Wenxiang Courtyard, located in the west of Qinjiazhuang, is about a hundred zhang away from the main hall, surrounded by lotus ponds, and the dark fragrance is overflowing.

In addition to the small courtyard is as vast as the main hall where the main hall is located, the style is completely different, the main hall hall wall outside the vermilion lacquer yellow tile, the wall inside the gold splendor, under the sunlight and the four walls of the candle lamp reflection, each other shines, eye-catching, makes people suddenly proud.

The inside and outside of the small courtyard are the same, all of them are blue bricks and gray tiles, which look a little sluggish, but they are not unleashed and elegant, which can soothe the impetuous people's hearts.

In their spare time, this place is often an excellent place for cultivators in the manor to clear their minds.

Walking through the rippling lotus pond and the green wall covered with green moss, the troubled feelings about Qingyu and Junyao that had been entangled in Qin Shuyu's heart finally stopped for a while at this moment.

He was able to breathe a sigh of relief and came to the door of the two-story blue brick tower, the Qinjiazhuang Library, except for a few core members, other people were not allowed to approach.

Therefore, guarding the circular entrance were two cultivators dressed in green clothes who had cultivated to reach the double level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Of course, if other Qinjiazhuang cultivators need it, they can make a request at the beginning of the month, and the core members will borrow it on their behalf, and they can return it at the end of the month.

Seeing the arrival of Qin Shuyu, whose eyes had recovered from the past, the two guards immediately bowed their hands in unison and said in a loud voice: "Young Zhuang Master!"

The title has been secretly changed, and they have a clear truth in their hearts, and the young master has returned strongly, indicating that the future of Qinjiazhuang can be expected.

Qin Shuyu smiled and nodded, and walked in.

On the second floor of the book building, there are books on the introduction of spiritual practice, as well as some precious calligraphy and paintings, and the first floor is a rubbing of all kinds of travelogue literature and historical works. Of course, the entrance to the dark room, which hides Qinjiazhuang's most precious spiritual tips, spiritual skills, high-quality blades, and precious medicinal materials, is also on this floor.

Qin Shuyu drove the road lightly, turned an extremely ordinary inkstone, and the bookshelf in the corner was automatically moved, and the three-foot-wide square iron plate on the ground bounced up.

He stretched out his hand, stepped on the stone staircase, and entered the dark room.

The dark room is surrounded by smooth stone walls, and an iron frame is embedded in the middle of the stone wall, on which is placed a night pearl the size of an adult man's fist.

Under the illumination of the four night pearls, Qin Zhuofeng had clearly seen Qin Shuyu descending the stone ladder, so he waved his hand and beckoned: "Yu'er, come here, Dad helped you pick these things first, you can try it and see if there is one who is competent." ”

Qin Shuyu quickened his pace and walked to Qin Zhuofeng's side, only to see that on the stone table covered with animal suede, knives, swords, and guns, more than a dozen blades of these three categories had been lined up one after another.

Thinking about it, Qin Zhuofeng also thought that his son was thin and thin, and he was not suitable for making a bulky blade like an axe and hammer.

Qin Shuyu lowered his head and wiped his eyes, walked slowly along the long stone table, the tip of his left finger lightly swiped the grip of these blades, and when he touched the handle of the sixth sword, he suddenly clenched and said, "I'll try this sword first!"

Zheng!

As he spoke, he pulled the blade of his sword out of its scabbard, and the crisp sound of the sword was especially deaf in the claustrophobic dark room.

Qin Shuyu slowly raised his arm, and the sharp sword blade pointed obliquely at the night pearl in front of him, and under the illumination like moonlight, the sword body was more clearly displayed in his eyes.

The sword body is about two inches wide, the whole body is blue and black, and the prominent sword ridge is especially great, until the sword gradually concaves, the color becomes lighter, and when it slowly rises and deepens, until the sword is white.

The whiter it is, the sharper it becomes.

Qin Shuyu couldn't help but sigh: "Good sword!"

Qin Zhuofeng nodded, there was a hint of smugness in his eyes, and he smiled: "Yu'er, you have a good eye, this sword is called Qinghan, but it was only after seven days of hammering and polishing for seven days that Daddy can refine it, you now attach spiritual power to it to see if it runs smoothly?"

Qin Shuyu nodded, and immediately his gaze froze, and the ink-colored chaotic heart fire had reached the tip of his left finger and rushed towards the sword grid, and then from the sword grid to the sword body.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, his lips opened slightly, and he was completely frozen. The smile on the corner of Qin Zhuofeng's mouth beside him gradually disappeared, and he was also stunned.

When the jet-black flame was about to sweep the Sword Peak, it suddenly retreated, slowly condensed like a drop of water, and then fell to the ground and disappeared.

After staying for a long time, Qin Shuyu sneered: "This ......"

He turned his head to look at his father, a puzzled expression, the flames still falling drop by drop.

Qin Zhuofeng came back to his senses, frowned and asked, "Do you have a sense of sluggishness when you use your spiritual power on the sword body?"

Qin Shuyu didn't answer, but put down his arm, pointed the sword peak to the ground, and then increased the intensity of the flame urging, the fire on the sword body obviously skyrocketed, but it couldn't wrap the sword blade, but the speed of the flames dripping was faster.

This situation is like a cultivator who is different from Qin Shuyu can't run a complete Zhou Tian when he is controlling qi, so the use of the blade loses its meaning.

Qin Shuyu still shook his head and said, "It's no problem for the flame to run. ”

Qin Zhuofeng was stunned and said, "This is weird!"

As he spoke, he turned around and handed over a gun in his hand, saying, "Try this." ”

Qin Shuyu nodded, handed over the Qinghan sword, took the gun, and the flames erupted again, however, the result did not change, and the flames still dripped from the head of the spear.

Qin Zhuofeng then handed over the knife again, and then the sword, the gun, the knife, Qin Shuyu tried again in turn, but without exception, they all ended in failure.

In the end, Qin Zhuofeng tried the Qinghan Sword by himself, but he succeeded at the first time, he was so anxious that he scratched his head and said, "This shouldn't be?"

Qin Shuyu hung his head, he was already numb, and was about to give up, thinking about asking Miss Shixin what was going on at night, when he suddenly saw his father pat his thigh and said, "You wait, Dad still has something for you to see." ”

Putting the knife back into the stall on the beast wool, Qin Shuyu had already seen Qin Zhuofeng come out of the inner room holding a cold ice crystal sword box.

Qin Shuyu helped push the blades on the table to both sides, Qin Zhuofeng carefully put down the sword box, and then said with a cautious face: "Yu'er, this sword was obtained by my father in a strange forest deep in the Qianze Mountains when he was young, at the beginning, my father's hand just touched the hilt of the sword, and it seemed to fall into a sea of blood in front of him, and he was instantly stunned by the monstrous killing intent, so when you take the sword, as soon as you feel unwell, you will let it go immediately, understand?"

Seeing his father so stern for the first time, Qin Shuyu nodded hurriedly, not daring to be careless.

Seeing this, Qin Zhuofeng slowly opened the Ice Crystal Sword Box.

Sure enough, the sword box had just been opened, and Qin Shuyu had already smelled a faint smell of blood.

Not long after, the sword box was completely opened, and a three-foot long sword came into Qin Shuyu's eyes.

The sword body is also two inches wide, the whole body is blue-gray, dotted with a few clusters of tree-ring-like sword patterns, the sword spine is only slightly convex, and the sword on both sides slides gently until the sword, and the color gradually fades from dark to light.

Except for the sword, the other structures are no different from the Qinghan Sword, except that at a cursory glance around the sword, there is also a faint layer of scarlet light attached to it.

Leaning over and taking a closer look, you will know that this light is caused by the blood-colored bubbles that frequently emerge from the sword body as fine as dust floating up to half an inch and bursting, as if a pot of boiling poisonous water is constantly bursting out of poisonous bubbles, the poisonous bubbles burst, and the poisonous gas spreads, which is really terrifying!

Qin Zhuofeng said sharply again: "Remember, don't be strong!"

Qin Shuyu took a deep breath, and then, holding his breath, his right hand slowly stretched out towards the blue and black sword hilt, his five fingers trembling slightly.

No matter how strong a person's heart is, when he sets foot in a strange realm, and someone has already encountered a calamity here, he will feel afraid.

When his fingertips touched the blue and black sword stem, as if he had been suddenly pricked by a needle, Qin Shuyu's heart couldn't help but sink, but he didn't take advantage of the momentum to let his fingers bounce away, but grabbed it.

Qin Zhuofeng, who had been watching Qin Shuyu, was suddenly startled, and shouted wildly: "Yu'er, let go!"

He shook his hand, wanting to knock out the strange sword in Qin Shuyu's hand.

Qin Shuyu instinctively drew his sword sideways, dodging the general, he looked at his father, puzzled: "Dad, why did you suddenly make a move?"

Qin Zhuofeng's face was stunned, and he said, "Are you okay?"

Qin Shuyu was stunned and said, "Except for the palpitations that I did have when I started to contact him, I didn't think there was anything wrong?"

After speaking, he also held a beautiful sword flower with his sword, and his face was as usual.

Seeing this, Qin Zhuofeng turned around, took out a bronze mirror from the dark cabinet behind him and handed it to Qin Shuyu, saying, "Look at your eyes!"

Qin Shuyu withdrew the sword body with a twist of his wrist, took the bronze mirror and took a photo, and a pair of strange eyes appeared in the mirror. Around the pitch-black pupils, there was a circle of scarlet qi like the sword in his hand, which was extremely demonic.

However, before he could be surprised, a wisp of black smoke came out of the pupils, which actually attracted the scarlet qi into it, turning into a little red light.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot it.

Qin Shuyu put down the bronze mirror, as if he had lost his soul, and said in a loud voice: "That qi was absorbed by the pupil in my eyes......"

Qin Zhuofeng simply took down a night pearl and held it above Qin Shuyu's head, only then could he see clearly that there was indeed a red spot on the side of the latter's ink-colored pupils, which seemed to be slowly moving in circles.

If the eyeballs are moving, and the red spots are moving, then the red spots are at most a special speck of dust, but the eyeballs are not moving, but they are moving, what is this?

Even if it is a living creature, at least it opens the eyes of a living person, is there anything more absurd and frightening in the world?

This man was still his child.

Qin Zhuofeng's palm waved in front of Qin Shuyu's eyes, and he asked urgently, "Yu'er, are your eyes uncomfortable, can you still see things clearly?"

Qin Shuyu rolled his eyes for a moment, then glared at the night pearl on the wall behind Qin Zhuofeng before he said, "Dad, my eyes are very comfortable......

He swallowed and said with some inaccuracy: "If it weren't for the illusion, I feel like I could see more clearly!"

Qin Zhuofeng was stunned: "How can you see it?"

Qin Shuyu didn't answer directly, but pointed to the Night Pearl on the stone wall behind the stone table, and asked rhetorically, "Dad, can you see what's inside the Night Pearl behind you now?"

Qin Zhuofeng only glanced at it, then shook his head and said, "Dad can only see a cloud of white light. ”

Qin Shuyu said: "I can clearly see that there is a piece of amber inside, and this amber is still a summer cicada with a broken tentacle." ”