Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Child, you have a good sword-making skill."

In the small mountain village, there is still a simple atmosphere. In the small fenced courtyard, a dark-skinned teenager raised a small hammer, and he was hitting the sword embryo in front of him with rhythm and strength.

The so-called sword embryo is the embryo of a sword.

What this sword ultimately looks like depends on the embryo of the sword.

It can be said that the sword embryo determines the future of a sword.

If a good sword embryo is made by skilled craftsmen and masters, it will definitely be a peerless sword.

The young man who was beating the sword embryo gave Xia Yan a strange feeling on his body.

That feeling was very comfortable, filling the boy's simple movements with a strange sense of beauty.

It is precisely because of this that it attracted Xia Yan's attention, and then appeared in this remote village at the foot of the mountain.

The young man was taken aback by Xia Yan’s voice, stopped quickly, and then turned his head. His face was full of strong guard, but when he saw Xia Yan, he couldn’t help but calm down. .

This elder brother's body reveals a very comfortable feeling...

Xia Yan didn't know that he was observing the young boy, and the young boy was also observing him.

"The craftsmanship handed down from the ancestors, I don't know how many generations there are." The young boy smiled honestly, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Then he quickly said, "But, big brother, do you want to make a sword?"

"You can rest assured when you hit your brother, my family has been making swords for generations. It is definitely not a boast. People from all over the world are coming to my house."

While speaking, the young boy also picked up a ring-headed machete on the shelf next to him, and said proudly: "This knife is what a cultivator wants. It's a legendary monk. I heard What a fairy."

For an ordinary person, the monk is indeed superior and proud enough.

Xia Yan smiled and nodded. He reached out and took the ring-shaped machete. After watching it carefully, he couldn't help but subconsciously praised: "Good knife."

"Yeah, right! Hehehe." The young boy was especially happy when he was praised for his work.

However, he didn't see the gleam of light flashing in the depths of Xia Yan's eyes.

I just subconsciously praised this knife?

That kind of praise from the heart...

Xia Yan's heart moved slightly. In fact, the previous words had not been considered at all. He just looked at the knife carefully, and naturally came up with a good idea, and even praised it.

If this happened to an ordinary person, then it is not surprising.

But Xia Yan was keenly aware of his strangeness.

Different! Very different!

He is not an ordinary person. According to the legend in the myth and legend of the Dragon Kingdom, he has already achieved an incredible level of achievement.

With this kind of existence, how could the mood be affected by an ordinary mortal thing.

But by the way, he was affected now.

Xia Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliant light.

Then he couldn't help but think of the young boy's previous sword-making action, which looked quite beautiful and full of charm...

My luck is high...

Did you meet baby? !

This is really going to meet the baby when you go out, and it will happen in ten steps...

Xia Yan was stunned, and then woke up. He smiled slightly and returned the knife to the young boy, then glanced at the young man's sword embryo that was still beating.

"It's cold, it's solidified, it seems that this sword embryo is useless."

"Ah! I just forgot to talk to my elder brother." The young boy was shocked by the reminder, and turned around quickly. At this glance, he immediately flattened his mouth and bowed his head.

"It's okay, I'm giving you a business. If it's done, the money will never be less."

While speaking, Xia Yan walked to the sword-casting platform, flipped his palm and took out a black irregular object.

That is the black jade.

Xia Yan has a lot of black jade, and now the black shirt he wears is made of black jade.

And this fist-sized piece of black jade was the change of the finger that Lingbao Tianzun gave to Xia Yan.

With so many days of killing, the black jade became much bigger.

This piece of black jade is extremely good, possessing the ability to kill and evolve.

It is also the base material for Xia Yan to refine his own destiny.

"Huh? What, what is this?"

"Material that I haven't seen before." The little boy was already attracted by the black jade Xia Yan took out.

After all, swords were made for generations. After seeing these strange materials, it was the same as the pervert who discovered the big white-legged girl.

"Use it to make a sword, you don't need to melt it."

Xia Yan put the black jade on the sword casting platform and said.

"Sure enough, big brother, you must have an extraordinary background. How can ordinary people have such a magical baby." The little boy exclaimed, he tried it, and indeed, after a hammer hit, the black jade was slightly deformed. .

In fact, this was entirely because Xia Yan had already cast a spell in secret.

The terrifying power of an emperor.

The young boy didn't know that under his previous hammer, he had a tens of billions of terrorist power!

But because it was Xia Yan's help, the force was extremely precise, coming quickly and dispersing quickly, let alone knocking mountains and rocks.

Even the little boy who struck a hammer didn't realize how terrifying his own previous hammer was.

Xia Yan did not answer him, but moved a stool nearby and sat under the sword shed that was quite far away from the fence.

"let's start."

"Okay." The young boy didn't hesitate and went to work quickly.

Xia Yan sat quietly not far away, watching the young boy beating Black Jade.

Gradually he closed his eyes.

But the naked eye was closed, but the mind was open.

In the spiritual consciousness, the boy's movements became more subtle.

The strange and mysterious charm also became clearer.

Xia Yan's hunch was correct.

He is simply the luckiest person in the world. He came out on a whim and came to a place casually, and he unexpectedly encountered such a strange thing.

But what can make him at the current level, a creature whose true strength is comparable to that of the upper holy realm, have a strange feeling, what will it be?

I have to say that even Xia Yan is looking forward to it.

...

Ding Ding Ding~ Dang Dang Dang~

In the mountain village, the little boy beat the black jade on the sword casting platform.

Gradually, nine patterns of different colors suddenly appeared on the surface of the black, jade-like structure.

"Huh!? That's weird." The little boy cried out in surprise.

How would he know that it was because Xia Yan had secretly used the Jiuhuang Tingtian Jue's one-spirit energy.

Since it is to cast a sword, the most basic sword tire.

So how can the nine spirits between heaven and earth be less?

The mother of all things, Hongmeng Ziqi and so on, don't even think about falling...