The blade is gone.

Jiang Chen was stunned. The fat man next to him was going to blow to him in business, but he swallowed the words back when he came to his mouth.

"Brother Qi, your weapon, it's quite post-modern art......" The fat man held back a sentence.

Jiang Chen immediately understood what it meant that in the previous weapon introduction, the thickness of the blade was zero. Feelings are no longer bladed when they are taken out of the arsenal......

At this time, Wu Jizi was walking to their table, watching the three of them stunned at something on the table, and also approached to take a closer look.

Jiang Chen looked at Wu Zizi with an expectant face, maybe this experienced teacher could give a reasonable explanation for his weapon.

Seeing the dagger set and a bare hilt on the table, Wu Jizi was also stunned for a long time, stroked his beard randomly, and asked, "I can't see who made this weapon, this classmate, why don't you tell me about your experience in the arsenal?"

So Jiang Chen told what happened in the arsenal as it was, and the fat man and Jingyu also listened attentively, and when he talked about giving up Master Lu's Qinglong White Rainbow Halberd, the fat man gasped very exaggeratedly, but the innocent man smiled and stroked his beard and nodded, and said, "The child can be taught." ”

After that, without waiting for the blameless son to speak, the fat man couldn't hold it back first: "Okay, Brother Qi, I didn't see that your taste is so unique, Master Lu doesn't want any weapons, but you picked such a broken knife." ”

Wu Zizi shook his head: "This classmate Jiang is doing a good job, if he forcibly brings out that Qinglong White Rainbow Halberd, not only will he not be able to use and control it himself, but at the same time, he will put himself in a dangerous place because others covet good soldiers......

"But," continued the old man, "listening to your account of the process of obtaining a weapon, I always feel that there is a great mystery in it, but I am ashamed that I cannot see the mystery of this weapon. But I hope you remember that since you have chosen him, whether he is a divine soldier or a waste weapon, even if he cannot use it, he must keep it properly and place it carefully. ”

Jiang Chen nodded respectfully, indicating that he was taught.

The Blameless Man seemed to be thinking about the secret of this weapon, and kept shaking his head before slowly walking away.

Jing Yu, who had not spoken next to him, spoke at this time: "Can you lend me?" His gaze fell on the incomplete dagger on the table, Jiang Chen was worried that he didn't know how to use it, so he naturally nodded.

I saw Jing Yu holding the dagger in his hand, weighing the weight, and suddenly the whole person stood up and slammed downward, as if the dagger in his hand was intact, and stabbed the direction of the blade like a table.

Jiang Chen suddenly understood what he was going to do, and his heart also mentioned. The fat man next to him was still on the table with his palms still on the table, and he was frightened by Jing Yu's moment, and he screamed, which attracted the curious glances of the classmates next to him.

It's a pity that in the next moment, the handle of the knife slammed on the table, and a muffled sound sounded.

Jing Yu shook his head and handed the dagger back to Jiang Chen. The fat man shouted next to him: "Next time, say it in advance! Murder your classmates!!1"

Although there was a moment of loss in his heart when he first saw the handle of the knife smash on the table, it was soon a new idea took over his mind.

According to Jingyu's meaning, although the blade of this knife cannot be seen, it does not mean that the blade does not exist, and it may be an incomparably sharp weapon that cannot be seen by the naked eye. Jing Yu's experiment failed, but it was probably because he didn't sign a contract with the dagger, and he was different, and he clearly remembered the deep voice announcing in the void: "The contract was successful." ”

So he looked like a fisherman, raised his hand and stabbed the dagger into the table!

The fat man over there had just eased up from the fright just now, Jiang Chen suddenly came again, so he followed and howled, and the sound of the howl broke directly, and even the blameless man who had already paced far away couldn't listen to it, and taught the fat man a lesson: "Classmate Sun, be quiet." ”

At this time, Xia Mai happened to come out of the arsenal, looking around with a smile, he should have also got a suitable weapon, and was looking for a few of them.

And the first thing the girl saw when she came out was that with a loud "tom", a very dull voice came, Jiang Chen was holding a dagger with only the handle of a knife and stabbing the scene on the table, and the fat man next to him jumped and screamed.

The action was a little silly, and the girl covered her mouth and chuckled.

Yes, Jiang Chen failed again. He found that things were not as simple as he imagined, even if he used it himself, this dagger still had no lethality, even if it was used purely as a striking weapon, the size was not enough.

He sat back in his chair like a deflated ball, and Jingyu next to him seemed to cast a comforting look.

Even Jingyu felt pitiful...... Jiang Chen also felt sorry for himself.

And with his movements, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and the fat man didn't know what to say, so he put on a look of wanting to comfort but wanting to speak.

At this time, the girl had already walked to the table, and when she saw her fat man, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sister Wheat, what did you get?" As if to break the situation, Sun Qian immediately turned his attention to Xia Wheat.

The girl raised the thing in her hand: "Whip." ”

I saw that she was holding a crystal clear whip in her hand, which at first glance looked as if it was made of water, reflecting a dazzling brilliance. Xia Wheat seemed to be very familiar with this weapon, and only heard a "snap", and the whip whipped a gorgeous whip flower in her hand.

"Handsome!" the fat man immediately complimented: "I don't know which master's work it is?"

"The martial artist is not very famous, she is a female martial artist named Hu Chunhua. Xia Mai replied to his question: "The entire whip, including the handle, is made of liquid fairy crystals, which is light and dexterous, and is suitable for female cultivators. ”

It was indeed a weapon that was very suitable for Xia Mai, and Jiang Chen also congratulated her.

The girl looked expected, stopped mentioning her own affairs, and began to ask Jiang Chen what they were doing here just now.

So the fat man told Jiang Chen how he got into the arsenal and how he brought a broken dagger with a broken dagger, and the eloquent girl was like a storyteller, and the laughing girl leaned forward and back.

Jiang Chen scratched his head embarrassedly and tried to change the topic: "Eh, fat man, what about you, what did you get?"

As soon as the fat man, who was still foaming at the mouth, heard him ask, he immediately shifted his attention, and his face was full of smugness, and he only said, "It's all good!"

As soon as the words fell, he was seen pulling out a long sword from the Qiankun Ring.

Jiang Chen's first thought when he saw it was: This is the weapon that immortal cultivators should be equipped with.

It was a sword with a shiny body, with intricate and beautiful patterns carved on the hilt to prevent slipping, and a string of red tassels hanging from the end of the sword. At first glance, this sword looks no different from ordinary weapons, but if you look closely, you will find that the color of the blade of this sword seems to be snow-white and a little transparent, and when it meets the light, it will occasionally flash a hint of blue.

The boss of the fat man's nostrils opened, his short and fat fingers flicked the sword body lightly, making a very crisp and pleasant sound, only to hear him proudly introduced: "Taihe white jade sword, about 4 feet long, weighs five kilograms, the whole body is made of white jade, it is made by the crane real person." ”

"Crane Zhenren?" Jiang Chen subconsciously asked: "Isn't Crane Zhenren good at spells?" This sentence blurted out by conditioned reflex, and he felt puzzled, where did he hear the name of this Crane Zhenren?

The fat man glanced at him, looking disgusted that he was uneducated, and Xia Mai helped the fat man explain: "The greatest achievement of Crane Zhenren is naturally a charm, but he was addicted to martial arts for a period of time in the middle of his cultivation. ”

The fat man nodded: "Exactly." The girl didn't intend to help the fat man brag, and continued: "It's just that Tsuru Zhenren's talent in this area is limited, and most of the weapons made are more than beautiful, but their strength is insufficient, and they are also lacking in practicality and comfort. ”

Sun Gan stopped doing it at this time: "So what, just this sword, as soon as you pull it out, it will be more windy, others will probably weigh and weigh whether they dare to fight me when they see my weapon!" After that, he waved it twice, but he only followed his family to learn to exorcise demons and dispel evil spirits since he was a child, but he didn't know much about swordsmanship and swordsmanship, which led to the fact that no matter how handsome the weapon was put in his hand, it exuded a kind of dancing god.

"Ahem. Unable to stand the sight of the fat man's flesh trembling with his "dance steps", Jiang Chen turned his gaze to Jing Yu again: "What about you?"

Jing Yu was very crisp, not like the fat man who talked so much nonsense, only took out his weapon from the Qiankun ring on his wrist and smashed it on the ground.