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But what Huang You didn't expect was that the sword of Tantai not only did not lend Huang You's magic weapon, but actually warned Huang You. The reason is naturally that the underworld is too dangerous, and the demons are born with the ability to transmit messages, so Yutai Yijian does not agree to enter the underworld.

However, the sword of the mountain was not forcibly stopped, because he was not stupid, he knew that although the hard power of the wild tour was not comparable to his own now, it was also unfathomable, if he really did it with all his might, he would certainly be able to suppress the wild travel, but if the wild tour used the power behind him, then the sword of the mountain was by no means an opponent, and he also knew that the wild tour would definitely not enter the underworld if he was not sure.

Huang You knew that Dean Yutai didn't want to enter the underworld by himself, but he was afraid that he would insist on going, and he didn't want to make a gap between the two sides, so he refused to lend Huang You such a magic weapon. If he told Dean Tantai that he wouldn't blush with him, then Dean Tantai would definitely climb along the pole and directly organize Detour Desert. If you don't say anything about the wilderness, Dean Yutai is like now, if you like to go, there is no magic weapon.

And just when he was wandering in the room of Meng's house in Xifu City and communicating with Dean Tangtai, Mengning's room not far away was playing with the sheath and three swords he bought from the market today. Although it looked damaged, with the cultivation of Mengning Linghai in the later stage, he could clearly feel the little cold light shining on this sword.

Meng Ning pulled out one of them, and slowly swiped his fingers over the sword, although the sword was still as broken as before, but there was a "bang" sound. This voice, if there is nothing, made Meng Ning feel refreshed for a while. Then he gently swiped the blade on his fingers, and the imaginary skin and flesh were full of blood, and the blood did not appear, although the sound was very peculiar, but the broken sword was still a broken sword without any destructive power at all.

"Could it be that I really feel wrong? But this sword obviously gave me a feeling of cold light, and I obviously touched it just now, and the sound was not even a broken sword, or an intact spiritual weapon. Meng Ning was a little puzzled, and thought secretly.

"Ning'er, you're still fiddling with this broken sword. I think you've been deceived. This sword looks very special with one sheath and three swords, but it is so tattered that I am afraid that I can't even cut half of the wood. Meng Ji pushed the door in, and when he saw that Meng Ning was still fiddling, he teased. Earlier, because of the deserted swimming, Meng Ji didn't care much about Meng Ning's purchase of swords.

"Father, this sword is indeed extraordinary, I don't believe that if you pull one out and touch it, it will make a loud noise. Not to mention a tattered sword, even an intact spiritual weapon, I'm afraid there are very few swords that appear when you touch it. Meng Ning was obviously a little unconvinced that his father was not optimistic about the sword he bought, so he handed it directly to Meng Ji and asked Meng Ji to touch it.

"Oh, yes? I'm going to give it a try. Meng Ji caught a sheath of three swords, then pulled out one, and gently stroked the sword body with his left hand, but he didn't expect that just after sliding from the hilt to the tip of the sword, the sword not only made a buzzing sword sound, but also began to vibrate.

"This ......" Meng Ji was also surprised, obviously he had never encountered such a situation, let alone a broken sword, even a spirit sword would not be so easy to be psychic to such a point.

"Haha, what's going on, father, I'm right. This is really not ordinary. It seems that I am not buying a loss. Meng Ning saw that the sword not only buzzed but also began to vibrate, and he was immediately very proud.

Meng Ji nodded repeatedly, "Very good, very good." Ning'er, you hurry up and drop a drop of blood into this sword and try it to see if there will be any changes. "Meng Ji really deserves to be a battle-hardened character, after discovering that this sword is unusual, he directly let Meng Ning drop blood to refine it.

"yes, I didn't think of that! I'll try. Hearing his father's words, Monning hurriedly began to try.

When Meng Ning's blood dripped onto this sword, it was not inhaled, and there was no other change, just like a drop of blood dripping onto an ordinary mortal soldier, Meng Ning did not feel any other special changes at all.

"This ...... Father, why is this?Why didn't there be any reaction after dripping blood on such an extraordinary sword?" Meng Ning, who was originally full of joy, suddenly felt disappointed after seeing that there was no change in this drop of his blood. No matter how extraordinary this sword is, if it can't be refined, it will only sound and vibrate when stroked, but even a piece of wood will be chopped constantly, it is really no different from a waste sword.

Seeing that Meng Ning's blood dripping failed, Meng Ji began to close his eyes and began to scrutinize the broken sword with his divine sense. At first, he also swept it with his divine sense, but he didn't find anything special. This failure to drip blood made Meng Ji suddenly interested, even if it was not for his son Meng Ning, he had to satisfy his curiosity.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a full quarter of an hour, some fine beads of sweat appeared on Meng Ji's face, and this existence of the Jindan Realm actually began to sweat, which was an incredible thing. Finally, Meng Ji's eyes slowly opened, but the look of doubt on his face did not decrease.

"Father, how is it?, have you found anything?" Although Meng Ning had also carefully looked at it with his divine sense before, he was only in the Spirit Sea Realm after all, and his use of divine sense was naturally not as skilled as Meng Jilai, who was in the late stage of Jindan. Therefore, Meng Ning was still full of expectations for his father's divine sense to investigate this sword.

However, as Meng Ji shook his head slightly, Meng Ning was completely deflated and slumped in his chair. "It seems that I really bought a waste sword, and tomorrow I will go to the market to find the person who sells the sword, and he dares to lie to me!"

Meng Ji shook his head and said, "Ning'er, the sword seller didn't lie to you. The one who sells the sword sells it to you according to the ordinary magic weapon when he sells it to you. And I didn't mean to lie to you. ”

"Father, what kind of magic weapon is this. Even mortal soldiers can't compare. After all, it is effortless for a soldier to cut a piece of wood, and this sword can cut even a piece of wood. Monning exhaled.

"Okay Ning'er, I have checked just now and found nothing special, that is to say, the sword will sound and vibrate is not made of hands and feet, but it has its own function, so this is definitely not a mortal soldier. It's just that we can't discover the true secret of this magic weapon with our ability. ”