Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Seeing the big silver sword's god-made master class sheep, his eyes flashed, as if it was a kindergarten child who saw his beloved toy, with an innocent smile on his face.

　　 He held the big silver sword in his hand and observed it repeatedly.

　　 Five fingers rubbed, as if touching the most delicate skin of a lover.

　　 "Interesting, interesting..."

　　 Banyang kept chanting.

　　, on the contrary, is the [Fire Passion] that can withstand the power of the Consciousness and Fire Realm. It failed to attract the slightest attention from him. In his eyes, it was just like a common soldier and a common iron.

"how much time is required?"

　　 Lin Beichen asked.

　　 Banyang then looked away from the big silver sword.

　　 casually glanced at [Fire's Passion] and various other magical materials, and said faintly: "After a day, come here to get a sword."

　　 After speaking, turn around and leave.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Lin Beichen hurriedly said: "Please ask for a sack, you haven't asked me what kind of sword I want, I have design needs..."

　　 "Ask a request?"

　　 Great God Craftsman Banyang looked back at Lin Beichen: "A mortal who doesn't understand forging at all, what qualifications do you have to ask me? Do you know what kind of sword these materials are most suitable for?"

　　 There is a kind of contempt in his eyes that is undisguised, the top professional boss overlooking the roadside food.

"I?……"

　　 Lin Beichen was dumbfounded by the question.

　　 Isn’t it customized according to the employer’s request?

Banyang spread the materials in his hand and said impatiently, "Do you know who I hate the most? I hate those idiots who don't know how to pretend and intervene indiscriminately. Forging is a great art, and it needs to be forged according to different materials. There is the slightest reluctance, let alone ignorant blasphemy... If you don't accept it, just take your things and go back."

　　 Lin Beichen's forehead hung an invisible black line of waterfall.

　　 I finally made up my mind to make the Great Silver Sword and [Fire's Passion] fit together. How can I not make specific requirements? I have never seen such an arrogant Party B in the world.

　　 Product managers don’t know how to write code and can’t make demands like programmers?

　　 This unhealthy trend must not be encouraged.

Lin Beichen's anger started from his heart, and the evil came to the guts. He got up with a violent temper, took a step forward, suddenly showed a... smile, and said: "Okay, then work hard. Master, you are so tired, everything is up to you, I will take the sword tomorrow."

　　The God Maker Banyang snorted faintly, then turned and left.

　　 Lin Beichen sighed.

no way.

　　 People master the core technology.

　　 then turned and left.

　　……

　　……

　　 Back to Xiaofushan Mansion, everything is normal.

　　 Chu Hen and Dai Zichun are both practicing.

　　 Qianlong and others are still hurrying to make the final preparations for the emergence of the "Beichen Pharmaceutical Group".

　　 Lin Beichen is the one who has become the most idle fish.

　　 So he lay on his back on the bed, raised his legs, turned on the phone, and began to purchase some plug-ins that could be used in the finals.

Because the loli ancestor of the Mu Linsen family found out of conscience, he directly discounted the [Wood Spirit Heart] by 50%, which gave Lin Beichen a 500 million faith value of circulating funds, and he could enjoy the feeling of spending money on Taobao. .

　　 He opened the Taobao page and began to search for various ‘weapons’.

　　 place an order...

　　 place an order...

　　 Still place an order...

　　 All have applied for expedited delivery.

　　 In a blink of an eye, one day passed.

　　 Lin Beichen came to the site of the Flame Lord God System and took the sword as agreed.

　　 As a result, waiting left and right, no sheep of the God Creator Class appeared.

　　 Lin Beichen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

　　 The fat, unshaven man, won’t take my big silver sword and all kinds of **** gold materials to run away, right?

　　 shouldn't be.

　　 is after all the relationship introduced by the Lord God.

　　 The compelling character of the God-Maker of the God Realm is not so LOW, right.

　　 "I waited for a long time and finally waited until today. I dreamed for a long time and finally realized my dream...Oh, it's finally here."

　　 After waiting for half an hour, even when Lin Beichen was about to take out the big trumpet and start to make trouble outside the temple, the limping god-made teacher class sheep finally appeared under the support of an apprentice of the family.

　　 Lin Beichen took a look and was taken aback.

　　Because this god, one of the three great masters of the gods, is completely different from the day before.

It was like a refugee from the Ayia-Turtle Nation of Africa who had just escaped from the fire. His head was feverish and clean, and his bare scalp seemed to be cracked on a dry river bed. The eyelashes and eyebrows of his left eye were also horrible. Gone, half of his face was blackened...

what's the situation?

　　 Lin Beichen hurriedly greeted him.

　　 "Master, you are..."

　　 He was amazed.

　　 The God Maker will not miss it, right.

　　 Ban Sheep, supported by the family’s apprentice, panted with big mouths, his throat roared like a leaking bellows, as if he was about to die on the spot.

　　 After a long time, his breath calmed down a bit, and he removed a black box on his back, staggered, and threw it towards Lin Beichen...

　　 Beichen subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it.

　　 Click.

　　 The box of unknown black material shattered instantly.

　　 shining brightly.

　　 An unopened silver long...stick-like sword slid out of the broken box.

　　 Lin Beichen reacted very quickly, holding the hilt with his backhand.

　　 "I fuck..."

　　 He exploded a foul language on the spot.

　　 because...

Good weight.

So that the moment he held the silver stick-shaped sword, the whole person seemed to be supporting an ancient sacred mountain, and his body sank down instantly, his calf was directly submerged under the rocky ground, and the surrounding stone surface fell into a large area. Spider web crack...

　　 Lin Beichen used his supernatural power to hold this sword.

　　 Adapt for a moment.

　　 He carried the sword and ‘drew’ himself from the cracked rock.

　　 "This sword..."

　　 He looked at the God-made Master Banyang.

　　 This sword is very strange.

The hilt of the sword is round, like a black branch. The texture is rough and the grip is extremely frictional. It has a faint meaning of coldness. The body of the sword is actually slightly flat. The cross section is elliptical. There is no blade and it is not opened. The blade becomes thinner as it goes to the front.

　　 The point of the sword is like the point of a needle, extremely sharp.

　　 Say it is a sword, it has no blade.

　　 Say it's not a sword, its general shape is not bad.

　　 The color of the sword body is still silver.

　　 It seems that this sword can only be used to stab people.

　　 There is no way to chop.

　　 Lin Beichen thought about it, but can only use one word to describe this sword——

non-mainstream.

　　 Except for the killer of the love-burial family, only a beautiful man like himself can control this sword.

　　 "This sword has not been cast yet."

　　The God Creator Panyang panted.

　　 Lin Beichen "!!!!!!"

　　 Didn't finish what did you do with it?

　　 I didn't urge you again.

　　 "But it is my most satisfying work in the past ten years."

　　The God Maker Banyang looked at the non-mainstream sword, and there was a complex emotion in his eyes, like satisfaction, but also regret, and full of expectations.

　　 "With my ability, I can only build it to this level."

　　 Banyang said with great regret: "I'm really willing to hand it over to you, but I can't break the principle of the god-maker...Hurry up and roll with it."