"How much did you raise with your senior brother?"

"You say it, don't always sigh!"

"At worst, I can use a thousand gold to fulfill my wish for this life, and the rest will be yours!"

"Don't want me to spend another penny, I just want to build a peerless sword, and I never thought of sending my coffin book out!"

...

From night to dawn, Li Hong came back in just two days.

This made Zhang Jiuya look back and forth, and Li Hongru respond appropriately, sighing from time to time.

Zhang Jiuya was full of joy and comfort, but she was a little worried, afraid that Li Hongru could not build a sword at all.

He does have a little bit of careful thought.

No matter who is here to collect the debt, it will inevitably lead to emotional problems when he gets his fate.

Although Li Hongru had no intention, the physical and mental trauma he suffered was real.

Zhang Jiuya felt that bringing Li Hongru to bankruptcy was a normal act of revenge.

And he did make swords seriously.

The gold material is soft and has craftable properties, and the texture is so unique that it is almost unique.

But the scale of ten thousand gold coins is indeed huge, not to mention the Ruyi Golden Sword that casts 59 or 9 numbers.

Apart from being expensive, this Ruyi weapon can't find any fault.

This not only comforted Li Hongru, but also explained the beauty of the Ruyi Golden Sword.

"Okay, since that's the case, I will take out the coffin book that my senior brother and all my classmates!"

Li Hongru said in pain and took Zhang Jiuya's words.

"Are you getting all together?" Zhang Jiuya said strangely.

"Add to your thousand gold" Li Hongru and Tao.

"As long as you don't cast a sword, there is no difference between two thousand gold pensions and one thousand gold pensions. I can't spend it all anyway. If you want it, take it!"

Zhang Jiuya said generously.

He was very satisfied with Li Hongru's painful appearance.

As long as this guy and his relatives and friends take out the coffin book to make swords, thinking about the future poverty of Li Hongru and others, Zhang Jiuya couldn't help but feel happy.

He vowed to add his own thousand gold, which made Li Hongru nod extremely heavy.

"Since that's the case, then let's go," Li Hongru said calmly.

"Go? Where to go?"

"Take a sword by taking the coffin book, and cast it next to our coffin book!"

Li Hongru pointed to the distance to the north, and also pointed to the remaining stoves, bellows, large iron piers and other items in the courtyard.

The blacksmiths raided the iron to treat Zhang Jiuya, and also left a set of tools for Zhang Jiuya to play with.

Li Hongru pinched the magic power and spit out the magic power from time to time, bringing the heavy object back to the small Qiankun bag.

After staying busy, he turned his eyes to Zhang Jiuya.

"How far is your coffin?" Zhang Jiuya asked in a low voice.

"Just follow me, are you afraid that I will steal your money?" Li Hongru shook his head and said.

"Then you have more coffins, but if you don't have less, I won't cast them!"

Zhang Jiu slapped his mouth and followed Li Hongru out.

When he got the "Dajin Pharmacy", he followed Li Hongru to the pharmacy and bought some fasting pills.

Although I don’t know why the boss’s face is so bad, the deal is very straightforward.

Li Hongru bought a lot of fasting pills, and the price given by the boss was pitifully low.

"You bought so many fasting pills, may we have to travel for more than ten days?"

"Need not."

"Do you want to call a carriage?"

"Let's go first!"

Li Hongru breathed a deep sigh.

Compared to running long distances with a lot of gold, it is obviously much easier to fly with Zhang Jiuya.

Just when he walked to a remote place with few people, Li Hongru stretched out his hand and the howling wind rolled him up with Zhang Jiuya.

His movement is somewhat similar to a monster catching people.

The monsters control the strong wind and catch mortals eating.

However, compared to ordinary monsters, Li Hongru's magic power and endurance are obviously more lasting.

In his early years, he was able to fly in Chang'an City with Yan Shigu. Now, the distance between Li Hongru and others has increased significantly.

"My mother!"

Zhang Jiuya screamed in shock.

He thought in his head, and he felt that when his soul returned to the underworld, he seemed to have been arrested and flew back to the world.

In the past, when he saw Li Hongru penetrated into the world like a sword immortal, he felt extremely free and easy.

When he was pulled into the sky, Zhang Jiuya narrowed his eyes and looked at the mountains, rivers and rivers that were passing by quickly below, he felt a sense of dizziness after a while.

The strong wind swept through every part of his body, as if he was hitting into a deep pool and constantly breaking through the waves.

Zhang Jiuya felt that the gusts of wind and waves hit her heart quite uncomfortable.

But in the instant of flying, he felt dozens of miles whizzing by.

If you fly forward like this, you really don't need any carriage.

"The wind is a little strong. You close your eyes and I will call you when it hits the ground!"

Li Hongru spoke and made Zhang Jiuya nod.

He closed his eyes less than a quarter of an hour, and felt his body suddenly fall, and a feeling of dizziness and vomiting suddenly surged into his heart.

"You...ah~"

Zhang Jiuya couldn't complain about Li Hongru.

He felt that anyone who fell to the ground would eventually turn into a scream that was no different from him.

But when he was still seventeen or eighteen feet away from the ground, he felt a more violent storm swept up.

At the same time, the fear of an antelope meeting a lion suddenly arose in his heart.

This is the natural reaction of human beings when they encounter irresistible natural enemies.

Zhang Jiuya couldn't say this feeling.

He only felt that he had turned into an ordinary person, and there was a tiger wandering around him.

In the howling wind, a little bit of black suddenly appeared.

Through the light black wind and waves, Zhang Jiuya felt that the world seemed to have changed colors.

He wanted to utter anything, but he couldn't even utter a single sentence.

"I didn't expect that my soul was connected because I was flying with someone!"

The owner of Pipa Cave was exhausted and panting when he was flying with Li Hongru. Li Hongru was not much different. When he was flying with him, he not only slowed down his speed, but also had a large output of magic power.

But after he ordered Wen Qi Yuanshen and Demon Yuanshen to continue.

As Li Hongru's trump card, he used to think that he lacked magic power after literary fighting, and then used the demon soul to escape.

But Li Hongru did not expect that he used the extra power of the demon soul to fly with people.

Although it showed that the demonic aura was a little unfriendly to Zhang Jiuya, Li Hongru thought that the blacksmith was dizzy by the strong wind, so he should not care even more dizzy.

It is roughly a thousand miles from Luoyang City to Wushan County.

The continuation of literary spirit and demon spirit is not too much trouble for Li Hongru to fly with others.

Considering the time when he needed to recover his soul in the middle, he arrived at Wushanzhong at sunrise the next day.

This is similar to the speed of a good rider riding a thousand-mile horse, but it is much more comfortable than riding a horse.

Li Hongru looked at Zhang Jiuya who vomited until his face turned pale, and felt that Zhang Jiuya's appearance would be worse after riding a horse for thousands of miles, and was far worse than that of him carrying him.

He looked at Zhang Jiuya's condition with satisfaction, and greeted everyone who had woken up early to wash.

"Friends who helped me make swords!"

Li Hongru pointed at Zhang Jiuya, which made Zhang Jiuya's legs and feet tremble for several times before sitting on the ground to look at everyone and the surrounding environment.

"It's Zhang Jiangshi!"

Hou Yingqian was shocked.

It is hard to determine who casts weapons in the world at the highest level.

But in the court, Zhang Jiuya was the most capable craftsman in the craftsman workshop. Even his father Hou Junji had to ask for a star-colored sword from Zhang Jiuya.

Hou Yingqian did not expect that in less than two days, Li Hongru actually pulled Zhang Jiuya, a top sword-casting craftsman, into Wushan.
Chapter completed!