Zombie: Buddha of the Nine Gates, Martial Saint on Earth!

This black stone is so heavy.

It's only the size of a fist, but it weighs at least two hundred catties.

Zhang Qishan put the black stone on the table.

Then he walked to Zhang Meng's side, grabbed it with his big hand, pulled out the saber on Zhang Meng's waist, and slashed at the black stone at a very fast speed.

There was a click, and the flames splashed.

Zhang Meng's saber broke.

Black Stone didn't even leave a mark.

Zhang Meng was dumbfounded.

"Young Marshal, what kind of stone is this? It's so hard. The Marshal's knife can't leave any marks."

Zhang Qishan's eyes were fixed, and he showed a smile, "It really is a good thing, I'll take it to Uncle Jiu to have a look."

soon.

Zhang Qishan brought the black stone to Jiushu Daozhuang.

Wencai and Qiusheng also studied it, "What kind of material is this, and why is it so strong?"

Uncle Ninth could tell the same thing.

"Hahahaha, this material is extremely scarce."

Zhang Qishan looked at Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, can you see what this is?"

"This is Tianwaixuan iron. The seal of my head of Maoshan is made of this material. This material is very strong. Whether it is used to make weapons or weapons, the effect is excellent. This Tianwaixuan Iron is a rare thing that cannot be found.”

Qiu Sheng looked at Zhang Qishan, and said: "By the way, young commander, I think you lack a weapon, or I will take this Tianwai Xuantie to make you a weapon."

Mention weapons.

Zhang Qishan thought about it.

He himself does not seem to have any weapons.

When blasting and killing hundreds of ghosts on Renjia Mountain.

He used Zhang Meng's broadsword.

Today, the mysterious iron outside the sky is the best material for making weapons.

He can also forge a long knife for himself.

When the time comes, he will use this knife to carve out a road in the fantasy world.

Slash the world's demons with a knife.

"That's right, I'm indeed short of a weapon!"

Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "I have a good friend who is a master craftsman. The young commander can go with me tomorrow."

Zhang Qishan nodded.

the next day.

Zhang Qishan and Uncle Jiu came to Qingshan Town, a hundred kilometers away.

Finally came to a blacksmith shop.

Blacksmith is an old man.

He is building some farm tools.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was coming, the old man immediately said, "Lin Jiu, long time no see, why are you here?"

"Hahahaha, Brother Zhou, I have something to ask you to help my friend build a long knife today."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The old man laughed, then looked at Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan was wearing a military uniform and a long robe, looking majestic.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Lin Jiu, this person should be the famous Young Marshal Zhang."

"Brother Zhou has good eyesight."

Immediately afterwards, the old man took a step forward, clasped his fists together, "Greetings to the young commander-in-chief, I did not expect the young commander-in-chief to come here."

"Old man, don't be so polite."

"Young Marshal's prestige, I, an old man, admire very much. Among all the warlords in the world, the Young Marshal is the most kind-hearted and never bullies the common people." The old man said sincerely.

"It's just a false name." Zhang Qishan said with a smile.

The old man looked at Zhang Qishan, "Young commander, I don't know what kind of weapon you want to build."

"Build me a long knife, we have brought the materials."

Uncle Jiu exercised all his strength, hugged the box, and placed it next to the refining furnace. The old man looked at the black stone inside the box.

He touched it.

Showing an ecstatic look.

"Tianwai Xuantie, hahahaha, it is simply the best material for refining weapons."

The old man was very happy as if he had found a treasure.

"Young commander, don't worry, I will definitely create a magical weapon for you."

Next.

Zhang Qishan and Uncle Jiu stayed here for a few days.

For the past few days, the old man has been tempering the Heavenly Outer Black Iron.

Another few days passed.

at last.

This knife.

Finally born.

The blade was black and shiny, but it was extremely sharp. Not only that, the blade seemed to be trembling slightly.

The old man took a breath.

He knew that this knife had spirituality.

It has to be subdued immediately.

The old man put the long knife in the knife box, and he carried the box and walked into the hall.

"Young commander, your weapon is ready."

……

ps (asking for flowers, asking for evaluation tickets, asking for monthly tickets.).

Chapter 21

Uncle Jiu showed excitement and stood up immediately.

Zhang Qishan is also quite interested.

This old man is a friend of Uncle Jiu. According to Uncle Jiu, this old man is a hidden master of crafting.

Now the knife he wanted has been refined.

and so.

He still has some expectations.

As soon as the old man walked into the hall, the box in his hand started buzzing and trembling.

Just this moment.

The box in the old man's hand was thrown out of his hand, and with a click, the box was torn apart and shattered on the spot.

A long knife was inserted directly into the ground with a bang.

The entire ground was directly cracked.

Uncle Jiu also looked at the long knife inserted into the ground and felt an inexplicable pressure.

"It's such a powerful sword! The magic weapon made by the meteorite from the sky is different!" Uncle Jiu praised.

The old craftsman immediately said: "Young commander, this knife still needs you to subdue it."

Zhang Qishan shouted loudly: "Good!"

Looking at the long knife inserted into the ground, Zhang Qishan rushed over, grabbed the knife handle with his big hand.

Buzz!

The moment Zhang Qishan held the handle of the saber, the saber was actually resisting.

"From now on, I am your master, from now on!"

Zhang Qishan circulated his strength, his big hand shook, and the long knife was pulled out instantly by him.

Followed by.

He swung his long knife and slashed in all directions.

There was a tearing explosion sound in the surrounding air, extremely powerful, and the knife's power was terrifying.

"Happy, this weapon is in your hand, I like it!"

Zhang Qishan held the long saber, flipped his wrist, and slashed on a bluestone board with lightning and flint.

Immediately.

This bluestone slab was cut in half by him like cutting tofu.

in a moment.

The knife was subdued by Zhang Qishan.

"As expected of a young commander, you need such a weapon to match him!" the old man laughed.

"Hahahaha, the old man was able to forge a magical weapon, and I thank you, the young marshal." Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qishan took out more than a dozen dollars from his pocket and put them on the table.

Looking at the dozen or so dollars, the old man immediately said: "Young Marshal, I can't accept this money. It is my honor to be able to build a magic weapon for the Young Marshal."

"If you want to accept it, then accept it!" Zhang Qishan said.

Uncle Jiu looked at the old man, "Old Zhou, just accept it if you ask me, why are you so polite."

"Then I will accept it." The old man accepted the ocean.

"By the way, let's give this young commander a name." The old man said again.

Zhang Qishan's eyes narrowed, "Let's call him the Demon Slayer Knife, because it fits its domineering spirit."

Uncle Jiu also nodded: "Very good, the Demon Slayer Knife is very aggressive, it can kill all demons and ghosts."

Next.

Zhang Qishan wielded the Devil-Slaying Saber and frantically practiced the sword skills in the old man's yard.

With his tyrannical body combined with the Demon Slayer Knife, he is even more brave, powerful, and domineering.

This demon-slaying knife is very in line with his wishes.

the next day.

Zhang Qishan and Uncle Jiu returned to Renjia Town.

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at Zhang Qi's saber on the mountainside.

The two of them are also interested, wanting to see the elegance of the Demon Slaying Knife.

"Young commander, let us open our eyes."