Although Wang Xuan lost the sword in the dream, he did not lose the scabbard, and after he replaced the scabbard of this sword, this sword looked even more extraordinary in his hands!

The dragon scabbard seemed to be chanting softly, and the scabbard was surging with brilliance, as if cheering for the arrival of this sword, which made Wang Xuan very puzzled, because even the Sun-Breaking Sky Sword did not make the scabbard so excited!

"Little leopard, what the hell is going on?" Wang Xuan couldn't help asking, he has always been a person who likes to ask questions, as the saying goes, "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is also knowing." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" And the little leopard obviously knows that there are more people than him, and Wang Xuan will naturally not be reluctant to seek the near and far.

The little leopard looked at Wang Xuan, and Wang Xuan looked at the scabbard with a puzzled face, naturally he was caught by the little leopard.

"Let me ask you a question. The little leopard didn't answer directly, it was like a teacher, for the cultivation of Wang Xuan, it must be stimulated by intelligence, and blindly instilling knowledge will definitely not work.

"Excuse me. ”

"If there are two people like you, one is so strong that you have a terrible personality, and is particularly strong, suppresses all your plasticity, and makes your presence dispensable, and the other person, although she is a little weaker, but has a gentle personality, and highlights your status, and is wearable, which one will you choose?"

Wang Xuan almost did not hesitate, "Of course it's the second one!"

The little leopard continued, "Then you understand why the dragon sheath likes this sword that Murnanon gave you so much, right?"

Wang Xuan was awakened by the words, but still asked: "So according to you, this sword is not as powerful as the Sun-Breaking Sky Sword, but why does it give me the feeling that it is very sharp and has a vast profundity?"

This sword is indeed worthy of the natal sword of Mo Nanweng, although the sword body is slightly dim, but on the outside, you can see the extraordinary nature of this sword at a glance!

The size and size of the sword and even the appearance of the sword are no different from the dragon sword, but there is no trace of the same thing as the dragon sword except in the appearance.

The dragon sword gives people the feeling of pure and ordinary, like a pure sword, which has no other purpose except to kill, but this sword is different, it is like a hidden artist, although it does not reveal the essence of full color, but every bit shows its character.

The dark gray sword body was covered with messy symbols, and Wang Xuan only dropped a drop of essence blood to completely grasp it, and the feeling it brought to it was naturally the most profound.

"Its name is Wuqu Xingjun Sword, and according to legend, there are two stars in the sky, one is called Wenqu Xing, and the other is named Wuqu Xing. It is even rumored that after death, most of them will turn into a handful of loess, or reincarnate, or completely dissipate, and only a very small number of people can turn into stars in the sky and exist forever. And Wuqu Xing is the former Wuqu Xingjun!"

Wang Xuan listened to the words of the little leopard, and only felt that this rumor was no different from his reincarnation in the underworld after his death in his previous life, and secretly left a heart.

"Then who is this Wuqu Xingjun?" asked Wang Xuan.

"I don't know who Wuqu Xingjun is, because these are true legends, older than the existence of the Qingxuan Continent. And this sword in your hand was forged by a refiner under the starlight of 7749 days in order to commemorate Wuqu Xingjun, and it was forged for Wuqu Xingjun's sword. ”

Starlight forged a sword?Wang Xuan couldn't help but be surprised, the skilled craftsmen of this world are very creative, even Starlight can forge a sword.

However, according to the status of Mo Nanon, no matter how powerful a sword he has, it is impossible to exceed the grade of the treasure, and it is very good and conscientious to be in the middle grade.

"Although the grade of the Wuqu Xingjun Sword is not high, its appreciation space is incomparably huge, at the beginning of its birth, it was the most ordinary steel sword, and after so many years of self-absorption of starlight quenching, it has reached the level of a medium-grade treasure, which is really extraordinary. The little leopard sighed.

"Then you estimate, how many years have passed since this sword has reached the middle grade of the treasure from the stainless steel rank?" Wang Xuan was scorching with interest.

The little leopard stretched out his little hand like a god, and counted it carefully, and after a while, he said: "Two hundred and fifty-two years." ”

When Wang Xuan heard this, he was so happy that he wanted to laugh, it seems that his kung fu is really enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods, and he actually bluffed Mo Nanweng so much that he even took out such a precious treasure, and it was really a pity not to engage in pyramid schemes.

He was very confident in this sword, believing that under the warmth of the dragon sheath, the rank of the Wuqu Xingjun Sword could be improved even faster!

And now, he once again has his own weapons, and at the same time solves his worries, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, and the spring breeze is proud!

He raised his head and walked on the way out of the medicine garden with an aura overlooking the world, and when he met the busy crowd, he only glanced at it indifferently, and did not greet everyone with a smile as he had just entered.

If the king's choice is so, it is because he is lonely in his heart and feels sad for these people, because from this day on, their unattainable goal will be changed again, and it will become even more distant, and it will not even be possible to look up.

Because in the history of the Heavenly Palace, there was no such thing as obtaining the best elixir in the medicine garden, and Wang Xuan was destined to become the first person in this Heavenly Palace.

As such an excellent and lonely person, Wang Xuan felt heavy, because he knew that this was just the beginning, from now on, there would be countless firsts in the Guishou Heavenly Palace to be replaced, this is the end of the Tianjiao, and it is also the alarm bell of the demons.

There is obviously a table in front of it, and there is a beautiful woman sitting on it, Wang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately recognized it, this woman is the fourth on the Hundred Flowers List, Murong Wan.

It's just that unlike when he came, Murong Wan sat in front of the long table at this time, looking at a handsome man in front of him with a cold face, this man was more than eight feet tall, with a beautiful appearance, a dignified appearance, and a pair of fine skins.

And there was a group around him, which seemed a little chaotic, and although many women blindly squeezed forward, they also seemed to have a disappointed look on their faces.

Wang Xuan suddenly became interested, strode forward, and soon heard the man's voice.

"Murong Wan, didn't you say that whoever can break the record you set will marry whomever you want, and now that I have broken your record, do you want to promise me to accompany me for the rest of my life?" )