[Vajra Indestructible (Crimson Red): The indestructible one is Vajra. Those with this fate may be able to achieve a harmonious muscle and bones, and can withstand hundreds of poisons, water and fire, swords and weapons, diseases, plagues, pain... The Vajra Realm]

"Vajra Realm..."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed.

The powerful horizontal exercises of the old monk Yuanjue left a deep impression on him. He carried the downward momentum of a hundred feet high to stimulate internal breathing, blood energy, and the power of nine oxen and two tigers, and even burned many blood energy and life. Only in this way could he barely break his horizontal exercise.

If not, even if there is mustard space that can accommodate the power of recoil, he will definitely be severely damaged.

He was naturally curious about this magical skill.

Although the change of fate will not appear immediately on the body, if fate has this characteristic, he will inevitably learn this magical skill from the Zen ancestral land.

This is beyond doubt.

But Yang Yu was very curious about how the "fate" in the dark would allow him to obtain this magical skill...

call!

As his mind moved, Yang Yu focused on his own destiny, and tried his best to influence the place of this magical power, hoping to replace the "sight of death" in his destiny.

The change of fate was faster than expected. Before Yang Yu could detect it carefully, his fate changed.

However, the replacement of the "Qingyiwei Qianhu (light green)".

"fine……"

Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He could not fully grasp the change of fate, but fortunately the result was not bad.

But why is this fate replaced?

"Is it because I am about to lose this fate that new fate will tend to be?"

An enlightenment arises in my heart.

Yu Yang felt that he had found a rule, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

The total number of fate remains unchanged, and his about to lose the identity of Qianhu, the Jinyiwei, means that the change in his identity is about to begin.

Isn’t it true that I choose to change my fate at this stage?

"Fate, fate, fate..."

Yang Yu murmured in his heart, and there was an association inadvertently.

If the Tao fruit is the essence of heaven and earth, and is transformed by natural law, then does it mean that there is a Tao fruit that controls destiny somewhere in this world?

Men's and women's?

...

...

After Qin Si left, Yang Yu stayed in Deyang Prefecture for another half a month.

First, Duan Leng collected a large number of mysterious stones and needed to be slowly melted. Second, he wanted to recreate a knife.

The Jinyiwei's embroidered spring sword was melted by a fire snake in Nie Wendong. Fortunately, it was not qi. Yang Yu found iron slag, and the black iron he collected and some weapons he confiscated, and re-melted a large amount of black iron.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In the blacksmith shop surrounded by fireworks, Yang Yu waved his hammer and beat the red weapons. Dozens of big men pulled the bellows violently with their upper bodies naked.

The tall stove emits heat, and there is no cold air on the entire street that is roasted.

Deyang Prefecture was once a prosperous place that was not inferior to Qingzhou City, and it also had the means to dissolve the black iron. This large iron furnace can create the Ten-refined Black Iron Sword Soldier.

This is also the limit of most folk blacksmith shops. Only those long-standing forces and courts have the means to build the magical weapons.

As for the "Wan Zhuang", it only exists in legends, and most people in this world will never see it in their lives.

However, ten refinings are enough to use. Apart from the Qixuanmen’s sword, the Hundred Forge Black Iron Sword that Yang Yu really bought was only Yu Fengxian’s mouth.

That's only touched...

"Old Yang, is your sword a horizontal knife? How do you open two blades?"

The person who watched Yang Yu forged weapons up close was Miaomiao. This little Taoist priest was so angry that he ignored Yang Yu for many days last time.

But after about ten days, his anger disappeared. I heard that he was building weapons and came over.

Looking at Yang Yu's rough embryo, he was a little curious.

This is an extremely special sword, similar to the Tang Heng sword, but it has two edges, like a straight sword, but it is much thicker and longer than the horizontal sword.

"This is a variant of Zhubian Tang sword, which has both chopping and slashing..."

Yang Yu had no time to answer, Niu San had already answered in a low voice:

"Yang Daxia is tall and long, and has natural divine power. His ordinary weapon is either light or short. Although the horizontal sword is light, it is light, so it has changed."

Looking at Yang Yu, Niu San felt a little afraid.

This former Yang Qianhu's method was too cruel. He had never seen a martial arts master who would execute the enemy Lingchi in public.

Anyone who is like this will be frustrated.

"good."

Yu Yang nodded and replied.

He is a master of swords, and has experienced many battles, and he knows the advantages and disadvantages of weapons. This sword is not good, but it must be suitable for him.

The Qinglong Nine Killings are important, but you don’t have to use the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

"Isn't it just a horizontal knife with two sides?"

The little Taoist boy was quite unhappy:

"When I go back to the capital, I go to Tiangongyuan to get a 10,000-forged magic sword. I am so envious of you. If you ask me for eighteen times, I will let you touch it. If you promise to be my guardian, I will promise to give it to you."

"My little ancestor!"

Niu San took a breath of heat, and smoke came out of his nostrils: "Wan Zhuang? You really dare to say that since Qin to this day, Wan Zhuang's magic weapon is probably only about ten..."

The creation of weapons has been the top priority in all dynasties, and the ten thousand forged swords have always been the top magic weapon in the world.

Although the Ming Dynasty had much better forging methods than all dynasties, the dynasty's truly forged magic weapons created by the dynasty was only a few.

In addition, even the phoenix wings of King Zhao of Xifu, Zhang Xuanba, seem to have not reached the level of ten thousand forgings.

"What, you don't believe it? You don't believe it either?"

Looking at Niu San and Yang Yu, Miaomiao was immediately annoyed. He inserted his waist and stamped his feet hatred: "Look at it, I must do it when I say it!"

“…”

You are a real tiger!

Don’t say whether you have the ability to create a 10,000-forged magic sword. Even if you have it, you dare to send it out, and you will not beat you to death if you watch it...

Niu San was speechless, but seeing that his little ancestor seemed to be a little serious, he was busy changing the topic:

"Little ancestor, I've seen it too. It's time for us to go back. What if your master comes back..."

“Master…”

The real person Miaomiao was shocked and was a little reluctant to leave. He had grown up so old that he went out alone for the first time, so how could he want to go back like this?

But Niu San even carried out his master, and he had no choice.

Fu Shui was watching the ceremony, he was afraid that his master would be the old bull's nose...

"Old Yang, I'm leaving. Don't you give me a farewell gift?"

The little Taoist priest reached out to ask for a gift.

Bang!

After a heavy hammer, Yang Yu fell into the hammer. The blacksmith who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward to take it and called on everyone to come forward to help, perform subsequent creations such as annealing, normalizing, quenching, and back-tempering.

"Your family has a great career, and you still look down on Yang's things?"

Yang Yu wiped his hands and smiled, but he took out a handwritten book:

"What you want to do is go around you... Liuxu, I have changed a little, you want to get started."

It is naturally difficult to get started with Liuxu, but it is easier to think it is...

"Ha ha!"

The little Taoist boy's satisfied subordinate stretched out his hand again, and a talisman had turned into light and fell into the weapon being built. Several blacksmiths were shocked.

"Spirit Talisman?!"

Niu San almost jumped up: "You, what, what......"

After you for a long time, Niu San almost suffocated himself to death.

The spiritual talisman is the best secret talisman in the "Yuan Fu Sutra" in the first volume of the divine talisman book. There are only seven people who can draw such spiritual talismans in the entire Talisman Shui Temple, and it may not be possible to achieve it.
To be continued...