Xiao Ling, who was immersed in cultivation, didn't know that the streamer in the cultivation room, which was originally following the Jiuyao Xingchen Jue, suddenly trembled, as if it was being pulled by some force, and flew staggering towards the back against Xiao Ling's back.

That direction is, the stone bed!

To be precise, the streamer was not going to the stone bed for Xiao Ling to rest after cultivation, but the sword on the stone bed.

The rusty, black-iron scrap sword.

When the little fat man found this black iron sword in the Kyushu Medicine King Pavilion, Xiao Ling was just curious, so he bought it as a gift by the way, anyway, a silver coin is not expensive, Xiao Ling can still afford it.

The most important thing is that Xiao Ling firmly believes that as one of the largest medicine stores in Jiuyuan, he will not casually put things in the store, and the branch of Jiuzhou Medicine King Pavilion in Waimenfang City is a time-honored brand that existed in the early days of Baiyu Mountain, and I don't know how many shopkeepers have been changed during this period.

If you want to say what is stored in it, the shopkeeper may not know everything.

It was with this kind of thinking that Xiao Ling decisively put the black iron sword down at that time, you know, the little fat man's idea of treasure hunting was still instilled in him by Xiao Ling, as the originator, this is cheap, but it is not Xiao Ling's style!

As a result, I didn't think that it seemed that I had really been touched by these two blind cats and a dead mouse, and this black iron sword seemed to be a treasure!

For some reason, the scattered streamers in the Spirit Gathering Array accumulated more and more on the stone bed, and it didn't take long for the black iron sword to completely cover it.

Pity the Chen Sword next to the Black Iron Sword, Starlight took care of the Black Iron Sword, and it didn't fall on the Chen Sword at all.

Grievances, logically speaking, shouldn't the silver-white long sword be more like a starry streamer? Why is it the black broken sword, is it also wrong to be handsome?

It's a pity that no one answered.

Chen Jian's grievances, suffer by yourself!

The night is not long, especially the night in cultivation is even shorter, and in the blink of an eye, the power of the stars in Xiao Ling's body returned to the sea of qi, and Jiuyao's true qi began to rush out with a swagger.

Xiao Ling didn't need to look to know that the sky outside was already white, and the night had passed.

Leaving a trace of attention to the Jiuyao True Qi who began to herd sheep, Xiao Ling, who had finished his cultivation, stretched lazily, listening to the crackling sound of his thousand-year-old waist, Xiao Ling was in a good mood.

After dying of Ichizuo, although his cultivation was not improved much, it helped him pave the way for his future cultivation a lot.

If Xiao Ling had to be a salted fish in the past, then now Xiao Ling can choose what kind of salted fish to make, whether it is sweet or salty, with sugar or salt, you can choose by yourself, this feeling, it's really good!

Let's say that Xiao Ling, who was facing away from the stone bed, still couldn't find the abnormality of the black iron sword.

By the time he returned, everything was back to normal.

The streamer overturned, and the black iron sword that had been unknown on the stone bed was swallowed up at all, and I really don't know where the black iron sword, which was a little longer than a dagger, swallowed the streamer, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Huh?"

Standing up and moving, Xiao Ling, who was about to walk out of the cultivation room, inadvertently glanced at the stone bed.

At first, Xiao Ling didn't pay much attention to it, just a quick glance and wanted to leave.

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, the shape of the black iron sword seemed to be a little different.

Xiao Ling hurriedly turned his head, his sharp gaze scanned back and forth on the black iron sword, this look really made him notice a little different.

"What's different?"

Xiao Ling stretched out his hand to manipulate the black iron sword on the stone bed.

As Xiao Ling's hand touched the sword body, the rust attached to the sword earlier scattered one after another, outlining the appearance of the black iron sword on the stone bed.

And the original sword shape has also changed, the black iron sword at this time is more like a short stick, and the black iron sword more than a foot long is divided into a strange pattern of equal length on both sides by the spherical sword grid in the middle.

The whole black iron sword showed a dim dark color, just like the color of the sky after the sun had not yet risen at night, a reddish color in black, so beautiful.

Touching the black iron sword, Xiao Ling obviously felt that the side of the black iron sword should be missing the sword head, and the side of the sword body seemed to be slightly smaller and shorter, but it didn't look like it was broken, and for a while Xiao Ling couldn't tell whether the black iron sword was a broken three-foot Qingfeng, or a one-foot-long dagger itself.

Raising the black iron sword in front of his eyes, the spherical sword grid turned out to be hollowed out, and there seemed to be a black bead embedded in it.

The color and luster are too close to the sword grid, and Xiao Ling can't tell what it is for a while, but he faintly feels that this sword grid doesn't seem to be stable, and there is always a slight abnormal sound between the raised hands, but it disappears when he listens carefully.

"Strange?"

I don't know, Xiao Ling doesn't plan to continue to entangle, but thinks about how the black iron sword suddenly became like this, he clearly remembers that when he saw it yesterday, the black iron sword was still the same ugly as before, and it was only one night, and it changed a lot.

The eighteen changes of the female college are not so fast, no!

"Hey, could it be the power of the stars?"

Looking at the black iron sword in his hand, Xiao Ling's brain suddenly opened up.

When he entered the cultivation room yesterday, the black iron sword was still the same, and today it became like this as soon as the sky dawned, Xiao Ling could conclude that the change of the black iron sword must have been carried out last night, and last night, Xiao Ling only did one thing, that is, to cultivate the power of the stars, which made Xiao Ling not wonder if his star power did something that he didn't know.

Only now did Xiao Ling discover that the power of the stars could assist his soul fire alchemy function, there was no reason why the power of the stars could only be used as firewood, anyway, Xiao Ling didn't believe it.

"Try it and you'll find out!"

Xiao Ling, who had made up his mind, moved, and a trace of light split out from the sea of stars wrapped in spiritual power that was silent in the Qi Sea Dantian, and it sank into Xiao Ling's fingers and covered the black iron sword.

"Zheng!"

As the power of the stars came into contact with the black iron sword, the black beads in the sword grid shook violently, and a crisp sword groan was released, and at the same time, the black iron sword suddenly shook, Xiao Ling didn't pay attention, his hand was not steady, the black iron sword came out of his hand, and stabbed towards the ground in an arc.

"Bang!

"I'll go!"

The black iron sword took off, Xiao Ling couldn't help but already, and subconsciously flashed back, afraid that a sword would be pierced on his foot and hurt!

At the same time, since the place where Xiao Ling was standing before was on the edge of the stone bed, the black iron sword that flew out at this time fell along the stone bed, and actually took away a corner.

"Good girl, is it so sharp? Sharpen iron like clay!

Picking up the black iron sword on the ground, Xiao Ling was amazed.

Judging from his existing knowledge, the black iron sword that reproduces its brilliance is probably about the same level as the Chen Sword, and it is also about the second grade of the Xuan Rank, but this sharpness is much more slippery than the Chen Sword.

Chen Jian on the side said that he was very aggrieved.

Blame me!