Chapter 29 The birth of fairy weapons
Star Silence and 2720 were completely immersed in the world they tempered and did not notice what was happening around them. Everyone's eyes were closely on the two mysterious young people in front of them.
King Tengjiao told the fiery crow standing behind him, "Fire crow, even without that thunder and lightning, I'm afraid you won't get the fairy order!"
"Domain owner, why is this?" The fire crow asked puzzledly.
King Tengjiao kept silent, and an old man beside him pointed to Xingji and No. 70 and said, "This is because there are two people!"
"The two?" The fire crow was full of doubts and looked carefully at the two people dancing the casting hammer. Except for the consistent movements, he did not see anything special.
"The casting technique they use is the nine-spin split hollow hammer you have longed for!" The old man said lightly.
"What? You said that the casting techniques used by both of them are nine-spin cracked hammers, so are they both from the Star Temple?
"I don't know if they are from the Star Temple, but I'm sure that both of them have the blood of the Star God."
Thinking of the legend of the ancient heritage continent about the Star Temple and the last Xingzun, looking at the nine-spin split air hammer performed by the two people in front of them, the fire crow is not only envious, but also a pity.
"Uncle, are the two of them the legendary nine-spin cracked hammer?" Qinghuo asked.
The Iron Crown Taoist nodded solemnly and did not answer the blue fire. There is a big doubt in his heart now: Is the Star Temple also interested in gathering immortals, but why did he send two more people?
In the camp of Bingyue Mountain, a young disciple was completely attracted by the two stars. She unconsciously said, "Is this the nine-spin split empty hammer that Uncle Bingling often says?
As soon as she said her words, a companion beside her quickly covered her mouth. He glanced at Bingyu secretly. Seeing that Bingyu didn't seem to hear it, he whispered, "Bingruo sister, do you want to be punished?"
Hearing her companion's reminder, Bingruo looked at Bingyu, spit out her tongue and said, "Fortunately, uncle didn't hear it. Thank you, Sister Bingyun."
"You don't take anything seriously! If it hadn't been for the protection of my ancestors, I really wouldn't know you, "
"Hee hee, my ancestor likes me, and I can't help it. Besides, don't I usually do anything too wrong?" Bing Ruo defended herself.
The ice cloud beside him said with a wry smile helplessly, "There's nothing I can do about you! Take a good look. When you go back, you will definitely tell Uncle Bingling. However, you should be careful these days. After all, the ancestor is not here. Once the master punishes you, no one can protect you!"
"I know! Sister Bingyun, I don't know what Uncle Bingling's expression was after hearing this! Hee!"
The time is coming, and the casting of Star Silence and 2720 is coming to an end.
Looking at the work that was about to be completed, Xingji breathed a sigh of relief. Huh? Is everyone over? Oh! Another one is him, No. 1970. Ha ha, it seems that I'm not the last one!"
Just as Xingji was preparing to take back his thoughts, he didn't dare to believe what he saw: 1970 was also casting a nine-split air hammer!
"How is this possible? Is he from the Star Temple? Just as Xing Ji's eyes turned to No. 1970, No. 1970's eyes also turned to him. In addition to shock, the two people's eyes were more doubtful!
The two eyes are like two sharp swords, colliding fiercely.
Both of them seemed to have an idea of comparison in their hearts, and their hands moved faster and faster. It is getting more and more difficult, and the sound of hammering is getting louder and louder. Some people with low cultivation have even begun to cover their ears.
Boom! Two casting tables are turned into pieces at the same time. The flame in the furnace is like a blooming fireworks!
Although the casting table is gone, the casting of the two people has not stopped. Two works, rising at the same time, two figures quickly chased after them. People's eyes also followed the two figures closely.
Just when people put their eyes into the sky, it is not the two figures or the two works that are the first to attract attention. But the colorful clouds that are condensing in the higher sky.
"Is there a fairy weapon born in the works of the two people?" This is an idea that comes to people's minds at this moment.
"Sir, is this..." Ouyang couldn't believe it.
"Yes, what you think is right. In the two works, fairy weapons will be born, and the weapon disaster will also come. I just don't know if the two of them can get through this difficult time. Looking at the two figures, I looked at the colorful clouds farther away. A wave rose in the heart of the general.
"Sir, is the nine-spin split empty hammer really so powerful? The last time was His Royal Highness Xingzun, and this time was,,,,"
"Ha ha, what's the matter, Ouyang, are you,,,?"
"Ouyang dare not."
"Ouyang, some things don't need to be forced. If it's yours, you don't have to be proud. If it's not yours, you don't have to ask for it. This casting is the same.
"Ouyang understands, I'm just afraid,,,"
"Are you afraid that the Star Temple will replace your status in the ancient continent? Ha ha, the power of the Star Temple cannot be underestimated, but they have their own laws and will not cause obstacles to the Divine Soldier Villa. You can rest assured.
"Ouyang understands. Sir, can only the descendants of the Star God's father be practiced?
The general shook his head and said with a smile, "Ha ha, I don't know. But I think there must be something unknown in it. Just like the Voldem of the Divine Soldier Villa. Ouyang, although the bloodline of the star god Kuafu is unparalleled, this is only a congenital condition, and the innate talent cannot replace the acquired efforts.
"Ouyang has been taught."
The sound of metal collision resounded to every corner of the island. The two upcoming works are like being frozen in the sky. In the bombardment of the casting hammer, there was no movement at all.
Star Silence and 2720 slowly fell from the sky with a casting hammer in their hands. At the moment when they landed, the two began to breathe violently, as if there was no air for them to breathe in the sky.
Two red faces, stubborn eyes are still, looking at each other proudly. In the silent language, there is a strong sense of war.
The two works frozen in the air began to rotate slowly. And above them, colorful clouds render the whole sky.
In this cloud, a figure flashed quickly. It's like a dragon swimming in the sea, looming in the clouds.
"It's thunder!" A voice trembled from the silent crowd.
Hearing this sound, Star Silence and 1970 looked into the air quickly. A blue lightning shuttled through the colorful clouds.
"There is only one thunder, that is to say, only one of the works cast by these two people is a fairy weapon." Lei Jingtian said in a low voice, and then fixed his eyes on Xingshi, "I hope that person will be you. In this case, I will make you die more happy."
"Everyone, step back, the thunder is about to come down!" With the reminder of Ouyang Zhuangzhu, everyone quickly dispersed, leaving only the star silence and No. 70.
There was an expectation and even a fanatical desire in their eyes.
"Who on earth casts a fairy artifact?" The general asked softly to the long sword in his arms. A Xie, you incarnate as an artifact, and you should have feelings for them. Can you tell me who this person is?"
The long sword in his arms made a strange whisper and heard this whisper. The general's face showed shock and he lost his voice, "How could this happen?"