Zombies: Lord Buddha of Nine Gates, Martial Saint of the World!
20Forging a Divine Weapon!

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"Hahahaha, you two ghost brothers are too kind.”Zhang Qishan smiled.

Then, the two Ghost Arresters said their goodbyes.

"Then we'll take our leave."

"Brothers Ghost, slow down!"

After saying that, the two Ghost Hunters turned around. The dozen or so Ghost Soldiers behind them moved in unison, then turned into a whirlwind and disappeared.

Zhang Qishan watched as these people from the Netherworld disappeared.

He understood a principle even more.

That was the power of his own strength.

If one was powerful, even ghosts and gods would be afraid.

Just like tonight, he had suppressed hundreds of wandering ghosts in the Mass Grave. Even the ghost soldiers of the Netherworld were very polite to him. This was the strength of his own strength.

His current strength was only at the Human Spirit Realm.

Thus, he looked forward to becoming a human path grandmaster or even a human king.

Very quickly.

Zhang Qishan returned to the Young Marshal's Mansion.

At this moment, Ren Tingting was still waiting in the courtyard for Zhang Qishan to return.

Finally.

Zhang Qishan's figure appeared.

Ren Tingting threw herself into Zhang Qishan's arms.

"Young Marshal! You're finally back."

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Zhang Qishan looked at Ren Tingting in his arms.

"Deputy General Zhang is waiting for you in the hall.”

Zhang Qishan nodded.

Then, he came to the hall.

Seeing Zhang Qishan, Zhang Meng immediately stood up."Greetings, Major."

"Yes, what is it?"

"Young Marshal, the Grand Marshal's Estate has sent something over.”

"What is it?"

Zhang Meng held a black box with both hands. He opened the box and saw a black stone inside.

Zhang Meng exhaled." Major, I don't know what this is either. It feels like a rock, but it's really heavy."”

Zhang Qishan looked at the fist-sized stone and grabbed it.

He grabbed the black stone.

Zhang Qishan was slightly shocked.

This black stone was actually so heavy.

It was only the size of a fist, but it weighed at least 200 pounds.

Zhang Qishan placed the black stone on the table.

Then, he walked to Zhang Meng's side and grabbed with his hand. He pulled out the saber from Zhang Meng's waist and slashed at the black stone at an extremely fast speed.

With a crack, sparks flew everywhere.

Zhang Meng's saber broke.

The black stone didn't even leave a mark.

Zhang Meng was dumbfounded.

"Young Marshal, what kind of rock is this? It's so hard that Young Marshal's blade couldn't even leave a mark.”

Zhang Qishan's eyes narrowed and he smiled." It's indeed good stuff. I'll bring it to Ninth Uncle to take a look."”

Very quickly.

Zhang Qishan brought the black stone to Ninth Uncle Manor.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng also studied it." What kind of material is this? Why is it so sturdy?"”

Ninth Uncle could see it too.

"Hahahaha, these materials are extremely rare.”

"Uncle Nine, can you tell what this is?" Zhang Qishan looked at Uncle Nine.”

"This is the Mysterious Sky Iron. The Sect Leader Seal of Mao Mountain is made of this material. This material is very strong. Whether it's used to make magic tools or weapons, it's very effective.”

Qiu Sheng looked at Zhang Qishan and said," Oh right, Young Marshal. I think you're just lacking a weapon. Why don't I take the Meteoric Iron from the Heavens and forge it for you?"”

Speaking of weapons.

Zhang Qishan thought.

He did not seem to have any weapons.

When he was killing the hundred ghosts on Ren Clan Mountain.

He used Zhang Meng's saber.

Currently, the Outworld Meteoric Iron was the best material for making weapons.

He could also forge a long saber for himself.

At that time, he would use this saber to carve out a path in the Spirit Illusion World.

The blade killed all the demons in the world.

"That's right. I'm indeed lacking a weapon!”

" I have a good friend," Ninth Uncle said with a smile." He's a master blacksmith. Young Marshal, you can come with me tomorrow."”

Zhang Qishan nodded.

The next day.

Zhang Qishan and Ninth Uncle arrived at Qingshan Town, which was 100 kilometers away.

Finally, they arrived at a blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith shop was owned by an old man.

He was forging some farming tools.

Seeing that Ninth Uncle had arrived, the old man immediately said,"Lin Jiu, long time no see. Why are you here?”

"Hahahaha, Brother Zhou, I have a favor to ask of you today. Help my friend forge a long saber.”

"Sure, sure."

The old man smiled and looked at Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan was wearing a military uniform and a long robe. He looked majestic.

He was stunned.

"Lin Jiu, this should be the famous Zhang Shao Shuai.”

"Brother Zhou, you have good eyesight."

Then, the old man stepped forward and clasped his hands." Greetings, Young Marshal. I didn't expect you to come here."”

"Old man, there's no need to be so polite.”

"I, an old man, admire the prestige of the Young Marshal to the extreme. Among the warlords in the world, the Young Marshal is the most kind-hearted and never bullies the commoners.”The old man said sincerely.

"It's just a false reputation." Zhang Qishan smiled.

The old man looked at Zhang Qishan." Young Marshal, I wonder what weapon you want to forge.”

"Help me forge a long saber. We've brought the materials.”

Ninth Uncle gathered all his strength and placed the box next to the crafting furnace. The old man looked at the black stones in the box.

He touched it.

He revealed an ecstatic expression.

"Meteoric iron, hahahaha, it's simply a top-grade material for forging weapons.”

The old man was extremely happy as if he had obtained a treasure.

"Major, don't worry. I'll definitely forge a divine weapon for you.”

Next.

Zhang Qishan and Ninth Uncle stayed here for a few days.

In the past few days, the old man had been refining the Meteoric Iron.

Another few days passed.

Finally.

This saber.

It was finally born.

The blade was black and shiny, but it was extremely sharp. Not only that, but the blade seemed to be trembling slightly.

The old man took a deep breath.

He knew that this saber had gained sentience.

He had to be subdued immediately.

The old man placed the long saber in the saber box. He carried the box and walked into the hall.

"Young Marshal, your weapon is ready.”

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