Yudullah stood on a high platform in the barracks training ground, holding the military order issued by the head of the city himself and reading it. "Xinding Xie Tong, Hao Jian. Perfectly complete the tasks assigned by the superiors, and kill the two masters of the Unity Realm who worship the sword. It also helps the military to get the top equipment material - moire iron pith. Hereby, the command regiment of the Xisha Army presents commendations to the two outstanding non-commissioned officers, hoping that they will be able to serve the imperial army better in the future and set a benchmark for the vast number of officers and soldiers!"

Thunderous applause. Indeed, in unexpected circumstances, the two of them were able to kill two masters of the same level on their first mission, and they got the information of rare materials, and they did a good job, and she also had a good credit for the person recommended by Eudullah to her father, so the reward this time was slightly more.

Hao Jian jumped up excitedly, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect it, I earned it." The part that was exploited by Xie Tong is back. Hey hey ......"

Xie Tong acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and still made a sword finger-like gesture with his hand, trying to study the sword score he obtained. "It's strange, it's all aura-urged, why can't they use their moves?"

Hao Jian patted him on the shoulder, "You're not finished, I'll go to the camp and find a civilian official to ask if you'll have to." Hurry up to the stage to receive the award!"

"Oh... You're four, I'm six. Xie Tong walked forward calmly.

"It's all going to be divided. Okay, I'll see how you divide it. Hao Jian smiled and stepped forward.

Xie Tong accepted the reward from above. Looking up at the smiling Yudula, and then at Hao Jian, "Dou Armor?

"How about a date with me?" said Eudullah, softly.

"What a precious treasure the bucket armor is, I must cherish it. Thank you, thank you!" Xie Tong walked off the stage in a gloomy manner. Leaving Hao Jian behind him and snickering.

"Cut, I don't want such a good reward, I don't know how to appreciate it. Yudullah turned around and hooked her finger, "Kuizi, come." Pose and everyone is happy. ”

"It's coming!" the big guy Kuizi jumped on the stage, showing off her dark muscles and posing in various toned poses, "Hey!"

The cheers suddenly sounded, a group of men from the Xisha Army applauded, and the female soldiers also cheered, which was much more lively than Xie Tong receiving the award.

Xie Tongcai looked lazily and said lazily, "Hao Jian, I'll keep the account this time." Next time I'm going to save your life again, but the price will go up. Hao Jian... Hao Jian?" turned his head and didn't see his partner. glanced around, only to find that Hao Jian was also there in the crowd, fiddling with his muscles.

"You said your muscles were like chicks, fiddling with something. Walking, didn't you say that there are any civil officials in the camp who know how to worship the sword technique, take me to find it. Xie Tong dragged Hao Jian away by the back collar.

Loot distribution warehouse. Specializes in storing and recovering all kinds of exotic weapons and materials captured from the front line. Xie Tong and the long swords and double hooks they got were also handed over here.

Hao Jian walked into the warehouse with Xie Tong, said hello to the doorman, and walked into the warehouse with Xie Tong.

"How do you know that there are officials here who study sword worship techniques?" Xie Tong wondered.

"Yes, if you sleep in, I'll be the only one to deal with the spoils, of course. Hao Jian shook his head helplessly and said.

"It's too late to read. Xie Tong is embarrassed.

This warehouse is still very large, and there are piles of shining weapons, minerals, and books everywhere. and, all kinds of broken and bloodstained bucket armor. After making a few turns around the pile of supplies, Hao Jian took Xie Tong and stopped in front of a large square table.

"Old man......" Hao Jian called softly, but no one answered. "Old-uncle!"

Jingle bells. The pile of weapons behind the square table rattled. A head emerges from inside.

"Recruits, what are you shouting about! Don't you see that I'm doing research? You can't afford to delay your work!" cried out the man who came out of the pile of weapons.

Xie Tong saw that this was an old man. His head was full of gray hair and was clasped around his head like a mop. The stained beard grew to the chest, and the wrinkled clothes were covered with oil. The eyes were small but shining, and one eye was stuck with a magnifying glass, and the magnified eyes were flashing left and right at the two of them.

"Uncle, we have something to ask you about. Hao Jian said respectfully. Xie Tong also smiled.

"There's no time!" the old man slipped back into the pile of weapons, crackling and fiddling with his objects, ignoring them.

Hao Jian wanted to ask, but was stopped by Xie Tong.

Xie Tong turned around and pretended to be regretful, "Hey, I originally wanted to invite the old man to have a good drink." Now we can only drink it. ”

"Wait a minute! Alcohol is forbidden in the barracks!" said the old man as he stood up from the pile of weapons. "Well, I'm not in the controls. Hey, two little brothers...... If you have any questions, just ask. ”

"Oops, it's forbidden to drink alcohol in the barracks. I almost forgot ......" Xie Tong didn't look back, but said regretfully.

The old man jumped out from behind the square table and stopped in front of Xie Tong and them. The grinning mouth with a few missing teeth said flatteringly, "It's okay two, I have a good place, I guarantee that no one will find out." And, don't worry about getting drunk, I have the latest hangover pills, take one and be fine immediately. ”

"Then the question we have to ask ......," Xie Tong said.

"Everything!" the old man patted his chest and promised.

"Okay! Wait a minute. We'll be right back. Xie Tong smiled and pulled Hao Jian straight to the Yudulla barracks.

Hao Jian was in a fog by what they said, and as soon as he left the warehouse door, he asked Xie Tong how he knew that the old man liked wine.

"You can't smell that big. Hey......" Xie Tong shook his head.

"I didn't notice, but you really smell it when you say that. Hao Jian clapped his fists and suddenly realized.

Successfully meet Eudullah, who is the leader of this legion. Her barracks was stocked with some wine in case she needed it.

"No! Just after making some merits, come to beg for wine, this is a taboo in the barracks. No one is allowed to drink alcohol unless they are entertaining guests. Let's go, this is not negotiable. Eudullah chased them out in a little rage.

"No way, what should I do?" Hao Jian said helplessly.

Xie Tong pulled Hao Jian to a corner outside Eudulla's barracks and let Hao Jian look at the weeds on the ground. "I just saw that the cupboard for wine was made of wood. There is a wooden floor under the cabinet, and the camp is all tents, and the wooden floor is ...... underneath."

"There's grass down there!" Hao Jian reacted, hurriedly urging the aura to pour into the weeds underground, and slowly explored inward with his senses.

After a while, Hao Jian said excitedly, "There is it!" As he spoke, there was one more thing in his hand as he spoke.

Xie Tong looked at the bottle in his hand and said suspiciously, "Are you sure this is wine?" I saw three big words written on the bottle - hair remover.

"It feels like a bottle...... Hao Jian embarrassedly took back the bottle and teleported it back, and then teleported another bottle, "That's right this time!"

After succeeding, they happily ran back to the loot warehouse and found the old man.

The old man opened a lid under a pile of weapons in the warehouse, revealing a dark chamber he had dug up privately. It was full of confiscated sword worship cheats and drawings drawn by the old man.

"The contemptible Liao Queer is the younger brother of the royal spirit pattern master Liao Queyi. If you want to ask about the sword martial arts, except for my brother, the whole empire knows clearly, you are blessed this time. As he spoke, he picked up the bottle and took a big sip.

"Liao Que has seen it once, but he is not as ...... as you," Xie Tong wanted to say, the Imperial Spirit Pattern Master looked much younger than the old man in front of him.

"I'm overusing my brain...... So use wine for anti-aging. Liao Queer continued to pour wine, "Say, what's the problem?"

Xie Tong handed the sword book he had obtained to the old man and asked why the dragon fighter could not practice the sword worship technique.

"The reason is very simple, this is it!" Liao Queer picked up two drawings from the table, one was a human anatomical drawing, drawing the internal structure of one arm. One is a exploded view of a sword-worshipping weapon.

"Seven air cavities!" the old man instructed, shaking the anatomy of the arm, "You see, how is the arm of the high-level swordsman who worships the sword different from us?"

Xie Tong and Hao Jian looked carefully, and opened their mouths in amazement for a while. "Two more ...... on the arm Two air pockets!"

"That's right!" Liao Queer poured two more sips of wine and said, "They don't have the Qi Yuan Acupoint and the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, but they have one more on each arm." The extra air pockets are specifically designed to communicate with the weapon. ”

Looking at Xie Tong and the others' puzzled looks, he shook another drawing. He pointed out, "Have you seen the spirit pattern formation in this long sword, the reason why you can't use their weapons is this! We can also carve the spirit pattern formation, but we can't use this secret method of raising weapon spirits." ”

"Cultivating the Instrument Spirit?" Xie Tong and the others looked at each other, they hadn't heard of it.

"Since the beginning of cultivation, I have used my fighting spirit every day to raise weapons with spiritual substances, cultivate the spirituality of weapons, and finally reach the state of unity with the master, that is, the state of unity with them. The old man said leisurely, "There are no special air pockets on the arms of the dragon fighters, so we can't use this method of cultivating qi, and we can't use their moves." ”

Xie Tong finally understood, and threw the sword book in his hand on the table. Sighing, "I see, this thing is useless." ”

Liao Queer picked up the sword book that Xie Tong had thrown away and looked at it. Before Xie Tong left, he excitedly shouted, "Duan Family Sword Spectrum......! Even though it's a scrap, it can be sold for a good price on the black market. ”

A golden light flew ——! moment, Xiao Guang grabbed the sword spectrum and flew back to Xie Tong's shoulder, giving the sword spectrum to the master.

"You said this, can you sell it for money?" Xie Tong asked back.

"You can change the wine ......," the old man nodded, looking at the remnant of the sword book in Xie Tong's hand, his eyes lit up.

In the barracks of Xie Tong and Hao Jian, the two of them were staring at the two brand-new fighting armors on the table and did not move.

"A sword book, in exchange for the bucket armor that Old Man Liao gave us to engrave a strengthened spirit pattern array. Is it a good deal?" Xie Tong muttered, obviously still a little painful.

Hao Jian didn't think about this, and said quietly, "I seem to have misplaced that hair remover......