fishing the heavens

Chapter 1211
The master of Hidden Sword Peak stood on the high platform and narrated, while a group of warriors below looked at the furnace in the magma with hot eyes.

"Next, please step forward one by one, inject your own evil spirit and blood essence, the magic weapon has a spirit, and will choose the master."

The master of Hidden Sword Peak retreated to the back after speaking, and ordered people to open the oven!
"Bang!"

The oven was turned on, and a purple flame shot up instantly, and the temperature rose violently, causing the people in front to step back step by step.

"Yan!"

When the lid of the oven was opened, a sword groan sounded, making everyone numb as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

Looking around, there is a four-foot-long sword stuck in the oven. There are countless patterns hidden on the sword body, which looks extremely strange.

On the end of the hilt, a blood-red gemstone is inlaid. The gemstone is like a human eye, exuding wisps of evil spirit.

"Good sword!"

The warriors in the late stage of Yidi Shajing looked at the sword with blurred eyes, and couldn't help admiring it.

"Sure enough, it is a peerless magic weapon. Only my Wei family is qualified to own such a magic weapon!"

Yiwei's family members stared at the divine weapon with fiery eyes.

On the contrary, Beifeng, who was looking forward to it, frowned, "It's flashy!"

Beifeng was full of disappointment. With Beifeng's eyesight, he could easily see that this sword was flashy. Although it was sharp, it was not a killing weapon.

A sword is a murder weapon, but this sword has no killing intent at all, no matter how strong it is, it is nothing more than that.

A peerless divine weapon, even if it's just an embryo, can already tell the clues.

Warriors from many great families and sects stepped forward one after another, stepped onto the high platform next to the oven, stood on the high platform, and poured their own evil spirit and essence into the divine sword in the oven next to it.

"Huh? It's interesting."

Bei Feng suddenly changed his expression and looked into the oven.

Warriors stepped forward excitedly, but they all returned disappointed. In a moment, hundreds of people poured evil energy and blood essence into the sword in the oven.

"Interesting, everyone is trying to perfect this magical weapon?"

Bei Feng frowned, thinking that it was impossible, and Zang Jianfeng's way of life would not do this.

So was this an accident, or did Cang Jianfeng do it on purpose?

According to Beifeng's perception, after absorbing the blood essence of hundreds of people and a lot of evil spirits, this sword began to forcibly twist many evil spirits of different natures into one!
Although the mysterious aura was very weak, it grew steadily, making this sword weapon begin to change.

Soon everyone came to the stage, not only the core figures of many great aristocratic families stepped forward to try it, but even some guards were sent forward to try it, but the swords in the oven still did not change at all.

"How is this going?"

"That's right, Hidden Sword Peak is using a fake sword to deceive us, right?"

"Impossible, I was born with sword bones, and I learned swords at the age of three. So far, 380 years ago, no matter what kind of sword weapon I have, I can rank among the top three sword users in Yan Kingdom. I don't feel any spirituality in the sword!"

Everyone tried, without exception, all of them failed. For a while, everyone opened their mouths, wanting Zang Jianfeng to give an explanation.

"Everyone, I swear by the reputation of Hidden Sword Peak for thousands of years. What I say is not half false. I can only say that everyone present is not destined to be a divine weapon."

The peak master of Hidden Sword Peak was also riding a tiger. These warriors traveled thousands of miles, but none of them got the approval of this divine weapon.

"I will not let you come to Hidden Sword Peak in vain. Everyone present can choose a magic weapon in the sword casting pool. In addition, this magic weapon will be kept in Hidden Sword Peak until the magic weapon is released. The master appeared."

The peak master of Hidden Sword Peak is also a fine person, and he stabilized the situation with a few words, which made everyone's unhappy emotions begin to dissipate.

"Wait, there are still people who haven't tried it, this young master hasn't tried it yet, so maybe this young master is the master of this magical weapon?"

Someone in the crowd spoke, and the people around gave up their positions, exposing the person who spoke. There was a sense of playfulness in this person's words.

"Oh, this young master, why don't you go forward and give it a try, maybe you are destined for this sword."

The peak master of Hidden Sword Peak also opened his mouth to invite.

"Right on my mind."

Beifeng nodded, walked out of the crowd on his own, and climbed onto the high platform.

Beifeng didn't inject blood and evil spirit into the sword like the others did. Before the master of Hidden Sword Peak's expression changed drastically, and before he could stop it, Beifeng had already pulled the sword out of the oven!
A strange purple light radiated from the sword, trembling slightly.

"Bold!"

"I Zangjian Peak respects you as a guest, now put the magic soldier back immediately, I Zang Jianfeng does not welcome you!"

Several old people from the side of Hidden Sword Peak appeared around, and one old man scolded Bei Feng with a warm and angry face.

Standing with his sword in his hand, Beifeng put the sword horizontally in front of him, sizing it up carefully, completely ignoring the actions of the people at Hidden Sword Peak.

"So that's the case. I said that there is something wrong with this sword. It turns out that this is not a real sword. It is just made of impurities that fell off from the real magic weapon and mixed with other materials."

Beifeng heard the sound of the system, with a smile on his face, and muttered to himself.

Just some fallen impurities can actually cause the system to respond, Beifeng is really curious about the real sword weapon!
"Zhuzi is arrogant, this old man will take you down and teach you a lesson for your family!"

Seeing that Beifeng didn't care about him at all, the old man couldn't help but get really angry.

The rest of the people below were watching the excitement. Cang Jianfeng will naturally take care of this matter, and he just needs to watch the excitement.

"You are not qualified enough, I am curious, where did you hide the real sword?"

Beifeng caressed the sword in his hand. This sword was extremely sturdy, and after swallowing a lot of evil spirit and blood essence, it was still a qualified magic weapon.

"I don't know what nonsense you are talking about. Since you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame me, Zang Jianfeng, for bullying the small."

The master of Hidden Sword Peak and the few old men who surrounded Beifeng felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard what Beifeng said, and a strong murderous intent rose in their hearts.

The master of Hidden Sword Peak flirted with an old man whose cultivation had reached the late stage of the Earth Shade Realm, and the old man had a clear understanding in his heart.

"Lie down for me!"

The old man is holding a hammer for forging magic weapons, which is his weapon. The hidden sword peak is called hidden sword peak, but the weapons used by the disciples in the sect are not swords, but hammers for forging weapons.

The old man's complexion was a little rosy, his body was incomparably strong after years of casting, and the hammer in his hand fell towards the north wind!
The hammer didn't hold back at all, where the hammer fell, the space seemed to freeze under the hammer.

"Pfft!"

Beifeng didn't move, but waited until the hammer was about to fall on his head, then drew his sword with his backhand and swung it lightly upwards.

"thump!"

The blood turned into blood mist and fell in all directions. A corpse and hammer that were divided into two halves fell to the ground from mid-air, making a heavy sound.

(End of this chapter)