Volume 2, The Hidden Dragon Out of the Abyss Chapter 2, Red Huo Knife, Wuming Sword
"Hey, I really don't know what you think, it's exciting outside, but it's more dangerous, if you want to earn spirit stones, you have to do what you can, it's best to find a steady path. ”
Embarking on the path of cultivation, it requires countless resources to accumulate, even if it is a casual cultivation and the strength is not good, it will not take risks lightly.
Speaking of spirit stones, Feng Entourage knew that when he took on the assassination mission, he occasionally got spirit stones, but they were all handed in. Cultivation has reached the innate realm, and the spirit stone can be used to assist in cultivation, and the Blood Clothes Sect has very strict control over this aspect, although Feng Suixing knows that it is a treasure, but he can't use it.
Killers whose life and death are completely manipulated, the Bloody Clothes Sect has no pity at all, when they exchange the body refining pills and tonic pills they have cultivated, each one is ridiculously expensive, and the rewards or rewards obtained from the task will soon be squeezed dry.
Feng Suixing naturally didn't know how much side effects it would have on his future cultivation if it weren't for the Heaven and Earth Essence Milk Easy Muscle Cleansing Pulp, which had completely changed his physique, and the dark injuries that had accumulated in his body over the years, as well as those body refining pills and other residues containing toxins.
"I've always been alone, which makes my seniors smile. ”
The hunchbacked old man looked at him with some pity, he had lived to this age, he understood everything, it was too difficult to survive, let alone an orphan, he couldn't help but caress his head.
"No wonder...... The Xuanyuan Continent is boundless, and you dare to come out and trespass with your cultivation. The strong in this world are respected, a word of discord, the destruction of people all happen from time to time, when you go out, you must be cautious, don't make trouble, and endure it if you can. ”
Feng Suixing waved his hand, for so many years, no one had ever nagged him so much, for some reason, a strange emotion rose in Feng Suixing's heart.
"Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors......"
The hunchbacked old man untied a small bag he was carrying with him and handed it to the wind.
"This is the Qiankun bag, there is space inside, you can hold items, but you can't hold living things, you go to bury the Sword Sect, just hand this over to Zeng Ming. ”
Feng nodded with his head, this task is indeed very simple, just running errands, he took the Qiankun bag. "Yes......"
"Come with me, and I'll give you a weapon. ”
The two came to the back of the thatched hut, and the hunchbacked old man pulled on a ring, and suddenly a tunnel appeared, "Come with me......
In the tunnel, there are countless weapons lying densely, there are everything, each weapon is glowing black, and the quality is far better than the one outside the house.
The wind was dumbfounded, no wonder those weapons, the hunchbacked old man threw them away, these weapons have a hidden aura, and the quality is even better.
"Don't look at it, these barely nine-grade magic weapons, they are more than sharp, and their spirituality is insufficient, so they can't be graded. ”
The ancestor of the Zeng family was an elder of a great refining sect, and the refining techniques were passed down from generation to generation, but unfortunately, the refining qualifications of the descendants became worse and worse. In previous generations, the ancestors could still refine high-level magic weapons, but in his generation, ordinary magic weapons could not be refined.
"Is this just a nine-grade magic weapon?" Feng was puzzled, in his opinion, these weapons were all divine weapons, and the weapons he used were far inferior.
"Hmm...... The way of refining weapons is broad and profound, but no matter what, it is inevitable that a clever woman will not have rice to cook. Ay...... The old man originally wanted Zeng Ming to inherit the mantle of my Zeng family, but unfortunately, this kid has no interest in refining weapons, and everyone has their own ambitions, so I had to break this thought. ”
Infinite boo, remembrance, and helplessness, but in the end, he still respected his grandson's choice, and the sadness of the hunchbacked old man was in full view of the wind.
Feng Entourage was a little envious, Zeng Ming was just a hunchbacked old man's adopted grandson, and having the care of the elders of the family was already a blessing, not to mention, he could still choose the path he wanted to take.
In the center of the basement, on the wooden shelves above, there are more than a dozen long wooden boxes, hanging high. The hunchbacked old man turned his hands behind his back, looking at the empty wooden box above, with admiration in his eyes, these high-quality magic weapons are the brainchild of the ancestors.
"These are the magic soldiers left by my Zeng family, as for the mysterious weapons and treasures, after so many generations, they have all been lost. In my generation, there are only a dozen or so French soldiers, stretch out your palms, and I'll take a look......"
The wind accompanied the old man who didn't know what the hunchbacked old man meant, but he still stretched out his palms, and the hunchbacked old man kept looking at the palms of the wind entourage, and kept nodding his head.
"Your right palm is relatively slender than your left palm, but both palms obviously have calluses and grip marks, and you have a sword on your body, which shows that you are not practicing martial arts in palm art, it seems that you ...... You've practiced swords in both hands, which is rare. ”
The wind was startled, Jiang was old and spicy, and he only looked at his palms, and deduced that he could use a sword with both hands. The left-handed sword is a secret that the wind encompanies it, and few people know about it, even the Bloody Cloth Sect Leader was plotted by the left-handed sword.
"Senior, I can indeed use a sword with both hands. ”
"I'll give you a suggestion, your left palm is slightly wider than your right palm, and your strength is obviously greater than that of your right hand, which is most suitable for making a knife, and the left knife and the right sword can make your strength three points stronger. The sword is heavy on strength and strength, and the sword is heavier on skills, if it can be distracted and used for two purposes, it will be amazing, and it will become a generation of masters. ”
In the eyes of the hunchbacked old man, the wind is obviously lacking in teaching, everyone's talent is different, and teaching them according to their aptitude can give full play to their own strengths.
"The seniors have a point, I don't have martial arts in the sword path at the moment, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will practice the sword with my left hand. ”
Feng Sui nodded, in this regard, he already knew that people who walked on the edge of death every day would do everything they could to enhance their strength, otherwise, he would not have secretly practiced the left-handed sword.
"I will give you a sword and a sword, and the ancestors had a set of swords, which is very suitable for you. As he spoke, he didn't wait for the wind to refuse, and walked directly to the third large wooden box and took it down.
The long sword was long and narrow, revealing a black light, murderous, and the hunchbacked old man's index finger flicked on the sword, and there was a soft sound, which was very pleasant.
The hunchbacked old man obviously preferred the long knife, stroking the thick-backed long knife, and with a wave of his hand, a red light of Huohuo praised.
"It's really a good knife, the knife is called Honghuo, the name of the sword is Wuming, and the name is well deserved!" After speaking, he handed it to the wind and accompanied him.
"Remember, wealth is not exposed, although it is only a law soldier, but there are not a few things that kill people and seize treasures. You take another sword weapon in your hand, and usually carry it with you, and it is best for the mage to put it in the Qiankun bag. ”
Feng nodded with his head, Gu Qingyang's background was extraordinary, but the magic weapon in his hand was not necessarily better than this sword. It's not that the Gu family can't give Gu Qingyang a better one, it's just that his cultivation is still low, and once he is targeted by someone with a heart, it is easy to be calculated.
"Senior, this gift is too valuable......"
The hunchbacked old man sighed. "Take it...... Put here is dust, my family has ancestors to teach, send destined people, you can come to this valley, you are destined to be the people. ”
As the hunchbacked old man said, they are really destined people, and the wind follows them to jump down from such a high peak, and they can still survive, and their lives are not ordinary.
The Zeng family has lived in seclusion in this valley for several generations, and the hunchbacked old man rarely goes out, this valley is too hidden, a small entrance passage, if no one guides it, it is impossible to find it.
"Yes......" is no longer hypocritical when the wind accompanies him.
Although the two have not been together for a long time, in the heart of Feng Entourage, the hunchbacked old man is really a senior worthy of respect. A few days later, under the guidance of the hunchbacked old man, the wind followed him out of the hidden valley.
After more than half a month of getting along, Feng Suixing had a preliminary understanding of the cultivation world, and it turned out that he had been living on the edge of the Western Regions.
The Xuanyuan Continent is boundless, with countless miraculous treasures, exercises, pills, magic weapons, etc., which are the foundation of monks. It is said that martial arts and exercises are divided into four levels and sixteen levels, with the Heavenly Rank being the highest inheritance and the Yellow Rank being the lowest level.
The law is not passed on lightly, and the exercises and martial arts are generally in the hands of the three sects, which is also a means for the upper sects to control the world. Sects above the third grade, collectively known as the upper three sects, are eligible to establish subsects in the county government under their control.
The magic weapon is mainly divided into spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, mysterious weapons, magic weapons, etc., and the magic weapons are divided into nine products, mysterious weapons and treasure weapons, which are divided into low-level, middle-level, upper-level, top-level or called the best four grades. There are only relevant records of the magic weapons above the spiritual weapon, and the hunchbacked old man has never seen it.