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Chapter 147 Great sword? Great health care!

At noon the next day, Senior Brother Meng brought us and the disciples of the villa to the back mountain to hold the opening ceremony. Last night, I learned from Senior Brother Meng that when Sansu went to Xiliang, he wrote to the senior brother, asking him to build a peerless magic weapon. After the first month of the year, Senior Brother closed the door and thanked the guests, and brought a few proud disciples to seclude themselves and made swords.

The sword fetus of this sword had been long been made. The master felt that the sword intent was not enough, so he brought back several swords from famous masters every year, and asked me to use three hammers to feed the sword fetus. In the past ten years, this sword fetus has swallowed up thousands of sword souls. Once this sword is released, it is probably difficult to match even the Dengwen Sword, the best Sword Score of the Hundred Swords.

In an article on "On the Importance of Equipment", Xiaosheng Jianghu mentioned the importance of walking Jianghu equipment, which pointed out the importance of equipment winning in the competition of masters of the same level and the skills of equipment when killing people at the top. A blood-drinking sword with hair as sharp as mud may be able to beat a ninth-grade master holding a Dolan Sword, but a warrior with a ninth-grade six-divine equipment will never win a first-grade master with bare hands. The final conclusion of the article is that equipment is very important, but you cannot rely too much on it.

At noon, it was the time when the yang energy was at its peak in one day. Senior Brother Meng set up a fragrant platform, slaughtered pigs and sacrificed to the sky, and carried out a cumbersome procedure. The disciples of the villa shouted: Turn on the furnace!

This sword was cast yesterday and finally appeared in the world after absorbing the essence of heaven and earth in the sword furnace for a day and a night.

Senior Brother Meng came to the side of the sword furnace with a black iron hammer in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face and carefully opened the sword furnace. He saw purple lights shot out of the sword furnace, and the stone walls in the cave fell all over the ground, full of sword marks.

Senior Brother Meng took out the sword body with copper clamps, and the sword body was wrapped in purple light, like a dragon and snake circling the pillar, and the dragon roared continuously. A disciple had already handed over the hilt of the sword, and Senior Brother Meng embedded the sword body into the hilt of the sword, then placed it flat, and swung the black iron hammer to make three hammers, no more or less, it was the three hammers.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The entire back mountain was shaking. I thought to myself that Senior Brother Meng had such a deep internal force. He could resonate with the mountains and rivers while swinging the hammer. It was also half an inch of the rivers and mountains, but I rely on the pleasing energy of heaven and earth, but he had real internal force.

The purple aura on the sword body slowly disappeared. Senior Brother Meng held it in his hand and sent his internal strength a little. The sword body whispered lowly, as if countless swords were about to burst out. If you read correctly, it was Senior Brother Meng who was tied into this sword with thousands of swords to feed the sword soul.

Xuan Ming went over to take the sword, looked down, and shook the sword flower casually. The purple air glaze on the sword shot out, hitting a hole as big as a fist on the stone wall.

Several people tried the sword, but their internal strength was extraordinary depending on their martial arts.

Liu Qingfeng said I'll try it with my sword

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page). Remove the sword from your waist and touched the two swords lightly. Liu Qingfeng's sword was broken into two pieces.

Liu Qingfeng told the second manager that you have to pay me a compensation for the villa? I suspect that he had seen several swords in the past two days and deliberately broke the old and wanted to trade the old for new. The second manager nodded and smiled, that was natural.

Come on, you can try it out too. As he said that, he handed the long sword to me.

A dizzy feeling came, and sword force came from the sword body. The thousands of sword spirits rushed into my body like invisible swords, as if they were about to break my meridians. I was shaking and could hardly hold the sword.

Seeing this, the eldest brother quickly took a step forward, hit the sword with a hammer, and hit the sword to the ground. The eldest brother took my pulse, with a serious expression and asked, "What other excellent skills have you practiced?"

I have always practiced internal skills for half an inch, and as for what I learned in the Taishan School, I almost ignored it. Could it be that the drop of blood in my body after the Spirit-Devouring Pearl was broken and responded to this sword? It was just that the Spirit-Devouring Pearl was the secret between me and Ji Junbi, so I shook my head.

Senior Brother Meng didn't ask questions. He was all over his mind. It seemed that he had great confidence in this sword.

At this time, a farmer's dean came to report to the owner of the manor, and a large number of people from the world came from outside the door, saying that they were here to congratulate the owner.

Senior Brother Meng handed the magic sword to Xuan Ming and asked, Who leaked the story of our sword making? Everyone shook their heads. Senior Brother Meng didn't say much and took everyone to the front yard.

There were more than a dozen people from the world coming to the yard, leading by a goatee, not tall, wearing a fat goat and holding an abacus in his hand, looking like a accountant.

There is another person who is my old acquaintance. The head of the Divine Fist Sect, Guo Sanqin. When he saw me, he showed a hatred look in his eyes. I cursed in my heart, "Your son was not killed by me, why do you think of me like this?" Besides, I killed him. I am the one who killed me. I want to make trouble here. As he said that, he shook his head and ignored him directly.

Senior Brother Meng called me. I heard the magpies shouting in front of the window early this morning. I didn’t expect that it was Liu Tiannan, Liu Da Gang, please come in and invite me!

Liu Tiannan said there was no need. I heard that the new entry of Zangjian Villa has made a peerless sword, which is a great blessing for the Yangzhou martial arts world. Why not take it out and appreciate it together?

Senior Brother Meng said, "Why are you a big deal? Such a small thing can even get your Liu Gang Master. After that, I will talk to the second manager and ask the sword out quickly!"

Not long after, a guy in a white coat came out with a basin of hot water and asked silly: Master, who wants to take great health care?

Master Meng

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Brother, this guy is called "Peerless". I dug up a lot of money from the Chinese Liangzi a few days ago. He has superb skills and first-class skills. He has cured my rheumatism for many years. Since the leader of the gang is interested, I will never hide my own personal information. Please come from the leader of the gang!

Liu Tiannandao, Zhuangmao Meng pretends to be confused when he understands it. If we are wise people don’t say secret words, we should just put it on and say it.

Senior Brother Meng said, Naruto? Xiao Mengyou, your uncle wants to steal your Naruto! Do you want to give it to me or not?

Xiao Mengyou was bored in the yard and was flirting with a Naruto. After hearing the senior brother Meng said, he hurriedly hid the book in his arms: I won’t give it! I haven’t finished reading the latest episode!

After three punches, I finally couldn't bear it. I pointed at me and said, "Boy! I've been looking for you and that witch for a long time. You ran away last time, and I will never forgive you this time."

Senior Brother Meng turned around and asked me, do you know each other? I said that when I passed by Yangzhou, I had some celebrations with the Shenquan Sect, and my friend accidentally killed the son of the head of the sect!

Senior Brother Meng smiled and said, "It's good to kill, and the house is Yiba of Yangzhou." This kid is watching the sky from a well and calls himself the best master in Yangzhou, but he doesn't know that there are capable people behind people, and capable people will do it themselves."

After three cents, I heard Senior Brother Meng sarcastically and said angrily: Meng Tiechhui, everyone is scrambling on the same territory, I will give you face. But the boy behind you has a grudge against me for killing my son and taking his wife. If you call him out, I owe you a favor.

Your wife looks even colder than the pigs in the pigpen. Why should I take your wife? The food has been quite expensive recently, and the pork has not increased.

After being angry, my eyes were so angry that I took out a handkerchief and threw it in front of me. I want to duel with you!

Liu Qingfeng asked, what is this routine? Is it a duel in the West?

Xiao Mengyou shook his head and sang softly: Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the child...

After three fists, he shouted, "It's enough!" A man surnamed Qin, should you respond to the battle?"

I walked out of the crowd: Do you still want to see your son?

After three fists and one shock, can you revive my son?

No, but I can send you to meet your son.

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Liu Qingfeng: Thank you Brother Xun Yu for your reward. I will treat you to you another day. Tian Shang Yuan, Yuntai No. 18, you can choose whatever you want!

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