"Here I'm back, come back!"

Caiying pointed at Zhou Shu in the distance, turned around and shouted loudly.

The others were happy and went up to meet them.

Zhou Shu went to the realm to refine weapons alone. He went there for more than a month. Everyone else was waiting nearby. Now when he saw Zhou Shu coming back, he was naturally happy.

Looking at them happily, Zhou Shu sighed in his heart and carefully put down the flying sword in his hand.

No one saw the Taoist instruments, and they all looked at them very carefully. Needless to say, Caiying and Zhao Yueru, Hu Lao and Jian Lao's concentration was no worse than theirs.

"Is this the Taoist weapon? Why is it so different?"

Caiying turned her head, her eyes full of confusion, "Like a fire stick, is this a flying sword or a Taoist weapon?"

Speaking of which, the sword Zhou Shu took out is indeed ugly. It is flat and long, black and not in the middle of winter. It is covered with wavy patterns, but it is not neat at all. There is one missing here and there, which looks very inconsistent.

Xiao Zhao shook her head, "The appearance is indeed a bit bad."

Mr. Jian didn't say anything, but he was quite puzzled. It was not surprising that the Taoist weapon could hide himself, but it could show some wonderful things. But he couldn't see anything after looking at it. There was no sword intent, no formation, and no feeling of flying swords.

Zhou Shu looked at Zhao Yueru and said lightly, "I made a mistake."

Zhao Yueru's mind was stagnant, her whole body was silenced, her face turned pale, and she said for a while, "Then you... are you okay?"

There must be disappointment, and she also felt that Zhou Shu, who was making a sword, felt even worse.

Zhou Shu spent more than fifty years on the sword, but he didn't practice, but in the end he made a mistake and failed. It was definitely the saddest thing. What made her feel even worse was that her sword failed Zhou Shu. She knew clearly that since she met Zhou Shu, whether it was refining weapons or other things, Zhou Shu had never failed once, but this time, she failed because of her.

I had known that I wouldn't have gone to refine Taoist weapons.

It was still too difficult for Daluo Jinxian to refine Taoist weapons, and even Zhou Shu, who never failed, failed.

Others also had the same feeling, but they were not as deep as Zhao Yueru, and they all looked at the sword, thinking about what to say.

Caiying looked indifferent and reached out to get the sword, "If you are wrong, you are wrong. What's the big deal? Let's take a look."

As if she noticed her actions, the sword body, which was like a fire stick, suddenly shook, making a buzzing sound, dull and continuous, as if she was playing a drum.

Everyone was stunned, but they unconsciously followed the sound of drums, as if they were attracted.

"It's a little trick."

Caiying was stunned for a moment, her eyes lit up, and her hands didn't stop, so she released the sword intent to get the sword.

She is in a sword body at any time now, and she can do whatever she wants when she uses sword intent.

Bang.

My mind suddenly shook, as if I was hit hard by something.

A blue flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him, rushing in front of him with endless murderous intent, and he couldn't even notice how he came over. However, he had no resistance in front of the sword, and he couldn't even take the sword intent, and his body and mind were shocked for a moment.

The flying sword left instantly, and the strong sense of depression also dissipated. She squatted down unconsciously, her face turned pale.

But Yu Ren didn't know what was going on, so he said in surprise, "Caiying, what's wrong with you?"

Caiying settled for a while before she stood up, with panic on her face, looking at Zhou Shu and said, "Zhou, it's so scary! What is that?"

Zhou Shu looked solemn, "Don't move casually, it recognizes the master, and, even if it moves, don't use the sword body. Now your sword body can't stand it."

The sword body is composed of sword intent, and the same is true for the Taoist artifact and flying sword. The two are essentially the same, but the realm is too different, so they naturally feel crushed.

I didn't remind her before, I wanted to teach her a little lesson.

"oh."

Caiying responded, unexpectedly behaved, and he didn't dare to touch the sword anymore.

I was really scared that moment just now, and I could be swallowed up at any time. My sword body felt vulnerable in front of it.

Although I still don’t understand, I know it depends on the situation. Caiying was shocked by the sword.

That sword may not be bad.

Bian Xue said hesitantly, "Senior Brother Shu, has this sword not been broken?"

"I didn't say it was a bad thing, it was just a mistake."

After looking at Zhao Yueru who was so excited that she almost jumped up, Zhou Shu's face was still serious, "I only considered making it a Taoist weapon. I didn't think that other things were made. The Taoist weapon was refined, but it was a troublesome to use it."

Zhao Yueru quickly stood firm and said anxiously, "What's wrong? Can't you use it?"

"You who recognize your master, of course you can use it, just use it..." Zhou Shu paused, "Pick it up and take a look."

Zhao Yueru, who had been looking forward to this moment, felt timid at this moment. She hesitated for a while before she walked over and picked up the sword.

Caiying couldn't help but cheer when she saw this scene, "Sister Yueru, help me to cure it!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword had changed color.

The black faded at a visible speed, and the wave patterns quickly disappeared. The exposed sword body was light golden, translucent, and a special light was blooming, like a golden rainbow in the sun, but it lasted only a few breaths, and soon the sword body gradually disappeared and became completely transparent until there was no trace of it.

The sword disappeared completely.

A layer of golden light slowly floated on Zhao Yueru's body, which looked very light, but gave people a feeling of extreme majesty.

Full of oppression.

Caiying, who was close to him, couldn't help but take two steps back, and his eyes were filled with fear.

People who are far away didn't experience it for a while, and couldn't help but walk back, trying to stay away as far as possible.

But not long after, they found that even though they walked far, they could still sense that the feeling of being oppressed was always there.

Zhou Shu didn't move, but just looked at Zhao Yueru quietly.

Zhao Yue also felt something was wrong at this time and looked around, "What's going on with this sword?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Let it go first."

Zhao Yueru nodded, but was reluctant to leave her face. Once she got the Taoist weapon that recognized her master, it seemed to be integrated with her. The two were closely related. The feeling of flying sword holding the Taoist weapon was really different. She felt like fighting spirit was soaring. It was best to fight immediately. With it, she would soon become a strong man, overwhelming the others here, and even Lou Gang could fight. If he dared to come, he would kill him.

Zhou Shu saw her hesitation, and she only shook her head, "With a sharp weapon, her murderous intention arises."

As if a bell rang in his ears, Zhao Yueru suddenly shook his mind. He realized something was wrong and quickly put down the flying sword.

The layer of golden light gradually disappeared, became solidified, and became the appearance of a fire stick again.

As soon as she let go, Zhao Yueru walked away a few steps, and didn't even dare to look back and take a few more glances. She felt that she had been affected by this Taoist weapon just now, and even said that she was controlled. How could this happen? How could this happen?

As the sword was put down, the others gradually came back.

They looked at the flying sword that was not at all conspicuous, and they were no longer at all disdainful, but more fearful and quite afraid.

Just holding a sword can be shocked. If you really want to fight with it, what will happen? It goes without saying.
Chapter completed!