"This..."

"Is it really just refined?"

Wushan's mouth seemed to be stuffed with several eggs, which could not be closed.

He felt almost the same Tao as himself, and he didn't need to verify it any more.

Because none of the well-known imperial instrument masters in the yuan celestial world has ever cultivated such an unpopular Taoist heart.

It is even more impossible to reach the level of the Supreme Lord.

Obviously, this sword could not have been prepared in advance.

"Or else?"

Jiang Cheng put the sword away with satisfaction.

With this extraordinary emperor's weapon, he was blessed by half of the top saints in the battle.

The reason why it is half is that emperor Qi only has the way of indulgence, and the real Wushan also has a series of means such as immortal power, spirit and origin.

"My God!"

"It took only a few days to refine an extraordinary imperial instrument."

Wushan is fully aware of what a great feat he has witnessed.

Although he didn't see anything during the whole process of refining.

"How is that possible?"

"How could it be so easy to refine the extraordinary imperial instruments?"

"And I can borrow other people's words..."

He had long recognized that Jiang Cheng was the "son of the plane". For a time, he thought that whatever miracles he did was a basic operation. Don't be surprised.

But this time, he was blinded.

What a foul?

"It's said that this is the method of heart refining, which is different from other imperial masters."

"Xinlian..."

Wushan used to take this as a boast, but now he can't help believing it.

The old man fell down on his knees with a burst of noise, holding brother Cheng's thigh and shouting: "please teach me the method of mental refining, master!"

"I also want to be an imperial master. I'll give you a long face."

"In the future, there will be two imperial instrument masters. It's also a good story..."

Jiang Cheng couldn't hear his nonsense.

As I said before, only those who have enough talent for weapon refining can see some secrets of heart refining

"You don't see anything. You can't get in."

"I saw it, I saw everything..."

Brother Cheng said that I didn't see the process of refining the system. What did you see?

The king's new clothes?

"Now that you've seen everything, you need me to teach you something. You can slowly understand it yourself."

Wushan wailed on the spot, "if you have any problems in the future, wouldn't this knowledge be lost? What a pity, it would be better to pass it on to me, the only top disciple..."

Jiang Cheng was angry and laughed at the shameless' cheap disciple '.

"Get out!"

"Within three days, it's best not to let me see your face again!"

Seeing that he was angry, Wushan stopped.

But I was still thinking about it before I went out.

"You just said that I made great efforts to refine this time."

Jiang Cheng shook his sword. "Yes, the naming right of this sword can be given to you. Do you like it or not?"

"I want it."

If you can't get any substantial benefits, Wushan can only retreat to the second place.

With the miraculous degree of Jiang City, this sword will certainly make great achievements in the future and be praised by countless people.

It's worth bragging about for a lifetime to name this sword yourself.

He thought carefully for several minutes, and his eyes changed several times.

Sometimes joy, sometimes loneliness, sometimes vicissitudes

Brother Cheng lost his patience. "If you can't hold back, don't embarrass yourself."

Wushan finally made a decision. "Fishing is called fishing sword."

Brother Cheng frowned.

"You've been holding on for a long time, and you've been holding on to such an inexplicable name?"

This has nothing to do with the names that are expected to be powerful, domineering, high-end and cool. I don't know what it means.

"Hey hey."

Wushan showed a shy smile of remembrance, "this is my former Taoist couple's real name. We met hundreds of billions of years ago, and later in the yuan fairy world..."

"Come on, come on, I don't want to hear your love story."

Brother Cheng was very disappointed.

I knew I wouldn't give the naming right to this old man.

But if you say anything, the sword will be called fishing.

Outside, Jiang Cheng is going to try his sword.

He ran into the Lord duanfeng, who is now the right manager Jinfeng.

"Headmaster Jiang, I need you to come forward."

"What is it?"

"We have recently contacted jinhanzong and baixianzong. They want to belong to our Feixian sect. This is a good thing..."

Brother Cheng is secretly disgusted. Don't think I don't know that you are Jin hanzong's man.

Is this to insert one's own people into the sect gate and prepare to seize power?

He was amused: "and then?"

"Then we successfully took people to Jixing Island, but the shaking heaven palace suddenly came out. We also detained all the disciples of the two sects, saying that they were spies who broke into the floating sea without authorization and were to be executed!"

Duanfeng was indignant and said, "this is clearly to deliberately let people in, and then give us another embarrassment!"

He really had no choice. Otherwise, he wouldn't come to ask Jiang Cheng to come forward.

If we delay for a while, maybe his disciples of the Jin Han sect will be killed.

"And such a thing?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while. Even if those two factions are spies with ulterior motives, adding them can also increase a wave of command value. Don't waste it.

Besides, the next time Feixian sect wants to recruit other people, it will also be blocked by shaking the heaven palace.

"Where are they?"

"Right ahead, blocking our Mountain Gate!"

"So arrogant?"

Jiang Cheng flew outside the gate and found that the opposite side was more arrogant than he thought.

Outside the gate of Feixian gate, there are hundreds of saints blocking the gate.

That's all. There are more than 300000 immortals who have been sealed off the Qi sea meridians, tied and hung at the door for public display.

Among the more than 300000 people, there are a full number of 25 powerful saints, including duanjue and duanqian.

However, it is stronger to shake the heavenly palace. The peak saints have passed the double digits.

In addition, the reputation of the ancient sage was placed there, and Jin hanzong and Bai Xianzong did not dare to fight. Naturally, they were captured soon.

When Jiang Cheng came out, Changyang and Trina Solar were negotiating with the other side.

"Are you going too far?"

"The Feixian gate entered here with the permission of the ancient sage and Emperor Xiao. Why should we be blocked and our people detained?"

In the face of their questions, King Hao and King Jia, the two leaders, just closed their eyes, and did not bother to lift their eyelids.

They ask themselves the identity of the Supreme Lord. Changyang and Trinasolar do not deserve to talk to themselves directly.

Only a few ordinary saints were sent.

"Too much?"

The saints smiled coldly.

"What I think is too much is you Feixian gate?"

"The ancient saint who shakes heaven gave you a place to live, but he didn't promise to let you hire people without authorization."

"These spies broke in without authorization and had evil intentions. We can deal with them as we like. What's the matter with you Feixian sect?"

(end of this chapter)