But after looking at a lot of swords, picking them up and putting them in his hands, weighing them, and swinging them twice, Qin Ming always felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was a feeling in the dark that these swords were not suitable for him.

Qin Ming picked up all the swords placed on the shelves one by one and looked at them, whether they were long swords or short swords, gorgeous or quaint, none of them made Qin Ming satisfied, which made Qin Ming frown, thinking that if he really couldn't find a suitable sword, then just forget it, anyway, it is only a human-level low-level spiritual weapon now, and it will be better to change it to a better one in the future.

Qin Ming thought so, and casually grabbed the previous cold ice sword, after all, this sword still looked very beautiful.

However, just as Qin Ming was about to pick up the Cold Ice Sword and leave, Qin Ming inadvertently lowered his head, but at the bottom of the shelf, where he couldn't see it without looking down carefully, he found a sword.

The sword fell under the shelf, and it was covered with dust, revealing only one hilt, and half of the blade, and the rest seemed to be inserted into the shelf.

Qin Ming felt strange, how could a sword fall from the corner of this shelf? No one came to clean it up, Qin Ming bent down and reached out to pick up the sword.

At this time, Qin Ming realized that the sword in his hand was not inserted in the shelf, but that the sword was originally broken, and only half of the sword body was left.

However, when Qin Ming held this sword in his hand, suddenly the Thunder Dao Soul in Qin Ming's Dao Palace trembled twice, Qin Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, could it be that there was something special about this sword?

Thinking of this, Qin Ming immediately blew away the dust on this sword, the sword body looked unpretentious and very ordinary, only the hilt of the sword was engraved with a thunder mark, which looked very similar to Qin Ming's Thunder Dao Soul.

Qin Ming thought to himself that it was it, no matter how I wanted this sword, it didn't matter if it was a broken sword.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming took the broken sword in his hand, and didn't look at the other swords anymore, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.

And when the elders outside the door saw Qin Ming come out and found the broken sword in Qin Ming's hand, their eyes suddenly lit up, and then asked solemnly: "Boy, are you sure you want to choose this sword? This sword is broken and has been damaged, so it has no blessing effect on the spiritual power of the martial artist, the only advantage is that this sword is relatively sharp, and there are no other advantages, are you sure you want to choose this sword?"

Facing the elder's question, Qin Ming nodded without hesitation and said, "I just feel that this sword is related to me, and I like it a lot, so I'll use it first." ”

"Is there something wrong?can't I take this sword?" Qin Ming asked suspiciously.

The old man smiled when he heard this: "It can be used, of course it can be used, but this sword has been here for a long time, and no one has taken the initiative to take it, after all, it is just a broken sword, and many people will not even look at this sword, you will choose it, it really makes me feel a little surprised, but since you have chosen, then take it." ”

"Since that's the case, then the disciple will take his leave," Qin Ming said, bowing and bowing, turning around and leaving into the distance.

The Pavilion Elder looked at Qin Ming's departing back, shook his head with a smile, and then frowned again, and whispered, "Strange, this kid's strength really doesn't match what they said, could it be that they are wrong?"

"Maybe I'm mistaken, it doesn't matter, just open the pulse realm, how the talent is, you have to wait for him to gather qi, whether it is a dragon or an insect, you will know when you reach the qi gathering realm," the old man didn't understand it and didn't think about it, he just thought it was wrong.

Qin Ming quickened his pace all the way, his heart was very excited, since this broken sword could make his Thunder Dao soul tremble, there must be a connection between the two, Qin Ming couldn't wait to go back and study this broken sword.

Back at the residence, Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, carefully took out the broken sword at his waist, placed it horizontally on his lap, and then held it in his hand, carefully looking at the broken sword back and forth, wanting to see what was so special, why when he just touched this sword, his Thunder Dao Soul trembled.

Although the tremor was very slight, Qin Ming still caught it, knowing that this must be the reason for this broken sword, it just made Qin Ming a little puzzled, he had looked at it for so long, but he still couldn't see any clues, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this sword was extraordinary, if it was not broken, maybe it was once a great divine blade.

Qin Ming took the broken sword in his hand and looked at it for a while, but he couldn't see any clues, the thunder Dao soul in the Dao Palace flickered and trembled a few times, but it was just like this, and it didn't continue to change, which couldn't help but give Qin Ming a headache, Qin Ming reached out and stroked the blade of the sword, because he was thinking about things in his heart, he couldn't help but be distracted for a while.

Suddenly, Qin Ming accidentally cut his palm by the sword blade, Qin Ming was suddenly startled, and looked down at the broken blade in disbelief, you must know that Qin Ming's body has been greatly improved after washing the marrow and cutting the hair, and his physical fitness has been greatly improved, whether it is strength or speed, or endurance, and even tenacity have increased many times.

It can be said that the current Qin Ming, ordinary swords can't hurt Ling Yun at all, even low-level human-level spiritual weapons are difficult to hurt Qin Ming, but this broken sword cut his palm so easily, which made Qin Ming shocked the sharpness of this broken sword, but in the next moment, Qin Ming was even more shocked.

I saw that the blood in Qin Ming's hand did not drip on the ground, but flowed along the blade towards the broken sword's sword, and was absorbed by the broken sword in front of him little by little, which made Qin Ming can't help but think of the legendary blood recognition master, this is a blood recognition master that only saint-level spiritual weapons can appear, is it going to happen to him?

The more Qin Ming thought about it, the more excited he became, and gradually the blood was completely absorbed by the broken sword, Qin Ming suddenly felt that he had a trace of connection with the broken sword in front of him, this connection was very subtle, as if this sword was a part of his body.

The thunder Dao soul in Qin Ming's body trembled violently, and in an instant, the powerful thunder power rushed out of Qin Ming's Dao Palace, and directly poured into the broken blade along Qin Ming's arm, and in an instant, the thunder was magnificent, and the broken blade was like a bolt of lightning, illuminating the entire room as if it were daylight, stabbing Qin Ming a little unable to open his eyes.

This broken blade seemed to have been activated by the power of thunder in Qin Ming's body, as if it was a living thing, and it trembled violently in Qin Ming's hand.

Immediately afterwards, one after another text messages rushed into Qin Ming's mind, Qin Ming was a little stunned all of a sudden, these words seemed to be directly printed in Qin Ming's mind, so that Qin Ming could not forget, fortunately, this information was not particularly huge, Qin Ming's current soul strength could barely withstand it, otherwise Qin Ming would be directly washed away by the huge information and become an idiot directly.