In the Armory Pavilion of the Ancient Nine Star Dou Emperor's Mansion, there was no weapon that was better than what everyone had, Xiao Zhan, Nan Erming, Ziying, Long Yi and Qing Mu'er were ignoring the three seven twenty-one swords on the weapon rack one by one, and suddenly heard the storm shouting: 'Look! ”

When they heard this, they saw Storm holding a black blade. Let's say it's a sword, it's broken, and the handle is directly connected to the sword body, and there is no gauntlet, more like a ruler; Let's say it's a ruler, and it has a sword. The most unsightly thing is that it is rusty, and no matter how you look at the storm, there is no reason to hold it and call everyone to see it.

Xiao Zhan couldn't help but sneer, "Storm, something like this is also worthy of your attention? You shouldn't be crazy about treasures, are you? ”

Nan Erming chimed in: "This is obviously a scrap product, you should know it when you look at the rust on it." ”

Storm blushed and whispered, "I accidentally kicked it just now, and I felt a very faint fluctuation, so I picked it up and looked at it. ”

'Oh? The crowd was a little interested, 'Is there anything going on here?' ”

'Nope. The storm was quieter.

The crowd burst into laughter. Storm suddenly felt that he couldn't hold his face, and was about to throw this waste product out, when Xiao Yan walked over: "Storm, you pour your fighting energy into it and take a look." ”

'Huh? The storm and the others looked at Xiao Yan with a look of surprise in their eyes. Could it be that Xiao Yan saw something extraordinary about it?

Xiao Yan shook his head with a smile and said to the storm: "I'm not a forging master, how can I see anything?" I just thought, since you just sensed it, you might as well give it a try. If it's really scrap, throw it away. ”

'Okay, listen to Xiao Shao. Try it. Storm took a deep breath and poured his fighting energy into the sword.

'Bang! A crisp sword roar sounded, and a blue glow flowed out of the black sword body, and a lot of rust fell, revealing a small section of the faintly transparent blade.

Everyone's eyes froze. The storm was overjoyed in his heart, and urged his fighting spirit to pour it in.

With the continuous blessing of the fighting spirit, more and more Qingxia circulated on the sword body. The rust was gone, and the whole sword looked crystal dazzling under the flow of Qingxia. The storm rejoiced, and he waved forward at will. Immediately, a pale cyan sword light shot out from the broken blade, swept past a heavy axe, and split the axe, which was several inches thick, into two like cutting tofu, and the cut was smooth and visible.

'This ...... What kind of waste is this? It's an artifact! ”

'. Look away! It's a shame! ”

Everyone looked at the axe and was stunned. That axe Xiao Zhan and Nan Erming had inspected together before, it was forged from thousand-year-old cold iron, extremely hard, it was the top grade of these blades, but it was vulnerable to a sword aura of this broken sword, you can imagine how sharp this broken sword is.

Xiao Yan didn't expect that his casual Jian Yì would reveal the true face of this broken sword, and after calming down, he said, "Storm." Restraining the vindictiveness, let's take a look at this sword. ”

'Hmm. ”

The storm was relentless. The green glow circulating on the sword body quietly dispersed, and the broken sword glowed with a faint cyan, faintly translucent like crystal in front of everyone, so beautiful that it was intoxicating, if it wasn't broken in half, it would definitely be perfect.

The storm stroked the broken sword with his fingers, watching it with affection, and then flicked his fingers, the broken sword emitted a crisp trill, and at the same time diffused a breath of distant vicissitudes, and the next moment, a startling scene appeared - the rising Qingxia on the broken sword, there were rows of silver-white fly-headed small characters in the Qingxia, twisted and twisted, but clearly recognizable. Storm read it softly: "This sword was forged by the old man who collected the essence of the Wind Illusion Ice Stone and nourished it with all his heart and soul after 10,000 years of hard work.

'It's a pity that everything is difficult to be perfect, and perfection is easy to be damned, and this sword was slashed by the giant sword condensed by the heavenly thunder on the day of its completion, so it became a broken sword. This is one of the regrets of the old man's life.

But this sword is still a peerless sword, and if the wind attribute Dou Emperor obtains it, it will be even more unstoppable.

I hope that those who will get this sword will not let it be dusted, and the old man will be very pleased.

'Forge the Holy Wind Spirit Son to stay. ”

Qingxia gradually dissipated, the small characters disappeared, and the storm sighed: "It turned out to be a sword forged by the Forging Saint, no wonder it is so extraordinary!" ”

Xiao Zhan complained regretfully: "This Feng Lingzi is also really, since he is a forging saint, his realm in forging must be unfathomable, why can't he make this sword less perfect, and deliberately leave some unimportant small flaws, such as the hilt of the sword is a little seam or something, isn't it not a curse?" Really! ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment by Xiao Zhan's strange thoughts, but it really made sense when they thought about it. Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and said, "When we reach the realm of sainthood, our thoughts are not what we can understand now. I thought, if one day I become a nine-rank alchemist, standing at the pinnacle of alchemists, and want to refine a nine-rank pill that is enough to defy the sky, the one pattern will not create heavenly retribution, the second pattern will create heavenly retribution but there is a considerable chance of survival, and the three-grain one has only a small chance of survival, I may still do my best to refine the three-line one. This is not something that words can tell. Seeing that Xiao Zhan and everyone seemed to have understood, Xiao Yan changed his words and said to the storm, "Storm, you can get this divine sword, it is your fate with this sword, as the predecessor of the wind spirit son said, if you can make this sword shine, it will be his greatest comfort." Speaking of this, Xiao Yan's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment for the storm, "It's just that you have always used a staff and have never practiced a sword......

When they heard this, they all looked at the storm in unison. Yes, the staff has been used for tens of thousands of years, and it has long been handy, and it has long been accustomed to the way of fighting with the staff. But this broken sword is a rare divine sword, and it is in line with the wind attribute of the storm, and after practicing to the fullest, the combat effectiveness of the storm will be qualitatively improved. This choice is indeed difficult.

Storm was silent for a moment, then raised his head and exhaled lightly before saying, "The staff is a side-door weapon, and generally speaking, since people are not too familiar with the side-door weapon, using the side-door weapon will be somewhat advantageous in battle, and this is the psychology that I chose to use the staff as a weapon in the first place. But as the level increases, the disadvantages of the rod become apparent. First, there are very few fighting skills of staff weapons, and even fewer high-level ones; The second is that the staff is only suitable for long-range attacks, once the enemy is close, such as an opponent like Purple Shadow, it will be difficult for me to deal with, and even my life is in danger. So, this broken sword is a chance for me. ”

It was not a trivial matter to change weapons when they arrived at the sixth star, Xiao Yan asked again: "So, you have decided?" ”

'It's decided. Storm nodded, his eyes resolute, "Where the opportunity is, you have to try it before you are willing." Then he said modestly, "I'm afraid that I am not the material for sword training, and I will not be able to reach that level when the time comes, how can I have the face to see you?" ”

'Cut! Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes, "It's the Chaos Xuanhuang Grass and the Land of the Extreme Wind, and the Wind Origin Spirit Stone, and now it's this peerless wind attribute broken sword, all of which make me wonder if this is specially arranged for you by the heavens, if it doesn't become a climate, I won't believe it!" ”

I don't believe it either. Nan Erming shook his head and agreed, "There are many sword fighting skills, and when I go back, I will help you get a high-level fighting skill that matches this broken sword, and it won't take long for you to become a master of sword making." ”

Speaking of fighting skills, Xiao Yan thought for a while and said, "That's it, let's let Zhen Ni hold a fighting skills auction after we go out." ”

Probably not. Purple Shadow's eyes turned like clear glass, and he looked at the storm half jokingly and half expectantly, and said, "This place seems to be the place of chance for the storm, maybe that ancient nine-star Dou Emperor has a high-level fighting skill of sword here." You say yes, right? ”

'Hey, don't say it's not impossible. In the past, the medicine store and herbs were refined, but now they are weapons, so how can they say that they should also have fighting skills, right? Qing Mu'er's face immediately flushed with excitement, and she pointed to the passage on the right side of the main hall and said, "We haven't seen it over there." ”

'Go! ”

Xiao Yan's eyes were hot, and he almost rushed away with everyone.

Stepping on the fork in the road on the right, it was not until the end of the road that I finally saw a closed door with three big words of "Douji Palace" flowing out of the three big words, and everyone suddenly burst into cheers, excitedly pushed open the heavy door, and stepped in.

The room is not big, and it seems that it should not be called the 'Fighting Skill Palace', but the 'Fighting Skill Room' is more appropriate. Around the walls are a row of bookshelves, of unknown material, crystal clear, emitting a soft glow, shining brightly throughout the room.

But as everyone checked one by one, everyone's excitement gradually sank. There are a lot of fighting skill books on the shelves, but they are all below the world's level, which makes everyone disappointed.

Only a jade box placed on the bookshelf at the front of the room was left unread. Xiao Zhan took the jade box off the bookshelf with both hands, licked his lips, and muttered, "This is the last hope...... and then opened the lid of the jade box apprehensively.

Two large columns of illustrious characters made everyone smile at last - 'Hammer vigorously.' World-level beginner fighting skills. (To be continued......)