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One Three One Six, Pi Xie Spirit Power

He pinched the detention method, walked to the gourd and pressed his right hand on the gourd.

After pressing this palm, the gourd swung, and Han Yiming suddenly felt a heart beating in the gourd, and he was almost stunned by the gourd.

Had known that the gourd was strange, but suddenly he felt that the gourd was beating like a person's heart. Han Yiming felt that all the hairs on his vest were standing up and his eyes looked at Wuming.

Wuming had already pinched the piece of iron out of the fire and put it on the anvil forging.

Han Yiming was already feeling hot at this time, standing beside the gourd, watching the nameless general's unusual iron forged and folded it into three folds, forged it again and folded it into three folds.

After repeated this several times, the iron was tied into a long piece for the last time.

After the last forging, the unknown person inserted the abnormal iron into the barrel and quenched it with cold water.

He took out the iron from the water and went straight out of the house.

Han Yiming originally planned to come and get the last gourd, but he didn't expect that he would not take it. Seeing that the handprint on the gourd seemed to go out, he also walked out with him.

There was still thick fog outside the door. Wuming stood for a while, suddenly the ground shook, and a stove appeared in a blink of an eye.

The stove burned wildly, surrounded by stones, and the flames in the stove were burning high. As soon as the stove appeared, the strong wind rose and the ground was shrill and violent.

When Han Yiming saw the stove, he immediately knelt down at the stove.

This stove was the stove that my senior sister sacrificed her flesh and blood that night!

Han Yiming knew that night that the stove was related to Wuming, but after he came back, he did not dare to come here. His senior sister had passed away, but he could not face it.

At this time, he knew that nothing was useless to say. Wuming would not listen to him, and he could not instruct him.

Wuming walked to the stove, reached straight into the stove, and grabbed a crystal clear object from it.

That was another piece of iron. Once it was taken out, Han Yiming felt that this was his senior sister, pure and pure.

In an instant, the situation of the senior sister jumping into the stove reappeared in front of her, and tears rushed up. Han Yiming lowered his head and tears fell on the ground in front of her.

The ground was also hot, and his tears fell on the ground and turned into nothingness.

The nameless man placed the iron on a large rock next to him, turned to the sound and entered the room. After a while, he clamped out the iron that had been made with clippers and stacked it on the iron.

He took out an iron hammer and beat it. When each hammer hit, sparks splashed everywhere. Wuming beat it one after another, and the two pieces of abnormal iron gradually formed into one piece.

After hitting dozens of times, the two pieces of abnormal iron had melted into one piece. Wuming still beat it into a long one and put it back into the stone furnace.

The anomaly iron was burned in the furnace for a long time, and a scream sounded in the furnace. Wuming took out the anomaly iron and beat it into three folds with an iron hammer, and then beat it into a long line.

Then he put the anomaly iron into the furnace and burned it again, took it out and folded it, and forged it. Han Yiming knelt on the side silently.

When Wuming forged the alien iron forged the ninth time, the alien iron was covered with vortex patterns. The sparks flowed along the patterns like a thin stream of fire on the alien iron, strange and magnificent.

Wuming even created the shape of the sword hilt. Although it looks bumpy, it has the shape of a sword hilt, but it has no sword ring.

Han Yiming remembered that there was only one piece of iron in Lingshan, but I didn’t know if it was from this stove or the one that was forged in Wuming’s House before?

After he left Lingshan, no disciples should go down the mountain. Now the disciples in Lingshan are not allowed to leave the mountain. If there are any brothers who leave Lingshan, Senior Brother Shen will definitely tell him that he was searching for him. Could it be that Wuming went to find him?

But Wuming should have not left Lingshan. He still wanted to go back to Lingshan to take him back. If he left, he would definitely not come here silently.

Although Wuming cannot be judged by common sense, Lingshan once even Yuanhui and Mingming had to be guided by someone to come. After Xirang, he could not come and go freely. Where did that other piece of iron come from?

Did Xingchen get it? Han Yiming thought about it for a while. Xingchen has been busy all the time. The previous alien iron and the refining alien iron were related to him, but where did the other part come from?

There is also the gourd. When Han Yiming thought of the shrill and miserable roar, his hair stood up. He must be asked to understand this.

Suddenly, I remembered something. Chen Rufeng's disciples came to Lingshan several times to ask for the Pixie Sword. The last time they came, they also came to their minds. Han Yiming suddenly understood that the other piece of iron was the spiritual power of the Pixie Sword!

He raised his head and asked, "Is there the spiritual power of the Pixie Sword here?"

Wuming didn't say a word, but he still took out the unusual iron and buried his head to forge it. The abnormal iron became longer and folded under his hammer, creating various colors.

Han Yiming stopped asking him, he knew that this was the Pixie Baoshao.

I wonder if the disciples under Chen Rufeng will recognize him when they see him? They have long regarded Lingshan as their enemy, but what can they do if they recognize him? Can they still take it back? Will they take it back?

In an instant, Chen Rufeng became clear in front of him. Han Yiming looked at him again at this time, and it was not surprising that they regarded him as an enemy. Chen Rufeng was really silent, and it was silent in front of him.

Han Yiming no longer wanted to argue that Chen Rufeng's extinction had nothing to do with him. This matter must have something to do with him. He no longer wanted to argue that he did not have the intention to kill Chen Rufeng, nor did he take action.

He just couldn't figure out what was going on?

Chen Rufeng was truly silent and killed, and it was useless to argue. Han Yiming still remembered the situation when he died at his own hands, but he had never understood the cause and the consequences. He also wanted to understand the cause and the consequences, and he could not let him die in vain.

Now that I think about it, there are many mysteries in Lingshan that I can’t figure out clearly, and these mysteries are closely related to the current Lingshan Mountain. Han Yiming said in his heart: “I must make it clear!”

The unknown general threw the iron that had been made into a long strip into the fire again, and he picked up the bucket to fetch water.

His figure disappeared into the thick fog. Han Yiming glanced at the furnace and suddenly heard someone say, "Tan Zi, Shan Jingping, Wang Qingsong comes to visit."

I really couldn't think about it, and I could come when I thought about it. Han Yiming glanced at the depths of the thick fog, and at this time he had no intention of dealing with it.

These three people came to Lingshan at this time. Han Yiming knew their purpose and must be here to ask for the Pi Baodao.

The spiritual power of Pixie Baosword remained in Lingshan. Although they didn't know, Pixie Baosword lost its former spiritual power but could not hide it from their eyes.

At this point, Han Yiming knew that Huang Songtao must keep Wuming in the sect, and even with the displeasure of all the disciples, he would leave Wuming behind. This is because the Pixie treasure sword is Wuming. If Wuming is not included in the sect, the precious sword cannot be included in the sect.

If there is a magic weapon in the sect, no one dares to make any decisions easily. If the disciple is more talented, no one dares to come easily to provoke him.

Han Yiming knew that there were many people in this world who deceived the world and robbed the reputation. There were really those who were dedicated to practicing, but there were also those who were different.

Chen Rufeng's disciples and Huang Songtao's disciples were both ordinary. After the two sects were wiped out, their safety was worrying.
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