Chapter 6: Three Ink Arrows

As soon as he entered the field, the box that Ping Jianqiu held in his arms attracted the attention of all parties, and the various casting factions of the competition were recognized, and the most promising ones to play the artifact were the two factions of Changjing Pingjia and Bashan Jianzhuang.

Behind one faction is the support of the Daomen, vaguely the first casting faction of the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, and behind the other faction is a mysterious sick monk, whose methods are shocking to the world, and may even be traced back to the Immortal Emperor.

If even like this, they can't make artifacts, and no matter how much the other factions pile up materials, they can't hope to succeed.

Finally, the Ping family was about to open the box full of the expectations of the human race, and the many craftsmen of the casting sect on the scene, including the Immortal Emperor and the Heavenly Monarch, all had their hearts beating faster and waited with bated breath, wondering what kind of evil weapon the Ping family would come up with?

The box is open!

Streams of black gas rushed out, floating out of the box, it was three arrows as black as ink, the material was special, the craftsmen saw these three arrows, immediately had a strange feeling, the tail of the arrow does not have a feather, the arrow body is not made of bamboo and wood, this arrow seems ordinary, but how to look strange.

However, their attention was quickly diverted by others, and the three arrows that were levitating did not exude an awe-inspiring righteous aura or a cold murderous aura, but a stream of evil aura, almost rushing into the sky.

"Good, good evil!" "What kind of evil soldier is this? Just one step away, open the spiritual sense, these three arrows may immediately become evil and become demons!"

"This kind of weapon can also punish evil spirits? What are you kidding?" The criticism of the various casting factions was like a sea of mountains on the field, Ping Chun didn't care, his chest was full of confidence in his master, but Ping Jianqiu was extremely embarrassed to hear it, these three arrows were basically created by him and Chen Youlong, although as a maker, there are some mysterious designs in it, and even he can't understand it.

The designer of the three arrows is a sick monk, and the provider of the main casting materials is also him, but when it was made public, he was not present, and Ping Jianqiu didn't know if it was his intention, so that his family held three demon arrows, and was pointed out by Qianfu like a demon dragon's minions......

In the face of the waves of doubts rising in all directions, Ping Jianqiu really had the heart to die, and felt that he couldn't be pitted.

However, as a producer, even if he still doesn't fully understand the mystery of this work, at least the power of the arrow, he knows it in his heart, Ping Jian Qiu Yao bowed his hand to the Immortal Emperor, and wanted to explain, but the Qingwu Immortal Emperor waved his sleeves, interrupted his opening, and preemptively said: "Wonderful, this is a design to fight poison with poison and devour demons with demons, right?"

"Your Majesty Shengming!" Ping Jianqiu knelt and kowtowed, thanking Lord Ming for his discernment and not letting himself carry this black cauldron.

The craftsmen present listened to the revelation of the Immortal Emperor, and they all showed a sudden expression, but then they turned into strange expressions.

The demon dragon is powerful, in order to deal with it, the human race has tried all the ways to hollow out its mind, I don't know how many evil soldiers have been created, and if it doesn't work, some people will do it against it, and go to extremes, hoping to find a new way.

The design concept of attacking demons with evil soldiers, fighting poison with poison, although unpopular, has long been proposed and tried, the idea itself is appreciated, but the actual effect is not good, compared to those who go pure yang righteousness, congenital restraint of evil weapons, evil soldiers do not have a particularly strong lethality to demons.

Theoretically, the demons eat each other, and they will devour each other, and the evil soldiers should be able to enhance their lethality and devour the demons fundamentally, but in practice, this is quite difficult to operate, if the target monster is relatively strong, and if it is not handled well, the evil soldiers will be devoured, and the monster will instantly become stronger, tearing the enemy apart......

This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice in the past history.

The craftsmen present are all veterans with both theoretical and practical experience, who are familiar with these truths, and are not optimistic about these three ink arrows, besides, no matter what the mystery of this thing is, the facts in front of it, it is not an artifact, and it is not necessarily better than other treasures around, so it can be said that it has become a soldier of evil spirits......

All the craftsmen shook their heads, this reflected that the Qingwu Immortal Emperor saw it in his eyes, and he was disappointed, but also a little embarrassed, he had high hopes for the sick monk, but the subordinates he supported handed over such a report card, which made him regretful......

"Wait!" Dragon Tiger Tianjun said: "Since ancient times, bows and arrows have been a pair, arrows are here, what about the bow?"

Oh, yes!

The arrows are here, but what about the bows?

Since ancient times, bows and arrows have been built in pairs, and the arrows must be matched with the bow, and only the two can play a real power, and sixty percent of them are more important than arrows, after all, arrows are consumables, and the general design will focus on the bow.

What kind of bow should these three ink arrows that attack poison with poison be shot?

When fully integrated, will it be upgraded to a power close to that of an artifact?

Everyone's expectation was pressed back on Ping Jianqiu's body, but his expression at this time was even more embarrassed than before, he arched his hand a little tremblingly, bowed to the Heavenly Monarch, and said, "There is no bow, only these three evil arrows, this is our work." ”

Qingwu Immortal Emperor and Dragon Tiger Heavenly Monarch almost didn't believe their ears, even the silent Situ Xiaoshu widened his eyes in an instant, thinking that he had guessed the layout of the sick monk, but he found himself falling into the pit, and Qingwu Immortal Emperor couldn't help but ask: "Is this really the only way?"

So how do you shoot this arrow?

The man...... Is there an explanation?" was asked by the Immortal Emperor in public, the emperor was mighty, even if the distance between the two sides was a few hundred meters, Ping Jianqiu was still shocked that the soles of his feet were weak, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Your Majesty, indeed...... There are arrows but no bows, and the meaning of the man should be...... Any bow can be used......" Actually, Wen Quai's original words at that time were to roll his eyes and say in a strange voice, "You can shoot as much as you like, can I handle it", but this is rude, how dare Ping Jianqiu say it in public?

It can only be explained that you can use any bow.

But to the ears of everyone present, this is undoubtedly a declaration that these three ink arrows have no other potential, just on the surface, although it is still regarded as a first-class product among the treasure soldiers, but how great the expectations were earlier, how great the disappointment at this moment is, and many craftsmen even show a look of choke or annoyance.

Seeing this, Ping Jianqiu secretly screamed that it was not good, although there was no bow matching, and he could not fully understand the mysteries of the design, but he himself who created three ink arrows with one hand, knew very well the horror of this arrow, not to mention the sevenfold cascading magic circle added by the sick monk to the arrow, how exquisite and complicated it was, beyond contemporary technology, but its explosive design, after excitation, the lethality of the arrow was not at all estimated now......

"Your ......Majesty" Ping Jianqiu also wanted to explain, but at the other end, after seeing that the target opponent's performance was not as expected, the people of Bashan Sword Village relaxed their worries, opened the curse cloth of the sealed treasure, and the head of the family led the crowd to kneel down and kowtow to the Immortal Emperor, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, please look at the hard work of several generations of our faction, the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

Pull out the mountain sword village, good at forging swords, this is recognized by the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, but the dragon slaying sword ......

I am afraid that it is the first time in the history of the mountain sword village, the overall sword length is more than two meters, the sword blade alone is one and a half meters, the weight is unknown, just standing there, it gives people an extraordinary sense of existence, such as Yue Zhizhen.

Of course, the bigger the weapon, the better, but this giant sword was inserted there, and many treasure soldiers who were flashing in the vicinity suddenly gathered their edge, and seemed to take the initiative to avoid it, not daring to be heroic in front of it, and all the craftsmen knew that it was extraordinary, even if it was not an artifact, I am afraid it would not be too far away.

"This is ......" Standing in the hall hundreds of meters away, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor suddenly figured a flower, stepped out, and came to the team of the mountain sword village, stretched out his long arm, had taken the giant sword, and lifted it, over two meters of the giant sword, he said with one hand to lift, as if there was nothing, a horizontal wave, cutting the wind and breaking the air, the cold air swept all over the field, showing the peerless power of the heavenly order.

The surrounding Wenchen generals are all impressed, the Immortal Emperor is indeed the invincible top strongman of the contemporary era, and the Immortal Emperor holds this divine sword, why worry about the demons and evil not to be punished?

But the Qingwu Immortal Emperor holding the giant sword, his heart was only more stunned, from the blade, he felt a very special power, he had never seen it, but it seemed to have heard of it.

As soon as he came to his senses, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor turned his head to look at the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch, the Bashan Sword Village was originally a vassal of the Five Dou Concept, and he had received the technology of Dao Gate transfer for many years, and what weapons had been cast, the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch must know best.

“...... Tianjun, what is this?"

"Your Majesty's eyes are like torches. The old Taoist touched his beard and said proudly: "This is the power of my Daomen to devote all the resources in his hands and finally complete it after a hundred years of trial and error." ”

"Is it really the power of breaking the dragon?" The Qingwu Immortal Emperor was overjoyed when he heard this, and even smiled regardless of his image, while when the other craftsmen present heard this, they were in an uproar, shaking the audience.

The power of breaking the dragon, which is something that only exists in legends, can form an innate restraint on the dragon clan, whether it is the vast and majestic dragon power, the indestructible dragon scales, or the dragon body, before this innate restraint, it is equal to nothing, and the broken dragon body is like tearing white paper.

If you can have this power, you can be more essential than the simple yin and yang, good and evil restraint, to cause a more essential suppression of the demon dragon, for many years, countless craftsmen and craftsmen have come one after another, trying to create this legendary power, but no one has ever succeeded, I didn't expect that today, this power was born in response to the mandate of heaven, and it was finally completed.

"Good!good!good!" "Qingwu Immortal Emperor looked up at the giant sword in his hand, full of joy, and couldn't help but praise three times in a row, "Everyone in the Mountain Sword Village has done a good job, and the Heavenly Monarch has supported it well, this sword should be the leader of the Great Cast, not a divine soldier, but even better than a divine soldier, it's really good!

Dragon Tiger Tianjun smiled silently, but he was also excited in his heart, the manufacture of the Dragon Slaying Giant Sword, I don't know how much effort it took to sacrifice the Daomen, how many thousands of years of accumulation, now, these efforts are finally not in vain.

Just as he was rejoicing, a voice came sadly.

"It's a good sword! Today is the right time, why doesn't Your Majesty let me try it first?"