Shengbing Pavilion is not far from Feixian Pavilion, only one street away.

Zhao Yuande saw a tall building towering into the clouds from a distance. The shape of this tall building is like a magic sword straight into the sky.

Before they got close to the holy soldier Pavilion, they immediately felt an indescribable terrorist pressure. There seemed to be a terrible supreme existence in the holy soldier Pavilion.

"This is Shengbing Pavilion! What a terrible power!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"That's right! In the holy soldiers' Pavilion, there is a supreme strongman sitting in the seat. It is said that he is the strongest one who has stepped on the fifth small step. Moreover, he is a great master of refining utensils and can refine the nine immortal treasures of the holy level. Even the three in the Taichu hall should respect him." Fang Zhongbo nodded solemnly.

"It's so powerful, I feel my body tremble!" the corner of Hanhai's mouth twitched.

"We... I'm afraid we can't get in!" Su Kuang whispered at this time.

Their brother and sister's cultivation has not yet entered the supreme state. It's good to stand here now.

"It doesn't matter, I'll take you in!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and suddenly burst into a powerful thunder, "you two follow behind me!"

They hurried to Zhao Yuande's back. They immediately felt that the terrible power had disappeared, which was a long sigh of relief.

"Let's go in!" seeing that it was feasible, Zhao Yuande took a big step towards the Shengbing Pavilion.

As soon as they stepped into the Shengbing Pavilion, they heard a sound of metal impact, which seemed to have a wonderful rhythm, making people's heartbeat resonate with it.

"This is the weapon refiner of Shengbing Pavilion forging the soldier tire. It is said that listening to this forging sound all year round can temper his internal organs!" Fang Zhongbo explained.

"It's really wonderful!" Zhao Yuande felt the sound and couldn't help showing a bit of curiosity.

"What do you need?" just at this time, a big man with red fruit, upper body and muscle bumps came over.

This big man looks majestic and tall, but in fact he is not old. His accomplishments have even reached the supreme state. His physical strength is simply outrageous. Zhao Yuande estimates that even the demon dragon is not necessarily his opponent. If he goes to the Wandao conference, he may break into the top five.

You can meet this kind of genius by wandering around the city. Is genius worthless?

"Oh! I want to see the sword. It's the third grade of the holy rank!" Fang Zhongbo said.

"OK! Come with me!" the big man nodded and took five people to a row of weapon racks without any sales skills. "These are the third grade of holy order, and the price is 10 billion top grade fairy jade! You can choose freely!"

"These... Are..." the smell of the Han Hai looked at this row of fifty or sixty various fairy swords, and his eyes were straight.

"Hurry up, don't waste my time. I have to beat the sword tire!" the big man said impatiently.

"Brother Zhao... Look..." I heard that Hanhai knew Zhao Yuande's vision was unique, so he looked at Zhao Yuande for help.

"Hmm! Let me have a look!" Zhao Yuande glanced at a fairy sword.

"This handle is suitable for you!" Zhao Yuande picked out a long sword with silver light shining all over the body and dotted with light blue spots.

"Good! I think it's good too!" when I heard that Hanhai took over the long sword, the spirit immediately showed a happy look in his eyes.

"This handle is suitable for you!" Zhao Yuande chose another one. The body of the long sword was gray, as if it was still in chaos, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Zhao Yuande threw the long sword to Fang Zhongbo.

"This sword... Is so mysterious! It fits me very well!" Fang Zhongbo finished the sword and looked ecstatic.

"Boy, you are awesome! How can you see that these two swords are made by my master!" the big man looked at Zhao Yuande and showed an incredible light in his eyes.

You know, there are 58 immortal swords here, three of which are made by the master of the big man, and the others are the works of the big man.

"Ha ha! This is a secret!" Zhao Yuande smiled.

"Hey, you're not bragging! It must have been just a coincidence!" the big man looked at Zhao Yuande. "There are a few made by my master. As long as you can find them, I'll give them to you for free!"

"Oh! Is that true?" said Zhao Yuande.

"I spit and nail in Ota. There is no nonsense!" the man patted his chest.

"It's too simple!" Zhao Yuande said casually, and a long fire red sword fell into his hand. "Only this one. You made the rest!"

"You... How do you know!" the big man's eyes were staring out.

"I said it was a secret!" Zhao Yuande smiled and threw his sword at Su Kuang. "Brother Su, it's more suitable for you to use this sword!"

"Ah! Give it to me!" Su Kuang was stunned, but then his face showed ecstasy. He felt the burning gas coming from the sword body, which echoed with the power in his body.

"You're welcome, brother-in-law! Brother Zhao is a rich man!" Han Hai nodded to su.

"Thank you, brother Zhao!" Su Kuang nodded hurriedly.

"Brother! Brother! How on earth did you see it!" the big man scratched his ears at this time.

"Well, do you really want to know?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but have some thoughts of making friends when he saw the man's true temperament and forthright manner.

"Really! Really! Brother Zhao, as long as you tell me, you can pick any of these swords! You can give them all to you!" the big man rushed up anxiously, grabbed Zhao Yuande's hand and looked forward to it.

This big man is a forging madman and has a strong attachment to refining tools. Otherwise, how could he be able to refine the holy level three grade immortal sword before stepping into the supreme realm!

"Well, it's actually very simple." Zhao Yuande looked at each other up and down, then whispered and asked, "you have Chixiao divine fire, don't you!"

"How do you know?" the big man was surprised. It was a big secret that he was red in the sky. No one knew except the master and Shizu. How could this guy know.

"Ha ha! That's right!" Zhao Yuande didn't answer, but continued, "there is a smell left by Chixiao divine fire in your forged sword! It should be left deliberately when you quenched the sword embryo!"

"You... You... Can't you... Judge it by this?" the man was shocked and tongue tied, and he couldn't speak neatly.

"Also, your body is obviously not as good as your master. The patterns of the sword tire he tempered are more regular and round! I guess it's good. Your master's refining these three swords is for you to demonstrate!" Zhao Yuande smiled.