Chapter 57: Thunder Sword
Luo Xiang'er returned to the house, went to Luo Qingyang's room first, saw that he was packing his clothes, and asked, "Brother, do you need my help?" Luo Qingyang gently touched her head and said softly, "Brother, it's over." Xiang'er, tell my brother about today's knockout round. ”
Luo Xiang'er didn't sell it to her brother, she directly told him the names of the classmates who could participate in the ring tomorrow, and then began to talk about the content of each project and some details that she thought would be inspiring, of course, Li Batian and the three followers of the bear were indispensable.
Luo Qingyang had a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and said: "Fortunately, Xiang'er is here, participate in the competition for my brother!" Luo Xiang'er replied seriously: "Brother, if this is one of your concerns in the secular world, I will participate for you." Brother, how many places do you want me to get? Luo Qingyang's eyes flashed: "Xiang'er, I really hope that you can represent Qingzhou to participate in the big competition of the Five States Continent and achieve good results!" However, Xiang'er, as long as you do your best, it doesn't matter how many names you can get. "Good!"
Luo Xiang'er took out the twenty small jade bottles that had been sorted out before from the small storage bag: "Brother, this is a hundred Hui Yuan Pills and a hundred Qi Replenishing Pills, you can put them away." When you arrive at the sect, although the prescribed pills will be distributed in a certain amount every month, the amount is too small, and it may not be suitable for you to use now. No matter how good the pills are, they also have erysipelas, and they can't be relied on to cultivate, but they can assist in cultivation, and don't give up eating because of choking. These pills are all top-grade pills, if the Huiyuan Pill and Qi Replenishing Pill issued to you by the sect are high-grade or medium-grade, you can use our own, those low-grade pills You can give favors or put them away. If it's not enough, I'll refine it for you, use it when you need to, don't feel distressed. ”
Seeing that Luo Qingyang put all these medicines into the storage ring, Luo Xiang'er took out a medium-grade black storage bag from the space: "Brother, this storage bag is for you to use closely, don't hang it outside your clothes." I suggest that you keep the more valuable items separately, such as pills, you can put half of them in the storage ring and half in the storage bag. Because whether it is within the sect or between the sects, snatching by force or even killing people and stealing goods happens from time to time, so don't show off your wealth before you have the ability to protect yourself, and don't put all the good things in a place where others can see them at a glance. By the way, the storage ring and storage bag should be marked with their own mark, if not, please teach you from your master. ”
Luo Qingyang remembered seriously, he didn't know why his sister knew so much, and his sister didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask; But he knew that his sister cared about him and really cared about him.
Luo Xiang'er thought for a while and asked, "What weapon is my brother using now?" "I usually practice swords." "Can you show me?" "Absolutely."
Luo Qingyang took out a bronze sword from the storage ring and handed it to his sister, Luo Xiang'er took it and looked at it, this is only a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is the most final weapon in the eyes of the monk. Suddenly, Xiao Ding's unbearable voice came from his head: "This is a piece of garbage!" ”
Luo Xiang'er maintained the posture of looking at the sword, in fact, part of the divine consciousness had already entered the weapon room of the space, and she was very satisfied to pick out a thunder sword that belonged to the top grade treasure.
Luo Xiang'er returned the bronze sword to Luo Qingyang, and took out the Thunder Sword and handed it to him. I saw Luo Qingyang's eyes widen and he looked the sword in his hand up and down: this is a three-foot-long hard sword, and a majestic thunder beast is carved on the hilt, and the sword body is black but glowing with a faint purple glow, and it is not ordinary at first glance. Luo Qingyang carefully stroked the sword body with his hand, and his affection was beyond words. Suddenly, the sword roared, and the sword body kept trembling. Luo Xiang'er hurriedly said: "Brother, let's recognize the Lord with blood." "Is that okay?" "Of course, that's for you."
Luo Qingyang slashed his fingers on the blade of the sword, dripping blood on the sword. When the Thunder Sword absorbed ten drops of blood, the light shone brightly, and the sword body was bright white, and Luo Qingyang immediately felt that a wonderful connection had been established with the Thunder Sword. Gradually, the white light dissipated, and the sword body returned to its original appearance.
"This is the Thunder Sword, a growth-type high-grade treasure weapon, which will be upgraded in the future as your strength increases. Although this sword is not enough to make the eyes of monks above the Yuan infant stage red, you should not show it to others easily. There are many monks in the place where you are going to be below the primordial infancy, and they may be killed for their money! ”
Luo Qingyang nodded solemnly.