Chapter 116: Demon Rain
Flower Moon Shadow told the story, and the two of them laughed and went to the fire, looking at the short sword on the fire. Gu Erniang shook her head after seeing it and didn't make an evaluation.
Yang Tianhua looked at it more attentively, and asked Jiang Fengdao, "This is what you found in the morning?"
"Yes, teacher. Jiang Feng said.
"Where did you find it?" Yang Tianhua asked again.
"It was all buried in the ground, and the hilt of the sword hit my foot, so I dug it out. ”
"Well done!" Yang Tianhua nodded, "Judging from the appearance of this short sword, it should be an ancient sword, at least thousands of years old!
Yang Tianhua didn't mean to laugh at Jiang Feng at all, but his attitude was pertinent, which made Jiang Feng quite pleased.
A few of their Royal Beast Department classmates teased each other, and it didn't hurt to joke, but it really made the teacher laugh at him, and he couldn't hold it on his face.
After that, the focus was on the short sword, and when the sword body burned red, Jiang Feng sandwiched it out with two stones, and then smashed it with a tough stone.
Suddenly, the rust spots on the outer layer of the short sword peeled off layer by layer, and most of it was taken off, leaving only the more delicate and slender sword body inside.
Everyone was surprised, because at this time, when they looked at the dagger, they all had an indescribable sense of intimacy. It seems that the dagger is a living thing, beyond the concept of a weapon!
Jiang Feng picked up the short sword again and threw it into the self-made puddle next to it.
"Sneer"
When the scorching sword body met the water, it seemed to be boiling, steaming, and in the blink of an eye, most of the puddle of water was lost.
The sword body was not waiting to be completely cold, and Jiang Feng couldn't wait to wrap the hilt of the sword with a cloth and take it out.
"Huh"
A cold light swept up, and it immediately shocked everyone. Because the hilt of the short sword was still too hot, Jiang Feng only grabbed it in his hand and shook it a few times, and then he had to open his hand and throw away the short sword.
The dagger finally stunned everyone! It fell on a stone, and the blade slashed upward, breaking the stone in two.
Sharp, domineering, and far beyond everyone's thinking.
Jiang Feng was also stunned by the short sword, stuck out his tongue, and didn't go back for a long time.
When the short sword was completely cool, and the short sword was in his hand, Jiang Feng was very happy, and the short sword was like a part of the body that had been extended out, and there was a feeling of flesh and blood.
This should be a famous sword, and it is still extremely sharp after thousands of years of burial in the ground!
Everyone watched, full of envy. To be precise, Jiang Feng still has a good eye for pearls, and he can identify good goods at once, and finally get a good opportunity, if it is replaced by someone else, even if he is awkward, he will directly ignore it.
Du Pengfei stared at this azure short sword with a simple style, and said to Jiang Feng: "Brother Feng, I see that there is handwriting under the sword body, could it be the name of this sword?" ”
Ordinary swords don't have names, but famous swords have their own special names.
Jiang Feng erected the short sword, and sure enough, he saw that there were words at the bottom of the sword body, and two ancient seal characters were engraved on it: "Demon Rain"
Zhang Xiaoyi was the first to read: "Demon rain...... It turns out that this sword is called Demon Rain, a beautiful name!"
"What, what's it called?" Yang Tianhua and Gu Erniang were talking, attracted by Zhang Xiaoyi.
"Demon rain!" Zhang Xiaoyi said.
"It's really demon rain!" Yang Tianhua suddenly became excited, he and Gu Erniang hurriedly walked to Jiang Feng's approach, holding the short sword in their hands.
Jiang Feng really didn't understand why Teacher Yang was so excited, wasn't it just a short sword dug out of the ground? At most, the blade of the sword was sharper, and there was nothing special about it.
This short sword was held in Yang Tianhua's hand for a long time, and after confirming the words on it, Yang Tianhua solemnly handed the short sword back to Jiang Feng.
"Xiao Feng, this sword is a famous sword, and in the historical records of our Dou Ling Realm, it was once ranked in the top ten of famous swords, ranking ninth. Only then did Yang Tianhua slowly tell the allusion about the famous sword demon rain, "Three thousand years ago, there was a very powerful master in the Fighting Spirit Realm, and he was completely different from other masters in the Fighting Spirit Realm, because he didn't have a machine spirit at all, but relied on a strong body, and a short sword called Demon Rain crisscrossed the Fighting Spirit Realm. ”
"One year, several major families he offended joined forces to trap him in a valley, and it is said that there were five or six masters at the Spirit King level at that time, and they were ready to encircle and kill him. However, this person is good at concealment, and he has been dealing with the masters of several major families in the valley, and after half a month, he not only killed the four spirit king-level masters one by one with his nimble skills and a short sword, but also finally succeeded in absconding......"
"Dozens of masters surrounded and annihilated, that person could finally escape, and this matter quickly spread throughout the Dou Ling Realm, however, no one knew his name, only remembered the name of the extremely sharp short sword, this is Demon Rain!"
After Yang Tianhua finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Feng with satisfaction, "We came to the Heavenly Crater this time to look for opportunities, only those who are destined can get opportunities, congratulations, Xiaofeng!"
"So that's the case, it turns out that the demon rain has such an unusual history!" Jiang Feng grabbed the demon rain, and his heart was extremely excited.
Hua Yueying, Gu Erniang, Zhang Xiaoyi, Du Pengfei and Gai Xiaolou are also happy with Jiang Fengdao.
"We're all going to get what to gain. Jiang Feng encouraged.
Jiang Feng got the ancient famous sword Demon Rain, and he couldn't put it down, he planned to design a scabbard for Demon Rain in the afternoon, so that he could carry it with him. However, in the afternoon, everyone continued to search the ruins, and Jiang Feng couldn't find suitable materials, which was quite a headache.
It turns out that the demon rain has been buried underground for so many years, but the sharpness of the sword blade is far beyond imagination, wrapped in cloth, it can cut the cloth, Jiang Feng dare not put it in the backpack behind his back, in case it cuts the backpack, then the problem is even greater.
For a whole afternoon, he was deeply troubled by how to put away the demon rain, but temporarily used the demon rain as a small shovel as a tool for searching.
In the afternoon, Jiang Feng found that Hua Yueying was a little sullen and seemed to have something on her mind.
Jiang Feng realized that he hadn't taken the initiative to find her and chat with her.
"Boss, let's find it together. Jiang Feng walked to Hua Yueying's side for the first time and chatted with her.
Originally, there were still people around Hua Yueying, but when she saw the two of them together, she took the initiative to avoid them.
Hua Yueying glanced at Jiang Feng, "What are you looking for me for?"
"If we find a rare treasure in the afternoon, it's all yours!" Jiang Feng said generously.
"Then are you willing to give me the demon rain?" asked Hua Yueying rhetorically.
Jiang Feng was really reluctant to grab the demon rain, but after thinking about it, he handed the demon rain over ruthlessly, "Here!"
"It's quite generous this time, are you going to let me spend the afternoon, or are you going to really give me the demon rain?"
"I've given it to you!" Jiang Feng felt a pain in his heart as he spoke.
Hua Yueying really wanted the demon rain to pass, but she just fiddled with it in her hand, and then threw it to Jiang Feng, saying, "What you finally get, I won't take away people's love!"
Jiang Feng swept around, there was no one nearby, and asked in a low voice, "Moon Shadow, I see that you are sullen, do you have something on your mind?"
Hua Yueying glanced up at Jiang Feng, "Well, I'm homesick." ”
"If you're homesick, go back and take a look, it's the first time you've come to Mingcheng for the first time. ”
"No, you don't understand, I won't tell you. Flower Moon Shadow said.
"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about happy things. ”