fishing the heavens

Chapter 911 The Newborn Shark Tooth Sword
At this time, Beifeng didn't care about the small movements of the deacon of the terracotta warriors, and all his mind was attracted by the black sword in front of him!
This sword is four feet long, the ferocious shark's teeth have disappeared, the sword body is dark, covered by a layer of scales that are the size of a grain of rice and are like the scales of a black dragon.

Only at the two blades did an extremely narrow edge appear, shining coldly!
On the hilt of the sword, there are extremely small lines on half of the blood grooves. If you look closely, you can see blood flowing under the blood grooves!
At this moment, Beifeng stretched out his hand to hold the sword, the lines on the palm of his hand perfectly matched the tiny blood grooves on the hilt!
A kind of sympathy between heaven and man rose up. At this time, the north wind seemed to be transformed into a part of this sword, without distinguishing each other.
Beifeng Hengjian was in front of his chest, and his other hand was gently stroking the blade of the sword, feeling every scale on the sword.

The terracotta warriors who were about to say something stopped, "It's the first time I've seen someone who is a natural swordsman with such a high degree of compatibility with divine soldiers."

Beifeng was immersed in his own world, and his mind was occupied by this sword. Beifeng moved very gently, stroking the sword quietly.

The sword body also trembled slightly, and the scales covered on the sword body were like reverse scales, standing up one by one, revealing the majesty!
A series of incomparably subtle trembling sounds sounded like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and sweet, and lasted for a long time.

"Good, good, good!"

After an unknown amount of time, Beifeng came back to his senses with an excited expression on his face.

Although he hadn't used this sword to fight yet, the moment Beifeng held it, he didn't hesitate at all, he was too suitable for this sword, and this sword was too suitable for him!
"Deacon, I was wrong, and I apologize to you."

At this moment, Beifeng bowed solemnly to the terracotta warriors with a sincere expression.

"This sword not only uses waste gold, the old man also added Black Demon Heart, Tianxin Jade, Qinglu Blood, and the most important thing is the scales taken from the body of a Monarch Realm monster. It can be said that this sword represents my current state. At the peak, I was wondering if this sword would be humiliated by your side, but now it seems so-so, but if you humiliate this sword, I will personally take it back."

The terracotta warriors looked at Beifeng's appearance, nodded, and calmly accepted Beifeng's gift, and their anger also dissipated a lot.

The terracotta warriors have been refining weapons all their lives, and nothing else matters, but if they doubt themselves above the process of refining weapons, one can imagine the anger of the terracotta warriors.

"Deacon of the Terracotta Warriors, why do they all say you..."

Beifeng hesitated to speak.

"It's nothing. When people choose weapons, it's not the weapons that choose people. Some people are naturally suitable for swords, some people are suitable for knives, and so on. The weapons I made may not be what they want, but they are is best for them.”

The terracotta warriors spoke.

"Then why don't you just tell them?"

Beifeng was puzzled.

"Why did you tell them? You don't even know what kind of weapon you are suitable for, so how can you cultivate?"

At this time, the terracotta warriors turned into the previous arrogant appearance again, speaking bluntly.

"The disciple has been taught."

Beifeng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, thoughtfully.

"Okay, I have to go back and watch again. In order to build this sword, the old man is very tired. Hurry up and give the rest of the contribution points, and the old man can go back and sleep!"

The terracotta warriors felt restless when they saw Beifeng's fondness for the sword.

Every magic weapon was forged by the Terracotta Warriors with painstaking efforts, especially this sword, which is the pinnacle of their current casting, and the energy spent during this period is not enough for outsiders.

Now that the sword has not been warmed by himself, it is in the hands of others, which makes the terracotta warriors feel like the cabbage that they have worked so hard to grow has been scooped up by pigs.

Seeing how Beifeng was not pleasing to the eye, he simply opened his mouth and told the little guy to go away, out of sight and out of mind.

"Can deacon contribution points be replaced by other resources?"

Beifeng had a bitter face, why was he so poor, and he had no contribution points.

"Yes, but only the materials needed for casting can be used, and the rest will not be accepted."

The terracotta warriors sized up Beifeng, then raised their beards, and said in an angry manner.

"Thank you Deacon."

Beifeng breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the malicious look in the deacon's eyes, he was afraid that the deacon would take the opportunity to withhold his sword.

With a thought, Beifeng took out a pile of miscellaneous ores from the small world, and looked at the deacon expectantly.

"You think I'm here to collect scraps? Take out all the broken copper and iron. Just these two pieces are interesting, but not enough!"

Looking at the ores scattered all over the place, resisting the urge to beat Bei Feng, the terracotta warriors picked out two ores from a pile of ores.

"and also!"

"Crash!"

Beifeng was a little dazed, he didn't expect such a worthless contribution, and with a thought, a large pile of ore rushed out, almost flooding the hall.

"I said how poor are you?"

The mouth corners of the terracotta warriors twitched, looking at the hall piled up like a mountain, with no place to step down, and muttering.

"Well, this disciple is afraid of poverty, so I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go. I don't have much research on ores, so I simply put away all the ores that look pleasing to the eye."

Beifeng scratched his head, his face was embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

"broken!"

Glancing at Beifeng angrily, a terrifying force of energy and blood emerged from the terracotta warriors, and then stretched out their rough, red jade-colored palms, and slowly pressed down.

"Crack!"

"boom!"

Pieces of ore were annihilated under the palms of the terracotta warriors and turned into powder, and occasionally a piece of ore survived.

In an instant, there were only a few ores left in the huge hall.

"Forget it, so-so is enough. It's not that the old man said you. Are you short-hearted? You don't know ore and you can't just slap it with your cultivation base. The broken ones are waste, and the unbroken ones are usable. , more or less worth a lot of contribution points."

The terracotta warriors looked at Beifeng strangely, their eyes full of caring for the mentally handicapped.

"Will this be too arbitrary? Doesn't it mean that although some ores are not hard enough, mixing them into weapons can greatly strengthen them?"

Beifeng said in a loud voice, a little puzzled.

"Don't think about it, there is such an ore, but when you see such an ore, you will naturally know that it is extraordinary, that's all, get out if you have nothing to do, the old man is going to rest."

The terracotta warriors looked impatient, and without waiting for Beifeng to speak, they waved their sleeves directly, exerting a strong force on Beifeng, causing Beifeng to recede towards the outside of the hall in an instant.

This force is not so strong that Beifeng can't bear it, and it can be broken with a little seriousness.

However, Beifeng could see that the terracotta warriors did not want to talk too much, and made it clear to see off the guests, and the other was the exhaustion from the other side.

Therefore, Beifeng did not resist, allowing this force to push him out of the hall.

Thinking about it, the items used in the casting of this sword are not ordinary products. Not to mention the refining of waste gold, the scales on the monsters of the Emperor Realm are not so easy to melt.

After finishing all this in just a few days, it is no wonder that the terracotta warriors look exhausted.

(End of this chapter)