sword fire elixir

The Broken Sword lay quietly on the ground, covered with dust, and the cut was faintly ferocious and murderous.

The fat man took a look and wailed, "Tiezi, are you smashing the signboard of the fat man? The fat man sincerely introduced my brother to buy a sword from you, and you just use this stuff from the junk pile to fool people?"

Tie Zi sneered, his face flashed with arrogance, and said coldly: "Heroes are unknown when they come out of the grass, and the sword is the same. In addition, people who don't know the goods will think that these are piles of junk!"

The fat man said angrily, "Fart!"

In his life, he hated others saying that he was ignorant!

Ning Qianqiu ignored the dispute between the two, and leaned over to pick up the broken sword. The sword was extremely sharp. He stretched out his hand and flicked the sword, and there was an extremely hard touch, and the sword was not bent at all.

Although this sword is thin, it would rather bend than bend!

Ning Qianqiu showed surprise, pondered for a moment, spiritual power was slowly poured into it, and at the same time, a ray of pure sword intent swayed in the dark room.

In an instant, Duanjian Youtong woke up from his long sleep, the blade of the sword stirred and made a clanking sound.

As the dust on the sword fell, a brilliance as clear as water lit up!The sparkling light reflected on the wall is really beautiful.

After brushing off the dust, this ugly broken sword is like being reborn from the ashes!

"Okay, what a sword!" the fat man murmured.

"Huh! This sword is made by water. After being imprisoned by the water of Frost Mist Lake for a hundred years, a piece of iron essence was obtained. , must be included in the ranks of spiritual treasures, but unfortunately... even so, this broken sword can be called a magic weapon under the mysterious spirit!" Tie Zi explained proudly, as if he was quite proud of his casting method.

Broken Sword hummed happily and trembled endlessly.

boom!

There was a loud noise, the sword light on the broken sword flourished, and suddenly that bright brilliance rolled out wildly, covering the entire body of the sword. Ning Qianqiu held the sword high, as if holding a huge torch, with an imposing manner!

The powerful energy release made Fatty and Tiezi retreat involuntarily.

"Sword glow!" Tie Zi exclaimed.

Jianmang, the supernatural power on the sword that many sword cultivators have pursued all their lives, represents the ultimate quality of a sword, quietly appearing in this dim iron shop.

Tie Zi was speechless, unable to believe it.

call……

Jianmang returned to Broken Sword like a whale devouring a cow, the shocking scene just now, Ruonan Ke Yimeng.

"What is this sword?" Ning Qianqiu asked, stroking the broken sword with satisfaction.

Tie Zi glanced at the broken sword in Ning Qianqiu's hand with complicated emotions, and sighed: "The nameless sword, if I didn't meet you, how would I be honored today? If you want this sword, give it a name!"

It turned out that even he underestimated the broken sword.

This sword has already half-stepped into the ranks of spiritual treasures, and it can be called the strongest magic weapon he has forged in his life.

But if Ning Qianqiu does not come, this sword may be dusted forever!

Perhaps this is the tragedy of the caster.Only in the hands of others can the magic weapon made by oneself shine with supreme brilliance!

Ning Qianqiu took a long test and said: "Although this sword is broken, there is an indomitable heart, so it is called... the invincible sword, how about it?"

The atmosphere in the blacksmith shop suddenly froze.

It took a long time for the fat man to realize it, he jumped his feet angrily, and said angrily: "Are you kidding, such a good sword, you have such a vulgar name!"

Tie Zi on the side looked ugly, as if he wanted to take the sword back and not sell it.

Ning Qianqiu scratched his head and said, "Isn't that a good name? Invincible Sword, very imposing."

Under Fatty's strong request, the Broken Sword was finally named "Zheshui Sword". Zhe is a broken Zhe, and water means the sparkling light when the sword is excited.

"Fold the water!"

Ning Qianqiu played with the Broken Sword fondly, until the fat man coughed lightly, then he woke up like a dream, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Tie, how do you sell this sword?"

While speaking, Ning Qianqiu secretly groaned in her heart.

The performance of the sword just now obviously exceeded Tie Zi's expectation. I wonder if the other party will sit on the ground and raise the price?

Unexpectedly, Tie Zi bowed to the ground and said sincerely: "This good meeting is the luck of Zheshui, Tie's luck. Brother Hei Jian only needs to pay [-] Lingshi for materials. I hope you can use this well." sword!"

Seeing this, the fat man at the side understood it in his heart, and said with a smile: "Old Hei, Tie Zi is not usually so generous. It's rare to kill him, so you don't have to be polite!"

Today, not only Ning Qianqiu, but Tie Zi also benefited a lot.

As a caster, he has seen the limit of his craft with his own eyes, which is of great help to the improvement of confidence and future casting.

Perhaps, after Tiezi's events today, the casting level will be improved to a higher level.

Ning Qianqiu doesn't understand this section.

On the contrary, Ning Qianqiu felt a little embarrassed, and took the spirit stones obtained from selling the Gu Ling Pill to Tie Zi, and then took out a box and handed it over.These days, he has not only refined Guling Pill and Blood Coagulation Pill, but also refined a batch of powerful Juyuan Pills, which he plans to sell and make a fortune.

"Brother Tie, this box contains a Juyuan Pill. I see that you have reached a bottleneck in your cultivation. Take this pill and it will help you."

When Tiezi heard that it was Juyuan Pill, he didn't take it seriously.

His cultivation has reached the eighth level of Tongmai, Juyuan Dan can't help him break through the bottleneck at all.

But anyway, it was Ning Qianqiu's kindness, so Tie Zi still took it.But Ning Qianqiu blinked at him, flashing a playful look.

Tie Zi was surprised.

Looking at Ning Qianqiu's expression, could it be that the Juyuan Pill is not contained in this box?

He remained calm and secretly made up his mind to try the elixir in it later.

"Okay, this matter is over, the fat man has lived up to expectations, so let's leave!" The fat man greeted and left the blacksmith shop with Ning Qianqiu.

"Old Hei, don't forget about tomorrow..."

"understood."

Ning Qianqiu waved goodbye to Fatty and walked in the opposite direction.

It can be said that he has gained a lot from the water-folding sword this time, and he can't wait to go back and practice the supernatural powers of multiple Yujian.

As soon as I walked out of the alley, the sky suddenly rained.

Because Frostfog City sits on Frostfog Lake, it is cold all year round. The cold rain hits the body, and the chilly wind penetrates directly into the clothes.

People on the street took out their oil-paper umbrellas and hurried on their way.

Ning Qianqiu suddenly stopped.

Facing him, a figure whose face was blocked by an oil-paper umbrella stood in front of him, and a soft male voice came from under the umbrella, asking magnetically, "You, the Black Sword?"

"Not bad, what advice do you have?" Ning Qianqiu said.

"I can't talk about teaching, I just came here to kill you."

The oil-paper umbrella suddenly opened, expanded several times out of thin air, and covered Ning Qianqiu!

"You, you messed with a woman you shouldn't have..."

Ning Qianqiu shuddered, the oil-paper umbrella man in front of him was obviously here for the playboy!

Moreover, the scene in front of him reminded him of Yu Lianhua's "Sword of Rebirth".

"Really, bad memories..." Ning Qianqiu sneered coldly.

No one could see what Ning Qianqiu was doing, the sky was full of cold wind and bitter rain, inexplicably rippling water waves, at the same time, a thin light and shadow flashed away in the waves!

"Since it's for a woman, let's take you and try the sword!"

Ning Qianqiu's words without any emotion were submerged in the shimmering brilliance.