The old man in black said with satisfaction: "Little friend, although your talent is poor, your strength is very good. Here, this is your status bronze medal. ”

His true qi gathered at his fingertips, and he had already engraved Han Feng's name on the bronze medal.

In addition to the bronze medal, he also took out a bottle of liquid.

"You are not an official disciple, so you don't have the cultivation methods of the Nantian Sect, and you don't have disciple clothes, and there is only one bottle of this Qi Gathering Spiritual Liquid. The old man in black explained.

"Thank you, Elder Kuroki. Han Feng didn't care about that.

Elder Kuroki felt that Han Feng had the strength to be defeated, and his voice was gentle, and he encouraged: "Go hard, I am optimistic about you, little friend, I will see you in three months." Now go to the Armory Hall and get a spiritual weapon!"

The armory hall is also easy to find, and Han Feng followed the road sign to find it quickly.

The steward of the Armory Hall was a big-headed elder, holding a wine gourd and taking a nap in a rocking chair.

"Elder Yu, the disciple is a new intern disciple, and Elder Kuroki asked me to come here to collect the weapon. Han Feng was rude and handed over the bronze medal.

The big-headed elder looked at the bronze medal, looked at Han Feng again, and said a little lazily: "Go pick it yourself." Remember not to go up to the second floor, you can't use the spiritual weapon on it, and you will be punished if you go. ”

"The disciple got it. ”

Han Feng took back the bronze medal and walked into the armory hall.

The first floor of this armory hall is very large, with a radius of several hundred zhang, and it is full of all kinds of weapons.

"The spiritual weapons at this level, for intern disciples, are really relatively low-level. Han Feng picked up one spirit weapon after another, and finally put it back, but he didn't find a satisfactory one.

I found a lot of pieces, but I didn't find the one I liked. In the past, he wouldn't even look at these spiritual weapons, but now he is an intern disciple, so he can only choose from here.

"Can you find a slightly more satisfying ......?"

At this moment, Han Feng's sea of qi shook, and the golden bead emitted a faint golden light and flew in one direction.

Han Fengleng hurriedly followed after a pause, and came to a dusty weapon rack.

There is a cold iron broadsword at the bottom, which looks a little strange. The faint golden light wrapped around the hilt.

"This knife...... It seems to be made of a patchwork? And a weapon like this?"

Han Feng flipped through the booklet introducing weapons, and found that this knife was called the Seven Star Knife, looking at the picture showing that this knife was made of seven flying knives, if the true qi was enough, it could open the mechanism and split the big knife into seven flying knives, and the seven flying knives that could fly under the control of true qi.

It weighs three hundred pounds, and ordinary people can't pick it up, let alone hold it and fight with people.

And because of this, it can be split.

However, Han Feng likes the style of this cold iron broadsword very much, and has never seen it.

"This big knife hasn't opened yet, it seems that if the true qi is enough, it will automatically open the edge?" Han Feng looked at the cold iron big sword, feeling a vicissitudes of life from above.

The entire broadsword is made up of seven throwing knives, and if you look closely, you can see that each knife is also carved with some ancient runes.

"It's not okay to slash people with this knife, it's almost the same as swatting people, like swatting flies. Han Feng muttered to himself.

Han Feng picked up the cold iron broadsword and prepared to register and leave.

The big-headed elder in the rocking chair glanced at the big knife on Han Feng's shoulder, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Boy, you have thought about it, choosing such a heavy big knife is asking for trouble." ”

Han Feng smiled: "Thank you for the reminder, I don't know if there is any special origin for such a heavy broadsword?"

As he spoke, he put down the knife, only to hear a muffled sound, because it was too heavy, and half of the blade was plunged into the soil.

The big-headed elder twisted his chin and shook his head, "Before I took over here, this big knife was here. As for the origin, I don't know, at least it's a hundred years old. ”

"That's right......"

"I said, boy, you should change one as soon as possible, how can you use this knife? ”

"If you don't change it, it's it!" Han Feng said with a smile, the more he looked at this cold iron broadsword, the more pleasing it was to the eye.

"What a stubborn boy, okay, let's go!"

Han Feng bowed and said, "Elder Xie." Then he took the seven-star sword out of the armory hall.

Walking out of the armory hall, the disciples on the road all paid attention to the seven-star broadsword carried by Han Feng, and they were all very surprised.

"Who is this? actually chose the Cold Iron Seven Star Knife that no one has ever chosen?"

"It's a new face, it seems to be a new intern disciple. ”

"I have a lot of strength, but I just see that this cultivation is too weak, and my brain doesn't seem to be very bright. ”

Ignoring the discussions of the people around him, Han Feng felt that this seven-star cold iron broadsword must not be simple. Compared to those low-level spiritual weapons, this big sword is good, and carrying it all day long is also good for cultivation.

"Look, Yan Luo Sect is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people around them turned their eyes to the sky.

In the sky, there are three people standing on a huge fan spiritual weapon, in the middle is a beautiful middle-aged woman, a young man and a woman on both sides, the man is handsome, and the woman is beautiful.

"It's the people of the Yan Luo Sect, why are they here?" someone asked.

"You don't know this, in more than two months, there will be a martial arts competition of the Falling Moon Sect, the Yanluo Sect, and our Southern Heaven Sect, and they should have come to discuss the martial arts competition. ”

"That female disciple is really good-looking, is there any woman in our entire Nantian Sect who is more beautiful than her?"

Han Feng also set his sights on the sky. The woman on the flying fan was dressed in white, delicate and dusty, like a fairy descending to earth, who is it if it is not Yu Wushuang?

His eyes became deep, complex and indifferent, and Han Feng said in a low voice: "If we meet again so soon, I will definitely kill back." ”

Yu Wushuang in the sky seemed to sense that someone was watching him, so he glanced down, but at this time, Han Feng had already disappeared into the crowd.

"A sense of déjà vu. Yu Wushuang muttered.

The handsome young man hurriedly said, "What's wrong, junior sister?"

"It's fine. ”

......

Han Feng had already come to a secluded mountain within the sect.

It is also lined with ancient trees, but it is much smaller than the three main peaks in the east, west and north.

Each flying knife of the Seven Star Cold Iron Broadsword is engraved with a star pattern, and there are exactly seven stars on the entire broadsword, and it seems that the name of the Seven-Star Knife comes from this.

Han Feng slashed his finger with his fingertips, dripped a drop of blood on the Seven Star Knife, and began to drip blood to recognize the master.

In the next breath after the blood was low, the knife body shook, and with a faint flash, a huge piece of information poured into Han Feng's mind.

The huge information that suddenly appeared made Han Feng couldn't help the pain in his head, and he half-knelt down with a knife.

Long......

"This ...... There is actually a body forging secret technique in this seven-star sword...... Only the blood will be triggered by recognizing the Lord, Heaven and Earth Body Forging Technique!"