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Chapter 1697

"Then it will be a blessing for Mr. Qin."

Seeing that Qin Cheng was young and promising, he had no pride at all, everyone couldn't help but admire him even more and nodded repeatedly.

Everyone dispersed and formed a small circle, and the banquet returned to normal.

However, Qincheng’s events today are destined to spread among the formation masters and cause some sensation.

"You kid, I don't care about these false names."

Tie Chi was drunk a little drunk. At this time, he pointed at Qin Cheng and smiled freely and said, "The weapon is for your own happiness, not for others. It's better to be lively, so why bother for whom?"

"Senior said, right?" Qin Cheng also smiled slightly.

"I just heard Xiao Tian say that you came here this time to get a few high-quality swords?"

"It's true." Qin Cheng didn't hide anything.

"This is simple, come with me."

Tie Chi smiled, holding a wine pot in one hand and pulling Qin Cheng straight to the back of the hall with the other.

Qin Cheng followed Tie Chi through several palaces and soon came to a temple like an arsenal.

However, unlike the general storage of weapons, this temple is extremely large.

Looking at the huge palace that was almost impossible to see at first glance, Qin Cheng couldn't help but gasp.

On the weapons stands here, there are various magical weapons and powerful weapons, with different varieties and different textures.

Tie Chi waved his hand and a long sword fell into his hand. He grabbed the hilt and tugged it. Suddenly, a sword with a flashing cold light appeared in front of the two of them.

"This sword is called Xuanbing. It was created when I was attacking the sixth-grade weapon refiner. It was made of a hundred-year-old black ice iron. It has a cold air. When fighting with people, the coldness will continue to invade the opponent's body, causing it to gradually paralyze. Later, I refine it again to make the texture reach the seventh-grade."

After Tie Chi finished speaking, he put the sword back to its original place, took a few steps, and took another sword.

"The Fire Dragon Sword was created when I attacked the seventh-grade weapon refiner. I killed a soul-blooded dragon in the hidden world and cast it with its blood. When using this sword, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's roar, the dragon's power made the enemy coward before fighting."

Tie Chi walked along the way and kept taking out long swords. He showed his obsession and told Qincheng the story of swords.

Qin Cheng listened and felt awe.

In order to refine weapons, Tie Chi went to the polar abyss to find Xuanbing Iron in his life. He killed dragons in the depths of the mountain range of monsters and experienced countless dangers before he achieved what he has today.

It seems that the weapon refiners are just like immortal cultivators, and it is not easy to achieve great achievements.

"Haha, people are prone to long-winded when they are old. You are annoyed when you hear me talking so much. You can choose which sword to choose."

Tie Chi said for a while, couldn't help laughing at himself, pointing at the sword Tao displayed on the weapon stand.

"Senior, you misunderstood." Qin Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't want a magic weapon, but many swords."

"Many? You have to set up a sword formation, nine swords or nineteen swords." Tie Chi also had some knowledge of swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but say curious when he heard this.

"Hundreds of swords." Qin Cheng said truthfully.

Tie Chi's eyes lit up immediately and he looked at Qin Cheng deeply.

"It seems that you have a big secret, but I won't ask you. Since you want so many swords, this set of swords is the most suitable."

Tie Chi smiled, raised her hand, and suddenly several weapon frames in the distance trembled continuously, and the sound of sheathing was drawn into pieces. A flash of shock flashed by. Ninety-nine flying swords were floating in front of Tie Chi.

"These are exactly the same swords."

Qin Cheng's eyes swept over the long swords, and he was a little shocked. Each of them was extremely sharp and dazzling, which was almost the same as the level of the bronze sword.

More importantly, both in texture and style, they are exactly the same, as if they were born in one child.


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