Chapter 262: Sword Spirit

"This sword ......",

The boss picked up the broken sword and looked at it, carefully inspected it from the hilt to the broken blade, nodded and said, "All products are of the third order, they can be repaired",

"Really?",

Lu Hong couldn't help but smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This Qiushui sword is a famous sword refined by Yang Yuan, the elder of Pinjianxuan, but it was originally stained with the blood of mad demons, although it was later broken by Fan Xin, but this could not hide the light of this sword.

After Lu Hong returned to the Red Mansion to worship the sword, he also looked for Qingyangzi, but Qingyangzi was quite embarrassed, not that he couldn't continue it, but with his sword-casting skills, even if he picked up the sword, the power of this sword would inevitably not be as good as it was at the beginning, so Lu Hong had to give up.

"There will be no loss after continuation",

Although the boss is full of confidence, Lu Hong is still a little worried.

The boss shook his head and said: "In addition to the holy product, there is no treasure that Duobaolou cannot repair, this sword is just an ordinary product, and it can restore him to its original state within three days, but the price will not be low."

Lu Hong smiled: "As long as you can continue this sword, the money will not be bad for you",

The boss nodded, put the Qiushui Broken Sword in a drawer, and sent it upstairs.

Lu Hong untied the three swords behind his back again, and said, "Please ask the boss to identify these three swords for me again."

The boss nodded, first shook his astonishment, looked at him funny, and said, "This sword... You made it yourself."

Lu Hong said admiringly: "The boss is discerning, there must be something unique about this surprise ...... silence",

"At first glance, you can tell that it is the handiwork of a layman",

"Forehead ......",

Lu Hong couldn't help but be stunned.

He Busi on the side glanced at him, with a faint smile on his face.

The boss said: "This sword is very exquisite, the use of high-quality iron, the burning blade is also so-so, but only the forging technique is too poor, wasted so much good iron, although it looks exquisite and beautiful, but in the end it is just a virtual appearance, this sword is a mortal first-order, but barely has the quality of the second-order",

When he said this, Lu Hong couldn't help but blush, and said, "That... Is there a remedy?",

The boss nodded and said, "Yes, my Duobaolou can reforge it for you, and you can rise to the fourth order of the mortal product at most, and the appearance can be kept as it is for you."

"That's great, please ask the boss for a lot of help",

"This is nature", the boss smiled, picked up the red makeup and put it in front of his eyes and looked at it: "This sword is a bit interesting, it is already a third-order mortal, and it has a fire spirit, and the person who forged this sword is also a master of sword casting",

Lu Hong said with a smile: "That's true, this sword was cast by the master of the family ten years ago who found the swordsmith of the Sword Villa."

"The handwriting of the Burial Sword Villa, no wonder it is so familiar, but unfortunately, the Burial Sword Villa has not forged the immortal sword for many years",

After that, he put down the red makeup and picked up the green glass.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched this sword, the body of the Qingli sword trembled, and the three of them could clearly feel the resistance of this sword, and a good chill diffused from the sword.

"Well, this sword ......",

The chill penetrated the bones, a slight sound came from his hand, and when he looked down, he saw that the palm of his hand had been covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, and the boss let go of his hand with an "oops".

Lu Hong stretched out his hand to catch the Qingli sword, the chill on the sword suddenly dissipated, and a joyful tremor spread, and then the sword body returned to calm and no longer trembled.

There was also a cold aura in his body that came out slightly, but it disappeared again in an instant.

He couldn't help frowning, and suddenly remembered that Ouyang Ruoque had the same reaction when he held this sword in the crater of Kunpeng Ridge that day.

"It's... Sword Spirit ......",

"The sword has a spirit, like a living creature",

The boss kept snorting his breath into his hand.

"And so it was",

Lu Hong held his wrist and used the aura to dispel the chill on his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Sword Spirit... Is there really such a thing?",

It is said that the sword has three products, where the immortal saint, one product and four orders, the holy product is respected, but there is a sword status that is above the holy sword, that is, the jade spirit sword with the sword spirit, like a living thing, the formation of the legend of the sword spirit has two kinds, one is the sword caster when casting the sword with a living person to sacrifice the sword, the human soul is sealed in the sword, and the sword spirit is generated, the sword spirit and the sword complement each other, the sword is like a tiger with wings when the sword is formed, and the cadre Mo Ye in ancient times is like this.

There is also a kind of acquired formation, the famous sword follows the master to fight on the battlefield, dyes all the enemy's blood, slashes all the enemies, absorbs the endless soul, after the precipitation of endless years, this sword will also give birth to the sword spirit, the acquired sword spirit is often stronger, but the time required is also extremely long.

And this green glass ......

The delicate face of the glass appeared in her mind, the figure of the fairy, she was only sixteen years old, a little younger than herself, and the sword spirit of this sword was naturally formed by nature.

The boss shook his head and said: "This kind of thing has not appeared for a long time, and the most famous of the famous swords with sword spirits are the cadres and Mo Ye, but no one has seen it with their own eyes, it is said that there were many weapons with weapon spirits in ancient times, but most of those weapons were damaged in the catastrophe of the end of the law, and now we have only one war spear with a weapon spirit in Duobaolou that has been carefully stored in the ground name, and no one has seen it with their own eyes",

"Forgive my clumsiness, I can't tell if this sword has a machine spirit, but I can't be wrong if it's only a quality above the immortal product."

"Above the immortal?",

Lu Hong's heart moved again.

Liuli escapes from the world, a person in the world's fairyland, she doesn't come out, outsiders can't enter the Jade Mountain, with her temperament, she will definitely not invite any sword-casting masters to cast a sword for her, but her cultivation has not yet turned into a mortal immortal, nor does she know the art of sword casting, and it is impossible for her to cast such a sword by herself.

In this way, this sword should have been left to her by the ancestors of Jade Mountain......

Thinking of this, he became more and more confused, the mountain behind Xinghua Village seemed to be a mystery to him, the girl he had always called "Master" was also a mystery, and even his own life experience was also a mystery.....

"Why don't I send this sword upstairs for appraisal for you?", the boss interrupted his musings.

Lu Hong thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No need, I'll ask her in person another day."

"It's good, it's good",

There was a slight noise in the cabinet behind him as he spoke, and the boss walked over and opened the drawer, a faint cold light flickered, and the Yunlu sword had been passed down from upstairs and placed flat in the drawer, and there was a note pressed under the sword.

The boss took out the note and unfolded it and looked at it, his eyes moved, and he crumpled the note into a ball and put it in his pocket, then took out the Yunlu Sword and handed it back to Lu Hong, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, it has been identified, this sword is a third-order immortal product, and it is already close to a holy weapon." (To be continued.) )