Section 67 Dreaming

In the darkness of the night, a pitch-black sword was placed in a box!

The doctor closed the box and took it away!

The sky gradually brightened, Mu Lingtian also woke up, of course he didn't know what was going on, although Su Yurong wanted to keep Mu Lingtian, but she didn't want to delay Mu Lingtian. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The divine doctor carefully examined Mu Lingtian again, and after checking the pulse, he advised: "The bloodthirsty madness of the Youlan Demon Blood is all under the self-control of the young man, and he must not lose his heart, otherwise he will definitely go mad." Young heroes remember, remember. ”

"Thank you, Doctor. ”

Since it was okay, of course Mu Lingtian was ready to leave, and Su Yurong helped Mu Lingtian pack up his baggage.

The divine doctor walked in with a black box: "Yesterday, I saw that there seemed to be a hidden sword move in the young man's fists and feet, I don't know if the young man uses a sword?"

Mu Lingtian nodded, and the divine doctor put the box on the table: "I don't have anything to give to Shaoxia, a little heart, and I hope Shaoxia can accept it." ”

"In order to heal the Heavenly Spirit, the Divine Doctor has spent ten years of strength, and the Heavenly Spirit has been deeply favored and cannot be repaid, so the Heavenly Spirit categorically can't receive anything from the Divine Doctor, and ask the Divine Doctor to take it back!" Mu Lingtian was polite to the Divine Doctor, in his heart, the Divine Doctor had already helped him too much.

"This sword was left to me by my master, and it is of no use in my hands, it is just hidden, so I keep it just for a little more sadness. Besides, I am already in the age of sixtieth year, how long can I keep it? The sword is given to the hero, I think the young man is not an ordinary person, but it is better to give it to the young man, so that he can see the sky one day, and it will not be disappointed. "The miracle doctor has opened the box!

The hilt of the white jade stone is carved with some peculiar patterns, there is no sword spike, no scabbard, the sword body is even more pitch black, the hilt is wider, there are some styles, in contrast, it is not so rough, the more slender it is to the tip of the sword, and more and more serrated fine places have not been treated, as if it has just been forged, has not been polished, and there is no edge. Although it looks more like a broken copper and iron, the overall appearance of the sword is very peculiar, extraordinarily domineering, good-looking, it seems that when you see it, there is a kind of aura that forces people's souls, and people can't help but want to play with it.

"How does this look like it's not finished?" Mu Lingtian looked at the broken copper and iron in the box.

The divine doctor took out the sword in the box, examined it carefully, and gently and carefully stroked the sword, as if looking at the sword and thinking about his master, thinking about everything about the sword: "That's right, this sword is indeed not finished, because no one can build it!"

In Mu Lingtian's eyes, this was more like a joke, but this word came out of the mouth of the divine doctor, so he was a little more curious: "No one can build it?"

Su Yurong also had the same expression, the divine doctor looked at the two of them, and gently threw the sword towards Mu Lingtian!

Mu Lingtian caught it, it was completely beyond his imagination!

He couldn't even feel the weight of the sword!

Light as a feather, holding this sword, Mu Lingtian was like holding air, if it weren't for the weight of jade, I'm afraid I wouldn't have felt its existence anymore.

Mu Lingtian had a stunned expression on his face: "How could it be?

Mu Lingtian lightly touched the blade of the sword, it seemed that it was not polished, but the sharpness was beyond imagination.

"Young man be careful!" When the divine doctor shouted, it was already too late, and Mu Lingtian's finger was cut.

"So sharp! What the hell is this sword?"

"The name of this sword is 'Dreaming', and as you can see, it is an unfinished sword. Meng Qinghao, the genius swordsmith of the Sword Casting Villa, got a piece of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, which was extremely hard, but as light as a feather, Meng Qinghao spent several years to finally cast this sword into such a shape, and only had time to polish the hilt of the sword, but because of the grievances of the rivers and lakes, it could not continue. Therefore, Meng Qinghao regarded the name of this sword as 'Remnant Dream' as a regret in his life. Jianghu people like to call it 'remnant', which can be regarded as a memorial to Meng Qinghao. The divine doctor sighed and continued: "And my master and Meng Qinghao are old friends, when Meng Qinghao was dying, he handed over this sword to my master and asked him to find someone to complete this sword, but my master searched all over the world, and he failed to complete Meng Qinghao's entrustment, so he ended up with hatred." So my master renamed this sword 'Drawing Dreams' when he was dying, intending to cut through the dream, not in the cripples, and it can be regarded as an explanation to Meng Qinghao under Jiuquan. ”

"I see, I didn't expect this sword to have so many stories, since this sword is so valuable, then I can't accept it. Mu Lingtian gently put the dream back into the box.

"In my hands, it will only make this sword fall, if it is in the hands of Shaoxia, it may be its way out, and it can be regarded as a good result of Meng Qinghao's predecessors. The divine doctor picked up the sword again: "But the young man should not show this sword lightly, although this is an unfinished sword, but it is too ostentatious and attracts people's attention." ”

Mu Lingtian continued to shirk, the divine doctor continued to persuade, Su Yurong thought about the scene when Mu Lingtian and the white-faced Langjun were fighting, if Mu Lingtian had a sword with him, how could he pay such a price at that time, although she was not willing to let Mu Lingtian take over the dream, but after a few entanglements, adding the divine doctor's thoughts, Su Yurong smiled and took the dream: " Tianling, you just take it, it just so happens that you don't have a good sword, the master is right, in your hands, it has its role, and if you can find someone and polish this sword, it can be regarded as an explanation to Meng Qinghao's predecessors, as well as the master, and the ancestor. ”

Su Yurong found a piece of black cloth and carefully wrapped the dream!

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, if you have such a sword, I believe it will definitely help you achieve great things!" Su Yurong handed the wrapped sword to Mu Lingtian.

In the face of the persuasion of the divine doctor and Su Yurong, Mu Lingtian had no reason not to take it, not to mention, he really needed a sword!

Mu Lingtian took the dream: "Then thank you to the divine doctor, even if the heavenly spirit searches the world, he will definitely find someone who can polish this sword." ”

For the first time in such a long time, Mu Lingtian and Su Yurong saw the divine doctor smile for the first time, as if a wish had been fulfilled: "This sword has finally found its owner!"

"Heavenly Spirit, do you want to try this sword?"

Looking at the appearance of Su Yurong and the divine doctor, Mu Lingtian nodded.

Out of the house and to the shore, Su Yurong and the divine doctor stood aside, Mu Lingtian took the wrapped dream in his hand and began to compare.

Su Yurong looked at Mu Lingtian's sword dance, so intoxicated, smiling so happily, she was so happy, Mu Lingtian's heroic posture was imprinted in her mind one by one.

The divine doctor looked at Mu Lingtian's swordsmanship, more and more surprised, more and more affirmed, from the smiling face at the beginning, satisfied, to surprised, shocked, until he was stunned, just looking at it in a daze!

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