Chapter Seventy-Five: Lightning Strikes Wood

People, no matter what world they are, the vast majority of them can't escape the word "greed".

The old pavilion master has just announced that the first floor of the Sword Pavilion will be discounted and dumped to show his gratitude.

The onlookers rushed in to buy, and those who ran fast had already grabbed several swords, and those who ran slowly had to fight for a sword.

There are monks and mortals.

Monks buy swords for protection, but mortals mostly buy swords for money.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is very popular, and it is easy to find people who use swords around you, and it is a good choice to resell them at a higher price.

Even if they can't change hands for a while, they can wait, after all, they will have to wander in the endless sea for fifty days.

The Sword Forge Pavilion was only on sale for one day, and the rest of the days were a great opportunity for them to change hands.

Even if it is doubled and sold, it is still six percent off the normal price of the Sword Casting Pavilion, and it is also a suitable deal for monks who have not bought the discounted money of the Sword Casting Pavilion and come to buy resale items.

"It's okay, the reputation of the Sword Casting Pavilion should be preserved. ”

The old pavilion master has taken over the Sword Casting Pavilion from the previous generation of pavilion masters for more than 50 years, and has experienced countless mall deceptions, and has seen a lot of ups and downs, and his mentality has long been sharpened very stable.

Money is just a number for him, and his vision has become very long-term, he will not bother with the gains and losses of a city and a pool in front of him, he is concerned about the long-term future, as long as the Sword Casting Pavilion can exist for a longer time, the amount of money can be infinitely magnified.

Although it is said that it is sold at a three-fold discount today, it seems to have suffered a loss, but in fact it is not, this is a remedy, to remedy the reputation that the Sword Casting Pavilion may lose in the eyes of the public, as long as the reputation is maintained, the Sword Casting Pavilion can continue to stand tall on this island, and it can continue to make money.

Having said that, the mood of the old pavilion master is still very bad, the kind that is extremely bad.

Today, from Xiao Ke's appraisal to the firm success of holding the sword, it is in accordance with the procedure, and it is the normal business status of the Sword Casting Pavilion. However, it was this prince who messed everything up, of course, his grandson was also at fault, but as a grandfather, he must be biased towards his grandson, and he decided that it was Wang Gongzi who led his little grandson astray and did something wrong.

After hating Wang Gongzi, the old pavilion master had a headache again, because Wang Gongzi's father, his father was also surnamed Wang, and he was the squadron leader of the island guard.

In terms of strength, the old pavilion master is on par with him. But someone else has a position, is the management on the island. It just so happened that the Sword Forging Pavilion was within the scope of his management.

For the better development of the Sword Pavilion. The old pavilion master not only gives the old king face on weekdays, but also gives gifts during the New Year's holidays.

However, repeated respects led to the nose and face of Wang's father and son, first Lao Wang wanted more dividends, and then Xiao Wang took his grandson.

Now he is not an outsider in his own store, and he has made such a farce.

The old pavilion master couldn't bear it anymore, and was already beginning to wonder if he had fed Lao Wang too fat, so that others no longer regarded him as an equal.

Just when the old pavilion master was in a complicated mood, Wang Gongzi put his face up very appropriately.

He didn't have the same facial expressions as Xiao Ke, and he didn't have the six senses as powerful as Xiao Ke, so he didn't know that the old pavilion master had begun to anger their father and son in his heart.

still maintains the style of a son, and says the scene, "Old pavilion master, there are many offends in today's affairs, it is the boy who is abrupt, and it also affects the old pavilion master, you......"

"Wang Gongzi, there is no need to say more, this matter is over, please go back!"

Wang Gongzi knew at this time that the old pavilion master was dissatisfied with himself, but thinking about his father's teachings on weekdays, people with status, treat others generously, others can not bird themselves, and their attitude must be good, "That, Brother Tang's injury is not serious, I have the best medicine here." ”

"No need, I will deal with Tang San's injury. From today onwards, during the period of time when he is in the imperial capital, Tang San will stay in the pavilion to study, and he will not be able to accompany Wang Gongzi to continue to have fun in the future, and he will still be able to take care of it. After the old pavilion master finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Wang Gongzi, and an unpredictable teleportation disappeared from Wang Gongzi's face.

"Phew, old fox, pretending to be forced, I'll ask my father to add your example money when I go back. ”

Wang Gongzi left with a gloomy face, thinking in his heart how to go back to tell the old pavilion master to his father who was the squadron leader.

......

In the suite of one million taels of gold on the island, Xiao Ke sat cross-legged on the spirit stone bed, pulled out the long sword that was almost white, and looked at it carefully.

The blade of this long sword is four fingers wide and about a meter long.

There is a distinct pattern on the blade, which is the result of a lot of tempering at the time of casting.

However, that's not what attracts Shock's six senses, it's the humble knob made of wood that is the key.

"Is this lightning striking wood?"

Thunder strikes wood, thunder blesses, charred black as charcoal, extremely hard, and there is an occasional sound of electricity!

According to the records on the tree, Xiao Ke verified them one by one, and guessed that the piece of wood that made the handle was lightning strike wood nine times out of ten.

"I really picked up a baby, but fortunately I didn't give up. ”

There are four kinds of lightning strike wood, Fan Lei Fan Wood, Fan Thunder God Wood, Tian Lei Fan Wood, and Tian Lei God Wood.

Mortal thunder refers to the normal operation between heaven and earth, the clouds and rain, and the thunder without will.

Van wood, common varieties of trees, shaped like peach, fir.

Heavenly thunder, step thunder, one of the divine thunder, powerful thunder with will.

The sacred tree, a rare tree in the world, grows mostly in people and rare areas, has spirituality, has special attributes, such as the tree of the earth that symbolizes the power of life, and the tree of the burning god of heaven that carries the destructive power.

Each of these four lightning strikes is a rare treasure.

Even if it is the lowest-level Mortal Thunder Wood, although the tree that carries the power of thunder does not have attributes, the power of Mortal Thunder is infinite.

If it is full force to stimulate the lightning strike wood, the power is also extraordinary, and it is equivalent to the Xuan-level seven-grade combat skill used with all his strength.

As for other lightning strike trees with a higher level than Fan Lei Fan Wood, the power is even more powerful, and according to the different trees, it also carries the power of other attributes, mutating into special attributes such as wind thunder and fire thunder.

It's just that these are very rare, and on this continent, only some profound big sects have collections.

Now Xiao Ke has succeeded in a piece of Van Lei Fan Wood, which is enough for him to be happy for a long time.

"Go out and try your might!"

Xiao Ke was eager to know the true power of the lightning strike wood in his hand, and hurriedly ran to the martial arts arena behind the suite with his sword.

There are many wooden stakes and stone pillars of different thicknesses in the martial arts arena, which are rare equipment for testing the power of moves.

"Although the energy of lightning strike wood can be regenerated, it has a long cycle. It must not be released all at once, this time it is enough to release a quarter of the power, and the rest is left in an emergency as a means of saving life. ”

Lightning Strike Wood is not a one-time use item, and the thunder power contained in its body can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and transform itself.

The speed of its transformation depends on the grade of the wood itself, like mortal wood, it takes a long time, and it takes at least ten days to fully replenish all the power of thunder.

If it is completely used at one time, and it happens to encounter danger, the lightning strike wood without the power of thunder is not as good as a piece of broken copper and iron, and Xiao Ke will not let himself have a situation where he has no rice to cook.

"Thunder!"

Xiao Ke is already very proficient in the mastery of the thunder sword technique, and the second move is almost a raise of his hand.

Almost without delay, three thin blue sword lights condensed by thunder qi roared out with the real iron sword.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Accurately hit a stone pillar the size of an adult man's waist, knocking half of the stone pillar off.

"This is a platinum stone pillar blessed by the yellow-level nine-rank vajra talisman, one move can blast off half of it, my thunder sword technique has been completed, and the power has increased by at least three layers compared to before. ”

The platinum stone pillar was already extremely hard, and the slash of an ordinary sword could not leave a mark on it.

Now with the blessing of rare defensive talismans such as the yellow-level nine-rank vajra talisman, the strength has reached a new level.

The thunder sword technique that Xiao Ke learned is a yellow-level six-grade combat technique, which can be broken in one move, and it is impossible to do it without consummation.

"Try the power of blessing a quarter of the power of lightning strike wood again!"

Xiao Ke only released a trace of aura into the lightning strike wood, and received a strong response from the thunder power contained inside.

The power of the thunder was like a river bursting, hitting Xiao Ke's palm with great intensity and enthusiasm, trying to count them all.

"It seems that you have been holding back for a long time, and the reaction is so strong, even so, then your master and I will give you a chance to prove yourself, five layers of power, thunder!"

Xiao Ke temporarily changed his mind, since the desire to be released by the thunder force was so strong, then he pushed the boat down the river, and directly burst out with the power of the fifth layer of the lightning strike wood.

Same moves, same sword, same user.

Breaking Thunder once again used it like a cloud, but the power was two notches higher than before.

Originally, the sword light composed of light blue thunder qi had become much clearer at this time, and the outline of the sword could already be seen completely, and there was still a faint trace of electric wires that were wandering around like hair.

"Go!"

Xiao Ke urged the sword light to hit the new platinum stone pillar, and the three lights and a sword rushed out, with a "boom", after the endless smoke and dust, the upper body of the intact stone pillar directly turned into nothingness, leaving a section with uneven sections and inserted into the ground.

"The lightning strike wood really lives up to its reputation, just using the power of the fifth layer, it can enhance the power of the 'thunder breaking' by double, the master has it, hehehe, the opponents below the fourth layer of the foundation are all scum, and even, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can also have the power to fight with all his strength to urge the lightning strike wood to make a move. ”

The presence of lightning strikes wood doubled Shock's confidence.

On this island, the strength of the personnel is uneven, and among them, there are still many ordinary people who are powerless.

Moreover, most of them are fighting on their own, and the most powerful force should belong to the escort team.

But Xiao Ke is a stunned young man who knows life and death, and will never touch that group of fierce men, as for the others, as long as they are not some old monsters, he has the power to fight now.