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When the storeroom was opened, the cold air was blowing in the face, which was filled with all kinds of weapons, the number of which was at least more than three hundred, and the cold light on the blades was full of cold light, murderous and terrifying. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info Mengyuan took a cursory look, and knew that the weapons here were already at the same level as the dozen or so long swords he had in the main god space.

"Ou Ji's weapons are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, and here are the lower grades, with a total of three hundred and twenty-six pieces." Ou Rail introduced, "If you go in again, you will be a medium-grade weapon, such as Brother Guan's long attack, which is a medium-grade weapon." However, the value of a medium-grade weapon is already above a thousand gold, and if it is an ordinary fight, the low-grade weapon is enough to use. ”

Meng Yuan glanced at the three little eyes, and said lightly, "Take us to see Zhongpin Aishang Novel Network." ”

"In that case, please come with me." Na Ou Tie's eyes immediately changed, and he bowed deeply.

This is the only way, slowly going down, going underground, and walking to an iron door, Ou Tie stopped everyone: "Please wait for a while, let Ou unlock the mechanism."

He reached out and slapped the ** on the wall, only to hear a rumbling sound. The iron gate in front of it did not move at all, but the rocks on the side slowly shrank inward, revealing an entrance.

It was a small stone room, with only a stone table and a few stone benches next to it, and the walls on all four sides were blank. "Please sit down while I show you the weapon." He took out a bronze pillar engraved with intricate patterns, inserted it into a round hole by the door, and turned around a few times, only to hear the sound of Gege, three of the four walls were opened, and there were more than a dozen inward recessed gaps, and in each gap were placed one or two different weapons, of which the sword accounted for most of them, and the others, such as hooked halberds and long hammers, also had several pieces each.

"Hmm!" Meng Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, looking at these weapons, these weapons, brought him a completely different feeling from the previous ones. In his eyes, every weapon here emitted a faint light, as if it was shrouded in aura.

"This is ------ machine spirit!"

In martial arts works or some classical legends, it is mentioned that the divine soldiers are psychic, can choose the master, warn and so on. This is mainly due to the fact that when the forger creates these weapons, he integrates his own ideas and spirits into them, forming a kind of existence similar to a spirit body. After that, it is used in the hands of the user for a long time, and gradually echoes the user's mind. This phenomenon is called confession.

Meng Yuan could see that the weapons here were all stored in the presence of the weapon spirit, although the weapon spirit in these weapons was still very weak, far inferior to his Crane Ling, the white sky-breaking Changge. But as long as it is used properly, it is still possible to become that level.

"You go and look at the Long Sword Aishang Novel Network, and see which one can be related to you." Looking at Sanxiao, who was already shining with two eyes, Meng Yuan smiled.

"Your Excellency is indeed a gentleman who knows the best weapons." Ou Tie said approvingly, "Ordinary characters, even if they come here, will let me recommend one or two to them, I don't know that gods and soldiers have spirits, only characters who can meet their requirements can really echo them, which is called sword heart communication." If this were not the case, even if the swordsman could use his advantage, he could not use his god, and he would not be able to fully exert the power of the sword. ”

The two of them chatted, and after a while, Meng Wu and Meng Tian each chose a long sword and returned to the stone table, looking like they couldn't put it down, while Bai Sheng turned around twice in the stone room, showing a disappointed look.

"What, nothing satisfied?" Meng Yuan smiled faintly.

"Well, the swords here are pretty good, but I always feel like they're not for me." Bai Sheng frowned slightly.

Ou Tie raised his head interestingly and looked at Bai Sheng carefully, his expression gradually changed from curiosity to surprise.

"Wait a minute." He pulled a rope on the side of the stone table, and Meng Yuan faintly heard a bell ringing behind the heavy stone wall.

"Oh, is it possible to meet Master Ou today?" Guan Zhongxie suddenly became interested and interjected.

The Master Ou in his mouth is not Ou Yezi, but Ou Yezi's most proud disciple, because he has an average background, he grew up in Ou Yezi's family since he was a child, and he also follows the surname of the main family.

Ou Yezi has a son and a daughter, his daughter is the famous Mo Ye, and his son, but not very famous, after the death of the cadre Mo Yezi, Ou Yezi left angrily, went to the Qin State, passed down this branch, among which the most outstanding in forging is not Ou Tie, but Ou Jin, who is known as Master Ou.

Not long after, an old man in his fifties and sixties walked into the stone chamber. His temples and eyebrows have turned white, and his thin face is expressionless, only a pair of eyes are still through. Eyes, dressed in a sleeveless shirt, his bare arms are full of burn marks, but the muscles are very strong, just looking at his arms, he can't see the appearance of a sixtieth year at all.

"Jin Lao, these are friends who are in charge of the evil, come to look for a sword, among them, this young man, I didn't find a suitable one, I want to ask you to take a sword for him." Although Ou Tie is the descendant of Ou Yezi, he is very respectful to this old man.

"It's okay, since it was introduced by the heirs of Jianzhai, why don't I have to give face." The old man was not hypocritical, he just nodded lightly and looked at Bai Sheng and the other three in turn.

His way of looking at people is very interesting, first look at the face, then look at the arm, and finally look at the palm, and then, he looked at the long sword in front of Meng Wu and Meng Tian, nodded slightly, and said: "You have chosen well, you are the one who knows the sword." He turned to Bai Sheng again, looked at it for a while, and said, "Xiao Tie does have some vision, the sword here is compatible with the two of them, but it is not worthy of you." Xiao Tie, go and get the sword in the second sword case on the bedside table in my room. ”

"What, but that sword is ......" Ou Tie's face changed dramatically.

"The master said that people choose swords, and swords also choose people, and all we do is to find a worthy master for our children." Ou Jin dignified and authentic.

"Uncle is right." Eu Rail Su Se Road.

He turned to go out, and a moment later, a long box came in both hands. Bai Sheng just saw it, and he felt that all his mind was attracted by the things in this sword box.

The ancient sword in the box is three feet six inches long, and when the sword is drawn out of the sheath, it is seen that the sword body has lines, and the wings are towering, like the waves of flowing water.

Suddenly, the sword groaned to itself without wind, and its voice was clear, like a bell chime ringing softly.

The moment Bai Sheng saw the sword, he suddenly felt that someone was calling him, as if this sword was calling him over, and his right hand unconsciously slowly stretched out to the hilt of the sword. Gently grasping the hilt of the sword, a familiar feeling emerged in his heart, and from the body of this sword, he seemed to feel an aura that was extremely close to himself.

Although the right hand only gently holds the hilt, the hilt itself seems to suck the palm of the hand, and I don't feel that the palm of the hand is slowly clenched. But this slow movement caused the sword to begin to change slightly. It was an inexplicable majesty that fused with his own temperament and finally formed a peculiar harmony. In the eyes of others, when he raised his sword, his whole body exuded an incomparable majesty, as if he couldn't help but surrender in front of him.

Meng Yuan stroked his palm and said: "Dajia, this sword is a sword of prestige, and when you use the sword, you should be as brave as a tiger, and it is compatible with you." ”

He turned to Ou Jin and said, "If Meng is not mistaken, this sword is Tai'a." ”

Ou Jin nodded and said: "Back then, the king of Chu held this sword and faced the 200,000 Jin army unyieldingly, and sacrificed with blood, and finally inspired the majesty of this sword. It's a pity that since then, no one in Chu has been worthy of using this sword. Today, I saw this little friend walking tiger step, with the posture of an emperor, only to take out this sword, I hope that the little friend can cherish this sword, live up to the prestige of this sword. ”

Ou Tie said to Mengyuan: "I see Mr. Guan's bearing is extraordinary, although it is not as majestic as this little friend, but there is another extraordinary posture. I wonder if Mr. can choose a good sword? ”

Meng Yuan shook his head and said, "I already have a combined blade, but when I see Master Ou, I have something to ask for." ”

As he spoke, he removed the cloth roll from his back and slowly unfolded it. Inside, there was a broken sword that had been broken in two.

"This sword is ------ Gongrou!" Ou Jin picked up the two severed swords in disbelief, looked at them, and said with a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be an imitation, but it was so similar that the old man was surprised." ”

He stretched out his hand and stroked it carefully, and said with surprise on his face: "Even if this sword is not as genuine as the one created by the master, it has a nine-point fire, but I don't know how this sword was broken." ”

"This is the clumsy sword, when she was cruising in Wei, she met Zhu Hai, after a vicious fight, this sword was broken by Zhu Hai's iron vertebrae, she was also seriously injured, only relying on the elixir of the master, to save her life." Meng Yuan's face sank, and anger loomed in his eyes.

He Yunmeng's serious injury was the most angry thing he had since he came to the world of Xun Qin Ji, and with the depth of his city, it was difficult to hide the anger in his heart when he mentioned Zhu Hai.

"It's Zhu Hai? It's no wonder. Ou Jin nodded, reaching out and fiddling with the broken sword.

"I have a lot of contact with the swords, and when I hold them, I can feel their affection." He said with a heavy expression: "From these two severed swords, I feel the unyielding determination and sacrificial spirit. It has approved of your lady and is willing to break for her. ”

He put down his sword and said, "I understand, you leave it on the Aishang Novel Network, I want to find a way to see if I can awaken the machine spirit in it again." ”

Meng Yuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, for a warrior, a blade that is in line with his heart is much better than a new weapon.

After buying another long weapon for Sanxiao, he and Guan Zhongxie left the storefront. Go to the Weinan Samurai Pavilion in the south of the city.

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