Chapter Seventy-Two: The Stick

Each sect has its own exercises, and similarly, in order to facilitate practice, each sect also has its own exclusive weapons, the Tang Dynasty government often uses swords, the Huasheng Temple is a folding fan, and the Heavenly Palace is a double hammer......

Although there are occasional exceptions, only one thing Qin Lu can be sure of is that among the fifteen sects, there is absolutely no use of long sticks. At the very least, no one would use such a fire-breathing stick engraved with spell marks!

"This weapon is indeed rare......"

Liang Yuan held the stick in his hand, and he faintly felt a burning sensation. Even without its owner's energy supply, the spell on the stick flickered as if it were an independent, self-contained weapon.

"There are sticks among the immortals, but as far as I know, the Xuan Cai'e clan uses short sticks, and they are used as magic staffs. These people use it directly to hit, which is kind of interesting......"

"In other words, it's not a member of the fifteen sects?"

Qin Lu felt a little headache, when did a loose cultivator independent of the fifteen sects appear in the territory of Datang?

And looking at the strength of the other party, how can it be a martial artist above the fourth order, although it is not very powerful, but considering that this is just a group of casual cultivators who have no resources and exercises to support, it is a little abnormal to be able to reach this level.

"The other party has a clear goal, it seems that he is coming directly to the little brother, looking at the appearance of these people, I'm afraid it is not an ordinary organization, the little brother should be careful these days!"

"What do you mean, they will come again?!" Qin Lu asked.

"It is estimated that eight or nine is not far from ten!"

Liang Yuan nodded, grabbed the center of the stick with both hands, and wiped it to both sides, and heard a soft snap, and the rune seal covering it was broken, revealing the appearance of the stick itself.

"Although I don't know where these people come from, I recognize the material of this stick!"

With that, Liang Yuan threw the iron rod to Qin Lu across the table. The runes have been removed, and there is no cover on them. Qin Lu saw that it was a charcoal-like material, black. But when he pinched it, it seemed to be a little soft, and with Qin Lu's strength, he only used five points of force to directly pinch out three small fingerprints on it.

"This can't be Mithril, right?"

Qin Lu didn't raise his head, and asked casually.

"Little brother has also heard of this material?" Qin Lu's words made Liang Yuan a little surprised, "This is a special metal from the Western Regions, a very rare existence, how can little brother know this when he is in the mainland?"

Pure, can I tell you?

A black line floated across Qin Lu's forehead, there is such a material in many games, and the material of this thing is a little soft, so he said casually, who knew that in this world, there are really similar materials.

"It seems that I have heard someone say it, and I have forgotten almost everything about it!" Unable to explain, Qin Lu could only choose to pretend to be confused, "If you know, you might as well listen to it, these people can't come from the Western Regions and make a special trip to kill me, right?!"

Liang Yuan frowned slightly, obviously not believing Qin Lu's statement, but his opinion of him couldn't help but improve a lot.

This person, revealing mysteries everywhere, opened a tea stall, and solved the imperial examination level that so many people couldn't pass, and now he came to Chang'an, not to mention, he actually got the mount of the chief disciple of the Tang Dynasty Mansion to his home as a pet.

Mithril is a rare mineral that has just been discovered from the Western Regions in recent years, and only those top forging masters know their true details, but this guy recognized it just by looking at it.

What terrible eyesight!

Qin Lu couldn't hear what Liang Yuan was thinking, but this was a lucky thing, otherwise, it would really be a shame to die.

casually pulled a noun, and covered this big tall hat, if you knew about the summoning of nearly a thousand summoned beasts in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda some time ago, I was afraid that Liang Yuan would kneel down and shout on the spot!

"Since you know Mithril, I guess the little brother also knows a little bit about the art of forging......" His gaze stayed on Qin Lu for a moment, and Liang Yuan said to himself: "As we all know, the spell seal is caused by the condensation of spiritual energy, and it is also one of the basic conditions for constructing a magic circle. However, ordinary materials simply cannot withstand too many spell marks, and once there are too many marks, they will dissipate directly. Mithril is different, this strange metal, just a small piece the size of a finger, can absorb the entire aura of a fifth-order martial artist, not only will it not collapse, but it will have a unique degenerative reaction......"

Speaking of this, Liang Yuan pointed to the stick in Qin Lu's hand, "Just like the short stick that the two people held, Mithril originally didn't have its own attributes, but that weapon, even if it didn't have the input of spiritual energy, changed the power of flames on its own! It can be said that this weapon alone can increase the destructive power of the weapon by more than three percent!"

Qin Lu played with the stick in his hand without saying a word, Liang Yuan's words reminded him of the gem system in the game in his previous life, inlaid with sun stones can increase damage by eight points, and inlaid with red agate can increase hits by twenty-five points, these two points, judging from the results alone, are almost identical.

"Brother Liang is from the Western Regions?"

After a moment of silence, Qin Lu glanced up at Liang Yuan, knowing so much inside information, if he said that he had nothing to do with that side, he would not believe it.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Lu's words fell, Liang Yuan laughed.

"Well~ There's nothing to hide, my brother has a little power in the Western Regions, and he's bored, I'll go over there and wander around, and I know more!" After a pause, he said: "It's because I know more, so I advise my little brother that it's better for you to bother to investigate the attacker." A month ago, someone secretly gathered a team in the Western Regions, and if nothing else, the two who died were their people!"

Chiyou, tentacle monster, raider, Western Regions ......

By now, Qin Lu was no longer surprised, there were no rare mood swings, and when he heard this, he just nodded and said, "Chang'an is under martial law, probably because of them." It's okay, I'll go to Su Su in a few days and ask her to see what she has to say......"

Susu ......

The unintentional title made Liang Yuan shudder, he really couldn't think of what the relationship between Qin Lu and that person was, and he even called out his girlfriend name......

Or is this guy actually a hidden boss, deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and teasing them in Jianye City?

Looking at the two high-level goblins beside Qin Lu, who were riding on the Kaitian Beast and arguing with each other, Liang Yuan felt more and more that his judgment was right.

can sign a contract with such a summoned beast, but he is only a second- or third-order low-level martial artist, are you kidding?!