The Clock-in System of All Worlds

"I'm here, I want you to help me forge a scabbard suitable for it."

Ye Hongchen flipped his right hand and directly held the hilt of the Xingchen Sword floating in the palm of his hand, reaching it in front of Tang San.

"Sword scabbard?" Tang San looked at Ye Hongchen with some suspicion when he heard the words, and didn't bring it over immediately.

After all, it was the first time Tang San had heard of the scabbard for Wuhun, no, the first time I saw it!

"What's wrong? Are there any doubts? It's still because of what happened on the Arena of Souls, now that I can't make a scabbard for me."

Ye Hongchen frowned when he saw that Tang San hadn't even taken the Xingchen Sword, and said lightly.

"That's not the case. It's just a drawing that I forged. This seems to be a waste of time."

Tang San was really not that kind of person, the opponent on the stage of fighting the soul, and the friend below the stage of fighting the soul, he distinguished very clearly.

"Blueprint?" Ye Hongchen was startled when he heard this. He had never forged it by himself, and this was the first time he heard of it.

"That's OK, I'll draw a drawing first, and then you can help me build a scabbard suitable for the Star Sword, is it okay?"

"Can."

After seeing Tang San's consent, Ye Hongchen went out, and soon returned with a piece of white paper and a pen.

Then he began to mash up on the white paper, Tang San didn't even look at it, instead he started to build other things.

Ten minutes later.

Ye Hongchen took the white paper, came to Tang San's side, and handed it to Tang San.

After speaking, the Star Sword was summoned by Ye Hongchen again and handed it to Tang San along with the white paper.

Tang San didn't speak, and after taking the Star Sword and the drawing, he began to observe it seriously.

After watching it for five minutes, he put it aside and started forging!

Ye Hongchen did not leave. He sat in a chair and closed his eyes to practice. Even the sound of the hammer and iron hitting him could not disturb Ye Hongchen.

For a full three quarters of an hour, until two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Hongchen, who was cultivating, suddenly couldn't hear the sound.

The closed eyes opened slowly, and a grayish-white light flashed from his eyes.

What caught the eye was the reddish object that Tang San took a basin of water and sprinkled it on the ground.

Wow!

When the water hit the object, a mist of water directly rose, and a scorched smell also passed into Ye Hongchen's nose.

Ye Hongchen stood up and walked to Tang San, his eyes drooping slightly.

Entering the goal, it is a white, to be precise, an iron-silver scabbard.

The scabbard was about three feet in touch, and there were five small star holes on its body, which made it look rather crude.

"Well, Senior Ye Hongchen, I used your scabbard..." Tang San wanted to explain in detail what kind of iron material was used when Ye Hongchen came next to him.

"Needless to say." Ye Hongchen waved his hand directly, making a move with his right hand, and the Star Sword placed on the table by Tang San flew into Ye Hongchen's hands.

Ye Hongchen took a step forward, swiped his right hand, and the Star Sword pierced out!

"Hey? Senior Ye Hongchen, its temperature is still..." Tang San saw it and wanted to stop it.

After all, the temperature of the scabbard just smelted hasn't dropped yet, just put it on, what should I do if the spirit of the martial arts is broken? Or it was hit hard.

But before he finished speaking, Tang San's words came to an abrupt end.

Because Ye Hongchen's sword pierced directly into the scabbard, and the scabbard was also sheathed on the body of the Xingchen sword.

The five-pointed star that broke open was a bit crude at first, but after exposing the five-pointed star on the Xingchen Sword, it turned out to be gorgeous!

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