Eternal gate

"What a strong sword."

The old man in sackcloth sighed, holding it in his hand, turning it over and over, his old eyes were deep. Although this sword didn't look very good, the material used to make it was absolutely extraordinary. After looking carefully, there was a look of surprise in his eyes. It was really special. My eyes are blind, but it is made of meteorite iron. Judging from the lines on it, I think it is meteorite iron from outside the sky.

"My master rewarded me."

Zhao Yun grinned and said that he was always a master.

"Yeah, pretty good."

The old man in sackcloth let out a dry cough and secretly thought that the old man loved his disciple so much. He rewarded his disciple like a meteorite from the sky. What a generous act!

Zhao Yun said no more and concentrated on tempering his weapons.

The old man in sackcloth was embarrassed. The weapon was not broken, so it was embarrassing!

He really likes Long Yuan Sword.

It’s not a boast, if it was in the ordinary Condensing Yuan realm, he would grab it without saying a word. As for Zhao Yun! Forget it, it's not that he's afraid of Zhao Yun, he's afraid of his master. If he dares to bully the younger, that old man will definitely teach him how to behave.

The room fell into silence.

The old man in sackcloth stood up and reached towards Zhao Yun. He saw that Zhao Yun was very skillful in tempering weapons. The more he looked at him, the more profound his eyes became. Zhao Yun was not only tempering weapons, he was also multi-tasking and doing other things secretly. , such as comprehending a certain secret technique, or using true energy to cleanse the body.

"evildoer."

This is his judgment on Zhao Yun.

A monster indeed.

Just say it! Being the disciple of an old senior, how can he be an ordinary person? A person cannot be judged by his appearance. The good-for-nothing young master the world calls him is more amazing than he imagined.

For this reason, he sighed for the Liu family again.

It's no wonder that your family can live peacefully with such a little devil. With Zhao Yun's talent, he will become a famous and strong man in a few years. He will also have high attainments in weapon refining. In addition, there is a deep The unpredictable master.

The night is getting darker.

Zhao Yun didn't stop and continued to work hard on refining his troops.

Look, the old man in sackcloth has not left.

This guy was extraordinarily leisurely. He walked around the room casually with his hands behind his back, and sometimes stretched out his fingers to tap the weapons that Zhao Yun had already tempered.

It doesn't matter if you hit it, the weapon will be damaged a lot.

It's not that the weapon isn't strong enough, it's that the old man's fingers are so strong that a martial artist from the Ksitigarbha realm can shatter the weapon with just one finger.

"My master has a bad temper."

Zhao Yun said suddenly, his face was still a little dark, and he had the urge to scold his mother. He stayed up in the middle of the night and came here to knock my weapons. You must be sincere to cause trouble!

"Stop scaring me."

The old man in sackcloth didn't take it seriously, and kept knocking very rhythmically.

"That sword is still domineering."

His muttering could only be heard by himself. The sword he mentioned was of course Long Yuan. It was made of meteorite iron from the sky and was not comparable to these rubbish.

"If you put an explosive talisman on him..."

What Zhao Yun thought was so fresh and refined that one dish was not enough to have two.

If the old man knew this, he would show his disdain.

The so-called explosive talisman is not effective for everyone. For a martial artist of his level, even if Zhao Yun is standing there and slashing him, he cannot break his defense. This is the absolute suppression of the realm. Don't use me like this with a half-hearted person. In the Xuanyang realm, those in front of me are all little brothers.

"Blow you all over the place."

Zhao Yun was still thinking. Every time the old man knocked on a weapon, his thoughts became stronger. I have worked so hard to temper it, why do you have the nerve to knock it on?

"Where did your thunder come from?"

The old man in sackcloth finally stopped knocking and focused on studying Zhao Yun and Zhao Yun's thunder. He always felt like thunder and lightning from the sky. How could it be introduced into the body? If it were him, he thought he couldn't do it, and if he dared to use his body to draw thunder, he would be chopped into ashes.

"It was passed on by the master."

Zhao Yun's answer really lived up to the old man's guess, and it was the old man again.

"It's great to have a master."

The old man in sackcloth sighed and sighed, and unconsciously recalled the old guy from his family. He didn't see him passing by, so he took the blaster away every two days.

Look at Zhao Yun again, he's so irritating!

After all, he was still peeking, and there were secrets in this kid.

However, he didn't see it through.

What a vision! He is a good thing, and the Ning Yuan Realm also has him to rely on.

Zheng!

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, Zhao Yun drew his sword again, and the cold light shone in all directions, but in someone's eyes, it was actually no different from trash. Only the Longyuan Sword could catch his eye.

"If you don't think about practicing in your good years, how can you make weapons?"

The old man in sackcloth said leisurely, with such a talent, if he concentrates on martial arts, his achievements will be above all in refining weapons. In this world, fists are the last word.

"Master said that refining weapons is also a kind of spiritual practice."

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, tempered his weapons, and also exercised his spirit.

In this way, what is cultivated is internal.

When the old man in sackcloth heard it, there was nothing wrong with it at first glance.

Looking at Zhao Yun, you can tell that his energy is far beyond comparison at the same level. It is not only because of taking the Jingyuan Pill, but more importantly, while tempering the weapons, he is also exercising his spirit. He is overloaded again and again. It will make his mental endurance tend to change, the elixir! It's just an auxiliary.

"Senior, please be my guest elder!"

Zhao Yun chuckled, it was rare to catch someone in the Xuanyang realm, how could he not win over him.

"What's the benefit?"

The old man in sackcloth said calmly, only ghosts would do it without sufficient benefits.

"There are many benefits, such as exercises."

Zhao Yun blinked, especially the word "gongfa" was quite serious.

This is what the old man was waiting for.

No amount of gold or silver can be as valuable as the practice. Why are you still waiting to practice the practice again and return to the realm of Ksitigarbha? Other than that, screw everything else.

"That depends on your sincerity."

The old man said it casually. On the surface he didn't care much, but secretly he wanted a lot.

"Easy to say."

Zhao Yun smiled, then picked up his pen and danced again.

As before, it is still only part of it.

The old man in sackcloth finally smiled. After waiting for most of the night, he had to give me some benefits. As long as he has the skills, it doesn't matter if he is a guest elder. It's just a job. If something happens, he can come out and show his spirit. He is here for this matter. OK.

"Exchange the rest with elixirs."

Zhao Yun grabbed a handful of Jingqi Pill, and it squeaked like eating jelly beans.

"You have a good beast fire, you can be an alchemist."

The old man said leisurely while looking at the exercises, "If you want something bad, just focus on the elixir. If you want money, I will pull a cart over for you."

The elixir is hard to find, which brings me a lot of problems.

If he was still in Tianzong, it would not be difficult. The problem is that he is no longer in Tianzong.

"Master said, Gaiming will teach me."

Zhao Yun turned on the cheating mode again, why did the old man in sackcloth say that he was already thinking about it the moment he got the beast fire, but the moon god was sleeping and nourishing his soul, and it was not yet time. Before that, he needed more The elixir to enhance the spirit is one for tempering weapons, the other is for drawing talismans, and the third one is for! They are also preparing for alchemy. The Moon Goddess is a god, so she must know how to make alchemy.

"Your master really knows everything."

The old man in sackcloth stood up and spoke surprisingly highly of the old man.

This can be seen by looking at the disciples he taught.

When he left, he really just used the wall-penetrating technique. It was like entering a deserted place and disappearing in the blink of an eye. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he went back to study the skills and took the time to find some pills. He could master all the skills as soon as possible and save money. Something will happen again in the future.

In the early morning, the military store opened early.

Without waiting for the guests to come to the door, the weapons buyer came and made a bold move.

At the same time, Liu Cangkong was waiting at the restaurant.

They opened a private room, used good wine, and prepared a good gift, waiting for the old man in sackcloth. This was how he invited Sikong back then.

Unfortunately, everyone is different.

Not everyone gives him the respect of the Liu family, just like the old man in sackcloth.

The old man had no time to talk to him.

After waiting for three hours, the old man in sackcloth did not come.

"good very good."

Liu Cangkong snorted coldly, with an icy air and a cold light in his eyes.

“All good things come hard.”

The housekeeper beside him whispered something, and the meaning of his words was obvious. The old man in sackcloth was unfathomable. Even if he was not invited, he must not be against him.

"There are many weapon refiners, and there is no shortage of him."

Liu Cangkong snorted coldly, fluttered his sleeves and left, his face not ordinary ugly.

The Zhao Family Arms Shop is out of weapons again.

How many times, this is the first time, it was sold out as soon as it opened.

"That's a lot of money."

Zhao Yun clicked his tongue and was quite calm. He bought it with money anyway, so he didn't lose.

Compared to him, the other party was not very calm.

It was still a restaurant, and several shopkeepers were gathered together, their faces all pale.

They can't hold it anymore, they can't hold it anymore.

Although they have reunited their financial resources, they have not been able to destroy the Zhao family's weapons shop. It is not impossible to smash them with money. Each family has to take action. The Zhao family has weapon refiners, so it is difficult to destroy them. The embarrassing thing is that they still don't know who the weapon shop is. Who is the weapon master?

Everyone didn’t know it, but Liu Canghai knew it.

The housekeeper sent him a message, and the weapon refiner was found. He was still in the Xuanyang realm, not the ordinary Xuanyang realm. The head of the family personally invited him, but he didn't even come.

His monopoly strategy is not wrong.

Poaching the weapon refiner and short-selling the Zhao family's weapons should come first. Although the money was spent, the weapons were indeed bought and they can be sold in the future. It is just a matter of time. The money to buy the weapons is also It will be gradually recovered.

However, he underestimated the weapon refiner.

Although this clan found him for him, that guy didn’t give him face!

This is very embarrassing.

In addition, Sikong has been unable to find anyone so far. His current situation is a good explanation of why it is difficult to get off the tiger. The weapon refiner cannot dig him out, and everything he says is in vain.

That night, Zhao Yun locked the door again.

Tonight, he has not tempered the weapon, but is polishing the Long Yuan sword with thunder and fire.

What was used this time was the real weapon refining technique.

However, the meteorite iron outside the sky was hard, and his cultivation level was too low to use the true power of the sky thunder. As a result, the polishing of the Long Yuan Sword was extremely slow.

Whoosh!

The breeze blew gently, and the old man in sackcloth came again. He didn't even leave the door, but went straight through the wall.

When Zhao Yun saw this, he felt a little urgent to urinate.

I secretly thought about replacing all four walls with steel plates.

"Let's make a bet!"

The old man in sackcloth stepped forward, poked Zhao Yun with his finger, and smiled.

"What are you betting on?" Zhao Yun glanced sideways.

"I'm standing here. I can't move my true energy. I can attack you however you want. If you can shake me, I'll teach you a secret technique. If you can't shake me, give me the remaining skills."

"What secret technique?"

Zhao Yun asked, if it was a way to penetrate the wall, wouldn't he be at a loss?

"How about this one."

The old man in sackcloth came prepared, with an ancient scroll in his hand.

"The Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique."

When Zhao Yun saw it, he murmured and read it out. As the name suggests, this is a sword technique. I don't know if the old man did it intentionally or it was a coincidence that it contained the word "Tian Lei".

"How about it." The old man in sackcloth said with a smile.

"What should I do if you cheat?"

"There will be five thunders from heaven!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Yun withdrew his spell, inserted the Long Yuan Sword on the ground, and reached into his arms.

When he was done, he took out the explosive talisman.

That's right, it's a Explosive Talisman, not just one, but a whole thick stack.

Tui....!

Zhao Yun spat, and counted the money like he was counting banknotes.