The blood slowly disappeared on the hilt of the sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if it had been devoured.

In the next second, a sound of dripping water sounded in the young man's heart.

Soon, it was as if something was more in his mind.

He looked at the broken sword, pondered for a while, raised his eyes to the old man, and said, "It seems to be okay." ”

"Well, I'll see. ”

Xu Lao nodded, and then took the broken sword from the young man's hand, and with a little luck, the broken sword made a sound, and at the same time broke free from Xu Lao's hand and fell to the ground.

The scene of the broken sword breaking free, the fire on the side grinned widely, and said happily: "This thing, the temper is quite strong, I didn't expect you kid to really be able to convince it." ”

The boy picked up the broken sword, scratched his head in embarrassment, and did not speak.

In fact, he was not very sure that Xiaoyu could agree with him, and he had the feeling of giving it a try, after all, Xiaoyu's performance did not dislike him.

I also know that if I can succeed this time, without Huorong's help, it is estimated that it will be suspended.

The young man held the broken sword, bent down to Huo Rong and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Huo." ”

As soon as the young man suddenly came out, Huo Rong was stunned, then waved his hand and grinned: "Thank you, thank you if you want to thank your grandfather, I just knocked a few times, the sword can have a spirit, thanks to your grandfather." ”

"Hmm. The young man smiled, between him and Xu Lao, there is no need to say much.

Xu Lao said, "What are you going to name it?"

"Huh?" the boy reacted, "Do you want a name?"

"It's not nonsense, the artifact with spirituality, that's not called the world. The young man's words made Huo Rong say loudly, throwing something into the stove in his hand, unconsciously causing the surrounding temperature to rise again.

He continued: "Do you think that if you let the artifact have a spirit, you can do it casually? Of course, this time it was good luck, and at the same time, if it weren't for your grandfather's strength, how many people in the Hefeng Kingdom would dare to let the old man of the Sword Emperor hand over the spirit embryo. ”

"So, this time it can't be calculated normally, the utensils have spirits, there are no more than twenty pieces in the world, think about it, how happy you are, you have a weapon at the age of ten, and it is also the first sword weapon of the weapon, when I was ten years old, I was still learning to polish things......"

"Okay!" Xu Lao couldn't listen to it, waved his hand and said: "The boss is not small, why is he still like a child." ”

Huo Rong smiled and threw away the things in his hand, patted the young man's shoulder hard, and said, "Aren't I envious, besides, aren't you envious at the age of three? You don't seem to have a weapon in your hand until now, do you want me to help you get one?"

Old Xu waved his hand, didn't pay attention to Huo Rong anymore, turned his head to the young man and asked, "Have you thought about it?" ”

The boy nodded, lost in thought.

Huo Rong on the side said again: "Boy, the name of the weapon is neither big nor small, but after you become famous, the weapon in your hand will be injected into history. ”

The young man looked at Huo Rong, nodded slightly, and remembered in his mind that a famous sword called fish intestine was one of the top ten famous swords, as for whether there was a machine spirit or not, he didn't know.

Seeing that the young man was stunned, Huo Rong pondered for a while, and said, "Boy, you broken sword, I think it may grow in the future." ”

"Huh?" the young man said, and Huo Rong's words interrupted his train of thought.

Can it grow?

After being silent for a while, Huo Rong nodded undeniably and said: "The dignity of the Sword Emperor Fish is not something you and I can imagine, as one of the fierce beasts in the sea, how can it use the scale fish as its sword body." ”

The young man stared at the sword blade that had not been completely broken, suddenly understood, and said, "Grandpa Huo, do you mean that after the sword spirit grows, the only sword blade on it will be broken?"

Huo Rong nodded and said, "Yes, as the sword spirit grows, it will be broken, this sword ...... In the future, there should only be the hilt of the sword, and as a place to store the spirit embryo, I used meteoric iron, and when I built it, it didn't resist. ”

"It's just that when you use this sword in the future, it is estimated that the consumption will be greater, so you have to double your cultivation. ”

After listening to what Huo Rong said, the young man nodded thoughtfully, stared at the broken sword, and the word suddenly flashed in his mind, Sword Emperor!

He muttered in a low voice: "Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, it's better to be called Huang Yuan!"

In the last sentence, the boy unconsciously raised his voice.

Hearing the young man's words, Xu Lao repeated: "Emperor Yuan, the sword of origin...... Hehe, interesting. ”

"Huang Yuan...... Sounds good. Similarly, Huo Rong on the side also repeated, looked at the young man and asked, "Boy! Yes, how did you come up with this name?"

Hearing Huo Rong's praise, the young man touched the tip of his nose and explained: "Sword Emperor Fish, the domineering point must be represented by the emperor character, and the Sword Emperor Fish is the existence of the king in the sea, and it is not too much to use the emperor, as for the Yuan, ......"

The young man paused, thought for a while, and didn't know why he said this, so he said, "It's easy to pronounce! ”

After listening to the young man's words, Huo Rong gave a thumbs up and said loudly, "Not bad! ”

At this time, Xu Lao smiled and said, "Okay, let's go first, you hurry up and finish it here, and go out at night." ”

"Where?" said the fire.

Xu Lao ignored him and turned to leave.

The boy explained: "Grandpa and I will go back tomorrow, and we will go out at night to see the scenery here, otherwise we will come in vain." ”

"How fast!" Huo Rong frowned and said, "Why did you come here in vain, you kid made a profit!"

Hearing this, the young man touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Huo, hurry up! ”

After speaking, the young man waved his hand at Huo Rong, then turned around and ran towards the white-robed old man.

Huo Rong didn't say anything more, turned and pulled a spoonful of red-hot silver water from the stove, and then he began to pick up the small hammer on the table, and then there was the sound of iron pounding.

Returning to the upper shop, following the footsteps of the old man, the young man carried the broken sword, thought about it for a while, suddenly thought of something, and said to the old man: "Grandpa?"

"What's wrong?" Xu Lao stopped.

"Brother's sword, doesn't there be a machine spirit, it's just a ......" the young man asked in a young voice, he knew that it was impossible for Xu Lao to treat himself differently from Shouyi.

Before he finished speaking, Xu Lao hummed softly.

The young man was puzzled and asked, "Why, grandpa?"

"Do you still remember what your grandfather told you about the fate of Shouyi?" said Xu Lao, without looking back, he approached a dusty wooden chair and sat down steadily.

And the young man who followed closely stood behind the old man, nodded, and said, "I know, my brother is the emperor's minister, and his life is compared to ordinary people...... Weaker. ”

After speaking, the young man unconsciously lowered his head, according to fortune telling, it is difficult for a person with a weak life to make a difference in his life, and the face of Shouyi is the face of an emperor, the two are completely opposite, contrary to each other.

But the two have one thing in common, that is, they are short-lived.

Thinking of this, the teenager's mood became low.

Xu Lao said softly: "The poor tell fortunes, the rich count their fortunes, for Shouyi, we can't interfere too much with his "luck", this is not only good for him, but also for us, otherwise, it will destroy the rules of this world...... It's hard for your brother to survive in the world, so from the beginning, when we came here, I didn't plan to let the weapon of righteousness be attached to the weapon spirit. ”

“...... Well, I get it, grandpa. The young man who was listening nodded silently, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, that brother ......."

The young man's voice was stopped, because he saw that the old man had raised his hand, and he didn't say any more.

Xu Lao put down his hand and gradually lowered his eyelids.

Looking at the old man who was breathing evenly, like an old man who had fallen asleep, the young man tiptoed out of the wooden chair and lay on the small wooden bed that was simply put together last night.

With his hands on his head, a broken sword in his ears, and his eyes staring intently at the roof, he pondered for a long time.

Since coming to Nanhai City, he has found that the world is far from what he thinks, nor is it as untrustworthy as it is reported on TV.

Ignorant, he was a little more curious about the world, and gradually closed his eyelids......

Two hours passed, and there was a slight movement by the stone wall, and the boy opened his eyes, just in time to see Huo Rong walking out of the kitchen with a sword.

This time, the boy was completely enlightened, because the sword in Huorong's hand was very good-looking.

The silver blade, the reflective blade, and the hilt were exactly the same as the young man's broken sword, but the color was different.

The hilt of the broken sword is dark red, while this sword is jet black, also carved with the texture of gold thread, which is extremely noble.

Such as a pricey, royal sword.

Because the whole sword is only the size of an adult's palm, it is not only delicate at the same time, but also looks very delicate, just like the self-defense sword that the nobles gave to their descendants, even if someone wants to buy it, they are not qualified to wear it.

Huo Rong smiled and glanced at the young man, walked straight to Xu Lao's side, regardless of whether the other party woke up or not, and said, "Look, how is it?"

Xu Lao opened his eyes, took the silver sword handed over with his bare hands, touched the blade, and said with a smile: "Yes, it is worthy of your hand." ”

"Hey, don't pour me ecstasy soup, it's not good, you'll have to trouble me next time," Huo Rong said reluctantly, and his face turned on.

Regarding Huo Rong's words, Xu Lao ignored him directly, handed the silver sword in his hand to the young man, and said, "How is it?"

After the young man took it, he held it in his hand, and it was still the same touch, but this sword was a little lighter than his broken sword, and it was wielded in the air, light and smooth, and a little more powerful, perhaps because the sword was complete, and when it was wielded, it had its own awe.

Shaoyu stopped waving, stared at the silver sword in his hand, and said, "Yes! Shouyi must like it, he likes shiny things." ”

Huo Rong on the side said: "Although this sword is not as good as your sword, the quality is not bad, at least it belongs to the upper layer, but I have plated a layer of platinum sand on the blade, except for some heirloom level swords, the hardness can not be compared with this sword." ”

"Platinum sand?" Xu Lao frowned slightly.

Huo Rong grinned, squeezed the corners of his mouth, and said proudly: "I don't understand......!

His voice suddenly choked, the smile disappeared for a moment, his face changed as usual, and he waved his hand and said: "You don't understand, you kid put the sword first, don't cut it badly." ”

After speaking, Huo Rong stepped out of the wooden door, and without turning his head, he said, "Let's go! Let's go out and have something to eat." ”