Chapter 105: The Treasure House of the Wang Family
After thinking about it, Su Han picked up the gut-breaking sword again, lightly separated a little energy value, and quietly felt the violent energy it contained.
Rumble......
Su Han's mind seemed to have suddenly exploded, and scenes were presented like movie clips.
A bright-eyed woman struggled desperately in the hands of a group of wolf-like soldiers, wailing and screaming......
A resolute-faced man, armed with a sword, went in and out of thousands of troops, killing people like hemp.
Overbearing......
Tragic......
Pathos......
Bloody......
This is a poignant aiqing story.
It is also a tragic revenge story.
In an instant, Su Han seemed to understand the sword.
Although it is not a magic weapon, it is just the most ordinary stainless steel long sword, but it already has its own spirituality, and the sword has a spirit!
Such a sword is generally called a fierce soldier in the fairy world.
The power of every murderous soldier is terrifying, unparalleled horror, but the reason why there is a murderous word in the name is because it is likely to backfire on its owner.
If your mind is not firm, once you are counterattacked, it is very likely that you will be hurt by the evil spirit of the murderer, and you will become a mad demon who only knows how to kill.
There are countless examples of this.
Quietly looking at the murderous sword-breaking sword in his hand, Su Han's mind fluttered.
What to do with it?
In all fairness, holding a fierce soldier in his hand is definitely a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, but with his current cultivation, it is still difficult to control its evil energy.
"Su Han, what do you think? If you want, you can take this sword, anyway, it will have no effect if it is placed in my royal family's treasury. But I need to remind you that this sword is not easy to control, be careful that it is counter-controlled, and do not use it until it is absolutely necessary. ”
Seeing Su Han looking at this sword motionless, Wang Ghost thought that he was tempted, so he quickly spoke.
"Thought of it!"
A bright light flashed in Su Han's mind, and he slapped his thigh fiercely, and suddenly exclaimed.
"What comes to mind?" Wang Ghost asked curiously.
Su Han smiled, "You do me a favor, go and help me call the Dull Overlord over, I want to give him a great creation." ”
The king ghost was stunned.
After being stunned for a while, he looked at Su Han, and then at the sword in Su Han's hand, and a little vigilance suddenly appeared on his face, "You don't want to harm my little overlord, he can't control this sword at all." I can tell you, don't think wrong. ”
Su Han kicked him in the ass no matter how big or small, and scolded with a smile, "Get out, is Lao Tzu that kind of person?" When I say give him a piece of creation, I mean I give him a copy of it. I taught him a technique, and with the evil qi in this gut-breaking sword, it is a perfect match! ”
"What exercises?"
Su Han glared at him, "Anyway, it's even stronger than your Wang family's highest level of martial arts." I can tell you, this exercise can only be learned by the overlord, and other Wang family members dare to practice, and I will see one and the other. ”
Su Han's tone was already a little harsh.
The martial arts that he wants to teach the Dull Overlord can be described as extremely profound, even if it is placed in the previous immortal realm, it is also an existence that can make the immortal emperor-level powerhouse grab his head and break the blood flow.
If it weren't for the fact that he could maximize the strength of the Dull Overlord to deal with the blood-colored trial, Su Han would not have said anything.
It is no exaggeration to say that on the earth, compared with the martial arts of other families, this martial art is simply the gap between nuclear weapons and small pistols.
Wang Ghost's face suddenly froze, and when he saw Su Han's appearance, he was slightly annoyed in his heart, and at the same time, he also raised a trace of extreme curiosity.
He knew Su Han's character clearly.
Although this kid likes to joke, he is still very reliable in business.
Since Su Han said so, it must be an amazing martial art.
It's like the amazing medical skills he showed at the birthday banquet of the old man of the Ren family, which is breathtaking.
With a move in his heart, Wang Ghost asked reluctantly, "It's okay if I don't learn secretly, you have to at least let me know, what kind of exercise is this, right?" ”
Su Han glanced at him and slowly spit out four words, "King Fudo Ming." ”
The king ghost was suddenly stunned.
It was like being slashed by a thunderbolt, and the whole person was stupid.
Fudo Myowang!
Fudo Myowang!
"No, no, no, no...... Fudo Myowang! He hurriedly took two steps forward, grabbed Su Han's wrist, and Wang Ghost's voice trembled uncontrollably, like a patient with epilepsy.
The shock brought to him by these four words is really too strong!
You must know that the exercises of the Wang family are mainly born from the exercises of Buddhism, and this King of Immovable Ming, it is no exaggeration to say that it is definitely the top exercises in Buddhism!
It's really as Su Han said, the current martial arts of the Wang family, compared to the King of Fudo Ming, are simply a pile of garbage, and they can't be compared at all.
Seeing him like this, Su Han didn't want to hit him anymore, he pondered for a moment and said, "It is indeed the King of Fudo. I don't let other disciples of the Wang family practice this exercise, but in fact, it is not a self-cherishing skill. You also know who King Ming is, and the horror of this exercise is not yet controllable by ordinary people. However, the words of the dumb overlord are barely possible. ”
Wang Ghost gasped.
As the head of the Wang family, he naturally knows what the King of Fudo Ming is.
King Ming is the embodiment of the Buddha's anger, if he doesn't move, he will die. Mighty and domineering, naturally there is no need to say much.
Without saying a word, he hurried towards the door.
Hurry up and find the Dull Overlord!
That's a great achievement!
Seeing the Wang Ghost go out, Su Han had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to wander around the treasure house of the Wang family.
After walking around, there are really a lot of good things, just more than five hundred years of elixir, Su Han has seen no less than five.
There are also a few magic weapons, although they are absolutely not popular in the fairy world, but they are very good on the earth. It's just that these magic weapons are all spears, knives, and whips, and Su Han doesn't use them easily, so he doesn't worry about them.
Hey?
What's that?
His eyes lit up, and Su Han suddenly found a rusty small tripod in the corner of the wall.
Although it was said that its appearance was very poor, it was almost inconspicuous, but as soon as he bypassed this shelf, Su Han saw it at a glance.
Su Han is looking for treasures, not by appearance, but by feeling, in his previous life, he has countless treasures, just by feeling and temperament, he can probably judge the preciousness of some treasures.
This small tripod looks like it has been corroded, but the shape is still generally complete, and it faintly reveals an old and desolate temperament, like a strong man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and is on the verge of death.
Treasures also die.
In the long course of history, everything will gradually die out in the inexorable passage of time.
Gently wiping the rust on the surface of Xiaoding, Su Hanzai looked at it carefully, and felt like he was facing an old man in the twilight.
"Spiritual weapons?"
After a moment, Su Han let out a light surprise.
The grade of weapons is divided into mortal weapons, magic weapons, mysterious weapons, and spiritual weapons, at least there are only these four levels on the earth, and this Xiaoding is actually the highest level of spiritual weapons.
It's just that this spiritual weapon is about to die.
Its spirituality is very powerful, and it probably won't take long, that is, three or five years of effort, to completely disappear and completely become the lowest mortal weapon.
Even, it is very likely to turn into dust.
"Why don't you try to recover?" Su Han couldn't help but have this thought in his mind, and immediately pinched himself.
Repair artifacts.
Not to mention now, even before, I have never done this kind of thing.
The so-called repair of spiritual weapons is to extract the spirituality in other weapons with a special method, which can make up for the spirituality of the weapon to be repaired to a certain extent.
However, such an approach can be called thankless.
For example, if a tattered piece of clothing has to be repaired into a new one, it is better to buy a new one.
The reason why Su Han knew about repairing the spiritual weapon was because he had a friend in his previous life, who was a well-known infatuation seed in the fairy world, a magic weapon Qingfeng Sword given by his childhood sweetheart's lover, he was used from mortals to immortals, and he never changed it.
Every once in a while, it takes a lot of effort to fix it.
Su Han thought about it repeatedly.
Now that he is on the earth, a magic weapon similar to a spiritual weapon is definitely something that can be encountered but not sought, and even these wealthy families in the capital have never heard of any family having a spiritual weapon.
And to repair this spiritual weapon, it will probably take dozens or hundreds of magic weapons, which can be called a huge wealth.
Scarcity is expensive, a magic weapon is sky-high on the earth, if you want to gather dozens or hundreds, unless you sweep all the families in the capital.
However, Su Han didn't worry much about this, with his own refining technique, as long as there were enough materials, refining a magic weapon was a very casual thing, provided that there was enough energy value.
After fighting hard, I can probably get it done.
It's just that what is the purpose of this small tripod?
To pay such a big price, if it is garbage, it is a big loss.
For a while, Su Han was a little entangled.
Holding this small tripod in his hand, he doesn't put it, he doesn't put it, it's like the chicken ribs, the food is tasteless, and he is unwilling to abandon it.
"What the hell are you?" Su Han muttered to himself.
At this moment, two hurried footsteps suddenly sounded.
A light and fluttering, very steady, naturally the king ghost.
A heavy, like the sound of a giant bear stepping on the ground, is definitely a dumb overlord.
Su Han turned his head to look at the scene in front of him, and there was a slight sluggishness on his face.
I saw that the dumb overlord was wearing pajamas, his eyes were closed, he seemed to be still sleeping, there was still a trace of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, his hair was wet, and water was falling down the water, as if he had just been sprayed with a basin of cold water.
And the king ghost grabbed his nose with hatred of iron and steel, and scolded as he walked, "Bastard boy, wake me up, wake up, wake up!" Our Wang family, we will rely on you in the future! ”