Feng Xiao nodded, "I believe in Master Tie Wuya, but what exactly is the attribute of this 'transformation'?"
"I don't know." Tie Wuya shook his head, "How can we mortals understand the properties of super holy jade. Little brother Wind Soul, what equipment are you going to inlay it into?"
His hands were rubbing unconsciously. The Tianxuan Fantasy Jade and the Tianyun Holy Stone, a super saint level and a saint level, each of them are impossible for others to see in their entire life, but now they are about to be with him. He couldn't wait to see the light blooming in his hands, and the excitement in his heart was something that others couldn't understand.
Golden light flashed, and the Xuanyuan Sword lay across his hand, adding a touch of gold to the small house. He held his thoughts and asked softly: "Wan'er, is it okay?"
As soon as he asked the question, Feng Xiao's expression turned awkward. Why did the sentence just now sound so similar to what a man asked a woman in some short films when he had sex with a woman for the first time.
"No problem! I am Xuanyuan's sword spirit, not the sword soul. Unless Xuanyuan is destroyed, I will not be harmed in any way. Moreover, I really want to see the magic of this super holy jade." Xuanyuan Wan'er said with a smile.
"Okay." Feng Xiao felt relieved and handed the Xuanyuan Sword into Tie Wuya's hand, "Help me inlay it into this sword."
Xuanyuan Sword’s attributes have a clear explanation: it cannot be traded. The only exception to this rule is that Xuanyuan Wan'er agrees.
From the moment Feng Xiao summoned Xuanyuan, Tie Wuya was attracted by the strange golden light, because he was very sure that it was definitely not the light emitted by a golden weapon, and his probing gaze remained on it without moving away.
Holding the golden sword in his hand, Tie Wuya closed his eyes slightly, but a long moment of astonishment soon appeared on his face, and he looked at Feng Xiao with strange eyes: "I don't know what material this sword is made of. … But I can feel its amazing momentum and incomparable nobility. This seems to be a material that should not exist in the world... "
"Although I don't know what kind of sword this is, if it is it, it should be worthy of this Tianxuan fantasy jade!" There was a sense of relief in his voice. Originally, he was worried that the super holy jade in his hand would be a waste of natural resources. , now it seems that his worries are unnecessary. He glanced at Feng Xiao again. This young man from another world could always bring him the ultimate surprise and shock.
"Don't worry, leave it to me. You and this little girl should go out first. Don't come back until the forging is successful." Tie Wuya closed his eyes and said softly.
"Oh? Why?" Feng Xiao asked with a strange look on his face. He also wanted to see with his own eyes what the forging of the Saint level would be like.
"I must concentrate all my energy and cannot tolerate any interruption. Please believe me."
Feng Xiao pondered for a moment and sent a message to Xuanyuan Wan'er: "Wan'er, can you leave for a while?"
"No problem, as long as it doesn't take too long. I will go to you immediately after the forging is successful." Xuanyuan Wan'er replied.
Feng Xiao nodded and took Feng Yao's hand: "Yao'er, let's go. There are still many things to do, so leave it to Master Tie Wuya alone."
With the Holy Stone of Destiny, there is no equipment that cannot be forged, and no forging that cannot be successful. He had nothing to worry about.
The door of the blacksmith shop was closed from the outside, and the room became darker. Tie Wuya's eyes slowly opened, his gaze slightly complicated.
Once the super-god-level forging is successful, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe, not to mention the saint-level...
A super holy level, a holy level, and an absolutely extraordinary sword, Tie Wuya suddenly smiled with satisfaction. If he could complete such a forging, even if he died immediately, he would not have any regrets.
"Brother, where are we going? To fight the little monsters?" Feng Yao looked at him and said. With the powerful mental power blessed by "Tears of the Holy Dragon" and "Tears of the Demonic Dragon", she has a mental attribute of 650 at level 0. In the entire Novice Village, there is really no ordinary monster that cannot be killed by her instantly.
"Oh, I think so too, but it's a pity that I don't have a weapon in my hand now." Feng Xiao spread his hands helplessly, and suddenly his footsteps stopped there.
"What's wrong, brother?" Feng Yao asked softly. She looked along his dazed gaze, and then said "Huh" gently.
Beside the wall, the withered old man was still curled up in a ball. His straw-like hair and gray beard were piled together, and his bark-like old face looked like that of a dead person. His eyes were still tightly closed, as if he couldn't open them.
"He... is also looking for the Chaos Holy Water."
Feng Xiao finally remembered where he first heard about "Chaos Holy Water".
"Brother, that old man..."
"Oh, ignore him for now. Let's go and hand in a task. To be honest, I never thought I could complete this task. The reward of this task is really something I'm looking forward to." Feng Xiao said towards the edge of the village. Go to the closed cabin. The deadline for the mission is one year, which is still far away.
The moment they turned around, the dry old man's eyelids twitched, but he still didn't open his eyes. However, an extremely weak murmur came out of his mouth: "The brand of Shura and the true appearance of the saint, this ridiculous feeling actually appeared again. Has my spiritual sense begun to become confused?"
"Mission?" Feng Yao was confused and quickly understood: "Is it the mission that my brother told me about, the mission to retrieve the soul?"
"Yes! My Yao'er is so smart. Look, here it is."
The wooden door was still closed, and there was no sound inside. Feng Xiao did not knock on the door this time, but shouted against the door: "Mrs. Ma, I am Fenghun, and I have brought back your husband's soul!!"
Instead of the first half-hour of repeated knocking and hard waiting, there was a faint sound of panicked footsteps, and the door was suddenly opened.
Mrs. Ma still had disheveled hair and her face seemed more haggard than before. When she saw Wind Soul, she was startled for a moment in disbelief, and then she said with hope: "Wind Soul Warrior... It's really you... Have you really found my husband's soul?"
"Of course, his soul was taken away by a powerful dark monster. I retrieved it accidentally and made a special trip back from Tianlong Continent to give it to you." Feng Xiao said without changing his expression, with a black soul in his hand. The box is exactly the "box that seals the soul" that he asked for from the dark dragon.
The familiar scent came to the door. Mrs. Ma took the box with trembling hands and finally couldn't help but burst into tears: "Yes, this is it... This is my husband's scent."
She quickly wiped away the tears she had left unknowingly, stood up in a hurry, and rushed to the room impatiently. Before she could say a word of thanks to them, Feng Xiao couldn't help but sigh: "The relationship between these two couples is quite good. deep."
"Let's go take a look. I want to see the scene of their reunion." Feng Yao gently pulled his arm and walked inside. It can be seen from Mrs. Ma's joyful and impatient expression that she seems to understand the method of returning the soul to the body.
The space inside the house is small and very messy. Through a white and gray gauze curtain, a slightly crude bamboo bed appears in sight. Lying motionless on the bed was a middle-aged man dressed as a hunter with his eyes closed. There were faint blue light spots circulating all over his body, protecting his body.
Without using any props or spells, the "box that sealed the soul" was carefully opened against Orion Ma's head. An imperceptible gray shadow instantly escaped from the box and sank into Orion Ma's body as if it was being absorbed. . Mrs. Ma put down the box and let out a long sigh of relief.
The footsteps of the two people still failed to make Mrs. Ma look back. Her eyes were fixed on the body of the man on the bed... After an unknown period of time, the eyelids of the man on the bed jumped suddenly, and Mrs. Ma's heart also beat.
"Heh...ah..."
The man's body suddenly sat up from the bed like a corpse, yawned long, then rubbed his eyes vigorously, and muttered: "Well, I slept for such a long time... Huh?" It's strange, why my whole body is sore and numb, as if I've been lying down for half a year... Ah... ahhhhh, strange, why is it so cold."
Feng Xiao curled his lips secretly, and a circle of water spirit surrounded his body. It was strange that he was not cold.
The vision in front of him finally became clear. Only then did Ma Orion clearly see his wife's tear-stained face and the two strangers standing in the room. He was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Who are these two?"
Mrs. Ma finally woke up from the huge surprise, held his hand and cried bitterly: "You finally woke up... I thought that in this life... if it weren't for this warrior... "
She finally thought of something and hurriedly stood up. Even the man who looked puzzled to her pulled him off the bed, and then knelt down in front of Feng Xiao with a plop, "My benefactor, I really don't know how to repay you." For your kindness, both of us, husband and wife, will be forever grateful to you in our lives."
Sure enough... Kneel down again.
Mrs. Ma knelt down to beg him to take over the task. After the task was completed, she knelt down to thank him again.
Wait... She said "I will never forget it in this life...", no? Nothing else? Is this the reward for this mission? Feng Xiao felt dizzy.
Looking at the impoverished hut, Feng Xiao felt more and more possible.
Knocked on the door for half an hour, then coaxed and tricked me into receiving the mission, and then accidentally fell into the Lost Soul Abyss without dying. I met the dark dragon, got the mission item from her, and finally died and returned to the Novice Village. Mission... Could this mission, which is so inhumanely difficult and incredibly difficult, be a prank
Feng Xiao wished he could find the Feitian system and smash it.