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Current username:likexiang1970Thinking of this, Lin Qingfeng was very happy in his heart, and he was also excited in his heart.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingfeng hurriedly suppressed the mood in his heart, and when his mind calmed down a little, he began to look at the stone house in front of him.

This stone house is completely gray and gray, surrounded by blue-gray solid stone walls, very gray, completely closed for a long time, with no windows, only a low stone door leading to the outside. It looks rather gray and dirty.

Lin Qingfeng raised his eyes and looked, there was a black stone platform in the center of the stone house, on which was placed an inconspicuous simple small sword, the spirit flower in the sword was depicted, as if it was a woman's jewelry, and as if it was once a murderous sword, this contradictory combination, but in this small sword seems to be taken for granted. It gives an eerie sense of nature.

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng stretched out his hand a little, and with a slight thought in his mouth, a flash of blue light swept around the quaint little sword, and then the quaint little sword slammed and flew towards Lin Qingfeng.

With a move in his hand, this quaint little sword fell into Lin Qingfeng's hand, and as soon as the quaint little sword square was in his hand, Lin Qingfeng felt that his hand sank slightly.

Sensing this, Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, although this quaint little sword looked very small, it weighed a hundred catties. It clearly does not match the size of the sword. In such a situation, it naturally shows that this quaint little sword is extraordinary.

Of course, the weight of the ancient little sword can still be ignored for Lin Qingfeng.

After Lin Qingfeng groaned slightly, he shook the ancient little sword slightly, and then heard a rustling sound. Then, streaks of dirt emerged from the quaint little sword.

Seeing this, after Lin Qingfeng's eyes lit up, he immediately waved without hesitation, and in an instant, the dust was scattered, and the dust on the body of the ancient little sword disappeared, revealing a silver grain-like sword god, and the sword contained a god, as if he was in a realm of stars.

Each particle is like a star in the night sky, shining with a little bit of bright starlight.

"It seems that this sword is very rare!" The corners of Liu Ming's mouth grinned, and Lin Qingfeng, who had always been moody, couldn't help laughing. I didn't expect such an Excalibur. But I was fated to get it, and I was really lucky.

The next moment, the quaint little sword slammed, and the whole little sword revealed the color of a galaxy, and the star-like clouds in the sky were concentrated on the quaint little sword, and then the quaint little sword suddenly lit up, and the green light flashed, and a milky blue light covered Lin Qingfeng.

Sensing this, Lin Qingfeng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly dodged, wanting to avoid this star, but a thought flashed in Lin Qingfeng's heart, and Lin Qingfeng did not dodge in the end, waiting quietly for something.

Next, the milky blue light in the simple little sword suddenly rotated, and one by one fonts appeared, wandering in the air for a while, and then, as soon as the font lit up, it turned into a series of fonts, which continued to permeate Lin Qingfeng's mind.

The next moment, the light was reflected in Lin Qingfeng's mind, a light flashed, Lin Qingfeng instantly felt that the warm currents in his heart began to flow, and the pure mana, through the outside, flowed into Lin Qingfeng's dantian, Lin Qingfeng instantly felt that he seemed to be a lot more relaxed. Even the mana is running twice as fast as usual.

Sensing this, Lin Qingfeng attached more importance to this quaint little sword, and it seemed that this quaint little sword was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingfeng made a move in his hand, and he was going to use the magic decision, and he used this simple little sword, but he was only able to summon a few magic decisions in a row, but he was never able to summon this magic weapon.

As if thinking of something, Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but think of the book that Xue Wan had given him to be the master of the ancient immortal spirit, looking at this situation, Lin Qingfeng hurriedly used it according to the method of the ancient immortal.

I saw a move in Lin Qingfeng's hand, and one by one strange law decisions kept changing back and forth in Lin Qingfeng's hands, and only one word was heard next

"Fixed".

A blood-colored light flashed, and a trace of blood opened in Lin Qingfeng's fingers, and a drop flowed towards the ancient little sword, and the ancient little sword suddenly inhaled this blood light, and with a flash of light, this blood light disappeared.

And the next moment, the simple little sword let out a cheerful long sigh, and floated back and forth above Lin Qingfeng's head. A cyan light flashed above Lin Qingfeng's head, making Lin Qingfeng feel like a fluttering fairy. It's just that he doesn't know why, Lin Qingfeng suddenly thought of the Qingxue Sword that Xue Wan had given him, and he didn't know what the specific situation was.

After he was unconscious, his Qingxue Sword had disappeared, and he asked the thousand ghosts to be real, and the thousand ghosts were also Gu Zuoyan. There was no quasi-letter, thinking of this, Lin Qingfeng didn't know why he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sensing this, Lin Qingfeng hurriedly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he regained his calm, and with a move in his hand, this quaint little sword fell into Lin Qingfeng's hand.

Looking at the situation of the quaint little sword, Lin Qingfeng smiled slightly and said to himself: "Look at the crystal light of this little sword, crystal clear, let's call you Tianjing Sword."

With a soft thud, the Heavenly Crystal Sword suddenly snorted as if it heard a sound.

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng smiled slightly, and after checking the Heavenly Crystal Sword for a while, he carefully put the Heavenly Crystal Sword into the storage bag, and then forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, and after his eyes swept around, he suddenly moved his arm and flicked his fingers.

, "Whoosh" a few times, and a stream of golden sword light rolled out, all hitting the blue-gray stone wall.

As a result, after a few muffled sounds, all the sword light was scattered with a single bullet, but only a few shallow sword marks were left on the blue-gray stone wall.

"What a hard stone ......"

Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but be a little surprised, he carefully searched through the stone house again, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he slowly walked to the low stone door, carefully pushed open the stone door, and walked out of the house.

Beyond the stone house, there is not a vast sky, but a deep bluestone passage that leads to nowhere. Above the stone path, the green is faint, as if the light flashes in the sky.

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng sighed lightly, and had to carefully step into the passage.

This passage is not straight, it can't let Lin Qingfeng see the end at a glance, the passage is twisted and twisted, like a serpentine link, and the ground is also potholed and not very flat. It is as if it has formed puddles of water over the years.

In this way, after Lin Qingfeng walked for about half a cup of tea, a fork in the road suddenly appeared in front of him. Current userid: 3780007

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