Chapter 167 the extinction of the immortal twin Swords

"You know that?" The blacksmith Wang on one side was surprised, and Lin Tian stared at the design on the animal skin and said, "this is the most powerful golden spirit sword, and it belongs to the same level of spirit weapons. The most powerful exists, and even can break the same level of sword. Therefore, it has a nickname, chopping sword!"

The blacksmith Wang nodded excitedly, "yes, this is the design drawing of chopping sword. It was brought by the master swordsman, but I have studied it for a long time, and I can't refine it. Especially, I can't melt the spirit stone just because of that material, so I need to trouble you!"

Lin Tian lost in the memory, because the sword, once accompanied it, but later the sword was passed to one of his grandchildren, and he did not rest assured.

But now I see its design drawing, which makes Lin Tian a little surprised.

Jian Wen looks at Lin Tian with doubts, and then looks at Wang blacksmith. "Wang blacksmith, weapon smelter, I've seen a lot. Besides, you are the most famous one near Fengyun city. It's hard for you to fix it. He can fix it?"

After seeing the sword and hearing it, blacksmith Wang said with a smile, "master Jian, I want to tell you that his weapon refining level is absolutely above mine."

"Impossible!" Jian Wen thought that the blacksmith Wang deliberately pushed it off, so his brow tightened again. However, the blacksmith Wang smiled and said, "I won't cheat you, Mr. Jian! If you don't believe it, you can go now! "

"I've been here for a few days. The purpose is to wait for you to refine. How can you drive me away?" said the sword

"Because I really can't do anything about it. If you really want to refine it, ask this young master Lin if he would like to do it." The blacksmith smiled, looked at the sword, smelled it, and pointed to Lin Tian.

When the sword heard it, he stared at Lin Tian doubtfully. "Can you really refine it?"

"I will, but I don't want to practice." When Lin Tian finished speaking, he turned around to leave, and Wang blacksmith thought Lin Tian was angry, so he said to Jian Wen, "son Jian, apologize quickly, or no one will refine it for you."

Sword smell in the heart murmurs, "otherwise, let him try!"

So Jianwen went forward with an attempt mentality and said, "this young man, I was reckless just now. Don't worry about it."

"It's not that I care about it, but that when I see it, I think of many things and feel uncomfortable." Lin Tian can't help shaking his head, but blacksmith Wang doesn't understand Lin Tian's sadness. As for the sword, it's urgent to smell it. "This gentleman, this sword is very important to me. You must help me."

Lin Tian stopped and looked at him curiously. "Do you think this sword matters to you?"

"Yes."

"Oh? Why? " Lin Tiandao is curious about why someone would like to refine this sword. After all, he can only refine one sword of the same kind. Therefore, the swords once refined by Lin Tiandao are all unique. No one can surpass them or have the same style.

The sword smell hesitated and explained, "this picture is left by my master. He said that only this sword is worthy of me, and he also passed on my sword cutting formula. But I haven't got this sword, so I can't give full play to the sword cutting formula. So, I want to have this sword and break out my sword cutting formula."

"You can chop the sword?" Lin Tian stares at the sword and smells.

After the sword sniffed and nodded, Lin Tian asked, "what's your master's name?"

"My master's name is Lingjian. I worshipped him many years ago. Later, before he left, he sent me this picture."

"Oh? Did he say anything when he handed you the sword code? " Lin Tian was quite unfamiliar with the name until Jian Wen said, "he said that the sword cutting formula is used by master miejian, and he is the grandson of master miejian, and let me honor the ancestor of master miejian."

"Kill the sword." When Lin Tian heard these two words, he thought of a young man with high spirits. He held a wooden sword all day long and competed there, and won countless people with the wooden sword. At last, Lin Tian made a strange sword for him, cut the sword, and worked out a set of sword techniques and techniques with him.

It's also the formula of cutting sword. Killing sword presses the water to death, and they are also called the immortal twin sword immortal.

Seeing Lin Tian's stupefied sword and hearing it, he doubted, "is it difficult? Do you know my master or my ancestor?"

Lin Tian replied, "what about your master and your ancestor?"

"My master said that my grandfather was killed by the people of the alliance of heaven and ancient times, so he passed on the sword formula and the design of the sword to me, hoping to avenge my master and my grandfather in life!" The sword is sad to hear about it.

Lin Tian frowned. "Your master is dead, too?"

The sword smelled his eyes red and said, "my Shifu went to avenge my ancestors. He said that there was no coward in killing the sword gate, but he just didn't want to lose the formula of sword. So after teaching me, he went to Tiangu alliance. His whereabouts are unknown. So I want to make this sword to find out where my Shifu is."

"Good! What a coward! " Lin Tian can't help but accentuate his voice a few times, while Wang blacksmith says in a hollow voice, "two, don't discuss Tiangu alliance here. If you're heard by someone who has bad intentions, it will reach Tiangu alliance at that time. Don't mention me, you, even the whole Yunzhou Mansion, will suffer."

Sword smell but very bone airway, "afraid of what, have the ability they come, I die not afraid of them."

"But." Wang blacksmith knows that sword smells arrogant, but he can't help shaking his head, but Lin Tian appreciates it very much. He also laughs at sword smell. "Then you can show me the sword technique."

The most proud thing about this sword is his sword technique, so he took out a sword and began to dance there. The whole person was very elegant, even every movement was very consistent, but Lin Tian shook his head, "just a few movements are missing."

When the sword heard that Lin Tianneng could see the flaw of his sword technique, he was surprised and said, "what's the matter? Do you know swordsmanship, too

"I know something."

"My master said that it was very difficult to learn the sword technique, so he also learned 80% of it, and then it came to me. I learned 50% of it, so many movements were lost."

"Do you want to learn the whole?" Lin Tian suddenly asked, but the sword smelled strangely and looked at Lin Tian, "do you have a complete one?"

"I've seen it before, and I can tell you if you need it." Lin Tian said calmly, and the sword was excited. "Yes!"

"But before that, I'll give you a sword." Lin Tian said, looking at the blacksmith Wang, "prepare a refining room for me, as well as a share of materials, especially the spirit stone, which is indispensable."

"Good!" Blacksmith Wang immediately went to work and led Lin Tian to a secret room. After hearing the excitement of sword, he looked at blacksmith Wang curiously. "Blacksmith Wang, is he really OK?"

"If he can't make it, no one can make it in Fengyun City," Wang assured

"True or false?" Sword smell still a little uneasy, Wang blacksmith nodded, "of course it is true!"

The next day, at dawn, Lin Tian came out of the secret room, and the whole man was very weak. Blacksmith Wang excitedly asked, "how is it?"

Jian Wen also looks forward to staring at Lin Tian. "Is it refined?"

Lin Tian nodded, and the sword was very happy. The blacksmith Wang was even more happy. "Is it a medium-grade spirit tool?"

Sword smell also looks forward to looking at Lin Tian. After all, this kind of sword can only play its sword power if it is superior. Who knows Lin Tian shakes his head, and Wang blacksmith's smile gradually disappears, "that is inferior?"

Sword smell is also a little lost. After all, the middle grade has a great effect on sword technique, but the lower grade is relatively small.

Lin Tian then took out the sword. When they saw the sword, their eyes would fall off and they stared at the sword.