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The sword of death is very strong.

Ridiculously strong.

But this thing is a bit life-consuming.

To kill an opponent of the same level, you need to consume the same lifespan of an opponent of the same level.

He is now a Martial Saint.

The maximum lifespan of a Martial Saint is five hundred years.

In other words, using the Sword of Rebirth and consuming five hundred years of life can defeat the opponent.

But if you are dealing with a higher level Hidden Element Realm.

It requires at least ten times the enemy's lifespan.

The lifespan limit of the Yin Yuan Realm is ten thousand years.

Ten times is one hundred thousand years.

And this is just the beginning.

The Yin Yuan Ninth Realm is ninety times more powerful. That is nine hundred thousand years.

What a scam.

It’s so outrageous.

Even if I have a lot of lifespan, I can't afford to be ruined by this thing.

Besides, at the same level, does he still need to use this broken sword?

Decisively throw this garbage away.

Whoever wants to play tricks like this is Sun Tzu.

I cursed in my heart and stopped thinking about this rag.

The King of the Western Regions received more news from the general.

After hearing that the other party's name was Jiang Chuan, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Because he has sent people to Gusu to deal with a man named Jiang Chuan.

That was the man of Ayinaza, the former Queen of the Western Region.

If two people are the same.

So what is the difference between his behavior and seeking death?

Contact there immediately. No matter what, this must be stopped first.

Jiangchuan didn't know that because of what happened this time, he lost another chance to improve his favorability.

Xiong Chumo slowly opened his beautiful eyes.

The cold feeling around him gradually disappeared.

From the inheritance, she knew how outrageous this Huangquan Dao Sutra was.

How precious are the things your husband gave you. The favorability level instantly exceeded 60 and reached 80 points.

[Ding, get a favorability blind box. ]

Xiong Chumo threw himself into his arms and kissed him with hot red lips.

"Husband! I do whatever you want!"

He likes such bold women.

"Haha, this is what you said. You are not allowed to go back on your words."

"Um."

inside the room.

"Ah, husband. Why are you like my senior brother?"

"Nonsense. His partner is a man. Mine is a woman."

"Bad guy."

After a little while, Xiong Chumo walked cautiously, for fear of touching some embarrassing places.

Why is my husband so old-fashioned and warm-hearted?

Really are.

The two came to Gong Xuan's foundry shop again.

Both sides have withdrawn their troops, so there is not much going on on her side.

"Here, this is the material."

Saw this extraordinary stone.

Gong Xuan nodded slightly.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with the stuff. Let's go."

Xiong Chumo was stunned.

"Go? Where?"

"Of course you need someone to help you repair the Emperor Weapon. You don't think I can do it, do you?"

The awkward look on Xiong Chumo's face flashed away.

That's really what she thought.

The three of them got on the compass and quickly headed to other nearby cities.

This is the ancestral home of the Gong family.

The guide car stopped.

A group of three people got out of the car.

Looking at the plaque at the door, Jiang Chuan frowned and thought.

I always feel like I have seen this place before somewhere.

But I couldn't remember it for a while.

"Let's go."

Push the door and enter.

The Gong family is very big, but there are not many people.

I didn't see many people all the way in.

Come to the backyard.

This is where the only Ninth Grade caster master of the Gong family lives.

If you want to repair the Emperor Weapon, you have to come here.

"Grandma, I'm back."

The courtyard door opened, and Gong Xuan, who usually had no expression, showed a happy smile for the first time.

In the courtyard, the old woman who was arranging flowers and plants straightened up and turned to look at the visitor.

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The same soft smile appeared on his face.

But the next second, her expression froze, and she looked at the man behind her in astonishment.

He threw away the kettle in his hand and rushed over with blazing eyes.

Gong Xuan was startled and quickly covered her ears and squatted down.

"Grandma. What did I do wrong and you want to hit me?"

Jiangchuan also didn't expect that her family would be so strict.

As soon as I get home, I have to perform a full martial arts show.

But soon, he discovered that things were not what he imagined.

Xiong Chumo on the side also widened his beautiful eyes with a look of surprise.

"Um, what are you doing?"

"Haha. You actually call me you!"

Jiang Chuan looked puzzled.

"Then what should I call you?"

"Good boy. It's okay. How dare you be so crazy when you meet your master."

"It seems that you are doing quite well outside. You actually dare to come and die."

Jiangchuan's brain was running rapidly.

There are really not many people who can let him call him master.

What is certain is that he must have met the old woman in front of him many years ago.

Plus this is the Gong family again.

Suddenly, the shadow of a beautiful young woman overlapped with the old woman in front of her.

That was when he was in his 20s.

A beautiful young woman accepted him as her apprentice and taught him the skills of casting.

As for the reason, it is not convenient to elaborate. After all, it is a private matter.

But soon after, she disappeared.

And he also made his first pot of gold by casting tools.

Thoughts flew back.

He looked at the old woman in surprise.

"Master, you are old."

Gong Liqing let go of her hand and touched her apprentice's handsome face, tears streaming down her face unconsciously.

"Brat. Still so handsome and charming."

"I originally wanted to train you as a child bride. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened in the middle."

"How have you been these past few years?"

Holding his hand, he came to the side and sat down.

The two talked a lot.

More than forty years ago, Gong Liqing, a pretty widow, set her sights on Jiang Chuan.

The result was an accident.

I missed a lot of things.

Decades later, the two met again under such circumstances.

It's just that he has taken another path.

I was filled with emotion.

Gong Xuan only knew about the relationship between the two at this time.

"By the way, brat, can't you repair the Emperor Weapon yourself? Why do you come to me, an old woman?"

"Ah? Grandma, are you kidding me? Emperor Weapon requires a Ninth Grade Forging Master."

"Yes, this kid has been studying with me for not long, and he is already a Ninth Grader. Otherwise, we can keep an eye on this kid."

"If I could have a litter with such a genius. It makes me excited just thinking about it."

He said and glanced at him angrily.

"You can't give birth to a guy now."

"Hey, I don't want you to attack me personally like this."

"Hmph, then you can give me and Xuanxuan a litter now. Can you do that?"

Jiangchuan...

This really doesn't work.

Quickly change the subject.

"Master. I can't forge the High Level Emperor Weapon without a forging stand by my side."

"It's okay, I have it. Since it's your wife's Emperor Weapon, don't worry if you build it yourself."

He said and looked at his granddaughter.

"Xuanxuan, take him there. In addition, you can clean up for me."

"What does it look like when it's dirty?"

Gong Xuan shrank her neck and quickly led the two of them to the underground casting room.

"Everything is here, I'm going to wash up first."

"Um."

Without outsiders, Xiong Chumo showed worry.

He looked at Jiangchuan anxiously.

"Husband, are you okay?"