"Red Fire... God Lord?"

Zheng Yu hesitated to look at the big man in front of him.

He is burly and strong in muscles, and he also looks relaxed when holding a big hammer that has been around for decades.

However, it was inconsistent with the alien he imagined!

"senior."

However, Wu Nangong was slightly stunned, then came to his senses and bowed: "I heard that my seniors are proficient in refining weapons, so I have something to ask for."

"explain!"

The big man responded, almost wielding a sledgehammer to hit the iron embryo in front of him.

"Boy."

Mr. Wu hurriedly gave Zheng Yu a wink: "Why don't you take out the things quickly? Why are you standing there stupidly?"

He is different from Zheng Yu. He not only has a profound cultivation, but also has richer experience.

Although the man in front of him looked inconspicuous, his breath was harmonious and his every move was filled with an inexplicable charm.

Before he could get close to him, an invisible pressure made Mr. Wu dare not act intentionally.

This shows that the other party is very strong!

Much stronger than him!

"oh!"

Zheng Yu glanced at Wu Nangong with some suspicion, and finally took off the sword box on his body and handed it over carefully.

"Senior, this is something passed down from my ancestors, but it has never been opened, so..."

"The technique of hiding the edge, the technique of hiding the qi!"

The man paused his hand, just glanced at the sword box, and continued to beat the iron embryo in his hand.

It was like the thing in front of him that made countless people crazy, which was not as important as the iron block in front of him.

Fortunately, he did not pause in his mouth.

"It is a very clever method that requires the essence and blood of the closest relatives to be used to open it. There should be a set of key points for matching."

"The essence and blood of the closest relatives."

Zheng Yu looked up: "This is my thing, my blood should be OK, but what is the key point in the words of the senior?"

"It's the technique of exercise."

The big man didn't raise his head and continued, "Aren't you practicing that thing? You just need to reverse it."

"Reversal of the exercise?"

Zheng Yun was stunned: "Senior mean, if I open the sword box, I need to reverse my skills and use my essence and blood as my guide?"

"Um."

The big man nodded, and the sledgehammer in his hand fell again, but the iron embryo suddenly made a muffled sound, and then the whole explosion broke out.

"unlucky!"

The big man shook his head and rebuked: "It's really desolate here, with weak spiritual energy, and even iron spirits are difficult to refine."

He raised his head and saw that the three of them were still approaching, he couldn't help but frown and shouted: "What else do you have? Don't get out of here!"

As soon as his breath rose, the faces of the three of them changed.

It was like a mouse met a cat, a sheep met a tiger, and a sense of fear came from the heart.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

Zheng Yu shook his head repeatedly and was about to retreat.

But the little girl's eyes suddenly turned and she said, "Uncle, do you know what's in it?"

Mr. Wu's face changed and he spoke quickly: "Rong'er, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh……"

The man was not upset and reached out and took another piece of iron from the side, saying, "It's just a medium-grade magic sword, and there is also a sword technique. It's not a good thing, but it's more like the situation here!"

"Not a good thing?"

The little daughter pouted and said, "Uncle lies. This sword box is a legendary thing in the world. I wonder how many people died in order to fight for it. How could it be not a good thing."

"Whatever you say, this thing will be regarded as a treasure by you."

The big man rolled his eyes, waved his arms again, and slammed the hammer to the new iron block.

"I don't believe it!"

The little girl shouted: "Unless the uncle can take something better than it, otherwise he will be lying."

"Rong'er!"

Mr. Wu's face turned pale at this time, and he hurriedly reached out to cover the little girl's mouth: "My little ancestor, don't talk."

"Little baby, are you urging me?"

The man seemed very patient. He looked up and smiled and said, "The magic sword inside is really nothing, and I don't want to argue with you. But that sword technique is a bit clever."

He pondered slightly, pointed to the distance, and said, "You can go to the county town, where there is a sword scholar. There are not a thousand sword techniques on him, but there are eight hundred. You can ask him for advice."

"In addition, this sword box is not yet truly opened. As for why, you will know then!"

After the big man finished speaking, he lowered his head again, waved the hammer, and fought with the iron block in front of him.

"Let's go, go!"

Wu Nangong was afraid that the girl would continue to say too much and cause trouble, so he hurriedly pulled the two of them back.

Soon after, the three of them entered the only inn in the town and rented two rooms.

“It’s a bit weird here!”

The three of them gathered together, and Wu Nangong bowed his head and pondered: "The Xintian Sword and the Red Fire God Just now should be both the legendary Taoist immortals."

"But I have never heard of it here."

He raised his head and looked at the two of them with a serious look on his face: "On the way I came, I heard the conversation between the people in the town. The place we are in is a country of Da Yong."

"Da Yong?"

Zheng Yu and the other two looked at each other with a confused look on their faces: "Where is this?"

"have no idea!"

Mr. Wu Nan shook his head: "But no matter what, it's very strange here. You should open the sword box quickly. If there is no problem, let's leave first."

"yes!"

As they walked along the way, Zheng Yu also lost the initial hostility.

He nodded immediately, reversed the magic tricks in his body, forced out blood from his fingertips, and applied them to the sword box.

The essence and blood were invaded, and there was also a breath in the sword box connected to Zheng Yu.

But with a "click", the tightly-sewn sword box had already cracked a gap, and a faint sword energy gushed out.

Zheng Yu calmed down and reached out to open the sword box, and saw a flying sword the size of a palm and a book placed inside.

Take out the book, with three big characters on it.

Sword technique!

The three of them looked at each other, all of them were surprised.

Could it be that the Red Fire God, who looks like a big man, can really figure it out, and you can even see the things inside through the sword box?

After being shocked, Zheng Yu opened the book in front of Wu Nangong, and the three of them watched the martial arts in it together.

After a long time, a look of regret appeared in both of them at the same time.

"Forget it, close the sword box."

Mr. Wu even shook his head: "It seems that this thing will not be released yet, and it will be opened in a few more years."

"Why!"

Zheng Yu also sighed in a low voice: "No wonder it is called the method of hiding the edge and qi-retaining technique, so that's how it is."

"According to what is said in this book, our spiritual energy is weak and it is inconvenient to practice. Therefore, we slowly melt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the two methods of hiding the edge and retaining the energy of qi, and can only be activated again after one Jiazi."

Wu Nangong pondered and said, "When the merits and practices are complete, the sword holder can leap into the peak master with the power of the magic sword, but every time he draws a sword, it will damage the body of the sword holder. No wonder Zheng Baoru suddenly passed away."

"What should I do now?"

The little girl looked panicked: "Can Brother Yu take Zheng Baoru's path in the future?"

"Little girl, do you think anyone has the chance to be that Zheng Baoru?"

Mr. Wu chuckled: "Living for a few years is a thing that countless people in the world have always dreamed of."

"cut!"

The little girl curled her lips disdainfully: "What kind of invincible opponents in the world can beat us today and we have seen these two people?"

"And that sword scholar..."

"By the way!"

The little girl's eyes lit up and her hands slapped hard: "Grandpa Wu, Brother Yu, why not go to Chen County to find the sword scholar? If we could learn kung fu from him, wouldn't it be much better than the things in this sword box?"

"Um?"

The two of them were stunned and looked at Qiankun Sword Box again, with five flavors of mixed grains appearing in their hearts.
Chapter completed!