Uncle Nine looked excited and immediately stood up.
Zhang Qishan was also interested.
This old man was Ninth Uncle's friend. According to Ninth Uncle, this old man was a hidden master craftsman.
Now, the saber he wanted had been refined.
Therefore…
He was still looking forward to it.
The old man had just walked into the hall when the box in his hand started to buzz and tremble.
At this moment.
The box in the old man's hand flew out. In an instant, the box shattered into pieces.
A long saber was stabbed into the ground with a swoosh.
The entire ground cracked.
Ninth Uncle also felt an inexplicable pressure when he saw the long saber stabbed into the ground.
"What a powerful saber power! A divine weapon forged from Meteoric Metal was indeed different!”Ninth Uncle praised.
"Young Marshal, I still need you to subdue this saber." The old artifact craftsman immediately said.”
"Alright!" Zhang Qishan shouted.
Looking at the long saber that was stabbed into the ground, Zhang Qishan rushed over and grabbed the hilt with his big hand.
Weng weng weng weng!
The moment Zhang Qishan held the handle, the knife actually resisted.
"From now on, I am your master.”
Zhang Qishan circulated his strength. With a shake of his hand, the long saber was instantly pulled out by him.
Immediately after.
He waved his long saber and slashed in all directions.
The air around them exploded with the sound of tearing apart. It was extremely powerful and the saber's power was terrifying.
"Awesome, this weapon is handy, I like it!”
Zhang Qishan wielded his long saber and with a flick of his wrist, he slashed at a bluestone slab in a flash.
Instantly.
This green stone slab was cut into two halves by him as if he was cutting tofu.
In just a moment.
This saber was subdued by Zhang Qishan.
"As expected of the Major. You need such a weapon to match the Major!”The old man smiled.
"Hahahaha, this young master is truly grateful to you for being able to forge such a divine weapon.”Immediately after, Zhang Qishan took out a dozen yuan from his pocket and placed it on the table.
Looking at the dozen or so dollars, the old man immediately said,""Major, I can't accept this money. It's already my honor to be able to forge a divine weapon for you.”
"If I tell you to accept it, then accept it!" Zhang Qishan said.
Ninth Uncle looked at the old man." Elder Zhou, just accept it. There's no need to be so polite.”
"Then I'll accept it." The old man accepted the money.
"Right, give this Young Marshal Dao a name.”the old man said.
Zhang Qishan's eyes narrowed." Let's call it the Demon Slayer Saber. It suits its domineering aura."”
Ninth Uncle nodded." Very good. The Demon Slayer Saber is very domineering. It can kill all demons and ghosts."”
Next.
Zhang Qishan wielded the Demon Slayer Saber and practiced his saber techniques crazily in the old man's courtyard.
His tyrannical body, coupled with the Demon Slayer Saber, made him even more valiant, powerful, and overbearing.
This Demon Slayer Saber was very much in line with his wishes.
The next day.
Zhang Qishan and Ninth Uncle returned to Ren Town.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at the saber on Zhang Qishan's waist.
The two of them were also interested and wanted to see the Demon Slayer Saber's elegant demeanor.
"Young Marshal, let us broaden our horizons."
"Alright, this Young Marshal will let you witness this Young Marshal's Demon Slayer Saber!”
With a swoosh, Zhang Qishan wielded his long saber.
The long saber was unsheathed.
The saber light flashed, and the saber light tore through the air.
Zhang Qishan waved his long saber and slashed in all directions.
A tyrannical saber power pressed down in all directions.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai gasped.
"Is this the Demon Slayer Saber? So powerful! With such a divine weapon, the young marshal would definitely be invincible!”
Zhang Qishan swung the Demon Slayer Saber, and his blood boiled.
"It's not satisfying enough. Ninth Uncle, didn't your Daoist Manor seal many evil spirits? Since they can't ferry souls anyway, why don't you let me practice my saber?”
A smile appeared on Zhang Qishan's lips. He had set his sights on Ninth Uncle.
Ninth Uncle thought about it and agreed.
These evil spirits were sealed by him and could not be ferried away. He had these two disappointing disciples. Who knows, they might cause trouble in the Daoist manor one day. It would be troublesome if he let these evil spirits out.
Since the young marshal wanted to practice his saber skills…
He would definitely grant her wish.
"Alright, then I'll fulfill your wish! Qiusheng, Wencai, bring those jars over.”
Very quickly.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai carried over a dozen jars.
More than ten jars were piled up together.
Ninth Uncle circulated his Dao technique, and a wave of Dharmic powers swept up.
The talisman on the jar fell off automatically.
The moment it fell off.
A dozen jars buzzed.
In an instant.
A black stream of air came out from each jar. These black streams of air turned into human figures. They had ferocious eyes and laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha, old Daoist, you've sealed us for so many years. We've finally come out.”
"Old Taoist, I want you dead!"
Many evil spirits pounced toward Ninth Uncle.
Ninth Uncle shook his head.”
Just as these evil ghosts pounced on Ninth Uncle.
Suddenly.
A figure appeared in front of Ninth Uncle.
It was Zhang Qishan.
Zhang Qishan looked coldly at the ten evil ghosts in front of him.
A smile appeared on his face.
These evil spirits looked at Zhang Qishan and said,""This person's blood essence is exuberant. If I absorb his blood essence, my cultivation will definitely soar!”
"He is mine! No one can snatch it!"
A strong evil spirit rushed to Zhang Qishan's side first and clawed at him with its ghost claws.
In an instant.
A cold blade flashed.
The Demon Slayer came down from above.
This strong evil spirit was cut in half on the spot. Then, it emitted green smoke and did not even let out a miserable cry.
Zhang Qishan touched the blade, then looked at the evil ghosts and ran over.
"Kill them!"
The blade rose and fell!
The ghost head landed on the ground!
He slashed again, and an evil spirit was cut in half.
With another slash, three ghost heads rolled down.
Screams sounded.
"Who is this person?"
"Run!"
The remaining three evil spirits were trembling in fear and wanted to escape.
Zhang Qishan snorted coldly. He grabbed a ghost with his big hand and swiped his long saber. The ghost's head fell to the ground.
The remaining two evil spirits were killed by Zhang Qishan with one slash.
The ten evil ghosts were all killed in less than a few breaths.
"Awesome!"
Zhang Qishan flicked his wrist and sheathed the Demon Slayer Saber!
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