Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 162: Sword Forging Hall

Views:

Luoye Mountain is not too far away from Tiezui Village. When the two of them controlled the flying sword, they arrived at the entrance of Tiezui Village not long after.

At this time, Tiezui Village did not seem to be much different from usual after a day. Everything in the village still seemed so peaceful and peaceful. Zhao Jiuge, who was holding a sword in the air, could clearly see someone holding a wooden basin by the stream at the entrance of the village. Several women squatting to wash clothes.

However, when two spiritual lights rolled up in the sky appeared over the entrance of Tiezui Village, the half-crouching women in skirts looked up and immediately noticed this strange scene. When they saw it was Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, When Zhao Jiuge came out, his face immediately showed joy from the bottom of his heart. Then under Zhao Jiuge's stunned eyes, he directly threw down the clothes that were still being washed in the stream. Several women rushed to the village, trotting with their hands on each other. Wiping her hands stained with stream water on her skirt, the wooden basin was just discarded by the stream without paying attention.

After these women ran into the village entrance, they shouted loudly. Soon, villagers rushed out of the village one after another. As time went by, more and more people came, and each of them looked happy. It was still a bit complicated, but at this time, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing had already retracted their flying swords and landed on the ground at the entrance of the village.

After a while, hundreds of people surrounded the old village chief and walked out of the village tremblingly. On the left was Caina, who was still dressed in simple clothes. On the right was the burly Big Bear. Behind him were the men, women and children in the village. The queue of people continued. The number of people increased, but the old village chief did not say anything at the front. There was no noise in the crowd, but everyone looked at the two young girls with extraordinary temperament at the entrance of the village with curiosity and expectation in their eyes.

On the small bridge over the creek at the entrance of the village, Zhao Jiuge was carrying the Qingmei Sword, and there was something unexpected in his hands. "

After finishing speaking, he looked up and down at the two children. After confirming that there was no damage, the old village chief continued to speak, "How is that bastard?" There was a question on his face, and a bit of expectation. . When this sentence was asked, Zhao Jiuge felt that the breath of the people in the group froze subconsciously. At this time, he could even hear the sound of a needle and thread falling.

Zhao Jiuge had a faint smile on his face. When he was about to speak, Bai Qingqing suddenly made a move. He suddenly tore open the bag in his hand and shook it forward. A round object rolled out and fell. In front of the old man and others.

"ah…"

Exclamations broke out in twos and threes from the crowd. Most of these people were women and children. Along with the exclamations, the faces of these women and children also showed fear, and their pupils were wide open.

As for those men, when they saw that object, they just gasped. It turned out that the round object turned out to be Han Songcheng's head. The eyes on the head were wide open with a surprised expression.

After a brief silence, the crowd burst into joyful laughter.

"Great, great. This bastard is finally dead. You don't have to worry about it anymore. The villagers in Huanghualing will never be harmed again." The old man's left hand holding the walking stick trembled with excitement. A happy smile on his wrinkled face.

"Thank you." Caina blinked and looked at Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing shyly. The big bear on the side was also happy. He, who was not good at words, just smiled honestly and scratched his head with one hand.

"Okay, I've done what I promised you. Now that this evil bastard is dead, you don't have to worry about the future." Zhao Jiuge said with a smile, and found himself looking at the dark crowd in front of him, not knowing what to say. What happened, so he continued to say, "Okay, the matter is settled, it's time for us to go back."

Unexpectedly, the previously noisy scene suddenly became silent when Zhao Jiuge finished speaking, and everyone stared at the two of them with simple eyes.

"You are leaving now? Why don't you stay a little longer so that we can thank you for hosting you." The old man was stunned, a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing would leave so soon after they killed Han Songcheng.

"We appreciate the kindness, but we still have things to do and have to hurry." Zhao Jiuge said a little shyly. Facing the old village chief's enthusiasm, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, by the way, there is no one in the Luoye Mountain more than ten kilometers ahead. If you have nothing to do, you can go and take a look. Clean it up. There are still many things on the mountain." Immediately, after Zhao Jiuge finished speaking, he said hello again and pulled After a moment, Bai Qingqing controlled the flying sword and prepared to leave.

Golden light and aqua blue light suddenly appeared, and the two of them had already stepped on their respective flying swords. Bai Qingqing remained silent from beginning to end, but at this moment, he looked back at the villagers of Tiezui Village for the last time.

Wow.

Just when the two were about to leave, the villagers behind the old village chief fell to their knees. These villagers were grateful to Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing from the bottom of their hearts. Outsiders can't imagine how tormenting these days are, and how terrible Han Songcheng's reputation is. Now that this cancer has been resolved, the villagers seem to have been given a new life. After all, no one has a wife and daughter, and their demands are not high. As long as the family can live together peacefully, it is enough.

The sincere actions of these villagers moved Bai Qingqing's heart. She hoped that there would be fewer evil people in this world. With a slight sigh in their hearts, the two of them no longer missed each other and drove away with their flying swords without looking back, leaving only the villagers who were unwilling to leave and continued to kneel.

Soon after, this matter spread in more than a dozen villages in Huanghualing. People braved their courage and came to the top of Luoye Mountain. They found the bloodstains on the ground and the messy traces of the integration scene. They couldn't help but admire the delicate woman even more. A boy and a voluptuous girl.

Afterwards, villagers from more than a dozen villages used some properties left in the courtyard to see a skilled painter draw the two immortal masters in their minds based on the impressions in the villagers' minds, and finally carved them. There are two figures to show kindness and let future generations remember them forever.

Of course, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, who returned to Xuantian Sword Sect, did not know about all this. After bidding farewell to Huanghualing, the integrated mission to kill Han Songcheng came to an end. After almost three days, the two returned to the sect.

As soon as he returned to the sect, Bai Qingqing, who was a little worried, immediately separated from Zhao Jiuge. However, when leaving, he told Zhao Jiuge that he should first receive the last mission of killing a spiritual beast, and then cultivate for a while. Go out and do the tasks so that the tasks will not be picked up by others. It's not long before the selection meeting. Presumably after a period of cultivation, this will also be the last time for the two of them to do tasks as new disciples of the outer sect.

Compared with giving a thousand kilograms of Purple Stone to Bai Qingqing, Zhao Jiuge cared more about his short-term defensive magic weapon. After returning to the sect, he said goodbye to Bai Qingqing in a hurry, ignoring the task of receiving the tribute and the rich Instead of going to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange for treasure materials, he rushed to the Sword Forging Hall that he had never been to before.

Zhujian Hall is located in Zhujian Peak. Although it is named Zhujian Hall, it can also forge other magic weapons. However, Xuantian Sword Sect mainly focuses on swords, so it is named Zhujian Hall.

The Sword Building Hall is not located on the surface of the mountain like the Treasure Pavilion and Deacon Hall. On the contrary, the Sword Building Hall is located underground on the mountain peak. He flew to the Zhujian Peak with his green plum sword. As soon as he landed, Zhao Jiuge couldn't wait to rush to the entrance of the Zhujing Hall on the mountain. His fiery eyes were already looking at the surrounding scene. After all, it was his first time to come to the legendary Zhujian Peak. It is inevitable that he will come to the Sword Hall often in the future. Zhao Jiuge's heart fluttered when he thought that his first flying sword would be forged here. However, before that, he had to refine a practical defense weapon. Magic weapon, otherwise you will always suffer big losses in defense.

On the way, Zhao Jiuge also learned about the preciousness of the Purple Stone through Bai Qingqing, which made him even more ecstatic. He had a special love for magic weapons. The more powerful the magic weapon, the more so. Thinking of the preciousness of the Purple Stone Due to its nature and rarity, Zhao Jiuge was even more looking forward to the grade of the defensive magic weapon he was refining this time.

Soon, Zhao Jiuge, who was in excitement, found the entrance to Zhujian Hall. The peak of Zhujian Peak was different from other peaks. The top of the peak had not been mined, but maintained its natural appearance, and Zhujian Peak The entrance is hidden in a cave inside a mountain.

After turning around and around, Zhao Jiuge walked along a rocky cliff. His eyes lit up. The cave under the cliff appeared in his eyes. When he saw several young people wearing the uniforms of the Law Enforcement Hall, Zhao Jiuge knew that he was entering the Sword Building Hall. Zhao Jiuge walked into the entrance, chuckled lightly, and walked towards the inside.

"Stop, what are you doing?" A young man in the uniform of the Law Enforcement Hall under the cave saw Zhao Jiuge wearing ordinary civilian clothes and looking a bit unfamiliar. He shouted loudly. He was secretly wary of this and stared at Zhao Jiuge's every move. The three people also had a faint gesture of stepping forward. Although the Xuantian Sword Sect was very safe, just in case, there were people holding the handles at every important place just in case.

"I'm here to refine weapons." Zhao Jiuge said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone. At the same time, he quickly took out the wooden sign representing his identity and handed it to the young man who came forward.

The young man took the wooden sign and looked at it carefully for a few times. After confirming that it was correct, he returned the wooden sign to Zhao Jiuge, "Go in." After confirming his identity this time, the voice of the young man with a somewhat bloody appearance became much softer. , and at the same time, he turned to the side to clear the way into the mountain peak.

Zhao Jiuge put away the wooden sign, nodded and walked towards the cave under the cliff. The Sword Building Hall is at the bottom of the mountain, and you have to go down from the mountain. Some of the conditions are similar to the Ziji Spirit Mine at the foot of Luoye Mountain.

The reason why the sword-making hall was built at the bottom of the mountain was not because of the need for concealment, but because fire is needed to refine magic weapons and flying swords, and under the sword-making peak in the Xuantian Mountains, there are nearly ten geocentric distances, large and small. Fire, for the sake of convenience, the sword-making hall was built under the mountain. The success rate of the flying swords refined by borrowing these earth-centered fires is not only greatly improved, but also the quality is likely to be increased.

Xuantian Sword Sect has its own unique place and experience in refining weapons. Most of the flying sword magic weapons used by the disciples of the sect come from within the Xuantian Sword Sect. These disciples work hard to earn tribute in exchange for these resources and items, and the sect uses this This method encourages disciples to practice hard and cultivate strong men. When there are more and more strong men in a sect and the strength becomes more powerful, the sect will also obtain more and more resources and treasures. In this cycle, a holy land will pass through. It will not decline as time passes, but Xuantian Sword Sect now has some signs of failure.