gold thundercloud, standing in awe on the ground, looking far away and not playing with it.

At this moment, there was a dragon chant in the purple gold thundercloud, and a white jade dragon stretched out, and the lightning arc lingered on its body, making the white dragon's jade scales shine brighter.

Bailong was sometimes beaten by thunderclouds and uttered a cry of pain, but it was as if he was shouting happy. Bailong used the purple gold thundercloud as a bathhouse, got in and out, enjoying the training of the thundercloud to his heart's content.

After reaching the back, the power of the Zijin Thundercloud weakened, indicating that the Thunder Tribulation was coming to an end. The white dragon opened his mouth and sucked, and the Zijin Thundercloud was swallowed by it.

"Roar", with a stunned dragon's might, the monks in Prajna City only felt that their calves turned tendons, and couldn't help kneeling down to worship.

But Bailong quickly took the Longwei, turned into a brilliance, and landed in the blacksmith's shop.

The cultivator of Prajna City was eager, and it was indeed Master Zhang who was refining the weapon of God's weapon, only exuding a trace of power, as if he could destroy the entire Prajna City.

The monks speculated about what magic weapon Master Zhang had practiced. Some said it was a mace, some said it was a meteor hammer, and so on.

But Zhang Ye looked at the things falling from the sky and was stunned on the spot. This was a result he had never thought of.

A beautiful man dressed in white with beautiful eyes was holding his hands behind his back and looking at Zhang Ye. His eyebrows are like ink dotting a distant mountain; his eyes are like a Wang Qingquan; his lips are like petals...

She looks even better than beautiful women, this is Zhang Ye's inner adjective.

"Zhang Ye, is this handsome?" The beautiful man turned around, listening to the voice, it was Ahua.

The magic weapon turned into a human being, unheard of, Han Linger and Murong Hongzhuang were stunned on the spot.

Zhang Ye smiled, without warning, he kicked Ahua to the ground with one kick, and screamed while beating: "It's even more handsome than me, can't you die?"

A Hua repeatedly begged for mercy, but there was a smile on his face. He didn't know why, after the heaven and earth had been designated as the best sacred artifact, he suddenly realized that he could transform himself.

All this was given to him by Zhang Ye, so why not be beaten?

Zhang Ye beat him. He wanted to beat him a long time ago. Ever since Ahua destroyed the magical barrier, Zhang Ye has always been a man of grudges. Besides, if men don’t fight, are they still friends? In the past, A Hua was a knife. Zhang Ye didn't need to fight with a knife. Now that A Hua can transform, Zhang Ye is really fistful.

Having always beaten Ahua's handsome face into a pig's head, Zhang Ye just got his hands free. It's not that he's done enough, but the forging system made a sound: "Dingdong, congratulations to the host for creating the artifact, and rewarding the level of cultivation!"

Create an artifact? Zhang Ye had created artifacts, but they were all things that existed in history or legends, and he just reproduced them. But this pioneering artifact means that all copyrights belong to Zhang Ye?

Although the creation of the artifact was an accident, it did not hinder Zhang Ye's praise of himself. Xiaoye created the artifact casually, and also raised the first-order cultivation base, but it was terribly bad.

By the way, Zhang Ye is already at the pinnacle of refining emptiness, half-stepping to transform his spirit.

Zhang Ye wanted to use the forging system to comprehensively check A Hua's characteristics, but A Hua is now an individual, but there is no way to start. Zhang Ye stared at A Hua for a while. When A Hua was staring blushing, Zhang Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched it. A Hua’s neck was wounded.

A Hua was pinched and rolled her eyes, and she didn't say a word, she was crazy.

Actually, this is not to blame Zhang Ye. He has to touch A Hua in order to use the system to analyze it, but A Hua is now an individual, and Zhang Ye feels a little bit... unable to touch it. Touch his face? Touch his chest? Touch his hand? Zhang Ye's two beautiful daughters-in-law were still standing there. It would be bad if they were misunderstood, so Zhang Ye felt that choking of the neck was most appropriate.

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Name: A Hua

Category: Tool

Level: Artifact (the best holy artifact)

Material composition: Chinose skeleton

Skills: concealment, transformation

...

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Looking at it this way, Zhang Ye probably guessed why Ahua had become a divine weapon, and unexpectedly had two special skills. Let me talk about the concealment first. It originated from the role of Chiki’s bones shielding the monks’ spiritual thoughts. But now, Ahua can be truly invisible and invisible. As long as he is willing, the naked eyes, spiritual thoughts and even the monks’ meditation can’t Knowing the existence of A Hua ~lightnovelpub.net~ With such a knife to assassinate, no matter how powerful the monk can't escape, even if he is dead, he doesn't even know how he died.

As for the transformation, Ahua can be transformed into a dragon or a human. When she becomes a human, she can perform spells like a monk. When she becomes a dragon, she possesses the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth like a real dragon.

With such a powerful and special power, it is difficult to not become a magical tool.

After such an analysis, Zhang Ye thought by analogy that as long as the magic weapon possesses unique special skills, and this ability is on the table, it is possible to obtain a magic weapon.

Then, the dumpling can make alchemy on its own, and when it reaches a certain level, will it also become a divine tool?

Zhang Ye has the heart to try, the next time the lottery draws, he must draw a forging skill of the Danding Sacred Art.

When Zhang Ye recovered, he found that Ahua was foaming at her mouth and had fainted. Zhang Ye quickly let go and gave Ahua a few ear scrapers, but he couldn't wake up.

A Hua turned into a bone knife again, and it seemed that it would take a while to wake up. Zhang Ye was a little embarrassed and put it into the spiritual consciousness to warm up.

As soon as Zhang Ye turned their heads, Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang had already lost their anger with their smiles, and they fainted with their magic weapon. Perhaps only Zhang Ye was the only one in the sky.

Zhang Ye's face was a little red, but he thought of something, he smiled and said: "Two ladies, because your husband is about to go far, let's have a good time."

The second female Huarong paled and wanted to escape from the smithy, but Zhang Ye's defense had been activated by Zhang Ye. With the second female's cultivation skills, she could smash the smithy out, but if she did that, Zhang Ye would definitely be angry.

Han Ling'er: "Despicable!"

Murong Hongzhuang: "Shameless!"

Zhang Ye snorted, and despite his shamelessness, he rushed over to talk.

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