Please kill the demon - Chapter 111

[Chapter 111 Borrowing Fire]

Gluttonous City.

There is a first-grade sword cottage in the city, built against the mountain wall, covering a vast area and magnificent. While the sword hut faces inward, the real place where the owner lives is very simple, just a wooden house in front of the mountain.

In front of the mountain wall, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life stood with his hands behind his back. He had vigorous hair, straight silhouette, and deep eyes.

The so-called guru demeanor.

This person is the owner of this sword hut, the master swordsmith Xu Kunwu who is admired by everyone in Taotie City.

But such a person has a slight worry in his eyes at this time.

“Father, you called me?” A young man in a well-dressed outfit hurried over. His appearance was somewhat similar to the man in front of him. He was about thirty years old, and he looked simple and honest, with bright eyes.

It is Xu Kunwu’s only son, Xu Sui.

“Well.” Xu Kunwu turned around and said: “You pass on an order to hide all the valuable materials, rare treasures, finished and semi-finished swords in the sword cottage…all of them, forget it, and transport them directly to other places in the city for now. Just store it and don’t lose it. Wait for a while and bring it back.”

“This…” Xu Sui was very surprised, “What is this for? We still have dozens of swords in the sword house…”

“Stop it first, wait for the limelight to pass before starting. You don’t have much work to do, so it’s okay to stop for a while.” Xu Kunwu said decisively.

“But why?” Xu Sui was obviously very puzzled, “It’s like guarding against thieves…”

Xu Kunwu looked at him and said solemnly, “Just as guarding against thieves.”

“Ah?” Xu Sui was surprised again , “Which little thief dares to come to our first-grade sword house to steal things, and don’t want to live anymore?

” .

“What’s going on?” Xu Sui was at a loss, completely unaware of what happened, why his father, who had always been prudent, suddenly seemed to be in a catastrophe.

“Do you remember that I refined a Jingyang sword twenty years ago?” Xu Kunwu said.

“Of course I remember, it was one of the few famous swords that my father forged.” Xu Sui mentioned this, his eyes were full of pride for his father, “It was also a key battle for my father to become the top swordsmith in the world.” “At that

time That piece of pure yang iron is so yang and so strong, I tried dozens of kinds of divine fires but couldn’t refine it, and almost fell short.” Xu Kunwu recalled, “Later, after all my hard work, I finally obtained a real fire of samadhi. Finally refined this material and forged the Jingyang Sword.”

“Samadhi true fire? That’s not the royal family…”

When the Jingyang Sword was born, Xu Sui was still young and didn’t know the details. Hearing what my father said at this time, I couldn’t help being a little surprised.

Immortal method, samadhi real fire.

It is the strongest flame in the world, the spirit of all fires. Only the divine fire life among the five elements spirit body can cultivate this kind of immortal technique, but that divine fire life is the ancestral blood of the Xia family of the royal family of the Yu Dynasty.

In such a world where gods and demons rise from the land, it is obviously impossible for a mortal to be called emperor. Even if the Nine-Five Supreme is not extremely powerful, at least he must have the qualifications to be recognized by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Before the establishment of the Yu Dynasty, the Xia family was one of the three ancient families in the world of cultivating immortals.

A Tianjiao cultivator can establish a fairy gate, but cannot establish an aristocratic family. Because the sect can choose talents to cultivate, but the aristocratic family cannot guarantee that the talents will be superior from generation to generation. Unless, this family inherits some kind of magical blood.

The three ancient families of cultivating immortals are the Xia family who inherits the life of Shenhuo, the Ji family who inherits Xuanyuan Tong, and the Jiang family who inherits the immortal spirit body.

Of course, not all the members of these three families are miraculous, but at least one or even a few will be born in each generation.

As long as this kind of physique grows normally, it can be compared to the arrogance of the world, and can become the mainstay of the family. It must be that there must be such a person of the level of Tianjiao from generation to generation, so that an ancient family can continue to this day.

Later, in the troubled times, the Xia family rose up to proclaim themselves emperor, established the Yu Dynasty and became the royal family. To this day, the ancestral precepts are still followed, and only those who inherit the fate of the gods in each generation are eligible to become the crown prince, just to ensure that the future emperor must be strong enough.

Otherwise, if the king of a country is killed easily, the stability of the country and society will be impossible to talk about.

Only the Xia family has the divine fire life, and only the divine fire life can practice Samadhi True Fire, which is well known. However, as the royal family, the Xia family has their own imperial swordsmith, who has always been in competition with Xu Kunwu. Logically, it is unlikely that the royal family will help their father who is enshrined in Taotie City.

“The royal family is not the only one who possesses the True Fire of Samadhi.” Xu Kunwu shook his head, and said, “I obtained it from other places, and then forged the Jingyang Sword. It’s just… well, I owe a favor because of it.”

” Now…” He looked at the distant sky, “that person is coming.”

…

“Excuse me?”

Chu Liang was taken aback for a moment.

“That’s right, he borrowed money from me back then.” The emperor’s daughter Feng was triumphant.

Chu Liang really didn’t know about this. In his concept, if Emperor Nvfeng had connections, they must be enemies.

Do you have positive connections?

It was shocking.

Moreover, he is also Kunwu’s teacher…

The three major swordsmiths in the world today are Chen Buyan, the ancient swordsmith of Zhongshan Jianlu, Bai Litong, the imperial swordsmith of Yudu, and Xu Kunwu, the Yipin of Taotie City.

Among them, the ancient sword casting technique of Zhongshan Jianlu inherited by Chen Shi does not emphasize materials, but emphasizes the meaning of the sword. Concentrate on cultivating sword intent, mysterious and eclectic, but every time you achieve something, it must be a famous sword handed down from generation to generation.

Most of the swordsmiths of the ancient school did not make more than ten swords in their lifetime, so although they had a high status, they could not be entrusted with it. In terms of skill alone, Master Chen is recognized as number one in the world.

And Master Baili was enshrined by the royal family, and enjoyed great honor, and the sword casting was only customized for the royal family and court figures.

Master Kunwu is a first-rank enshrined in Taotie City. Although his status is still high, he is the only one among the three who faces the market. There is no doubt that customers must be screened by price.

That price… can only be said to be expensive for a blood mother.

It was the kind of expensive that Chu Liang didn’t even dare to think about.

So when Di Nufeng mentioned that name, Chu Liang’s first reaction was how dare she? Could it be that they want to sell the land of Silver Sword Peak? I’m afraid it’s not enough, the two of them have to work as tour guides at the gate for a hundred years.

Is it worth so much to borrow a fire?

“Actually, I didn’t have friendship with him at the beginning. I just wanted to disgust some old guys, so I helped him. Who knows that he has become a well-known master swordsmith all these years.” Emperor Feng Scratching his head, he said with a smile, “If I hadn’t been thinking about where to get you a good sword that day, I would have almost forgotten about it.

” Yungu Sword? Just ask Master Kun to bring us a good sword.” Chu Liang wondered.

In his mind, Master Kun must have many finished flying swords in his hands. Just choose the best one for yourself, it will be much better than the ones you can buy at a high price from Chuanjian Hall in Shushan. That being the case, why did my master and apprentice run over with Xiaoyun’s ancient sword in their arms, and insisted on making him a copy?

“Then it’s easy to pass.” The emperor Feng Xie smiled charmingly, “We finally caught a toad, and we must not grab its excrement and fart together…” (

End of this chapter)