Thank you for the tangled tragedy, the brother's reward and urging, and thank the naked/naked brother for the evaluation vote of the other brother! I can't find the name, I don't know where to look! Sweat! Sorry! T

The weapons of the micro world can be simply divided into two kinds, one is a weapon without spirituality, and the other is a weapon with a spirit.

With spiritual weapons, they are basically holy weapons. As for the artifact, it has never appeared, and the holy artifact is divided into several grades. Although I don't know what the quality of this sword is, as long as it has spirituality, it is a low-grade holy weapon, and it is not comparable to an imperial weapon.

But obviously, this weapon can't be used even if it is brought to the micro realm, because the weapon is too big and it is too inconvenient to dance. But in this world, Wu Huang still does not have a weapon to take advantage of, if he has this sword, then, many moves on the fighting spirit, he can use it through the true qi, which can completely alleviate the embarrassing situation that many moves cannot be used in this world.

When fighting against Jin Chi, Wu Huang could clearly feel from Jin Chi's shots that the difference between having weapons and not having weapons was still very big for a martial artist of their level. After all, they are not super masters of merit and cultivation, and they can achieve the level that nothing around them is not a weapon.

Wu Huang bowed to the skeleton and said, "Senior, offended!" Rather than let this divine weapon continue to be buried here, it is better to follow me and let it be useful. I believe it's what I want to say! "Because from the fact that this divine weapon attacked him on its own before, we can know that this guy is not a master of peace.

A spiritual divine weapon is buried in the ground like this, it is really a tyrannical thing!

Wu Huang walked towards the skeleton, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the blade of the sword.

The scabbard was like a rag, and he turned it into powder with a slight grip. This was not the result of Wu Huang's deliberate exertion, in fact, he didn't exert much strength at all. The reason for this is only because the scabbard has been eroded by it over the years.

Wu Huang's hand directly grabbed the blade of the sword, and a layer of light floated on the blade, directly cutting a hole in Wu Huang's palm. However, Wu Huang's Royal Dragon True Qi was quickly released, blocking the edge of the blade. However, his blood still flowed down the blade.

At this time, Wu Huang saw clearly that this sword was not so much a sword as a sword. Because it resembles a sword, and the blade is narrow, but it has only a single edge. The sharp blade, like frost and snow, with a hint of chill. When Wu Huang wrapped his palm in his true qi and held it, it seemed to struggle.

As it struggled, the aura of slaughter it had had reappeared, and it was more than two or three times more powerful than before.

Wu Huang only felt that his body was frozen and frozen, as if he was frozen, and his sword body trembled slightly, as if emitting the sound of a dragon's groan. Wu Huang allowed those cold and killing qi to invade his body, and then used the dragon true qi to fuse it. In his mind, if he wanted to make this sword and sword communicate with his mind, he had not only to subdue it, but also to make it have the same aura as himself, and this aura was obviously only given to it by the true qi of the dragon.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours・・・・・・

Wu Huang just stood there stupidly, and then his face became more and more pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down.

It wasn't until the scorching sun from the outside world swept across the sky and slipped in all directions that Wu Huang slowly exhaled, opened his eyes, slipped his palm, grasped the hilt, and pulled the entire knife out of the skull's claws. If you only use the Dragon True Qi to destroy that aura, it would actually be very easy. But if you want to fuse the Dragon True Qi into that slaying cold qi, it will not be so easy. This is also the reason why Wu Huang took such a long time to integrate. …,

However, when he held this spiritual weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, and like a sword but not a sword, his heart was so open that he couldn't help laughing.

This knife is very similar to the straight knife that Wu Huang asked the third senior brother to build in the micro realm, and it should be Tang Zhidao. Tang Zhidao, and it is also this kind of divine weapon that has not decayed after countless years, its value can be imagined, even in ancient times, it is worth a thousand gold.

Wu Huang waved the divine weapon in his hand, and then carefully looked at the long knife in his hand. The knife is three feet long, only about one meter, not too long, the blade is thin and narrow, and a dark red blood stain extends from the blade to the tip of the knife・・・・・・ on the back of the knife not far from the blade, engraved with two traditional Chinese characters - red line!

Wu Huang estimated that the red line should be the name of this knife. It's just that for some reason, the owner of this knife would actually give such a magical weapon such a feminine name. It wasn't until Wu Huang took it out and used it later, and cut the person in half with a sword, but because the speed was too fast, when he finished the cut, he found that there was only a red line left on the person's face, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that the person's body split apart, and he understood, 'What does the red line mean!'

After looking at it for a while, Wu Huang put it into the stone bead space.

With the stone bead space, even the scabbard can be saved, and there is no need to make a cultural relics certificate for it, and you can take it out and use it whenever you want

Putting away this magic weapon, Wu Huang walked to the rotten wooden box next to him, wanting to see what else he had gained, but found that in the wooden box, except for some rotten clothes, there was nothing else, not even a few pieces of broken silver, let alone the identity of the skeleton's owner

After looking around, there was nothing else, Wu Huang thought about it, summoned the divine soldiers, cut a big stone in the cave outside, hollowed out it, made a sarcophagus, and then carried it into the stone room, put the skeleton into the sarcophagus, and covered it.

Wu Huang bowed to the sarcophagus and said, "Senior, since the junior is fortunate to get your portable divine soldier, the junior has nothing to repay, so I will put your bones into the sarcophagus as a repayment, hoping that the senior can rest in peace under the nine springs!" ”

After doing these things, Wu Huang's figure flashed and disappeared into the cave. When he came out, he had already returned to his dormitory.

So he looked up the origin of the 'red line' on the Internet, but apparently found nothing. However, he found out what evil qi is, what is evil qi entering the body, and what is called rushing evil....... After looking at these things, Wu Huang realized that the original cold could really be evil qi.

He summoned the red thread, and Zhong Hand gently stroked the back of the knife where the killing qi had converged into the knife body, feeling the fierce aura that was hidden in the knife body, but was still about to move. His form flashed, and he was back on top of the boulder next to the waterhole he had been before.

He held the knife in one hand, pulled a knife flower, and then danced the knife on the boulder at will, he didn't know what knife skills, only how to use the knife strength. Now that he has the red line, he is practicing his touches, and even incorporating the gun moves he learned from Bauhinia Rose into his own knife moves.

But after all, guns and knives are different, and some moves want to be fused, but it is not so easy, even if you know the way of luck, but when you use it, there is a great sense of awkwardness.

Today's Wu Huang has not yet reached the superb realm of 'One Law, Ten Thousand Laws, and will still be restricted by weapons.

It wasn't until the evening that Wu Huang returned to the micro-world for dinner, and then talked about love with Wan Jiang Yiyi, and then returned to the present world.

The days passed in such a simple and monotonous way. Get up in the morning and go to the micro realm, go to the mountain behind the Holy Courtyard to meet the pavilion master, if you can see the Bauhinia Rose, you can fight with her for a while. Of course, after what happened last time, Bauhinia Rose has intensified, and Wu Huang will be brought back to life at every opportunity. …,

Of course, in this process, Wu Huang also took advantage of him, such as touching his buttocks and hitting his chest, and gradually increased. And every time she was attacked by Wu Huang, she would blush, and then come back with gritted teeth.

However, in this fight, Wu Huang learned a lot from her, and at the same time, he gradually integrated knife moves and gun moves together.

In the afternoon, Wu Huang returned to the present world and went to the Xinfang Library in Qingyang County, looking for those miscellaneous books to watch, absorbing those strange knowledge.

For example, books on Feng Shui and numerology. Although Wu Huang doesn't believe in fate very much, after his last trip to the underground cave, he has some faith in the theory of feng shui. At least, those formations that seemed to have been lost or something, he felt that he had encountered them.

Although with his ability, that kind of phantom array couldn't trap him, he had to increase his understanding of this knowledge. It's just that these books are mainly inferences, and there is nothing really about it. However, Wu Huang felt that this was enough, he just wanted to find out. If you really want to learn this kind of legendary thing, if you don't have a master to lead you into the door, you will definitely not be able to find the threshold for practice. Therefore, Wu Huang would not think about these things.

What he is facing now is enough for him to learn.

At the school, Wu Huang still rarely appeared, because he hadn't gone to class for too long, and on the first day he went, he was still watched like an orangutan, which was really not a very good feeling. Although the classmates were very enthusiastic, Wu Huang couldn't stand this enthusiasm.

Yes, after the next day, Wu Huang basically began to skip school again. I only took the final exam, that is, the graduation exam.

Time passed day by day, and although news came from Mei Han on the Tianmen side, the result was that the so-called Qin had never appeared, and one of his disciples came to manage the company. As for the death of Jin Chi and Lao Chao, they ignored it.

This is too inconsistent with the style of the Tsing Yi Club, when did the Tsing Yi Club be so low-key?

In fact, that Qin Protector had already arrived at the Heavenly Gate, and had carefully checked the bottom of Wu Huang, Mei Han and others.

"Master, the parents of the kid surnamed Wu are in Tianmen, why don't I send someone to capture them?" In the outside world, the young man who was the new director of Rizhao Group stood in front of an old man with low eyebrows and spoke. Clear