Chapter 2122 Fishing Sword Collection
Latest website address: "This..."
"It was really just refined?"
Wushan's mouth felt like there were several eggs stuffed in it, and he couldn't close it.
Feeling the Tao that was almost exactly the same as his own, he no longer had to verify it.
Because none of the well-known imperial weapon masters in the Yuanxian world have cultivated this unpopular Taoist heart.
It is even more impossible to cultivate to the level of the peak Holy Lord.
It was obvious that this sword could not have been prepared in advance.
"if not?"
Jiang Cheng put the sword away with satisfaction.
With this extraordinary imperial weapon, he is equivalent to receiving the blessing of half the peak Holy Lord in battle.
The reason why it is half is because the imperial weapon only brings the way of indulgence, and the real Wushan also has a series of means such as immortal power, soul and origin.
"Oh my God!"
"It's only been a few days, but I've actually refined an extraordinary imperial weapon."
Wushan fully realized what a great feat he had witnessed.
Although he didn't actually see anything during the entire weapon refining process.
"How is this possible?"
"How can extraordinary imperial weapons be refined so easily?"
"And you can also borrow other people's ways..."
He had long recognized Jiang Cheng as the ‘Son of the Plane’, and once felt that no matter what miracles he accomplished, they were basic operations and there was no need to be too surprised.
But this time, he was still blinded.
Isn't that too foul?
"Everyone told me that this is the method of heart refining, which is different from other imperial weapon masters."
"Heart Refining..."
Wushan originally regarded this as bragging, but now he has no choice but to disbelieve it.
The old man knelt down with a pop, hugged Brother Cheng's thigh and shouted loudly: "Master, please teach me the method of heart refining!"
"My disciple also wants to become an Imperial Weapon Master, so that I can make you proud, Master."
"In the future, if there are two imperial weapon masters in one sect, it will be a good story to spread..."
How could Jiang Cheng listen to his nonsense?
While struggling to push him away, he said angrily: "I have said before, only those with enough talent in weapon refining can see some of the mysteries of heart refining."
"You didn't see anything, you couldn't get through the door."
"I saw it, I saw everything..."
Brother Cheng said in his heart that I didn’t even see the system’s weapon refining process. What did you see?
The king's new clothes?
"Since you have seen everything, what else do you want me to teach you? Just slowly understand it yourself."
Wushan howled on the spot, "Master, if you have any shortcomings in the future, won't all this knowledge have to be lost? What a pity, why not pass it on to me, the only top disciple..."
Jiang Cheng laughed angrily at this shameless 'cheap apprentice'.
"roll!"
"It's best not to let me see your face again within three days!"
Seeing that he was angry, Wushan calmed down.
But before leaving, I was still thinking about it.
"You just said that I made great efforts in refining this weapon and made great achievements."
Jiang Cheng shook the sword in his hand, "Yes, I can give you the naming rights of this sword, if you like it."
"I want it."
Without substantial benefits, Wushan could only settle for the next best thing.
With Jiang Cheng's magical level, this sword will definitely achieve great success in the future and be praised by countless people.
Naming this sword by yourself is something worth bragging about for a lifetime.
He thought carefully for several minutes, and his eyes changed several times.
Sometimes joy, sometimes loneliness, sometimes vicissitudes of life...
Brother Cheng lost his patience, "If you really can't hold it in, just forget it. Don't embarrass yourself."
Wushan finally made a decision, "Collecting fish, let's call it fishing sword."
Brother Cheng frowned.
"You held it in for most of the day and just came up with such an inexplicable name?"
This has nothing to do with the powerful, domineering, high-end and cool names that we expected, and is a bit confusing.
"hey-hey."
Wushan showed a shy smile of nostalgia, "This is the real name of my former Taoist companion. We met hundreds of billions of years ago, and later in the Yuanxian world..."
"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear your love story."
Brother Cheng was very disappointed.
If I had known better, I wouldn't have given the naming rights to this old guy.
But if you say it out loud, the water will be thrown out, and this sword will really be called Caiyu from now on.
When they came outside, Jiang Cheng was about to go out and try his sword.
He ran into Holy Master Duanfeng, who is now the right manager Jin Feng.
"Master Jiang, there is something that may require your intervention."
"What's the matter?"
"We have recently contacted Jinhan Sect and Baixian Sect. They want to join our Feixian Sect. This is a good thing..."
Brother Cheng secretly cursed in his heart, "Don't think that I don't know that you are from the Jinhan Sect."
Is this to insert one of his own people into the sect and prepare to seize power?
He asked with great interest: "Then what?"
"Then we successfully brought the people to Cixing Island, but Hantian Palace suddenly came out. They also detained all the members of the two sects, saying that they were trespassing into the floating sea and were spies, and they were all going to be executed!"
Duanfeng said angrily: "This is obviously to deliberately let people in and then embarrass us!"
He really had no choice, otherwise he wouldn't have come over in such a hurry to beg Jiang Cheng to come forward.
If he delays for a while longer, his Jin Han Sect members might really be driven out and killed.
"Is there such a thing?"
Jiang Cheng thought about it for a while. Even if the two factions were spies with ulterior motives, adding them would increase the command points. Don't waste it.
What's more, if you don't care this time, the next time Feixianmen wants to recruit others, they will be blocked by Shaking Tiangong.
"Where are they?"
"It's right in front, blocking our mountain gate!"
"So arrogant?"
Jiang Cheng flew outside the mountain gate and found that the other side was more arrogant than he thought.
Outside the mountain gate of Feixianmen, there are hundreds of Holy Masters blocking the door.
That's all, there are still more than 300,000 immortals whose Qihai meridians have been sealed, tied up and hung at the door for public display.
Among these more than 300,000 people, there are fully 25 powerful Holy Lords, including Duanjue Duanqian and others.
However, Shantian Palace is stronger, even the peak Holy Lord has surpassed double digits.
Coupled with the ancient sage's reputation, the Jin Han Sect and the Bai Xian Sect did not dare to fight, and naturally they were captured quickly.
When Jiang Cheng came out, Changyang, Tianhe and others were negotiating with the other side.
"Aren't you going too far?"
"The Feixianmen stationed here was personally allowed by the Ancient Sage and Emperor Xiao. Why are they blocking us and detaining our people?"
Faced with their questioning, the two leaders, King Hao and King Jia, just closed their eyes and rested, not even bothering to raise their eyelids.
They asked themselves about their identity as the Peak Holy Lord. Changyang, Tianhe and others were not worthy of talking to them directly.
Only a few ordinary Holy Lords were sent to come forward.
"Excessive?"
The holy masters smiled coldly.
"I think it's your Feixianmen who have gone too far, right?"
"Shatian Ancient Saint gave you a place to live, but he didn't allow you to recruit people without permission."
"These spies broke in without permission and have evil intentions. We can deal with them however we want. What does it have to do with you Feixianmen?"