Xiao Feng blew on the heavy sword, and after the dust on the sword body was blown off, all the original talents of the heavy sword leaked out, and the whole body of the sword was pure black.

Xiao Feng wanted to pick up the heavy sword and watch it well, but when he held the hilt of the sword with his hand and lifted it hard, he found that he couldn't lift it, and he couldn't lift it with all his strength, and then he barely moved the heavy sword a little bit when he went into battle with both hands at the same time.

Call......

Call......

Xiao Feng gasped for breath, (your sister's bastard!) What kind of thing is this TM sword made so heavy......

I'm so good that I have 600 catties of strength now, and I still have to use all my strength to barely move a little.

The more Xiao Feng thought about it, the more angry he became, no! I still have to ask you, you wait for Lao Tzu! When I come back in a month, he came out of the armory in a huff......

Fauber, what is that heavy sword in the corner of the armory?

I don't know the origin of that sword, I only know that your father bought it from a small vendor's stall, and I don't know the rest.

I see, Third Young Master, didn't you choose your favorite weapon? Not yet, but I already have a goal, Third Young Master, you don't want to use that heavy sword, right? Yes, I want that heavy sword.

Third Young Master, you can't help it, you don't know that the heavy sword weighs 1,200 catties.

Normally, if a martial artist wants to wield it, it is impossible without refining the bone double, even if it is an innate divine power, it must gather at least nine qi to barely be able to hold it.

I know, Fu Bo, you may have forgotten my current qualifications, I now have a hundred catties of strength more than ordinary martial artists every time I raise one weight, and I should be able to come back and walk it when I gather six pounds.

Well, since the third young master has self-confidence, he can take it away with a heavy sword.

Then I won't stop it, I'm looking forward to the third young master coming back to get the heavy sword......

After Xiao Feng left, Fu Bo came to Xiao Shan's study, and the third young master chose the heavy sword.

Oh, that kid really chose that heavy sword, did you already know that the third young master would......

Hahaha......

Hahaha......

Xiao Shan laughed, otherwise, with Feng'er's current great strength, the ordinary weapon Taiqing was not suitable for him at all, and he could only choose that sword.

Although the heavy sword is said to be a second-grade mid-grade weapon, ordinary third-grade and lower-grade weapons cannot leave dents on its sword, and I don't know what material it is made of......

At this moment, in Xiao Feng's room, there are still two months left before the Earth Soul Spring Competition, I have to work harder! Then he took out the cultivation resources sent by Fu Bo.

Yo he! Dad is very generous this time, there are three grades of elixir fire fairy grass (fire fairy grass, only grow near the extremely hot fire mouth) Usually we only give the second grade elixir in our cultivation (the elixir is divided into a first-grade elixir, a second-grade elixir, and so on until the ninth-grade elixir) Dad seems to have made a bloody investment this time, usually the three products are shared by him as heirlooms, and he is not willing to give them to the eldest brother and the second brother.

Xiao Feng placed the Fire Fairy Grass and the rest of the second-grade elixir around him, sat down cross-legged and then entered the cultivation state, only to see that the light on the medicinal herbs gradually dimmed, and the aura of the medicinal herbs frantically surged towards Xiao Feng's dantian, and the night passed quietly and silently in this calm cultivation state~

The next morning, as soon as the rooster crowed, Xiao Feng came out of the cultivation state, after yesterday's cultivation, Xiao Feng did not feel a trace of fatigue, but felt refreshed......