Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Wei An asked: "If you have seven Yuewang swords in your hand, how do you think the sword king will react? With the strength of your famous sword villa, can you withstand the coercion and temptation of the sword king? Can you keep the seven Yuewang swords?" Where's the sword?"

Under a series of questions, Xia Jifeng's expression changed.

The last Yuewang sword was in the hands of the sword king Shangguan Jinlin.

Xia Jifeng naturally found this out, and he also found out that the Huashan Sword Sect suspected to have found two Yuewang swords.

In other words, two of Master Xu Zhu's six Yuewang swords actually came from the Huashan Sword Sect.

After being silent for a long time, Xia Jifeng sighed and said with a wry smile: "Master is right, the family of Famous Sword Mountain has a great business and is thriving day by day. It would be really unwise to have a conflict with the sword king because of the seven King Yue swords."

Speaking of this, he resumed his cunning philistinism as a businessman, and said with a smile: "I can buy six swords from you, and then sell the seven Yuewang swords to the Sword King, and make a lot of money from it."

Wei An smiled and said, "That's a good idea."

Xia Jifeng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's a good relationship, if you have money, we will share it together. You and I sell swords together, and the proceeds will be divided into four or six. You six and four, how about it?"

Wei An said speechlessly: "If we really want to make a lot of money, why not sell it to the Sword King separately, can't we blackmail him twice?"

"good idea!"

Xia Jifeng was overjoyed, "It's Xia who is short-sighted. I didn't expect the master to be a real business genius."

Wei An said again: "I can also separate these six swords, give them to different people, sell them to the Sword King one by one, blackmail him again and again, and let him go bankrupt."

"..."

The corner of Xia Jifeng's mouth twitched, and he said with an awkward smile: "It's not good to be too greedy, the Sword King is not Yi Yi."

Wei An waved his hands, and said seriously: "Let's not talk about joking, let's talk about business. The monk is here to make a deal with you. Sell me your Yuewang sword."

Xia Jifeng blinked, breathing heavily and said: "What do you want to do, to provoke the sword king? None of the eight kings in the world is good. Master has met Wu Yutian in Chanzhou, but I can tell you that Wu Yutian is the weakest of the eight kings." .”

Wei An said calmly: "Young monk has no interest in the Sword King."

Xia Jifeng pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, then we will only talk about business."

He began to tidy up his clothes, and said in a leisurely manner: "The King Yue sword in my hand can be sold to you or to the Sword King. Does the master think that your bid may be higher than that of the Sword King?"

Wei An smiled and said, "Of course it can't."

The corner of Xia Jifeng's mouth twitched, and he said excitedly: "It seems that Master has treasures that money can't buy."

"As expected of Master Xia, I guessed it right."

Wei An was calm and calm, "You can't refuse the little monk who wants to give you the baby."

Xia Jifeng didn't believe it, he laughed and said: "Who doesn't know that Xia is rich like a country, and there are not many treasures in this world that can make Xia's heart flutter."

Wei An chuckled, flipping through his hands, a heavy cheat book landed on the table in front of Xia Jifeng.

Xia Jifeng calmly lowered his head and glanced, his eyes straightened instantly, and his body seemed to be frozen.

"Sword Demon's Inherited Sword Art?!"

Even though Xia Jifeng had seen countless great things in the world, he was still shocked this time, his mouth became dry and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Wei An calmly said: "You can inspect the goods first."

Swish!

Xia Jifeng was so impatient, he picked up the cheat book regardless of his appearance, opened the pages, and read greedily.

After a while, Xia Jifeng read more than 20 pages in a row, then gradually calmed down, raised his head and said, "Master, where did you get the legacy of the sword demon?"

The corner of Wei An's mouth twitched, as if he hadn't heard the question, and he said to himself: "You can get this "Dugu Excalibur", and also, the little monk majors in Buddhism and doesn't know how to dabble in swordsmanship, but the little monk promised a nobleman , I want to find a successor for Sword Demon. You, Wanjian Villa, are outstanding people, and there are a lot of talents, and I plan to choose one of them."

"really?"

Xia Jifeng took a deep breath, there is no need to settle this account, he must have made a lot of money, and the win is numb.

"As expected of a generation of eminent monks, you are so proud!"

Xia Jifeng was convinced, he really couldn't refuse this deal, even if he was the King of Swords, he couldn't give him such favorable conditions.

He immediately got up and left, and turned back quickly, with an extra King Yue Sword in his hand, which he solemnly handed over to Wei An.

"make a deal."

Wei An smiled slightly, and accepted the Yue Wang Sword, and the seven Yue Wang swords were combined in one place.

Only then did Xia Jifeng pick up "Dugu Excalibur", and said excitedly: "I'll arrange it now, let everyone in the village line up, and let you choose."

Wei An has nothing to do.

Xia Jifeng turned around and left. Unbeknownst to him, lines of glowing handwriting quickly brushed across Wei An's eyes.

[After Xia Jifeng got the Dugu Excalibur, he retreated to study and practice. With the intelligence of the Sword Master, his life experience, and huge resources, he spent three years finally mastering the Dugu Sword Intent, but he dared not take the final step. Transforming demons in one step, and finally ending in the realm of sword masters. 】

"Don't you dare to transform into a demon?"

Wei An sighed softly, Xia Jifeng's businessman smell was too strong, after all, he was not a pure swordsman.

He didn't receive the reward immediately and waited patiently.

After a while, Xia Jifeng turned back and led Wei An to an open square.

Looking around, hundreds of people had already gathered in the square, and more people gathered from all directions.

Mingjian Villa is a wealthy family with a large population. There are [-] to [-] people living in the villa.

Wei An grinned, sat down at the table, and said with a smile, "Everyone, please come forward with your identity tokens, and accept the inspection by the little monk one by one."

"Yes!"

Everyone already knew that Master Xu Zhu was choosing the successor of the Sword Demon, everyone was extremely nervous, excited and looking forward to it, after all, who wouldn't want to be the successor of the Sword Demon?

The first one to come forward was a young man with a fair face, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Xia Jifeng's.

"Junior Xia Wuji, I have met Master Xu Zhu." The young man was polite and smiled obediently.

Wei An understood, took his identity token, calculated it with his fingers, and returned it.

Xia Wuji: The next successor of the sword master of Wanjian Villa, he merged the internal force, spirit and sword to reach the Great Perfection in less than a hundred years, and became a generation of sword master. Afterwards, he lived a luxurious life until he was 450 years old. After the successor of the next generation of sword masters was born, he tried to transform the demon, but unfortunately the attack failed, and he died in a fit of madness in the end.

"Master, can this junior do it?" The young Xia Wuji asked expectantly, with his lips pursed.

Wei An smiled and said, "You will become a great weapon in the future."

After saying this, he didn't make any other comments, making it impossible for people to guess his true thoughts.

"Next person."

Soon, another boy with a thick head and a thick head stepped forward, and handed over his identity token a little nervously.

……

……

Three days passed in a flash.

Wei An screened Wanjian Villa from inside to outside, and found that six of them could cultivate to the peak of the first rank, but unfortunately none of them advanced to be a sword master, let alone transformed into a sword demon.

"Sigh, becoming a sword master is already extremely difficult, but becoming a sword demon is even more difficult."

Wei An sighed softly, but he wasn't too disappointed. This result was basically expected.

"Master, is there any result?"

Xia Jifeng has been paying attention to this matter, and came to inquire with full of expectation.

Wei An calmly said: "Based on my eyesight, I can probably see that the seven people have the hope of cultivating to the first-rank realm, but unfortunately, none of them can become a sword demon."

"Seven First Grades!

"

Xia Jifeng didn't seem to have heard the second half of the sentence, his expression was already ecstatic, and he hurriedly asked who the seven people were.

Seeing this, Wei An was a little dumbfounded, it seemed that Xia Jifeng didn't believe that someone could become a sword demon at all.

After all, looking at the entire history, there is only one person who has done this kind of thing!

"Ok."

Wei An wrote down the list of seven people, and then said: "Wanjian Villa has a pool for washing swords, can you lend it to me?"

Xia Jifeng continued: "Yes, there is, but the Sword Washing Pond is in the Paradise of Paradise, and the Paradise of Paradise in my Wanjian Villa will not be opened until eight years later."

Wei An was speechless for a moment.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Seeing this, Xia Jifeng quickly gave a suggestion, "There are two places in Jianzhou where the Sword Washing Pond can be opened all year round. One is dedicated to the Sword King, and the other is in Lingnan Zhujia."

The sword king can be ruled out directly, as for the Lingnan Zhu family...

Wei An thoughtfully asked, "The Zhu family is also a family of blood, right?"

Xia Jifeng nodded, and said solemnly: "The ancestor of the Zhu family in Lingnan was a hero who founded the country, married the princess, and gave birth to an heir with royal blood, which can be regarded as half of the royal family."

Wei An understood, quickly excluded Lingnan Zhu's family, and asked again: "Where are the Huashan Sword Sect and Taiyi Sect?"

Xia Jifeng waved his hands, and said proudly: "Don't count on those two, their Sword Washing Pond is not as good as my Wanjian Villa, and it won't be opened in ten or twenty years."

While talking, he suddenly thought of something, and shouted, "Wait for me, I'll go check some information."

He walked quickly into the study, turned back after a while, and said with a smile: "I found out, the Qin family in Afang County has a sword washing pond, which happened to be opened this year."

He introduced: "The Qin family in Afang County is also a wealthy family. The family has a long history, and there are many capable people. The family strength can be ranked in the top ten in our Jianzhou."

He handed over a letter, "I am old friends with the head of the Qin family, take my letter of introduction, the old Qin family will definitely entertain you warmly."

Wei An thanked him, and quickly left Wanjian Villa, flying into the distance.

As soon as he left, someone came to Wanjian Villa on his back.

Two people wearing identical Taoist robes descended from the sky to meet the owner of Xia Jifeng.

"People from Taiyizong?"

The corner of Xia Jifeng's mouth twitched, and he said to himself: "Taiyizong is a dignified Taoist sect, but he has become the lackey of the Sword King, and he will order him around at will. Alas, I don't want any face."

Contempt is contempt, when Xia Jifeng showed up, his face was full of bright smiles, he laughed and said: "Welcome, welcome, flourishing."

The elder of Taiyizong asked straight to the point: "Master Xia, Ming people don't speak dark words, did Master Xu Zhu come to your place?"

Xia Jifeng nodded and said, "Yes, it's here."

"What about people?"

"gone."

"Where did you go?"

"I didn't ask, I won't make it!"

……

……

When it gets dark.

Wei An floated to the ground, and at this time he had arrived at Paoma Street in the county town of Afang County.

Not long after, he entered a restaurant, ordered a few small dishes, and ate with relish.

Not far away, a storyteller is talking hard:

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a huge empire with a vast territory, including the Western Regions, the Central Plains, and the sea. At that time, the emperor was talented and wise. He chose thousands of choices from his country, and finally chose our Afang County. A magnificent palace was built.

It's a pity, before the palace was built, the emperor died suddenly, and his dynasty was soon destroyed.

In this way, the unfinished palace was also destroyed in the flames of war.

Our story begins from the ruins..."

Wei An listened casually, then suddenly tilted his head, looked through the window, and looked into the distance.

Peng!

Someone was fighting. Judging by the shock wave, it should be two fourth-rank warriors fighting.

Wei An quickly looked away, eating his own food and drink.

Unexpectedly, one of them broke out suddenly, and the coercion was raised to the third rank, so the battle ended in the blink of an eye.

"Someone died."