"I'll spare you if you don't die if you hand over the sword." An Zijie walked into the sword-making workshop, with ghost energy everywhere, murderous intent revealed, and even the air seemed to become cold.

"You really can't speak. Let me go..." Zhao Sihai reached out and pushed An Zijie away, bowed to Jiang Li and Fan Shi: "How about you, how about discussing business?"

"What business?"

"I heard that the two of you cast a sword to break Chi Ming, who is specialized in the Netherworld Sect, are just interested. I wonder if you are willing to give up?" Speaking of this, Zhao Sihai smiled again: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhao Sihai, one of the true teachings of Qianshan Sect. He is Su Jin, the strongest inner disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect. As for the rest, the two have already dealt with. An Zijie of the Netherworld Sect, unfortunately, just raised Chi Ming, who was restrained by this sword..."

Listening to Zhao Sihai's self-introduction, Jiang Li and Fan Shi looked at me and I looked at you, but didn't say anything...

"Haha..." Zhao Sihai smiled with satisfaction, knowing that he was shocked by the origin of the three people. The disciples of the three major sects of Wu Hai came forward at the same time, but they could not shock the two sects of Wu Hai. What are the three major sects of Wu Hai?

"In theory, the two of you cast such a sword as an enemy of the Chi Ming lineage, but the three of us are not unreasonable. The eighteen prohibitions of this sword have just entered the ranks of Yin Talisman magic weapons. In the market of Wanghai City, there are almost a thousand spirit stones. Let's add some, one thousand five hundred spirit stones. What do you think?"

"By the way..." Seeing that Jiang Li Fanshi didn't say anything, Zhao Sihai smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you two. This incident has already alarmed the ancestor Chi Ming. If I can't take the sword back, this junior brother An Zijie will be difficult to explain. Maybe he will meet with him at that time. Why bother?..."

After saying that, Zhao Sihai was not talking, but just looked at Fan Shi, Jiang Li and the others, saying everything they should say. I believe the master and apprentice knew what to choose under coercion and temptation.

While the two were thinking, Zhao Sihai looked at this sword-casting workshop, which was similar to those third-rate sword-casting workshops that could be seen everywhere in Wanghai City. A huge furnace was placed there, as if he was afraid that others would not know that it was a sword-casting workshop. There were black flames burning under the furnace, and dozens or hundreds of magic arrays were operating. As the spiritual power fluctuated, bursts of light were emitted.

This is a routine that most third-rate sword casting workshops do. If you ask, they will most likely tell you what kind of furnace this furnace is, and what kind of flame is, in short, it will blow it all over the place. In the end, it is nothing more than telling you that the swords cast from this sword casting workshop are either magic weapons or magic weapons. If you buy them, you will not suffer any loss or be deceived.

“Huh?”

After glanced around the sword casting workshop, Zhao Sihai suddenly realized that in addition to Master and Apprentice of Fan Shi Jiang Li, there was actually another person in the sword casting workshop...

However, the man had been squatting under the furnace, as if he was debugging the magic circle, focused and busy. Even when the three of them came in, they did not look up and glanced at them.

It seems that it was Fan Shi Jiang Li's two disciples who came to find someone else to maintain the magic array for them. Zhao Sihai couldn't help but smile. This person is not bad. He has such a good weapon refining level at a young age and can maintain the magic array for a furnace of a sword forging workshop. He turned around and asked his senior brother to see if he wanted to call him to Qianshan Sect to maintain the mountain protection formation. Anyway, the mountain protection formation of Qianshan Sect has always been maintained by hundreds of weapon refiners, and adding one more is not a big deal. If you achieve something in the future, you will be considered to be your own support.

When Zhao Sihai thought of this, he silently praised himself. He is worthy of being the Bole of Qianshan Sect. In such a busy situation, he still doesn't forget to support young people...

By the way, why does this person look familiar?

Zhao Sihai was stunned for a moment, but he lowered his head and thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. For a moment, Zhao Sihai couldn't help but smile again. What's so strange about the many monks in Wu Hai who have seen it and forgotten it?

Thinking of this, Zhao Sihai threw this matter behind his head, looked back at Fan Shi and Jiang Li. When he was about to persuade him again, An Zijie on the side couldn't help it: "Tell me the truth, I am determined to win the sword today. If you hand over the sword honestly, everyone can still be at peace, but if you don't hand over it, then your sword-making workshop can close today..."

As An Zijie said this, the atmosphere in the sword-making workshop suddenly became a little tense. Zhao Sihai opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere. However, after taking a look at Su Jin who was silent, Zhao Sihai shook his head and finally said nothing.

"You want to close the Sword Forging Square?" However, to everyone's surprise, the one who stood up at this time was not Jiang Li or Paradigm, but the young monk who had been busy under the furnace and was devoted to debugging the magic circle.

The three of them looked at her in surprise. The young monk walked over from under the furnace. While slapped the dust on his body with his hands, he walked to An Zijie and looked at An Zijie with a strange look: "No one told you, is this sword-making workshop mine now?"

"You?" An Zijie looked at the other party and looked up and down. He was probably because he had been debugging the magic array under the furnace. His cuffs were covered with dust and looked a little worn. The true energy fluctuations emitted from his body were not very severe, but they seemed to be integrated.

Thunder of robbery forges the soul of life!

This is a sign of surviving the life soul disaster!

An Zijie was a little surprised...

However, it's just a little bit.

After all, he is the most proud successor of the Chi Ming lineage. He has followed the grandson like Chi Ming for twenty years. He has heard and seen what kind of masters he has never seen? What's more, An Zijie himself is a cultivator of the second tribulation of the life soul. When using Chi Ming, he can even challenge the cultivator of the fourth tribulation of the life soul...

The opponent's life soul disaster is not enough to shock An Zijie.

So after just a little stunned, An Zijie frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Lin Fei, I ask the disciples of the Sword Sect."

"Ask the Sword Sect?" The answer given by the other party was beyond An Zijie's expectations again. Why did he ask the Sword Sect?
Chapter completed!