Chapter 0225: The Secret of the Rusty Sword
Qin Hao swallowed his saliva and said depressedly, "Your action is dangerous, I ate your salted cucumber, and now it's on fire!" ”
Li Weiwei grinned, seeing that his eyes were glowing green, she didn't dare to tease him anymore.
She waved her little hand and ran back to her house with her ass twisted, still proud of her charm.
I used to feel that my breasts were too big, and running, walking, and the heaviness was uncomfortable.
Now that I've grown up, I realize that having a big chest is also a charm!
Men like this kind of thing, and they like big ones.
After she left, Qin Hao found a whetstone, drew a basin of cold water, and polished the ancient sword auctioned today in the living room.
He poured some water on the sword and sharpened it on the whetstone.
The hilt of the sword shook, as if to express his dissatisfaction.
Qin Hao was taken aback, his heart was like, could it be that the sword also had thoughts?
This is incredible.
The rust on the body of the sword was poured with water and wiped it, and it became more and more obvious, as if it was completely integrated with the sword body, and it was rubbed with terrazzo, but it was not removed at all.
Qin Hao called the system twice and asked it for advice, "System, do you know what the rust on this sword is?" ”
The system said, "One question is a hundred pretending to be worth it!" ”
Qin Hao vomited blood, "Why did you become so wealthy?" ”
Now in his wallet, he has worked hard to save 700 pretending values.
I want 100 for one problem, it's too fucking a fucking cheat.
The system said lightly, "The way to cultivating immortals is to compete with the Heavenly Dao for various resources. No matter what you do, it's never free! ”
"Say, I'm going to see if it's worth it!"
Qin Hao gritted his teeth, couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and paid 100 coercive values to the system.
The system introduced, "Your sword is not bad, the previous master raised his soul in the sword, and he is no longer an ordinary sword." The blood stains on it are the blood of the demon clan, because the power of the bloodline is strong, and the sword soul is completely suppressed. If it weren't for that, ordinary people who approached this sword would have been killed by the sword soul a long time ago! ”
"Sword Soul?"
Qin Hao smashed his tongue and said in surprise, "You mean, this sword has become a refinement?" ”
The system said, "It's not that the sword becomes a refinement, but that there are cultivators who foster the second primordial god in the sword body." The owner of this sword is gone, and the second primordial god has become a mindless killing soul! This spirit sword has become a fierce sword! ”
Qin Hao vomited blood when he heard this, Nima, the sword he bought back for 50,000 yuan turned out to be a fierce sword.
It's a shame that I'm still a baby, and I can't tell if the demon blood on it falls one day, and this fierce sword won't kill me.
He asked the system, "Is there any way to crack it?" ”
The system said, "This is the second problem for you, please pay another 100 pretending points!" ”
"Your sister!"
Qin Hao covered his mouth and almost cursed.
His life was at stake, he didn't dare to be careless, and he endured the pain and paid another 100 pretenses.
The system said, "There are two ways, one is to destroy the sword soul inside, and the other is to find someone else to destroy the sword soul inside." ”
"Done?"
Qin Hao frowned.
The system said, "It's over, can't I explain clearly?" ”
Qin Hao hurriedly said, "You don't need to say this, if I can destroy the sword soul, I will ask you a fart!" ”
The system is not salty or indifferent, "Young people, be calm, don't be excited at every turn!" ”
"Can you do what you said specifically?"
Qin Hao took a breath and calmed himself down.
The system lazily said, "Okay, then be specific!" When you break through the stage of refining qi and transforming gods, you can cultivate spiritual power. When the time comes, you only need to infuse your spiritual power into this fierce sword and destroy the remnants of your original spiritual power. At the same time, it can also erase the demon blood on the sword. ”
"What if you look for someone else? Who can dissolve the sword soul and demon blood? ”
Qin Hao was curious.
The system said, "Nonsense, of course it's a monk, and it must be a monk at the stage of refining qi and transforming gods."
However, I advise you to find a Buddhist disciple. When the disciples of the Daomen see your sword, if they have evil intentions, you will not be able to live.
He removed the evil spirit and demon blood inside, and it was likely that his spiritual imprint would be smashed into this sword. When the time comes, you'll be empty! ”
Qin Hao sighed, and said that he still had to do it himself.
The system comforted him, "Don't rush, take your time." This sword is okay for the time being, the demon blood and the sword soul suppress each other, and no one can help anyone. Moreover, if you help a group of sword souls, give them some essence or true qi to enter. The power of the sword soul surpasses the demon blood, and it can exert some of the spiritual power of this sword. It's far from dealing with monks, but it's more than enough to deal with ordinary people! ”
Qin Hao thought about it, and sent some essence into it today, and this sword was indeed steep and bright.
It turned out that the balance between the sword soul inside and the demon blood outside was broken, no wonder everything returned to its original appearance after blinking.
After the essence was consumed by the sword soul, the demon blood re-suppressed the sword soul, and after reaching the balance, it became what it is now.
He picked up the rusty sword and looked at it, the name on it was obscured by rust, and he didn't know what it was called.
Qin Hao could feel that the owner of this sword must be extraordinary, and perhaps he was still a hero who punished evil and promoted good.
Otherwise, how could it be stained with demon blood.
His heart was a little more balanced, and he spent two hundred pretends, at least he knew the secret of this sword.
It's worth it!
He meditated all night, and early the next morning, Zhou Zhenglong called and said excitedly inside, "Master, I have already helped you contact the eight martial arts halls." They know you're willing to make a move, and they're glad they do. It also reassures you, as long as you defeat the mad monk, the eight million bride money will arrive immediately! ”
After listening to this, Qin Hao ordered, "Okay, this matter will continue to be handled by you." You let them prepare the place and there is still time, the main thing is to ask the mad monk out. When the time comes, I'll just go over! ”
"Got it, master!"
Zhou Zhenglong responded happily, being able to help Qin Hao do things, it means that Qin Hao recognized him as an apprentice.
He naturally has to do his best, and he will be Qin Hao's first disciple in the future.
There is no need to think about it, if Qin Hao defeats the mad monk, it will definitely make a lot of waves in the martial arts world.
He, the chief disciple, will not be able to die when the time comes.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Hao went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, ready to accompany Li Weiwei to school.
He is not interested in money, and he is not short of money now.
Defeating the mad monk and obtaining pretending value is his goal.
After Li Weiwei came over and knocked on the door, Qin Hao opened the door, she stretched her head into it, sniffed her nose, frowned, and said, "Why didn't you cook?" ”
Qin Hao knocked her on the head, pulled her out, and said depressedly, "You really treat me as a nanny, come over every day to eat!" ”
Li Weiwei smiled, "Where is it, haven't I already started to learn to cook!" ”
Qin Hao glanced at her, and said in his heart that what you make is also called rice, and the pigs will definitely not eat it.
He wasn't used to eating outside, but last night the refrigerator was empty, so he had to go outside to make do.
After the two of them left the building, Li Weiwei looked around and said in surprise, "Oh no, why is our car missing?" ”
Qin Hao smiled lightly, "What are you excited about, didn't you give Wang Fatzi a key yesterday, he must have driven away!" ”
"You're welcome!"
Li Weiwei pouted depressedly.
Qin Hao asked, "What are you looking for a car for?" Is there something wrong? ”
Li Weiwei said, "Of course, you forgot that we have to go to the bank with the Shenlong Auction House today to transfer money?" ”
Qin Hao Yile, "Just take a taxi, what kind of car are you driving!" ”
He also thought that Li Weiwei had something big, and she was babbling all day long.
He took Li Weiwei to a breakfast shop at the back door of the school, ordered more than a dozen steamed buns and squatted on the table, and said to her, "Eat, you're full, you won't faint when you see 100 million later!" ”
Li Weiwei covered her little face with her hands, she really didn't want to sit with him.
The classmates who came and went kept looking at it, and thought they were pigs.
There are eight xiaolongbao in one cage, and ordinary people are full after eating two or three cages, but Qin Hao ordered more than a dozen cages.