Douluo's assistant carrying five swords

A few days passed like this, Shrek kept training, and Liang Yue was practicing while forging his sword.

At this time, he has forged the sword body, and the fusion of the thousand-year-old snow and ice has been completed. Now Liang Yue is consolidating the cold energy and fusing it with the cold iron perfectly.

However, at this moment, Sword Douluo arrived.

"Grandpa Jian, you are back so soon." Ning Rongrong trotted over. It was lunch break and there was no exercise. The others saw Sword Douluo coming, so they also walked over and said hello.

"Well, that thing is not a valuable item, so it didn't take much trouble." Sword Douluo said, "Where is little friend Liang Yue?"

For Liang Yue, he really regarded him as a confidant and friend. Liang Yue's kendo undoubtedly showed him another kendo and its future. Sword cultivators are not just those who have a sword spirit. As long as they are dedicated to swordsmanship, they can be called sword cultivators even if they hold an ordinary iron sword.

A swordsman is not a person with strong swordsmanship, but a person who is dedicated to swordsmanship.

"He, he is..."

Before Ning Rongrong could answer, a shocking chill came from behind, and huge ice suddenly appeared, completely freezing Liang Yue's room. Flanders and others were all startled.

Everyone ran over quickly, but even the door was covered by solid ice. Sword Douluo's soul power surged, shattering the ice in an instant.

I saw Liang Yue standing there alone, completely frozen by the ice below the waist. All his soul power was concentrated on his hands, and his soul power was compressed into a liquid state, wrapping the ice-blue sword embryo of Xixue Zhiwu. .

"That's... don't move!" Chen Xin stopped everyone. He was Sword Douluo, and his sense of swords was the only one in the world. He could feel that a peerless sword was taking shape.

Everyone was stunned, motionless and staring at Liang Yue without blinking.

At this time, Liang Yue was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of tiny bloodshot eyes, and there were thick dark circles under his eyes. It seemed that he had not rested for a long time.

Gradually, Liang Yue's soul power was absorbed into the sword body by Xixue Zhiwu.

Then there was a click, and an ice mark pattern suddenly formed on the sword, like ice breaking, appearing on the sword of Xixue Zhiwu.

However, the eye-catching cracks not only did not destroy the beauty of Xuexuezhiwu, but also gave people an illusion of being cold.

Seeing the last drop of soul power enter, Liang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to hold the simple hilt of the sword that still looked like cold iron, and waved it simply.

In an instant, all the ice shattered and turned into white cold strips that poured into the Dance of Snow.

"Is this the sword you forged?" Sword Douluo asked in surprise. This sword is no longer weaker than the ordinary ice sword spirit.

"Yes, it's called Xixue Zhiwu, a sword with ice attributes!" Liang Yue stroked the rough sword body as if stroking her lover's skin, her eyes full of pride and excitement.

"However, I haven't polished it yet. It won't be a real sword until it is polished."

"Okay, okay." At this time, Sword Douluo really couldn't find any words to describe Liang Yue except good.

The surprise he gave himself was so great that he even had a bold idea in his mind. Maybe he could enter the rumored Sword God Palace, the temple that all sword cultivators longed for!

"Liang Yue, how did you manage to feel so cold just now?" Ning Rongrong asked.

"Rong Rong, don't be rude. Little friend Liang Yue is my friend, a generation higher than your father." Sword Douluo scolded.

Ning Rongrong felt aggrieved and just wanted to refute, but Liang Yue stopped her. She said with an elder's tone, "It's okay, kid. Just be more considerate and considerate."

Ning Rongrong wanted to hit someone after hearing this. She gritted her teeth and glared at Liang Yue. Her clear, beautiful eyes were full of anger, but she didn't dare to explode.

The others wanted to laugh, but for the sake of Ning Rongrong's face, they held it back.

"Little friend, this is the rough stone you asked for, I brought it to you."

Randomly, Sword Douluo took out a large piece of pitch black iron material and placed it on the table.

His message suddenly appeared in Liang Yue's eyes.

[Soul Suppressor Stone: Can be used to make a ghost hand suppressor. Note: The ghost hand suppressor can only suppress the erosion of ghost hands, but cannot cure the problem. The system still hopes that the host can control ghosts and gods as soon as possible. 】

The Ghost Hand Suppressor is really hard to find after trying to break through iron shoes. Liang Yue thought in surprise.

Although it cannot be cured, it also gives me more preparation time to control the ghost hand.

"Thank you, senior, this is so useful to me." Liang Yue said seriously. "If there is any use for getting this junior in the future, I will do my best."

"Okay, this is what you said." Sword Douluo was also unambiguous. He took out a scroll and said seriously: "Little friend, this is the map of where the Sword God Palace is. I hope you can go to the Sword God Palace." Palace, let’s see if we can get the approval of the Sword God Palace.”

"Sword God Palace, where is that place?" Liang Yue asked.

"Sword God Palace! Could it be the holy land of the Sword Spirit Master from tens of thousands of years ago!" Yu Xiaogang said in surprise, "He really exists."

"Yes, Master, he really exists, but I don't know why he declined. My Seven Killing Sword lineage was once a member of the Sword God Palace." Sword Douluo said in a low voice.

"But Sword God Palace has always existed, and it is on this continent. When I was young, I found the former location of Sword God Palace, but I failed the test of Sword God Palace and could only return with regret." Sword Douluo sighed. The tone said.

"Little friend, I hope you can enter the Sword God Palace. It is said that the inheritance of the Sword God is preserved in it, and the person who obtains the inheritance is the master of the Sword God Palace. Although there are dangers inside, I also hope that I can make the Sword God Palace once again To reappear on this continent is the wish of our Seven Kills lineage." Sword Douluo said earnestly.

Liang Yue thought for a long time, finally took the scroll, and said with a confident smile: "I agree to your request! I just want to see what kind of swordsman the Sword God is!"

"Haha, it turns out I was right. If you have any trouble, you can come to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to find me, and I will do my best to solve it for you." Sword Douluo said with a hearty smile.

"No problem." Liang Yue nodded and looked at the scroll in her hand. This might be her opportunity.

"Okay, I'll leave now. I've recently gained some insights on the way of swordsmanship, and I need to go back to retreat as soon as possible."

"Then I would like to congratulate you in advance on your successful return," Liang Yue said respectfully, holding her hands.

"Thank you." Sword Douluo responded with his arms crossed.

After that, Sword Douluo gave Ning Rongrong a few words and left.

Liang Yue, on the other hand, began to polish Xixue Zhiwu with a calm expression and no impetuous emotions due to the Sword God Palace.

"Liang Yue, do you still have your cold iron? Can I buy some?" Tang San walked in and asked.

He didn't know until now that Liang Yue had a lot of rare metals here. It was simply a rare metal warehouse.

"Yes, of course. There's no reason not to welcome customers when they come." Liang Yue smiled, her eyes filled with desire for money.

"I don't think you are a money-lover, right?" Tang San asked, slightly ashamed.

"No, you are wrong. Recently, I came into contact with Dean Flanders and found out that a soul saint without any power backing is actually so poor, so I must save some money and make plans for my future." Liang Yue said earnestly. said.

He continued: "Besides, if you come across a rare metal, if you have enough gold soul coins in your hand, you will have the confidence to buy it, right? It's better than robbing it."

"What you said makes sense." Tang San nodded in agreement.

"By the way, how much do you want?" Liang Yue asked.

"I want one hundred kilograms." Tang San said. Although one hundred kilograms seems like a small amount, it is already a lot to make hidden weapons for himself and Xiao Wu.

"Okay, ten thousand gold soul coins, thank you. I'll give you some molten iron powder as well." Liang Yue said cheerfully.

"Molten iron powder? What is this?" Tang San was stunned. This was the first time he had heard of it.

"There is cold air in the cold iron, which will conflict with the flames, causing damage to the cold air. Molten iron powder can make the cold iron soft enough to be forged without using flames," Liang Yue explained.

"Thank you, Liang Yue, if you have the chance, can you talk about the art of forging?" Tang San asked after being shocked.

"There is a chance."

"Ah."