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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters rainstorm pear blossom

The incident of Cui Xingnan returning from Guixu Realm can only be regarded as a small episode.

The Guiyi Sect is not an ordinary force, but a town-level force in a large area, which is no less than the Zhengtian Sect.

Before the matter was handled, Fang Xiu had no intention of getting too involved with the Guiyi Sect for the time being.

By the time I came out of seclusion again, about a month had passed.

And this time, Fang Xiu came out of seclusion, not because of anything else, but because of Yan Jihua.

In the forging hall.

Yan Jihua handed over a brocade box and said with a smile: "I am fortunate to be unfair, and finally completed the Holy Son's explanation!"

"I am very grateful to Elder Yan for helping you this time!"

After Fang Xiu took the brocade box, he did not open it immediately, but said with a smile.

Then he opened the brocade box and turned his attention into it.

Rows of silver needles flashed in the terrifying cold light, lying quietly in the brocade box.

Those tiny silver needles seemed to be able to give people a fatal threat.

Above it, a faint heat has not yet completely subsided and remains there.

Yan Jihua said: "The iron of broken Gangling Essence can break the innate Gangling Essence of the warrior. When I forged these silver needles, the fire from the center of the earth was tempered, which made the fire essence contained inside.

This will further enhance the effect of the silver needle in breaking the qi.

If these silver needles fall into the hands of a hidden weapon, even in the innate realm, they can pose a certain threat to the martial arts master.

However, if it is used to deal with top martial arts masters, it seems ineffective."

When Yan Jihua gave a detailed introduction, Fang Xiu twisted a silver needle and looked it carefully.

Such silver needles, which are slightly long and short, can easily break the innate qi and pose a great threat to innate warriors.

Compared with the records in the Gongshu Book in his mind, he was even more satisfied.

He put the silver needle back into the brocade box, Fang Xiu closed it again and said, "The broken Gangling Iron is extremely difficult to melt. If it weren't for Elder Yan, I would probably not have obtained these so quickly.

Previously, I killed Fu Jiu from Qianjimen and obtained a hidden weapon drawing called Blood Shadow Needle from him.

This drawing is useless to keep, so I will give it to Elder Yan, hoping to play some role.”

While speaking, Fang Xiu handed over the paper that had already prepared and recorded everything about the Blood Shadow Needle.

"Blood Shadow Needle!?"

Yan Jihua was stunned at first, and then a hot look broke out in the old eyes.

He had no interest in other things, but he had a special liking for martial arts and various strange and erotic skills.

He naturally had heard of the name of Blood Shadow Needle, but he didn't have the chance to witness it with his own eyes.

Now that the drawings of the Blood Shadow Needle are placed in front of him, Yan Jihua has no reason to refuse.

After taking the paper, Yan Jihua took a few serious glances, then moved his eyes away and exclaimed: "Qianjimen is worthy of being the leader in this regard. This Blood Shadow Needle is really exquisite.

The leak of this blood shadow needle is greater than the loss of a fallen martial arts master."

"If Elder Yan could make this blood shadow needle, I believe Qianjimen's face would be very exciting!"

Fang Xiu smiled coldly.

In the battle of Beishan Lake, he suffered a considerable loss.

He wouldn't just let it go about Tan Yunlin and Zhang Chi's affairs. He handed over the Blood Shadow Needle to Yan Jihua, and he would first teach Qianjimen a lesson.

When the time is right, he will count on the Qianjimen and the Temple of War.

Seeing Fang Xiu's face, Yan Jihua also knew the grudges between the two sides and immediately said, "Son of the Holy Son, you can rest assured that although this blood shadow needle is mysterious, I have been in charge of the Forging Soldier Hall for so many years. If you have this drawing in your hand, I believe it will not take too long."

"Okay, then please Elder Yan!"

...

After returning from the Forging Hall, Fang Xiu began to prepare for other things.

The rainy pear blossom needle has something else to prepare in addition to this deadly silver needle.

However, he did not use anyone's hands to implement these steps, but based on the Gongshu Book in his mind, he implemented them step by step.

In fact, after obtaining the Gongshu legacy, he can be called the title of Grandmaster in some hidden weapons and even mechanisms.

Seven days later.

A delicate box seven inches long and three inches thick appeared in front of Fang Xiu. On the left and right sides of the box, a line of tiny words were engraved.

If you come out, you will see blood, and if you return in vain, you will be ominous!

The most urgent thing is, the king of hidden weapons!

The sixteen-character seal carvings in the box add a bit of mysterious color.

"Storm Pear Blossom Needle!"

He stroked his palms on the box, feeling the cold touch, just like a deadly sharp blade, and Fang Xiu's eyes burst into his eyes.

The name of the King of Hidden Weapons is not empty talk.

In what he knows, the five words "Rain Rain" Pear Blossom Needle are all extremely hidden weapons.

Fang Xiu even felt aroused in his heart, wanting to find a master to try the level of this hidden weapon king.

Although the Rain Rain Peach Blossom Needle was cast by him, it contained some power, which was an unknown number. He only stayed in memory and descriptions of the Gongshu Leaf Blossom Needle.

"You will see blood when you come out, and you will be ominous when you return in the air. You will soon make your title of King of Hidden Weapons famous in the world!"

Fang Xiu showed a cold smile on his face.

It’s not too long since Jingyan Palace is opened.

According to Wu Dingyan, the competition for resources in Jingyan Palace would not take into account so much. At that time, the rainstorm pear blossom needle would come in handy.

After successfully casting the first rainy pear blossom needle, Fang Xiu became familiar with it a little and immediately began to cast the second one.

In two months, Yan Jihua helped him digest the silver needles that he melted, and Ling Juekong collected only a few resources.

Such a huge consumption is replaced by nineteen exquisite boxes.

Looking at the numerous heavy rain pear blossom needles in front of him, Fang Xiu also fell into silence.

Nothing else, each box is not small in size, and if you carry it with you, it will be difficult to take all of these things away.

Unless these boxes are reduced to a certain level, or are carried with you through some medium.

Fang Xiu's mind kept spinning, but suddenly stopped and immersed his mind in his body.

In a chaos, a map of stars and all things is pressing across the void, and the mysterious aura is emitting.

As Fang Xiu's thoughts moved, the still-static map of stars seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly vibrated, as if they were about to escape from the chaotic space.

Outside Fang Xiu's body surface, an illusory map of stars appeared in vain.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiu's thoughts moved again, and the stars and all the stars emitted a terrifying suction force, absorbing all the rainy pear blossom needles in front of him.

Then, the map of stars and all things disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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