Legend of the Asura

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Feng Xiao nodded, "I believe in Master Tie Wu Ya, but what is the attribute of this 'illusion'?"

"I don't know." Tie Wuya shook his head, "How can the attributes of super holy jade be understood by mere mortals. Brother Fenghun, what kind of equipment are you planning to embed it on?"

He rubbed his hands subconsciously, the Tianxuan Fantasy Jade and the Holy Stone of Destiny, a super holy grade and a holy grade, each of which is impossible for others to see in a lifetime, but now they will be in his He couldn't wait for the light to bloom in his hand, and the excitement in his heart was incomprehensible to others.

The golden light flashed, and the Xuanyuan Sword was in his hand, adding a touch of gold to the cabin. He held his thoughts and asked softly, "Wan'er, is it okay?"

As soon as he asked, Feng Xiao's expression became embarrassing, why did the sentence just now look so similar to what a man asked when he had sex with a certain woman for the first time in some small films.

"No problem! I am the sword spirit of Xuanyuan, not the sword soul. Unless Xuanyuan is destroyed, I will not be harmed. Moreover, I really want to see the magic of this super holy jade." Xuanyuan Wan'er said with a smile.

"Okay." Feng Xiao felt relieved, and handed Xuanyuan Sword into Tie Wu Ya's hands, "Help me mount it on this sword."

There is a clear description of Xuanyuan Sword's attributes: it cannot be traded. And the only exception to this rule is - Xuanyuan Wan'er agrees.

From the moment Feng Xiao summoned Xuanyuan, Tie Wuya was attracted by the strange golden light, because he was quite sure that it was definitely not the light from the golden weapon, so his probing eyes kept fixed on it and did not move away.

Holding the golden sword in his hand, Tie Wuya closed his eyes slightly, but a long time of astonishment soon appeared on his face, and he looked at Fengxiao strangely: "I don't even know what material this sword is made of. ...But I can feel its astonishing momentum and incomparable dignity, this seems to be a material that shouldn't exist in the world..."

"Although I don't know what kind of sword this is, but if it is it, it should be matched with this piece of Tianxuan Fantasy Jade!" There was some relief in his voice. Originally, he was worried that the super holy jade in his hand would go to waste. , now it seems that his worry seems unnecessary. He glanced at Feng Xiao again, this young man from another world could always bring him extreme surprises and shocks.

"Leave it to me, you and this little girl go out first, and don't come back until the forging is successful." Tie Wuya closed his eyes and said softly.

"Oh? Why?" Feng Xiao asked with a strange look on his face. He also wanted to witness what the forging of the holy class would be like.

"I have to concentrate all my energy, and I can't tolerate any interruptions, please believe me."

Feng Xiao pondered for a while, and sent out a thought to Xuanyuan Wan'er: "Wan'er, can you leave for a while?"

"It's okay, as long as it doesn't take too long, I will look for you immediately after the forging is successful." Xuanyuan Wan'er replied.

Feng Xiao nodded, pulling Feng Yao up, there are still many things to do, so let Master Tie Wu Ya alone. "

With the Holy Stone of Destiny, there is no equipment that cannot be crafted, and there is no forging that cannot be successfully forged. He has nothing to worry about.

The door of the blacksmith's shop was closed from the outside, and the room became even darker. Tie Wuya's eyes slowly opened, his eyes slightly complicated.

Once the super-god-level forging is successful, it will definitely attract catastrophe, not to mention the holy level...

A super holy grade, a holy grade, and an absolutely extraordinary sword, Tie Wuya suddenly smiled contentedly. If he could complete this kind of forging, even if he died immediately, he wouldn't leave any regrets.

"Brother, where are we going? To fight little monsters?" Feng Yao looked at him and said. With the powerful spiritual power blessed by "Tears of the Holy Dragon" and "Tears of the Demon Dragon", she has a spiritual attribute of 650 at level 0. In the entire Novice Village, there is really no ordinary monster that cannot be instantly killed by her.

"Oh, I think so too, but it's a pity I don't have a weapon in my hand now." Feng Xiao spread his hands helplessly, and suddenly his footsteps stopped there.

"What's the matter, brother?" Feng Yao asked softly. She followed his somewhat dazed gaze, and then gave a slight "huh".

Beside the wall, the withered old man was still curled up in a ball, his grass-like hair and gray beard piled up together, his bark-like old face was like that of a dead person. Eyes are still tightly closed, as if unable to open.

"He... is also looking for chaotic holy water."

Feng Xiao finally remembered where he first heard "chaos holy water".

"Brother, that old grandpa..."

"Hey, just ignore him, let's go and hand in a quest. To be honest, I never thought that I could complete this quest. The reward of this quest really makes me look forward to it." Feng Xiao went to the side of the village Go to the closed cabin. The deadline for the mission is one year, which is far from being reached yet.

The moment they turned around, the dry old man's eyelids twitched, but his eyes still didn't open. But there was an extremely weak murmur in his mouth: "The brand of Shura and the true appearance of the saint, this ridiculous feeling has appeared again, has my spiritual sense started to become confused?"

"Mission?" Feng Yao was at a loss, and quickly understood: "Is it the mission that my brother told me about, the mission of finding the soul?"

"Yes! My Yao'er is really smart, look, this is here."

The wooden door was still tightly closed, and there was no sound inside. Feng Xiao didn't knock on the door this time, but leaned against the door and shouted: "Madam Ma, I am Fenghun, I brought back your husband's soul!!"

Without the first half-hour-long repeated knocking on the door and hard waiting, there was a faint sound of panicked footsteps, and the door was slammed open.

Mrs. Ma's hair was still disheveled, and her face seemed more haggard than before. When she saw Fenghun at first glance, she was taken aback for a moment in disbelief, and then she said with a face full of hope: "Warrior of Fenghun...it's really you...you really found my husband's soul?"

"Of course, his soul was taken away by a powerful dark monster. I retrieved it unintentionally, and I made a special trip back from Tianlong Continent to give it to you." The box is exactly the "soul-sealed box" he asked for from the dark dragon.

A familiar aura spread across the surface, Madam Ma took the box with trembling hands, and finally couldn't help crying like rain: "That's right, it's this... This is my husband's aura."

She quickly wiped away the unknowingly shed tears, got up hastily, and rushed into the room impatiently, but before she could say a word of thanks to them, Feng Xiao couldn't help sighing: "The relationship between the husband and wife is pretty good." deep."

"Let's go and have a look, I want to see the scene where the two of them are reunited." Feng Yao lightly tugged his arm and walked inside. It can be seen from Mrs. Ma's joyful and impatient expression that she seems to understand the way to return her soul to her body.

The space inside the house is small and messy. Through a white-gray gauze curtain, a slightly crude bamboo bed appears in sight. Lying motionless on the bed was a middle-aged man dressed as a hunter with eyes closed. There were faint blue light spots circulating all over his body, protecting his body.

Without any props or incantations, the "soul-sealed box" was carefully opened facing Orion Ma's head, and an imperceptible gray shadow escaped from the box in an instant, sinking into Orion Horse's body as if absorbed. Madam Ma put down the box and let out a long breath of relief.

The sound of the two people's footsteps still did not make Mrs. Ma turn her head, her eyes were fixed on the body of the man on the bed... After some time, the eyelids of the man on the bed twitched suddenly, and Mrs. Ma's heart also jumped. .

"Heh... ah..."

The man's body suddenly sat up from the bed like a corpse, yawned for a long time, then rubbed his eyes vigorously, and muttered in his mouth: "Well, I slept for a long time... oh Strange, why the whole body is sore and numb, as if lying in bed for half a year... ah... ahhhhhhhhh, strange, why is it so cold."

Feng Xiao twitched his lips in secret, a circle of water spirits surrounded his body, no wonder it wasn't cold.

The sight in front of him finally became clear, and Ma Liehu saw his wife's tear-stained face and the two strangers standing in the room. He was taken aback, and asked suspiciously, "Who are these two?"

Mrs. Ma finally woke up from the great surprise, grabbed his hand and cried bitterly: "You have finally woken up...I thought this life...if it wasn't for this warrior..."

She finally thought of something, stood up in a hurry, and even pulled the puzzled man off the bed, then knelt down in front of Feng Xiao with a "plop", "Benefactor, I really don't know how to repay you For your kindness, our husband and wife will always be grateful to you in this life."

Sure enough... Kneeling again.

This Mrs. Ma had knelt down and begged him to accept the task, and when the task was completed, she knelt down and thanked him.

Wait... She said "I will never forget in this life...", no? Nothing else? Could this be the reward for this mission? Feng Xiao felt dizzy for a while.

Looking at the impoverished hut, Feng Xiao felt more and more possible.

Knocking on the door for half an hour, then coaxing and deceiving to accept this task, and then unintentionally fell into the abyss of lost souls, and did not die, met the dark dragon, got the task items from her, and finally returned to Xinshou Village to hand in The task... This kind of inhumanely difficult task is actually a prank?

Feng Xiao wished he could find out the Feitian system and smash it.

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