Chapter 1555 Is Under Control

Before the oven, a shirtless, gray-haired old man was beating a piece of red black gold desperately with a giant hammer in his hand.

His aura has obviously entered the supreme level.

However, even with his strength, he still couldn't make a trace of the black gold hammer.

"Master Gu."

It wasn't until Ling Xiao opened his mouth suddenly that the old man showed a look of surprise on his face, and turned his head to look.

For a moment, Ling Xiao saw a hint of surprise on his face.

But soon, the surprise faded again.

"Who are you?"

Immediately, he frowned, his cloudy eyes were blank and angry.

It turned out that this famous master swordsmith was actually blind.

"I'm here, I want to ask Master Gu to help me forge a sword."

Ling Xiao smiled, but saw Gu Luo snort coldly, and continued to turn around and beat the piece of black gold, "Let's go while I'm not angry."

"Master Gu doesn't want to know, what is the origin of the sword I want to forge?"

Ling Xiao wasn't annoyed, for a talented person like this has a weird temper.

This time, before Gu Luo opened his mouth, sword intent swept across Ling Xiao's body, and the entire space was shattered at this moment.

All roads were silent, and the sound of sword chant resounded through the world.

Ling Xiao stood in the palace, as if a peerless fairy sword had been unsheathed.

The combination of human and sword, the perfect way of swordsmanship.

Gu Luo's face changed, and he turned his head to "look" at Ling Xiao, "The power of the sword fairy!! Kid, who are you?"

"Primeval Ling Clan, Ling Xiao."

"People of the Ling clan!!"

Gu Luo frowned, and slowly put down the giant hammer in his hand, still hesitating.

Ling Xiao's sword power is far more terrifying than many supreme sword cultivators he has seen.

Juvenile Sword Immortal! !

This title is enough for Gu Luo to take it seriously.

As we all know, only sword cultivators regard swords as close friends.

And the stronger the sword cultivator, the deeper the understanding of the sword. Only such a person is worthy of a good sword.

"You're looking for me...why?"

"This junior got a piece of sword embryo by chance, but he doesn't know how to temper it, so I want to ask senior to have a look."

The light in Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he handed a piece of black black iron to Gu Luo.

Before coming, Ling Xiao had already thought about how to deal with this master swordsmith who had avoided the world for thousands of years.

Since his lifelong wish is to forge a peerless sword, Ling Xiao will give him a chance.

First use the sword posture to make him put down his guard, and let him know that Ling Xiao is a real sword fairy.

Then put the Nine Tribulations Sword in this ten thousand year black iron, pretending not to know.

So, why don't you worry about this old thing?

Although this Wannian black iron is the hardest and hardest thing in the world, for Ling Xiao who has fused several spiritual fires, there is no obstacle at all.

"This is…"

Sure enough, when Gu Luo's palm touched the black iron, his eyes were quietly fixed, "Ten thousand years of black iron essence! Such a big piece."

"No!! In this iron essence...a sword embryo was born?! Not right...this..."

Gu Luo's face changed several times, and he froze in place in a daze.

I saw him carefully touching the black iron with both hands, frowning, "Where did you get this piece of black iron?"

"That day there was a vision from the sky, and there was a flame falling from the sky. When I rushed there, I saw this piece of meteoric iron, which seemed to contain a ray of sword power. Even I felt extremely frightened, but... no matter what I use None of these methods can break the black iron, and I dare not use brute force for fear of destroying the sword embryo..."

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, and his face suddenly became solemn, "So I traveled thousands of miles to find this Tianshan Mountain."

"That's right, the meteorite from the sky is extremely hard. It's the first time I've seen this kind of natural sword embryo. It's really... a lucky thing in my life."

Gu Luo retracted his hands, took a deep breath, "My little friend wants to..."

"Grandmaster is the first person to forge swords in Qingcang. Since this sword embryo fell in front of me, it is destined to be with me. Now it is sealed by black iron. It is a pity. I can feel its call to me, so , no matter what the price is, this junior will rescue him."

Ling Xiao looked at Wannian Xuantie persistently and tenderly with his eyes, but at this moment, that Xuantie seemed to sense his intentions, and suddenly trembled and hummed, seemingly in joy.

Just kidding, when Ling Xiao sealed the Nine Tribulations Sword into this iron, he had already engraved a wisp of divine consciousness in it.

Believe it or not, as long as I move my mind, it can break through by itself.

"Excalibur has a spirit!"

Gu Luo's face became excited, and he was a little dazed.

Immediately, he suddenly dropped the heavy hammer in his hand, put his hands on the forging table, and fell into deep thought.

Everyone knows that a good sword is really hard to find.

But I don't know, people are choosing swords, and swords...why don't they choose people.

Ling Xiao's talent is destined to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and it is really a good story that this sword embryo descended from the sky and was self-initiated.

Moreover, from the words of this young man from the Ling clan, he could also feel that this son loved the sword extremely, and never regarded it as good luck, but...a dear friend.

This feeling is really touching.

"You want me to help you forge this sword?"

In the end, Gu Luo took a deep breath, calmed down, and looked up at Ling Xiao.

"That's right! Master is someone who loves swords

, Those who understand the sword, only in the hands of the master, it will have life. "

"What a life! I promise you, I will devote my whole life to forging this sword."

Gu Luo clenched his hands tightly, yes, just as Ling Xiao guessed, his lifelong wish was to forge a famous sword that has been passed down through the ages.

Although! !

The three divine swords he forged before are all rare treasures in the world.

However, it is still too far away from being passed down through the ages.

The reason why he lived in seclusion in Tianshan Mountain was because he got a piece of fairy gold by chance.

But after thousands of years of tempering, this fairy gold has never taken shape, which almost exhausted his enthusiasm.

When he went down the mountain to accept apprentices, he originally wanted to pass on the way of sword casting, but unexpectedly met a casting wizard.

And the reason why my little apprentice stepped into the place of burying demons was also to find spiritual treasures that could smelt immortal gold.

But this time, I am afraid that there will be more bad luck than good luck.

"Thank you, master. I'm going to visit the place where the devil is buried in the near future. I hope that when I return, the master has become a god."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, turned around and wanted to leave.

But Gu Luo's expression froze again, "Are you going to the place where the devil is buried?"

"good!"

"Young master, I have an unfeeling request."

Gu Luo suddenly bowed and bowed towards Ling Xiao.

"Master please tell me."

"I have a disciple who went to the place where the demons were buried a year ago and has not yet returned. If you can meet him... I hope you... bring him back, regardless of life or death."

"Oh? Don't worry, senior. If I can meet him, I will definitely bring him back. I don't know who is the master's disciple, what is his name, and what are his characteristics?"

Ling Xiao smiled, everything... was within his expectations.

"His name is Yuan Tianfeng, he is bald, seven feet tall, and his cultivation is at the ninth rank of the Venerable Realm."