"I am Huo Jiu, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Vulcan lineage."
"These are some of my incompetent disciples, stove, fire cover, fire door, and ham."
Today's five fire masters all changed into new clothes. What surprised Zhang Yang was that their attitude was slightly more formal than yesterday.
"I have admired you for a long time!"
Zhang Yang handed over his hand in a very formal manner, but unexpectedly, the old man who called himself Huo Jiu continued: "The rules in the industry are that when casting a mysterious sword, you can get one out of a hundred. Therefore, Zhang Yang needs to pay an additional three kilograms and six liang of mysterious swords." gold."
"no problem."
Zhang Yang readily agreed, and then took out a block of five hundred kilograms of mysterious gold.
This was the ghost puppet that he had killed with the help of Tianshi Qian Muyun!
"hiss!"
The sound of gasping for air kept resounding, because under the sunlight, the black gold colored light flowed, which was extremely magical.
It's like coming to life.
A hint of undisguised greed flashed in the eyes of Huo Jiu opposite him, and then he said:
"It turned out to be a ghost from the demon clan. I was mistaken. I thought that Master Zhang should have the other half in his hands. So, please forgive me for saying more here. Master Zhang must be careful of the revenge of the demon clan!"
"Although this demon clan ghost master only has the strength equivalent to the Golden Core stage, it is used by the demon clan to intimidate and control the ghost clan. Therefore, its value must not be judged on the surface. It is really strange. The demon clan usually does not release ghosts. Go to the front of the battlefield, because such a ghost prince can command a hundred ghost queens."
As Huo Jiu said this, he exclaimed and kept looking at Zhang Yang, as if he was very sorry.
"It's a pity. If I remember correctly, a master in the transformation stage of the Eastern Region once offered a high price for a ghost god, but he couldn't get it. Now, in the hands of Master Zhang, he killed him without hesitation. Tsk tsk, You know that with this thing—"
Huo Jiu did not continue speaking, but Zhang Yang understood and exclaimed in his heart, Damn, a hundred ghost queens! No wonder this thing is called Gui Gong.
"Your Excellency, please open a furnace to refine your sword!"
"Do you really want to use it to refine swords? If Master Zhang has the other half, he can actually try to repair it. After all, it is equivalent to having a hundred ghost queens at once, all of them are devoted and obedient."
Huo Jiu asked still unwilling to give up.
"I'm not interested, let's turn on the stove!" Zhang Yang frowned and said in a deep voice.
So Huo Jiu sighed and stopped talking.
Then, his eldest disciple Huo Lu came over, picked up the five hundred kilograms of mysterious gold, and squatted in the open space, while muttering something. After a while, flames flowed out of his seven orifices.
In the blink of an eye, his entire body actually transformed into a blazing human-shaped furnace.
This scene left Zhang Yang and all the Tianjian Sect disciples stunned, except Li Hanqiu.
"They are descendants of the God of Fire, and there is a kind of Yang Fire inheritance hidden in their blood, so this is also the special feature of Huo Gong Taoists. This kind of furnace refining is a kind of practice for them. The better the quality of the materials, The higher the quality of the refined artifacts, the better it will be for their cultivation!"
At this time, following Li Hanqiu's explanation, the five disciples of Huo Jiu, Huo Gai, Huo Men, Ham, and Huo Ming all merged into the flame, and then they saw the flame rise hundreds of feet in an instant, and the temperature soared to At several thousand degrees, nearby rocks are melted directly.
"Certainly!"
Huo Jiu suddenly took out a blue gourd and poured out a ball of blue flame. The terrifying temperature immediately disappeared and was replaced by a huge forge several hundred meters high.
What's even more amazing is that the stove, fire cover, fire door, ham, and flames all came out one by one at this moment, as if it was magic.
"Master Zhang, please wait patiently for three days. After three days, the sword will be ready!"
"But it is not easy to open the furnace. It can only be made once a year. If the leader wants to build other swords or beacons, please make a decision within three days!"
Huo Jiu was very tired at this time.
Zhang Yang thought for a while, "Then I will build twelve more beacon towers, but I'm worried that I don't have enough materials."
"Isn't it enough? If the master is willing to exchange, you only need to give me fifty kilograms of profound gold. Then no matter what the master wants to build, I can bear it!"
Huo Jiu's old eyes suddenly became full of energy!
"What a loud tone! Can the Royal Gold Sword be forged?" Li Hanqiu sneered. He jumped forward before Zhang Yang could speak. After all, he knew the market.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm joking. The Xuanpin Yujin Sword requires at least three hundred kilograms of Xuanjin. What I'm saying is that apart from that, as long as your Tianjian Sect can use it and it's not too outrageous, it's fine. No limit to quantity!”
Huo Jiu said it very harshly, because Xuanjin is too rare.
Even though it was easy for Zhang Yang and Qian Muyun to kill him that day, they knew that it would take hundreds of years for the demon clan to make a ghost god
"Okay! Give me a thousand profound-grade swords, ten thousand ordinary-grade swords, any type, and finally twelve beacon towers!"
Zhang Yang suddenly spoke, and everyone was dumbfounded. It turned out that there was someone more ruthless.
"Master Zhang, please don't joke."
Huo Jiu almost pulled off his beard. He had never seen such a haggler before!
"I'll give you another fifty kilograms of black gold!"
Zhang Yang is very calm, but every word he speaks makes people's blood flow backwards!
I have never seen such a prodigal son!
"Okay! That's what I said!" The old man Huo Jiu was so excited that his beard almost danced.
"I keep my word!"
"Give me six months!" Huo Shijiu went crazy, and so did his five apprentices.
Li Hanqiu is going crazy!
Only Zhang Yang knows what he is doing, and his Swordman Valley will be renamed Sword Tomb!
One thousand Xuan-grade swords and ten thousand ordinary-grade swords are enough to change the ecology of hundreds of miles around Tianjian Sect.
By then, it doesn't matter whether there is a strange mountain gate or a protective formation.
The extremely terrifying sword energy radiation will take care of everything!
Of course, this takes a long time and requires massive resources.
But he doesn't lack resources, nor does he lack time. Well, recovering the Black Earth Plains does not conflict with this matter.
"In short, if I can't overcome the disaster, then I will create an opportunity that allows me to overcome the disaster!"
This thought silently flashed through Zhang Yang's mind. At this moment, even Li Hanqiu couldn't guess what he wanted to do, because no sword cultivator sect would do this.
This is crazy!
Zhang Yang's whole plan is to first bury one hundred thousand Xuanpin swords, and then continuously release the sword techniques by consuming spiritual energy and generate a steady stream of sword energy radiation!
This sword energy radiation will be absorbed by these 100,000 Xuanpin swords, and gradually form a certain climate...
This is the real secret of farming in Zhang Yang!
Well, he himself is actually not sure what crops will be planted in the end
But who cares!