Chapter Seventy-Two: The Great Murderous Thing
Jiang Fan was ready to borrow something from Ming Lao if he couldn't do it, but he didn't expect Fang Jie to agree so happily.
Taking advantage of such a big advantage, how can there be any reason to return the goods, Jiang Fan hurriedly agreed: "Don't worry, you will definitely never see me again in the future." ”
"Alas, young man." Ming Lao shook his head and sighed when he saw that Jiang Fan actually agreed to the deal, he was not Jiang Fan's elder, and that was enough.
When the people around saw Jiang Fan's performance, they all thought that this was a young man who didn't know what to do.
"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. After accepting such a murderous thing, he will be able to bear it in the future. ”
"Hey, today's young people regard tradition as superstition, not because you are scientific, but because you know less."
"I think this kid is interested in making money, and he doesn't want to make money when he sees it, otherwise he can kill such a ruthless price, it's a word of greed."
Jiang Fan listened to the discussions of the people around him and didn't care, and took out the black card and was ready to pay.
Xu Ling on the side scoffed at Fang Jie's approach, she is an antique family who has followed her grandfather since she was a child, so she naturally knows the fierceness of this knife.
hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded Jiang Fan: "I know that you are a young man who believes in science, and you don't believe in any big murderous thing, dead and yin." But from a scientific point of view, if you think about it, this thing has been buried in the ground for so long, it must have some unknown special virus, and it is not good for you to be infected. ”
Jiang Fan looked at Xu Ling, but she didn't expect her to come back at this time to persuade herself, it seems that she is the same as her grandfather, she has a straight personality, and she will say anything that is not eye-catching, so she understands that what she said before was not deliberately hostile.
"Thank you, Miss Xu Ling, but this knife is not harmful to me."
Xu Ling also saw that Jiang Fan had real skills, and he didn't want to see him give his life in vain because he offended the villain. Who knew that people didn't appreciate it at all, Xu Ling angrily put down a sentence after the dog bit Lu Dongbin, turned around and left.
When Jiang Fan saw that he was misunderstood, he could only sigh, it is not easy to be a good person. As he spoke, he continued to hand the card to Fang Jie.
After a drop, Jiang Fan finally got the weapon he had always dreamed of.
When Jiang Fan took out the Baipi Knife from the mahogany box engraved with scriptures, the entire knife trembled slightly, and it seemed to feel the purest divine power in Jiang Fan's body, and the dead and murderous aura wrapped around the blade under the spirit eyes flowed violently.
"It's very responsive, but I'll be honest." Jiang Fan transferred the 'qi' in his body to the palm of his hand, and input the qi into the blade through the handle of the knife.
Under Jiang Fan's divine power, those yin qi and murderous qi only resisted slightly, and they all hibernated into the blade, not daring to reveal half a point.
Jiang Fan controlled the "qi" to swim around the knife, and suddenly felt that he had a trace of connection with the knife, and it was like a finger and an arm.
No wonder there were so many strange swordsmanship in ancient times, and even swordsmanship, after having qi in the body, it was much easier to use weapons.
Of course, it is not enough to have qi, there must also be weapons that can store qi.
Just like this Hundred Blades, this ability can only be achieved at the level of a spiritual weapon, and even the Wasp Tooth and the Darkest Blade are far from enough, and those can only be regarded as a well-crafted mortal soldier.
"It's just a little polluted." Looking at the black rust on the blade that had been soaked in the turbidity of the ground and the corruption of the flesh and blood of the corpse, Jiang Fan used a purification spell on the Baipi Knife.
After reciting the incantation, the black spots on the knife body really disappeared, and the entire knife body was cold and new.
Even the people on the side were not only puzzled: "Hey, am I dazzled, why does that knife seem to have become new." ”
"yes, there were black spots on the blade before, I should be right."
Everyone was also amazed by this scene.
Jiang Fan was also in a good mood when he looked at the brand-new Baipi Knife, and after saying a good word, he swung it in the air.
Boom!
A potted iron tree in front of Jiang Fan was cut off by Jiang Fan with a knife and smashed to the floor.
Hiss!
Jiang Fan gasped, this was the first time he used 'qi' to use a spirit soldier, originally the blade was still about ten centimeters away from the potted plant, but the knife body actually swallowed out the knife rays, directly cutting off the iron tree on the opposite side.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, I didn't master the strength the first time." Jiang Fan smiled awkwardly.
The people who saw this scene couldn't laugh, they were not surprised but shocked, the ancient knife that was still rusty just now took on a new look in the hands of this young man. Not only that, but with a single slash, he cut off an iron tree far away.
Although it is not a big iron tree, no matter how you look at it, it looks like something in a martial arts novel.
Fang Jie, who was still secretly happy about Jiang Fan's plan, saw this scene, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.
Isn't this a big culprit?
Isn't the owner either dead or disabled?
Now what's going on!?
No matter how you look at it, it looks like this kid has picked up a treasure.
Even if Fang Jie didn't know how to cultivate abilities, he could see that this fierce thing had been completely tamed by Jiang Fan, not only could he not curse Jiang Fan, but he also seemed to have helped him a lot.
Jiang Fan raised his head just in time to see Fang Jie's gaze, beckoned and smiled: "Thank you Brother Fang for forbearance and love." ”
When Fang Jie heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
"Horses!"
He made a rare foul speech and left angrily.
Ming Lao walked up at this time and laughed loudly: "Haha, I really responded to the old saying that I lost my wife and broke my soldiers." ”
"He did it to himself." Jiang Fan replied with a smile.
"I have known for a long time that Xiao Jiang is a master, and today I am doing more." Seeing that Jiang Fan had this kind of means, Ming Lao wondered if the information brought back by his granddaughter was inaccurate.
"Ming Lao is serious, I am all a little trick, today thanks to you Lao, otherwise how would I get such a divine weapon, I will invite you to dinner when I turn back."
"Oh? Please, haha, okay, I'll wait for you for this meal. ”
The old and the young left the venue with this in mind, leaving everyone in shock.
In addition to the shock, the expression on everyone's face was different. There are envy, there are jealous, and of course, there are also ugly faces like Liang Lao.
Xu Ling looked at Jiang Fan's departing figure, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.
"It turns out that he didn't deliberately anger me before, but he was really not afraid of this fierce thing."
Back home, as soon as Jiang Fan got out of Ming Lao's car, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone, because when he just touched the Baipi Knife, a message came from the refining mobile phone.
New: Congratulations to the Trialists for obtaining a Spiritual Weapon for the first time and giving away a cubic meter of weapon storage. Increases the space for the cost of Divine Power. Each cubic meter requires 100 divine power.
"Damn, upgrade storage is so expensive. Now the god power value is worth every inch of gold, and it's not enough to upgrade the realm and rotate the roulette, how can there be any extra storage space, isn't it good for me to carry an extra bag? ”