I'm In Konoha: My Cheat Is Actually Myself

"Can it be cast?"

Bai Jie turned to look at an old man with gray hair and beard standing behind him, his bright black eyes were calm and indifferent, like a black hole in the abyss, making people dare not look directly.

"Uh..." 35

The old man named Zhong Mei was sweating from his temples and cupped his hands. Instead of making a sound, he glanced at the extraordinary objects in front of him. Even if he had forged a sword all his life, he had seen a lot of strange stones and different irons. , But it was the first time to see so many strange things at once.

Needless to say, "Black Cold", as the person who completed the creation of the peerless sword in the plot, he is very familiar with the breath of this strange stone, and understands that it is the same as the main raw material of the peerless sword.

And "Ice Soul" and "Bai Lu" are roughly the same, they are both the first-class casting treasures in the world, even if they are not as good as "Black Cold", they will not be too far apart, even if they are used alone, Zhong Mei is confident to create A weapon that can be ranked in the top ten of the Hundred Soldiers List.

As for the flaming horns and the ancient bronze sword, they are also extraordinary...

So here comes the question, what kind of weapon does this person in front of him want to create after so many years of rare and unparalleled treasures come together?

You must know that even the peerless "060" sword does not have such luxury, and the manpower, material resources, and time required for this will probably reach an astonishing number, and even the probability of success... …

Thinking of this, the cold sweat on Zhongmei's forehead became more and more, and even the words that came to his mouth were stuck in his throat.

And at this moment, the man spoke again, his words were very light, but the hearts of the others present were shaking like they were about to stop suddenly. .

"Time is not an issue, I can wait.

Bai Jie said calmly, but his tone was very serious.

It was his whim to build weapons. After all, with Bai Jie's current ability, whether or not there is a weapon, there are almost no things in the world that can threaten him. It is a kind of feeling in the dark.

He had a hunch that sooner or later, he would need a weapon strong enough and worthy of him to fight a battle.

But not now, that day may be very long, so long that he can't even imagine it himself.

Bai Jie doesn't feel puzzled. After accepting many gifts from other worlds, his lifespan has long been out of the scope of normal human beings.

Roughly estimated, if he does not calculate the excessive potential and life to fight against others, he can live at least sixty Jiazi, that is, more than three thousand six hundred years.

And this is also the biggest benefit that Lingjian Mountain Bai Jie brings to all Bai Jie after breaking through the realm of Nascent Soul.

Therefore, Bai Jie really doesn't care when this weapon can be cast, because he believes that he can definitely wait until the day it is born.

"This………"

There was hesitation on Zhong Mei's face and he was about to speak, and the voice in his ears came up again, but this time it wasn't to him.

"If it can be made, I can give you the confidence to make the proud family shock the world, and it is not a flash in the pan."

Bai Jie turned to look at Mrs. Ao's mother and son who were trembling with fear, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly: "I said, as long as you can do your best for me, I can make this Worshiping Sword Villa a part of the entire Wu Kingdom, and even the Kingdom of God. The most powerful existence, and at least for a hundred years, it will last forever!"

"!!!"

The mother and son of Mrs. Ao shuddered when they heard the words, especially Ao Tian, ​​the young master of the villa with great ambition and talent in the original book, his eyes were full of endless longing... He had seen what Bai Jie can do, So powerful and terrifying, even in front of his master Sword Demon, he was as fragile as an ant.

Such a person made such a promise to him, even if it sounded very untrue, he couldn't help but believe it by seven or eight points.

What's more, if they really refuse, who knows if this person will become angry and kill them to vent their anger... Thinking of this, Aotian couldn't help but look anxious, looking at Zhong Mei who was still hesitating, asked.

"Zhong Mei, whether it can be cast or not, you are talking!"

Zhong Mei is also speechless, thinking that he has been casting a peerless sword for a lifetime, but has not really succeeded so far, how can he have the energy to pay attention to other weapons.

But... he was a little moved. After all, the flaming horns, the three strange stones, and the ancient bronze sword that exuded a mysterious aura were all unusual things. I'm afraid that I would never meet them in my life. It is a pity to use them to cast a magic weapon.

18......

He sighed and bowed to Bai Jie again.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, it's not because the old man doesn't want to forge it, but for the past few decades, in order to forge the best sword of the world, I have been working almost day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep. Although the cultivation base is healthy, my blood and energy are not as good as before. Ah, at that time, I am afraid that the magic weapon will not be cast, and these rare treasures will be destroyed. 99

"Oh, so you're worried about this..."

Hearing this, Bai Jie nodded clearly, and then his eyes seemed to flicker with brilliance, as if the wind and clouds were turbulent, he raised his finger to space a little, a wisp of obscure air mixed with a faint pink, immediately fell straight into Zhong's eyebrows. between the eyebrows.

This time, Zhong Mei and Aojia's mother and son were startled, they only thought that if the person in front of them disagreed, they wanted to take people's lives.

The only person standing beside Bai Jie was surprised, looking at Zhong Mei with intriguing eyes, thinking that this old man has such a skill, and even the dead look at him with such admiration.

At the same time, Ao Tian, ​​who was still urging Zhong Mei before, seemed to have been stunned when he saw this scene, but when he reacted, his expression became extremely struggling, as if he wanted to say something, but was caught The mother, Mrs. Ao, held her tightly and warned her with her eyes, but she still didn't say it, she could only watch Zhong Mei die in...

Hmm? This is...

Just a glance, Aotian's expression was stunned for a moment, then turned sluggish, and then his complexion turned red, and his whole body was shocked, as if he had gone crazy.

"This, this is..."

Mrs. Ao, who was next to him, was not much better. Even though she was in a very deep city, looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but have the urge to exclaim, as if she saw something unbelievable, and even said the words in her mouth. Not good.

Just before the meeting, Zhong Mei, the great swordsman who has forged swords for the proud family all his life, has undergone earth-shaking changes in just a few short breaths of that person's finger...

Under the shroud of light pink mist, the gray hair on the top of his head and the white beard on his lower jaw began to turn blue and black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the folds on his face were also smoothing out.

A vigorous vitality is even stronger than that of him, a young man who practiced martial arts freely.

After a few more breaths, Zhong Mei has completely changed into the appearance of the prime of life, with knotted muscles, strong qi and blood, and a burly stature.

On the other side, Zhong Mei was closing his eyes and waiting to die, but Zhong Mei, who had been waiting for a long time but didn't feel anything, finally discovered something was wrong, and he felt that his whole body was indescribably comfortable, as if bathing in a warm spring breeze. Next, a warm current flowed from his eyebrows all over his body.

wait, eyebrows?

Zhong Mei opened his eyes subconsciously, and he saw the proud mother and son staring at him dumbfounded.

"Why do the madam and the young master look at it like this..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Zhong Mei was surprised to find that his voice was no longer old, thick and low, but his eyes were staring at his hands, full of black hard calluses, with countless scars on them, but they were unprecedentedly powerful. .

"Since you can forge a peerless sword, you can also forge a weapon that satisfies me. Now that the time and energy are given to you, I will ask you again, can you forge it?"

Hearing the other party's words, Zhong Mei seemed to realize something. He hurriedly walked to the tempering pool. In the cold pool, there was a face that seemed familiar to him. It was himself many years ago. .

Zhong Mei trembled, he said:

"Can, can!"

Bai Jie nodded with a smile on his face.

"It's good if you can, but don't worry, the weapon I want is still lacking a few materials, and I also have some ideas on the casting method, and I will discuss it with you in detail later, and before that …”

Bai Jie said, and then stretched out his palm to Wei, and the smile in his eyes did not conceal the 2.9.

"Really... remember! Don't break it, otherwise, Lang-kun will have to work for his concubine's teacher for a lifetime."

Seeing this, Wei also gave him a helpless glance, and immediately took out a pair of silver-white broken blades from his sleeves, which were the superior divine weapons of the Yin-Gui Sect from generation to generation - the Heavenly Demon Slash.

[Don't worry, even if it breaks, my husband will compensate you well at night. 】

Bai Jie shook his head and laughed, secretly sent a voice transmission to Wei, and once again received a white eye.

Immediately afterwards, he put on a serious face, handed the double slash to Zhong Mei, and said lightly:

"If you have time, let's remodel this pair of weapons by the way, just use the leftovers from the 'ice soul' and the unicorn horn, just to try it out.

"Yes!

Zhong Mei bent down and respectfully took the Double Slash from Bai Jie, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, the quality of this pair of short blades made this great swordsmith very interested, and with the strong energy in his body, he was already eager to try.

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