Chapter 307: Big Plan

"How much Xuanjin do you want?"

Zhang Yang asked with interest.

"It's not about how much Xuanjin I want, but whether you understand, Master Zhang, a Xuan-grade flying sword requires at least five kilograms of Xuanjin, because Xuanjin is the most stable and can maintain its nature in most complex situations. This is the first priority for flying with a sword. Otherwise, if you encounter an enemy who hits you head-on with a Taoist spell, it is easy to cut off the connection between the person and the sword, and then the sword is destroyed and the person is killed. After all, the sky is not the same as the ground, flying is not the same as running, and sword cultivation is not like golden elixir cultivation. Master Zhang, do you understand?"

The old man spoke slowly and professionally.

However, Zhang Yang was unable to tell the difference at this level, so he looked at Li Hanqiu, who said expressionlessly, "He is right. Immortal cultivators are not omnipotent. Flying in the sky is the most dangerous. Historically, if one does not have the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage or above, no immortal cultivator would dare to fly freely in the wilderness that they have never been to, whether flying a sword or a weapon."

"Only in a familiar area, that is, within the range of their own sect, can Jindan and foundation-building level cultivators dare to fly with swords or flying tools. For this matter, please be sure to strictly warn the disciples not to be careless and make mistakes."

"As for what the Taoist master Pyrotechnics said about Xuanjin being the most stable, that's correct. However, this stability does not refer to the stability of control. Rather, it refers to the fact that it will not easily change its properties in the face of complex environments, such as extreme cold, extreme heat, extreme corrosion, curses, ghost fog, magic clouds, demonic winds, etc. Therefore, ordinary gold and Xuanjin have always been the most important and core materials for casting swords and weapons."

"Generally speaking, a qualified ordinary sword requires twenty kilograms of ordinary gold, while a qualified mysterious sword requires at least five kilograms of mysterious gold. If ten kilograms of mysterious gold can be used, it is considered a top-grade sword. With such a sword, the swordsman can easily fly out even if they encounter ghost fog, demonic wind, or devilish cloud. Moreover, such a sword will not be easily affected by corrosion, curses, and other Taoist magic. The speed of the sword can reach 50,000 miles a day and night, if the sword-controlling magic power is deep."

"If it is a flying sword made of twenty kilograms of black gold, how effective will it be?"

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. He really wanted to fly a sword like this.

"That's meaningless. Unless it's a fairy-grade flying sword, otherwise, ten kilograms of black gold is the limit. Master Zhang, do you want to make such a flying sword?"

At this time, the old man half opened his eyes and asked casually.

"One bite is not enough, let's start with thirty-six bites, according to the highest standard, one bite contains ten kilograms of black gold!"

Zhang Yang waved his hand generously. He would definitely take one bite himself. As for the other nine disciples, plus Li Hanqiu and some of his more favored disciples, thirty-two bites would be barely enough.

“Plop!”

The old man's sedan suddenly broke into pieces, and the old man jumped down directly, his eyes wide open, "Are you serious?"

Not only him, the four disciples he brought with him, tall, short, fat and thin, also opened their mouths wide, including Li Hanqiu, who had successfully lost his temper for the fifth time.

"Hey, what's the point of taking this seriously? I can still afford a few hundred kilograms of black gold. Old man, do you have the ability to do it?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said that the black gold in his hand weighed a thousand kilograms.

"Let's see what you can do tomorrow when the furnace opens!"

The old man didn't say another word.

Next, Zhang Yang arranged for the five Taoist fire workers to stay at Qiaolin Peak, and then Li Hanqiu came to visit.

"Master, you are a little reckless today."

"What? Do these five Taoist fire masters dare to swallow my black gold?" Zhang Yang didn't care at all.

"That's not the case. It's a bit of a waste for you to forge thirty-two Xuan-grade Imperial Swords at once. This amount of Xuan Gold is enough to forge a real 'Imperial Gold Sword'."

"What is the Golden Sword? Could it be related to the Golden Sword Pill?" Zhang Yang's expression changed.

"That's right. Among the nine heavenly veins of sword cultivation, the Golden Vein Sword Pill is the most difficult. The master is gifted, so he was able to build the third level of the Golden Sword in advance. This is actually rare in the world. Usually, we use the method of casting the 'Imperial Golden Sword' to temporarily replace the Golden Vein Sword Pill."

"so what?"

"So I dare to ask the master to postpone the casting of these thirty-two mysterious swords and forge a golden sword for me! In this way, even if I meet the Demon King, I will be able to fight." Li Hanqiu calmly stated his request.

Zhang Yang looked at him for a moment, but shook his head. "You are my sword-wielding elder, so I naturally won't doubt you. But please listen to me. It's not enough for you to be so obsessed. You have a good idea. You want to become a sword demon and kill the murderer to avenge your master. But you don't even know your ancestor Li Guanshan, let alone the origin of Guanshan Town. It can be seen that many truths have been covered up here."

"In the past two days, you have been defeated frequently. Do you think it has something to do with me or that the hatred in your heart is not deep enough? No, it's none of those. My friend, it's because the footprints you and your master once walked have been constantly changing. What's true is not true, and what's false is not false. In this case, you can forget about revenge. You've been at a disadvantage from the beginning."

"So, listen to my advice, put aside this hatred and obsession for the time being, and be a good sword-wielding elder. When my Tianjian Sect becomes the number one sword sect in the Northern Territory, what grudges will not be avenged?"

Li Hanqiu was silent, then asked, "Who are you and why do you know all this?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. As for these secrets, they were told to me by an unspeakable existence. Anyway, it's useless to dwell on them. The only thing I can tell you is that the Great Dream Sword Sect will definitely be destroyed, not because of us, but because of the demon race. In addition, we have another mission, which is to recapture the Black Earth Plain within ten years."

"Are you kidding me?"

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Li Hanqiu was so shocked that he didn't even care what he heard.

"Do you think I'm joking? So, I need your help. Stop cultivating your sword magic and come back to be a sword-wielding elder. You can have one of the thirty-two Xuan-grade flying swords. Also, if you can verify the abilities of the five fire-working Taoist priests, I will forge you a flying golden sword!"

Zhang Yang said solemnly that he had no other choice. It was simply a fantasy to recover the Black Soil Plain within ten years. Therefore, it was useless to rely on himself alone. He needed some very powerful helpers.

And Li Hanqiu happens to be such a perfect candidate.

"You're more of a sword demon than I am!"

After a long time, Li Hanqiu sighed and said that this plan was too crazy, but he was indeed tempted. He couldn't refuse the offer of a Xuan-grade sword and a golden sword. This also proved from the side that his transformation into a sword magician had failed.

Zhang Yang laughed out loud three times, this is good.

One day later, the five Taoist fire workers who didn't even bother to mention their names started to refine swords. Zhang Yang was present throughout the whole process. Not only him, but everyone was there, because the Xuan-grade flying sword to be refined this time was really important. It weighed 320 kilograms of Xuan gold, which was enough to buy 100 Guanshan towns.

In addition, this kind of Xuan-grade sword is equivalent to a strategic weapon for a sword-cultivating sect.

One or two Xuan-grade flying swords are nothing, but if I put together thirty-two of them, I can form a sword-cultivating battle team.

Usually, only the Dameng Sword Sect would be so generous.

But in fact, core disciples like Li Hanqiu in the Dameng Sword Sect do not have a Xuan-grade sword. He only has an ordinary-grade sword.

So we can understand Zhang Yang’s ambition. Now in the Black Soil Plain, the annual sleepless night is about to come. With the Xuan-grade sword, it is the right time to develop jungle.

He has big plans!

(End of this chapter)