I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

At this time, the robbery clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sun again shone down on the earth.

Although the process was more difficult than imagined, Zhang Yi still managed to survive the calamity with his own profound background and two treasures.

He looked around and saw that the radius of hundreds of miles was covered with charred soil, and it was several meters lower than the place not affected by the thunder.

"Even if it's gunfire to wash the ground, it's still far from the scene in front of you."

Zhang Yi shook his head.

Fortunately, he was in the depths of the ancient forest. Otherwise, if he was in the outside world, the power of the thunder that escaped from the robbery cloud would be enough to destroy a large city!

The casualties will be immeasurable.

"The thunder calamity has passed, the earth spirit body is complete, and the first chapter of the Wanyue giant spirit body has truly entered the beginning. Now, I should also leave."

"The materials for refining the ice-attribute treasure have been prepared, and the next step is to return to Jianshan and find a master refining master to start forging."

"If this time, before the calamity, I will open the God of Fire and stimulate a body's potential again. I am afraid that it will be easier to face this nine-layered thunder calamity."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyes flickered.

He looked into the distance, his figure flashed, and then he disappeared suddenly. It was not until after a few breaths that he reappeared at the height of a mountain peak.

When the first line of defense blocked Qianzhang Thunder Dragon, his magical cloud was broken, and the Sky Splitting Sword also flew out and was thrown into the distance.

At this time, Lei Jie has passed, and he is about to leave, so Zhang Yi will not forget it.

"Photo!"

In mid-air, Zhang Yi let out a low voice, and when he turned his right hand, a stream of light rolled back from the mountain forest below, and it was the dimly lit sky-splitting sword.

Zhang Yi looked down at the snow-white sword body, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

Because he saw a dragon claw mark in the middle of the sword body, accompanied by fine cracks.

Obviously, in the face of the Qianzhang Thunder Dragon in its heyday, the Sky Splitting Sword was destroyed by the dragon's claws. Like the Xuantian Mirror, it had cracks and was no longer perfect.

Zhang Yi estimated that the rank of the Sky Splitting Sword was at most comparable to an ordinary treasure, and it was of little help to him.

"Ugh."

Zhang Yi looked helpless, he sighed lightly, and then put the Splitting Sky Sword into the ocean of True Essence, and continued to wash the body of the sword with endless True Essence, hoping that one day it would be restored to its original state.

After finishing this step, Zhang Yi ripped apart the space and walked away.

Immediately, this ancient forest fell silent, and there was no other sound except for the empty low-pitched sound of the gust of wind passing over the plain.

No one would know that not long ago, a nine-layered thunder calamity broke out here, and the power of the earth stretched for thousands of miles in the sky and underground.

Perhaps, when countless years later, a warrior happened to enter this remote ancient forest.

When you glimpse the empty, scorched black area hundreds of miles in the center of the lush jungle, you will wake up later and realize that an unknown big event has broken out here!

Of course, that's all for later.

At this time, Zhang Yi was on his way in the back of the space, and just a few days later, he returned to Jianshan again.

After that, he spent a few days, after inquiring about some information, he found the target and was going to visit an old man.

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Jianshan, the center of the vast territory of Jianshan, is home to many saints, and there are naturally many masters of alchemy and alchemy.

The person Zhang Yi went to visit was a master craftsman. Although his cultivation was only at the level of the Second Layer, he could craft a treasure-level weapon.

Soon after leaving, Zhang Yi came to a clean mountain forest in Jianshan.

The mountains and forests are ordinary, not a place of beauty. There are only some weak monsters inhabiting them. In the depths, there is a clear stream flowing slowly.

In front of the stream, there is a small courtyard built of logs.

This is the master of the artifact refining, Tuohai's residence, hidden in the mountains and forests, only for the sake of purity.

In the jungle, Zhang Yi's eyes were calm, he looked at the simple courtyard, and walked in along the bluestone path.

When he reached the gate, Zhang Yi took the initiative to stop, even though the gate of the courtyard was already open, he still cupped his fists and said loudly.

"Junior Zhang Yi, see Grandmaster Tuohai. If there is any disturbance, I hope that senior will forgive me."

The words spread, Zhang Yi was neither humble nor arrogant, standing still, waiting for a response.

Then, soon, an old voice came from within.

"Zhang Yi..."

"You're the one who won the top spot in the martial arts event and made a big splash?"

"Junior dare not be." Zhang Yi calmly replied.

"come in."

"My strength is low, and I can't rank in Jianshan, so I have only one-handed craftsmanship. I'm afraid that's why you came to me this time."

The old voice came to Zhang Yi's ears again, and he walked straight into the courtyard.

The courtyard is not big, and the layout is even simpler, with only three or five houses in a row at the end.

On the right side of the courtyard, beside a wooden table, a white-haired old man squinted his eyes and sat on a chair with a calm expression.

That is the master refining master Takuhai.

"Zhang Yi, see Senior Tuohai."

Although the opponent's cultivation level is not second-level, but the refining one is a real master level.

And Zhang Yi was asking others again at this time, so he restrained his edge and showed quite respect.

"sit."

The old man pointed to the wooden chair on the other side of the wooden table and said, while Zhang Yi sat down.

"The turmoil of the martial arts event is not small. Although I didn't pay attention to it, I also inadvertently learned some things under the gossip of others."

"At this time, you are very different from your sharp-edgedness in the ring."

The old man said lightly.

"When facing the enemy, kendo should have its own edge."

"But it's easy to break when it's too hard, and sometimes it needs to contain sword intent and keep sharpening it, so that it can be sharper when it's unsheathed."

"And the younger generation came to visit at this time, and he really had something to ask for. He didn't know anything about the refining one, and he didn't dare to have much self-confidence at this time."

Zhang Yiping replied peacefully, without the slightest bit of pride.

This made Tuohai nodded slightly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com had a good impression of Zhang Yi, so he said with a smile.

"Since I am the master of Sword Mountain Refiner, I naturally have corresponding responsibilities."

"I happen to be free here."

"If you have prepared all the refining materials and have a refining token, you can refine the treasure in a few days."

"But you are a swordsman. If you want to refine a flying sword of the first rank of the treasure, it is best to look for the old guy from Yuantu. He has the most profound knowledge in this field."

The old man said calmly, the words were quite straightforward, and could help Zhang Yi refine the treasure, but Zhang Yi was a little hesitant at this time, he shook his head and said.

"I came to visit the seniors here, and I really came for the refining, and what I need to refine is not a flying sword, but an ice-type consumable treasure."

"It's just that although I have prepared all the refining materials, the token... I didn't succeed."

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