When I was young, my master kindly said to me, "Ah Can, after learning this ability, you will never starve to death. So my master taught me to eat!"

Eating was a type of enjoyment. Even though the seniors and juniors had long surpassed the Earth Realm, they could not help but feel the desire to eat.

In the sixteen years I've lived in Tianshan Mountains, aside from cultivation, the only things I've done the most in my life are cooking and eating.

After coming out of the blacksmith's, I pulled Tang Lang to a restaurant and sat down. One was to express my gratitude, and two was because I was too hungry.

I called the waiter over and ordered some homemade dishes.

Boiled fish, garlic ribs, fish shredded meat, sweet and sour pork, plus a few vegetables and a dozen beers were placed on the table.

We ate and talked.

Wang Hu asked, "Then is Zhao Dabao reliable?" Our young master has bet everything on him. "

Tang Yang picked up a piece of fish and carefully chewed it. "Don't worry. The reputation of Divine Weapon Villa is guaranteed. One couldn't judge a book by its cover. This Zhao Dabao didn't seem like much, but his refining skills were indeed brilliant. Furthermore, your reputation and reputation have always been very good. "

I replied, "I know about the Divine Weapon Villa. Their strength wasn't that great, it couldn't be said to be a first-rate sect. Even amongst the second-rate sects, they were only barely in the mid-tier. However, this sect is mainly focused on artifact forging. It spans all the sects and schools in the cultivation world, and is also a rogue cultivator with a unique position. Even an ordinary first-rate sect would not dare to easily offend it. "

Wang Hu looked at Tang Lang. "Yan Huang gathered the Tang Sect, Five Elements Sect, Tyrant Blade Sect, and other first-rate sects. Did he not recruit the Divine Weapon Manor to become a large ally?"

Tang Lang laughed. "Things are not as simple as we thought. If we can recruit the Divine Weapon Villa, the Yan Huang higher-ups will definitely spare no effort." However, there were too many people who had their eyes on the Divine Weapon Villa. Yan Huang, the Dao Alliance, the Sword Association, and the Demonic Sect all hoped to be able to recruit him. In fact, the Divine Weapon Villa was very smart. Having no stance was the best stance. Furthermore, refining pills can also be considered a type of art, as people who work in the arts like to be free and unfettered. "

Tang Lang continued, "It is the competition between the big sects that has made these small businesses flourish, flourish, and even gain a transcendent status. There were many examples like the Medicine Valley and the Great Array Sect. Of course, there were some exceptions. For instance, the Acacia Faction and the Xiangxi Corpse Sect were the ones with a poor evaluation of the wind. No organization is willing to accept them, which is why they became a neutral faction. "

I nodded. "This is also why I, Tianshan, have always been poor. People's words are fearsome, regardless of whether they are mortals or cultivators, it is forbidden for mediocre people to talk on the side. "

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Alright, let's eat, eat, eat. " Wang Hu suddenly said, "Eh? How come there's no fish in this fish-flavored shredded meat? "

I said, "It's normal for the fragrant fish meat to not have any fish in it. Could it be that a wife has a wife in the cake?"

Tang Lang clapped his hands and laughed heartily. "Wonderful, wonderful! What wonderful words!"

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After a few rounds of drinking, the food and drink was full.

Tang Lang opened his mouth and said, "If there's a single business deal, would you accept it?"

"Tell me about it."

"In a month's time, there will be a shipment of banned drugs smuggled from Tibet to Wenling. We must intercept them before they enter the market."

"What kind of medicine is worthy of such attention from you, Yan Huang?"

"Xudan Stage!"

"Xudan?" I curiously asked, "What kind of pill is a Xudan Stage?"

Tang Lang's expression was extremely solemn. "When a cultivator cultivates to the Earth Realm, he can condense an Aurous Core in his dantian. As for the Xudan Stage cultivator, he would dig out the Jindan from the dantian of an Earth Realm expert and use a secret technique to keep it. Once again, this person would possess the tyrannical strength of an Earth Realm cultivator for a short period of time. However, there was one downside to this. Anyone who consumed a Xudan pill would have their flesh and blood withered before they could die. Therefore, this medicine absolutely cannot be leaked out, or else the consequences will be unimaginable. "

I asked, "Why do you need external help? Does Yan Huang not have enough manpower?"

"I can't move." Tang Lang's expression was grave as he said, "The Demonic Sect only sent a small group of people to escort us this time. They are all dressed in light clothing. So it's not right for us to take action and alert the enemy. And, as you know, no matter which organization you're in, there's always a nasty presence. There is naturally a traitor from a cult inside this Yan Huang. "

I lowered my head to ponder. The cult that Tang Lang spoke of was the one jointly founded by the Devil, the Devil, the Devil and the Devil. It's name was Primordial. It was as famous as the Arctic Night Mo Tian, the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, and the East China Sea. They were all doing this for the sake of cultivating and plundering resources. It was one of the two major calamities of the cultivation world, causing the expression of ordinary cultivators to change.

Wang Hu reminded me in a low voice, "Young master, this wasteland is not to be trifled with!"

My mind was clear. After weighing the pros and cons, I asked, "How strong is the opponent?"

"There are a total of six people in this team. The one leading the team is the prince of extreme joy, Zhao Huan Ge. One year ago, he had already reached the third cycle of the low-grade Earth Realm. Perhaps now, he had already broken through to the middle grade Earth Realm. One of the other five is a low-grade Earth Realm martial artist, while the other four are high-grade Mortal Realm martial artists. "

I replied, "With this kind of strength, the both of us, along with the tiger, should still be able to deal with it."

Tang Lang said, "This price is absolutely fair and won't let you suffer a loss. Wang Hu's Earth Realm superior rank is ninety thousand, while you, Ah Can, a half-step Earth Realm is thirty thousand. If he could kill a Human Realm Demonic Cultivator, he would receive 10,000, and an Earth Realm Demonic Cultivator would receive 50,000. If we can kill Young Noble Ji Le, it would be worth a hundred thousand gold. "

Wang Hu and I looked at each other and smiled.

Money! He was waving at us.

"Alright, we'll take this deal."

Tang Lang solemnly said, "I'm very happy that you can accept this mission, but it's better if you think about it carefully." This Young Noble Ji Le was no ordinary cultivator. He was the same as the Qing Feng of the Kunlun Mountains, the famous young warrior who was as innocent as Mount Shu. He was the hottest contestant in Mount Hua after a year. It cannot be judged by ordinary people. "

I said smilingly, "Your Tang Sect's hidden weapons can be estimated by ordinary people?"

"Hahaha!" Tang Lang laughed heartily. "Then, in a month's time, let's prepare for a big fight!"

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I made an appointment with Zhao Dabao to come back in half a month, so I woke Wang Hu early in the morning and drove to the blacksmith's shop.

When he arrived at the forge, Tang Lang had already been waiting there for a long time.

I said, "What's the matter, didn't you open the door?"

Tang Lang waved his hands. "I'm not sure."

Wang Hu picked up a rock from the ground. "How about we try smashing it against a window?"

At this moment, the door of the blacksmith shop suddenly opened. Zhao Dabao dragged his tired body out, "Damn, I knew it was you bastards who smashed my glass!"

Wang Hu was holding a rock in his hand with an embarrassed look on his face.

He was familiar with the way to the basement with Zhao Dabao.

When he arrived at the center of the open space, he could see that the green oven was still smoking. It was clear that he had just finished refining the pill.

Zhao Dabao slapped the body of the furnace, and the lid opened by itself. Three rays of light flew out and landed in front of us.

A leather bag, a heavy sword, and a mad saber.

Opening the leather pouch, there were 16 throwing knives inside. The flying knife was gray in color and sharp on the blade. The blade was as thin as paper and shaped like a willow leaf. It was about fifteen centimeters long. Tang Lang played with it in his hand, unwilling to part with it.

"There are a total of sixteen flying daggers, all of which are low-grade magic tools. Extremely sharp, extremely piercing. "It's hard to defend against an ordinary Inferior Grade Magic Armor." Zhao Dabao said.

With that, Wang Hu impatiently picked up the large blade on the ground.

The blade was five feet three inches long. The handle was two feet and an inch long, with a spiral texture. The gauntlet became the head of a ferocious tiger. The tiger opened its mouth and spat out a huge blade. The blade was three feet two inches long, and its entire body was a light gold. The back of the blade was slightly curved along with the blade, until the tip of the blade suddenly turned into the shape of a crescent moon. The front part of the saber blade was shaped like a sawtooth. In the middle of the blade was a foot-long blood-red groove, which was abnormally sharp.

"This saber weighs over fifty kilograms and is a high-grade magic tool. The blade was made from the essence of tigers, and its ferocity was still there. Not only was it abnormally sharp, it could slice copper, chop iron, and cut gold and cut jade. It could also devour the vital energy and blood of enemies. This blade is named after the Tiger Soul. "

Wang Hu happily held the saber in his hand as he saw the words' Tiger's Soul 'on the blade.

Finally, it was my turn to use my heavy sword. I hastily picked it up from the ground and looked it up and down.

Heavy, this is the first feeling I get when I touch the sword. Although I could still dance freely in my hands, I wasn't as adept at handling them as the Bamboo Sword was in the past.

I carefully sized up the sword in my hand.

The sword was three feet four inches long, and seven fingers thick. Its entire body was black as ink, but it emitted a faint red light. The two sides of the blade were blunt and the tip was as smooth as the cross section. From afar, it looked like a long piece of iron, dull and heavy, heavy and blade-less.

I pressed two of my fingers together and flicked on the blade of the sword. A crisp sound could be heard clearly in the basement.

"Hard and tough, good sword, good sword!"

While praising her, I lovingly grope around the sword.

When I saw those words carved into the blade of the sword, I was a little dazed.

His pen was flying and flying like a dragon and a phoenix – but what the hell was this?

Zhao Dabao said, "This sword weighs one hundred and eight kilograms, and is refined from tiger bones mixed with black iron. The heavy sword has no edge. Even though this sword is only a mid-grade magic tool, it still dares to compete against ordinary high-grade magic tools. "

Zhao Dabao coughed and carried on proudly, "This sword is my best masterpiece all these years. If it wasn't limited to the quality of the materials, it wasn't impossible for them to reach the Half-step Spirit Treasure level. So I named this sword after me — this sword is called the Big Sword! "

Silence! A pin drop could be heard.

My mind went blank for two seconds before I reacted.

F * ck! Big treasure sword, what bullsh * t name. How the fuck am I supposed to use it?

Wang Hu and Tang Lang were already laughing from the side.

I looked at Zhao Dabao, who still had a complacent expression on his face. I wanted nothing more than to use the sword in my hand to completely mince him.

You said you didn't learn anything, that you were vulgar and unruly, and that you should just humbly ask for advice! Why did he have to make such a ridiculous name?

Zhao Dabao looked at me with a smile. "What? You like it, right?"

I chuckled as I held the big sword in my arms, already on the verge of tears.