Eternal gate

"There are times when you cry."

Zhao Yun ignored the dry mountain, put in pieces of iron materials, and tempered them in an orderly manner.

He has thunder, why not refine the iron chain to its essence.

As for the proportional distribution and the fusion of iron juice, Kushan can do it, but can he not do it? Moreover, he will do it even more perfectly. The weapon refining skills taught by the Moon God are not just for show. If you want to defeat me based on experience, I am afraid that your thoughts are too good.

"So many beautiful girls."

Moon God woke up and was stretching.

"Um."

Zhao Yun hummed softly, and when he was done, he stuffed a rag into his mouth. Today was a big event, and he couldn't let the Moon God be blind. He wanted to lose face.

Or does he understand Luna.

Fortunately, he had to move quickly enough, otherwise, the scene would be very lively.

"Put a rag in your mouth, what's the point?"

"I've calculated with my fingers that this should be the rule of his weapon-refining lineage."

"Is there such a rule?"

The sighs came one after another, but Zhao Yun didn't know what he meant. Even the dry mountain on the opposite side couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. That little true spirit realm was not doing normal things.

Buzz!

Amid the discussion, Zhao Yun also began to merge.

"But I still want to raise the stakes."

The most restless person is Dry Mountain opposite. He knows which step is the most difficult in refining a weapon and cannot tolerate any distraction. And he, in name only, is chatting, but in fact, he is disturbing Zhao Yun's state of mind. If he is not careful, he will get the wrong proportions. , his level is greatly reduced. As for him, he is familiar with the road and can be distracted even in an extremely difficult step. All these years of refining weapons are not in vain.

Now this is a child's play.

"Senior's wealth has been blocked, so what else can he gamble on?"

Zhao Yun took the rag and answered casually. Besides, he often did multi-tasking, not to mention chatting. Even if he scolded his mother, he would not be timid.

"My weapon refining skills." Kushan smiled faintly.

"I don't need your weapon refining skills, just listen to the junior's orders for ten years." Zhao Yun said with a smile, "If the senior wins, the junior's ten years will belong to the senior."

"Boy, you have so much courage."

"It's rare for seniors to come to Forget Ancient City. I have to let seniors enjoy themselves, right?" Zhao Yun said with a smile, but there was a sneer in his heart. This is what you rush up to, but you can't blame me.

"I agreed."

Ku Shan smiled playfully, he was the pinnacle of Xuanyang, he had no reason to lose, and he was not afraid of Zhao Yun. Ten years was equivalent to having one more free labor force.

"Free labor in Xuanyang realm."

Otherwise, they are all experts in weapon refining. What Kushan thinks is what Zhao Yun thinks. They really want to go together. If a Xuanyang realm weapon refiner is allowed to be in the Zhao family's arsenal, he will be able to survive for ten years. The money earned is also very considerable.

"These two, the more you gamble, the bigger you get!"

The spectators clicked their tongues, as if they had overwhelmed the off-site betting!

"Tell me, what should I do if that guy cheats?"

The fat old man stroked his beard and said something meaningful.

"What can we do? Let's talk about our ideals!"

Zhuge Xuandao is really knowledgeable. He is holding an iron sword and wiping it. Sometimes he will breathe a sigh of relief. When he is done, he will continue wiping it with a rag.

Well...!

Zhao Yun groaned and turned pale.

In fact, this is acting.

Without superb acting skills, wherever you go to catch a big fish, Dry Mountain is the big fish.

Wait!

That guy is unwilling to be left alone and will continue to raise bets.

"Zhao Yun is afraid that he won't be able to hold on anymore."

"That's right, he is only in the True Spirit Realm, and refining weapons consumes a lot of mental energy."

"Whether we can carry it to the end is still unknown."

The illusion created by someone possessed by an opera spirit deceived many viewers. It was also because of his excellent acting skills that no one who watched it would think that he had reached his limit.

In this situation, it is very likely that the weapon refining will fail.

This is what he wants, to catch big fish! The drama also keeps up.

"But I still want to raise the stakes."

Unwilling to be lonely, Dry Mountain smiled again, and he could see Zhao Yun's struggling expression. That little martial artist couldn't hold on any longer, so he had to work harder. From the outside, it looked like he was going to beat Zhao Yun up. I am unable to stand up!

It's been blocked for ten years, why are you still here?

If you gamble again, you will be gambling on your life!

"It seems that senior really doesn't want to leave." Zhao Yun smiled tiredly.

"What, are you scared?"

"If you want to bet, then let's make a fixed price: your life and mine."

"I agreed."

hiss!

The sound of gasping filled the whole place.

It’s really a gamble!

What two crazy people.

Originally, the Zhao and Liu families were fighting for supremacy, but now, Ku Shan seems to be a bit on top. For those of you who don’t know, you thought he and Zhao Yun had a bloody feud? A good weapon-refining duel, do you really want to see blood before it ends?

At this moment, even Yang Xiong clicked his tongue.

With great courage and courage, the disciple of the royal family is also a man!

"Out of the oven."

But after hearing Kushan's loud shout, the furnace suddenly disappeared.

Then, there was the buzz of a knife.

What he forged was a golden sword. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the blade seemed to be looming. The bright golden light showed its domineering power. Just looking at the appearance was enough to intimidate people.

"Good knife."

The purple-haired child yelled, not to mention Dry Mountain, the sword he refined was indeed of high quality. A weapon refiner who has been famous for decades is indeed not an ordinary person. If he carries that sword to chop people, it will probably be better than cutting. Watermelon is easier.

"Good knife."

"For being able to use low-level materials to forge a sword of this level, Master Kushan is truly worthy of his reputation. Look at the body of the sword and the radiance of the sword. He is so domineering!"

"You're right to bet on him."

There was a roar of applause at the scene, and there were many people who knew the product. Some people had already thought to themselves that after the comparison, they bought the knife. It was much better than what was sold on the market.

"Barely enough to see."

Yang Xiong stroked his beard. The sword was a good one, but he didn't like it. He wanted to see the weapons forged by Zhao Yun. With such confidence, the weapons must be good.

It’s not over yet.

The iron juice has melted into the weapon, and it still needs to be polished.

pound! pound! pound!

This is also a technical job, but Dry Mountain is very good at it. The animal fire has become a hammer. The illusory hammer, transformed by the flame, strikes the golden knife again and again.

As he gets older, he is still more energetic.

Mainly because there was a bet, and after this competition, he would gain a lot. The more he thought about it, the more energetic he became, and the flaming hammer struck more rhythmically, pound for pound. He just wanted to practice as quickly as possible and compete as soon as possible, and then, Just sit down and collect the spoils.

Zheng!

With a clang, Zhao Yun's stove also dispersed.

It's a black sword.

When his weapon came out, there was no big movement, everything was dull, except for the sound of a sword, there was nothing else, not even the sword light and sword energy. No matter who looked at it, it was just a half-finished weapon, and it was very It's clumsy.

"That's it?"

"A true spirit realm weapon refiner is only good at this."

"It doesn't look very good!"

"You said that they chose the same materials, why is it that the sword made by Kushan is golden, but the sword made by Zhao Yun is black? What's the reason?"

"The proportions of the materials are different, and the colors are different."

"That's not important. What's important is that Zhao Yun is going to lose and is waiting to collect the money."

"I should have known about Oshikuyama."

Most of the spectators have already stood up. The two weapon refiners dueling have already forged weapons. One sword and the other are in sharp contrast. One is shining with golden light, while the other is dark. Anyone who has no brain damage will know which one is weaker and which one is stronger. .

"Look up to you."

Kushan's eyes were full of contempt, and he was too lazy to look at it. Hei Bulaji's sword looked so ugly. It couldn't compare with his golden sword. This was his really good weapon.

"Stable."

Liu Cangkong smiled and stroked his beard. There was a duel in refining weapons. The Zhao family's weapons shop, 300,000 taels of silver, and thunder... all the bets belonged to the Liu family. He was thinking about going to the Zhao family to pull the sword. When we have enough money, we should send some carriages!

"Energy and restrained?"

The fat old man muttered and looked at Zhao Yun's black sword. He looked at it again and again. There was nothing surprising about it. It was just an ordinary sword, and it was very black.

"Kushan is going to lose,"

Zhuge Xuandao said seriously, there is no need to look at the sword, just look at Zhao Yun's demeanor. From the beginning to the end, the guy was as calm as water, there was no trace of panic. He knew the young master of the Zhao family, and the guy kept everything hidden. It is difficult to know the yin and yang of a moving mountain. The disciples taught by Hongyuan, like his master, already have a certain temperament that is the best in the world. He can see clearly.

pound! pound!

Zhao Yun was also polishing weapons, but he was holding a thunder hammer. He struck it again and again, and the crisp sound was still very pleasant.

Just because it looks ugly, doesn't mean the sword is poor.

People who don't know anything about it won't know that this sword is mysterious and very confusing.

"His sword doesn't need to be polished!"

"I don't like hearing what you are saying. We haven't compared yet, so we can tell the number."

"If he wins, I will stand on my head and eat shit."

He is still that talented person. Every time there is a big scene, he will say something like this. I have said this line countless times, and I don't think much of Zhao Yun at all.

"Stand on your head and eat shit."

Zhuge Xuandao put his hands on his hands, the fat old man smoothed his beard, and even Old Xuankong and Yang Xiong had meaningful expressions on their faces. They were all imagining the scene.

I don’t know when, the pounding sound disappeared.

Ku Shan was the first to complete it, with a golden sword and golden light shining everywhere.

Then came Zhao Yun.

Compared to the golden sword, his black sword is inferior and not outstanding.

"You don't know what you can do."

Ku Shan said with a faint smile, but did not even look at Zhao Yun when he arrived.

boom!

Amid the noise, a burly man stepped onto the battlefield. His arms were bare, and his muscles were like earthworms. He showed his explosive power. It was obvious at a glance that he specialized in the physical body. With a slap in the face, there were probably not many men at the same level. Individuals can bear it.

"Can't bear it."

Zhao Yun took the first look and said this in his heart.

They are both in the true spiritual realm.

He was barely able to compete with this guy.

"You two, I still have something to say."

The sturdy man spoke with a rough voice.

"If there are no requirements, let's start with the weapons comparison."

"Easy to say."

Ku Shan threw the golden knife at will.

"Easy to say."

Zhao Yun also casually threw his sword.

Zheng! Buzz!

The sturdy man raised his hand and took the golden sword from Ku Shan. When he was about to take Zhao Yun's sword, he must have misjudged the weight and failed to catch it properly, causing him to stumble.

"What a heavy sword."

The sturdy man was surprised. From the outside, the black sword seemed light, but when he held it in his hand, he realized that this seemingly light sword was actually heavier than expected.

"Hurry up."

Many people couldn't bear the urging and were waiting for the cashier.

"The sound of your sword breaking must be wonderful." Kushan smiled playfully.

"That knife of yours is very beautiful."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he blocked his mouth again.

Indeed, the golden knife looked dazzling, but it was only dazzling.

boom!

The sturdy man stood firm, holding a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, which would cause the two weapons to collide. Naturally, the real energy cannot be used. This is the rule of the weapons competition. With so many people watching, cheating is obviously impossible. He There is no need to cheat. The city lord said before coming that it must be fair, absolutely fair.

Zheng! Buzz!

Under the gaze of everyone, the sturdy man raised his hand and used his sword to cut the sword, and also used the sword to cut the sword. Whoever forged a better weapon would be able to tell after touching each other.

pound! Click!

The sound of metal colliding was very clear, but the clicking sound was even more harsh.

Black sword, intact.

The golden knife broke on the spot.