MTL - Please Kill the Demon-Chapter 760 Zhongshan Sword House【Ask for a monthly ticket! 】

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  Chapter 760 Zhongshan Jianlu【Ask for a monthly pass! 】

   "Poof—"

  When Emperor Nvfeng heard this, she spit out a mouthful of fairy wine.

   "Are you crazy?" She said sternly, "As a teacher, you have a bottom line! How could you do such a **** thing?"

  Chu Liang was surprised at first, but he didn't expect to hear the word "bottom line" from Master's mouth, and then hurriedly said: "Master, I invite you to try to smelt this piece of Godly Copper."

  Whilst speaking, Xu Ziyang took a step back and sacrificed the God of Crossing Tribulation Bronze on the open space outside the door.

   "Ah..." Empress Feng blinked, and smiled awkwardly: "It turns out that it is refining this piece of Godly Copper. If I told you earlier, I thought it was refining this piece of Godly Copper."

   "I blame this disciple for being impatient." Chu Liang echoed with a smile.

  Emperor Feng stepped out of the door, looked at it for a while, and said in surprise: "This piece of divine copper has a perfect aura, and I can't find a single flaw."

  She is an expert in murder and arson, and the ancestor of burning mountains and houses. She has burned countless instruments in her life. Even a master craftsman may not know the quality of a piece of material.

  Naturally, he could see the strangeness of this tribulation-crossing **** copper at a glance.

  Ordinary materials, whether gold, jade, copper, etc... have their own cracks or flaws, where spirituality enters and exits. Every time the refiners refine materials, they start from these flaws, explore their internal structure, melt and deform them, and engrave patterns on them.

  Chu Liang had also discovered when he was fired with Shenlong fire before, that the surface of this piece of Transcending Tribulation Divine Copper had a perfect aura without any flaws. This means that a large amount of spirituality contained inside cannot be leaked out at all, and the spiritual power from the outside cannot invade.

  Not to mention natural materials, even after countless refinements, it is difficult to become so perfect.

  But after discovering that this thing was strong, Emperor Nvfeng didn't have any intention of retreating, but instead had a fighting spirit in her eyes.

  Sanmai Shenhuo longed for a worthy opponent.

  Hoo—

  Emperor Feng uttered a clear cry, raised both palms, and each ignited a cloud of purple-gold divine fire, which spread and surrounded the God of Transcending Tribulation in an instant, and the heat made the three of them back a few steps.

   But the piece of divine copper was still solid and smooth, without any change.

  The emperor's daughter Feng raised her eyebrows and raised her robe when she saw this, she suddenly shouted: "Burn it for me—"

  Boom—

   There was a loud explosion, and the irregularly shaped large copper block was surrounded by the holy fire of Samadhi. It was shaped like a purple-gold fire lotus flower.

   Seeing this, Empress Feng lashed out fiercely: "Hey—"

   Seeing this, Chu Liang realized that it was not good and quickly shouted: "Master..."

  But it was already too late. At the same time as a pillar of purple and gold fire rushed into the sky, the Silver Sword Peak could no longer bear the temperature, and suddenly cracked and shattered, and the ground under everyone's feet exploded.

  Boom—

   This smelting event ended with the emperor's daughter Feng being punished by Elder Si Lu for seven days of confinement.

As the owner of Silver Sword Peak, he didn't know the severity, and didn't expect his own huge destructive power. He rashly used all his cultivation to activate the Samadhi Divine Fire, destroyed Silver Sword Peak and many surrounding mountain gate properties, and killed many spiritual birds flying in the sky. The beast was so frightened that it couldn't hold its urine, which made it rain heavily in the midair of Mount Shu at that moment.

   This punishment is considered light.

  The broken Yinjian Peak was reunited by the disciples of the Tumu Hall. As the leader of the Tumu Hall, Chu Liang naturally arranged his own buildings and vegetation clearly.

   It's just that piece of Godly Bronze, which is still unscathed.

   "Even Master's Samadhi Divine Fire can't help, it seems that there is really no way to refine this material in the world." Chu Liang sighed.

   "I can't, and maybe no one else can." Empress Feng's muffled voice came from inside the attic door.

   "Oh?" The three approached the door and asked, "Is there anyone else who can refine this material?"

  The imperial daughter Feng in the door replied: "Of course it is Chen Buyan."

  …

  Zhongshan Jianlu.

  The world's oldest inheritance of sword casting, in today's world of cultivating immortals still adheres to the ancient method of casting swords, move as you like, and do as you please. The contemporary heir of Jian Hut is Chen Buyan, who is known as the number one swordsmith in the world. He forged less than ten swords in his life, but each of them is a famous sword handed down from generation to generation, and many of them are among the top 100 swords in Wanbaolu.

  Looking from a distance, Zhongshan Mountain is extremely vast and beautiful, and the one pillar of peak that succeeds the sky cloud is where Jianlu is located.

  A colorful and strangely colored airship landed, and Chu Liang, Xu Ziyang, and Lin Bei landed at the same time.

  Jiang Yuebai has to go back to look for Immortal Whale Riding, anyway, she can't help much here. On the contrary, it was Lin Bei who, after hearing that they were coming to Zhongshan Jianlu, volunteered to accompany him.

  According to him, there are two friends in Jianlu.

  Before the hillside where we landed, there is a village hidden in the clouds and smoke. It is not small in scale. There are dozens of thatched huts and wooden houses inside, winding towards the inside of the mountain.

  There is a window in the thatched cottage at the front, and in the window is a handsome girl with an oval face and big eyes, who is receiving every guest with a smile.

  Before Chu Liang and the others, there were at least 20 or 30 people in line, and there was a wooden sign beside them that said "Visitors are welcome".

  But the team moved forward very quickly, and it was not long before it was the turn of three people, Chu Liang stepped forward and said: "We are here to pay respects to Chen Buyan and Master Chen."

   "The guests who come here are all visiting Master Chen." The girl smiled with a pair of dimples, which was quite beautiful: "Are the young heroes wanting to ask Master Chen to make a sword?"

   "It's not about making swords, but it's about the same." Chu Liang nodded and said, "I want to ask him to smelt a piece of material."

   "That's it." The girl seemed to have a certain process, she continued: "Then can I ask Master Chen's disciples to do the smelting?"

   "That should not work." Chu Liang said.

   It's not that Chen Buyan is required, but he feels that other than Chen Buyan himself, other than Chen Buyan himself, it's just a waste of time to try materials that even the master can't learn.

"Okay, then please get the wooden sign and go back and wait." The girl handed out a wooden sign: "When the queue reaches you, the words on the wooden sign will light up, and then just come and have an interview with Master Chen. Would you like to, Master Chen?" Let’s make a move and discuss it later.”

  Chu Liang took the wooden sign, saw the words "seven nine hundred and three" written on it, and asked, "Is this what the seven thousand nine hundred and three visitors mean?"

   "Yes." The girl nodded with a smile.

   "Then can I ask, where is the ranking now?" Chu Liang asked again.

  The girl still smiled and replied: "Forty-three."

  The three of Shushan frowned: "?"

   "That..." Chu Liang asked, "How many visitors can Master Chen receive in a day?"

"That's right, young heroes." The girl replied, "This wooden sign has been arranged by Master Chen since his debut. In the past hundred years, Master Chen has seen a total of forty-three visitors, and then selectively Forge swords for some of the visitors."

   "..." Lin Bei was speechless, and then said: "If you calculate it this way, even if you live as long as Azu, he came here to get a card on the day he was born, and he still hasn't seen Master Chen until now."

  The girl slightly raised her hand, "If the three young heroes have nothing else to do, please leave the team for now and don't block other visitors. Thank you for your cooperation."

  The attitude is rather good... Chu Liang smiled wryly.

   "It seems that I still have to contact my friends." Lin Bei took out the token of Xianyou Circle and sent some messages in it.

   Not long after, a loud laugh came from the village: "Hey, hey, brother Lin!"

   "Hi, hi, hi!" Lin Bei laughed back, "Brother Chen!"

  Seeing one flying out of it was a muscular man in brown clothes and shorts, with thick eyebrows and hair, and a dark complexion.

   Then Lin Bei introduced the two parties, and Chu Liang knew that this person was Chen Buyan's apprentice, named Chen An. He had been to Cotton Tree Peak before because of business negotiations, and became acquainted with Lin Bei.

  When the three of them talked about their intentions in the future, Chen An frowned and thought for a while, and said: "I can take you to see the master, but whether the old man is willing to take action, I can't persuade him."

   "It doesn't matter." Chu Liang said: "As long as I can see Master Ling, I will be very grateful to Brother Chen."

   "What's the matter!" Chen An waved his hand, "Brothers!"

   After saying that, he turned around and flew to the depths of the clouds with the three of them.

  Seeing that the journey was about to come to an end, Chu Liang asked curiously: "Master Chen hasn't forged a sword for many years, but is he in seclusion all day long?"

   "That's not true." Chen An said with a smile: "Master also advocates the ancient method of cultivation, and enlightenment at random."

   "Then as a swordsmith, he neither forges swords nor cultivates, what is he doing?" Lin Bei also asked curiously.

   "Eh..." Chen An smiled a little awkwardly this time, he hesitated before replying: "Master is... looking for inspiration."

   While speaking, several people had landed in the largest thatched hut at the end of the mountain. Before entering the door, they heard crackling sounds from inside.

   "Eighty thousand!"

"bump!"

good evening.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)