Chapter Eighty-Six: The Ancient Sword of Drinking Blood

For some reason, Qin Li suddenly had a feeling that in the dark, it seemed as if someone was silently watching him. Qin Li's heart suddenly froze, and when he came back to his senses, the feeling of being watched disappeared.

Shaking his head slightly, Qin Li felt that maybe his experience in the past few days was too unbelievable, and he even hallucinated. Looking towards the open secret door, there is still a room inside, the area is not large, and you can see it all at a glance.

Qin Li walked into the room, in the middle of the room, there was a table, there was a large wooden box on the table, and a letter was placed next to it. Qin Li frowned slightly, reached out to pick up the letter, opened it, and the already somewhat familiar font appeared on the paper and appeared in front of Qin Li's eyes again.

"Hello apprentice, being able to read this letter has proved that you are a kind-hearted person! Whether you are a young man or an old man, for me, you are a junior, so you are not a loss to be my apprentice!"

Qin Li smiled bitterly, and then looked down.

"Don't go to the weapon shop and the place where the spirit stones are stored, the spirit stones are the most quintessential things in heaven and earth, and I have only collected dozens of pieces in my life, so what I said before is a lie. In those two rooms, there are powerful illusions, even if you are a martial artist who cultivates the only combat technique, it is difficult to get out. So, it's dangerous there, and, moreover, there's nothing. ”

Qin Li was speechless for a moment, his face was helpless, and he said in his heart: Old man, you are ruthless!

"Everything I have learned in my life has been recorded in a book, just in the wooden box next to it, I didn't accept apprentices when I was young, and when I was old, I really should leave, but I don't want to lose all what I have learned all my life, so since you are destined to come here and see my letter, then, it is up to you to pass on these things, as for who to pass on, it doesn't matter, good or bad, after death, knowledge will eventually be passed on. ”

Seeing this, Qin Li's respect for the King of Wujun deepened a little, and his master of the next generation really saw it thoroughly enough, people are good and bad, but knowledge is not, whether it is a good person or a bad person, knowledge will always be passed on slowly...... Spread out and influence more and more people!

"In the box, there is also a sword that I forged in my later years, the name of the sword is to drink blood, but since this sword was cast, I have never drunk any blood, so if you want to use it, you must first use your own essence blood to refine it, and when you use it, you will be handy! In addition, there are some spirit stones, when the martial artist breaks through the heaven level and reaches the realm of breaking the sky, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, can no longer meet your needs, then the spirit stone and the elixir will become an indispensable thing, and the spirit stone is too cherished, for more than a thousand years of the teacher's life, but also can not find hundreds of pieces, after using some, there are about twenty or thirty pieces left, as a gift, together with you. Finally, there is also a book of pill recipes, on which there are a total of thirty-six kinds of pill recipes needed to break the heavens realm, and there are more than 170 kinds of pill formulas used by martial artists below the heaven level, you should be cautious when dealing with this pill recipe! Don't underestimate the greed of the world, don't underestimate people's ambitions, if you want to build a huge force, these pills can be of great help, but you must be cautious, cautious, and cautious! Don't suffer from it!"

can make a peerless supreme powerhouse, repeatedly remind, it can be seen how important the secret book that records a large number of Danfang, Qin Li even had some doubts, if he didn't want to lose his stunt, Wujun King would not pass on this Danfang. For King Wujun's warning, Qin Li thought it was true, this thing was too precious!

A wealthy family like the Shangguan family, because of the ten pills given by that woman, within twenty years, there would be ten more heaven-level powerhouses! Except for a few high-ranking people in the Shangguan family, only Qin Li, an outsider, knew about this matter, and if it weren't for Shangguan Shiyu, Qin Li wouldn't have known about it.

What does it mean to have ten heaven-level powerhouses? You must know that in the entire Qinglong Country, in the royal family, there are only fifty-four heaven-level offerings on the surface! Even if you count those who are hidden and cannot see the light, I am afraid that there are no more than a hundred people!

That's it, in some surrounding countries, it is already a very powerful force!

Then, for a family, in twenty years, there are ten more heaven-level martial artists, just ask, which force will not be blushing?

Thinking of this, Qin Li really didn't know how to express this great gift to himself from King Wujun, thought about it, returned to the outer room, knelt down respectfully again, and said in a deep voice: "Master and master are above, the apprentice Qin Li has been taught by the master today, there is nothing to repay, I dare not disturb the spirit of the second elder in the sky, this time I leave, if I can stabilize it, I will definitely worship the spirit of the second elder, and the incense continues!"

Saying that, Qin Li stood up, for a young man from a country with a 5,000-year-old civilization inheritance, Qin Li could only use this way to express his respect for the master of the next generation of King Wujun.

The wooden box had no lock, Qin Li opened it directly, and the first thing that caught his eye was a sword with a length of three feet and three inches, a black scabbard, I don't know what kind of leather it was made of, full of simple and vicissitudes of life, the scabbard was simple and atmospheric, finely made, and there was no decoration on the entire scabbard, but there was no abrupt feeling.

It's heavy!

The general sword weighs four or five pounds, the sword itself is a light and spiritual thing, and most of the sword moves are mainly skillful, and there are very few moves to open and close, unless it is the kind of two-handed sword.

And this sword called Drinking Blood, Qin Li felt that it weighed at least a dozen catties! The hilt of the sword was wound with black gold silk threads, cold, steady, and felt very good!

Qin Li pulled out slightly, and a cold cold air rushed to his face!

The pure and crisp cold qi was as if he was in the 10,000-year-old cold ice, without any murderous aura and murderous intent, but this simple cold qi made Qin Li have to resist with his luck, and he was shocked in his heart.

Thinking of what King Wujun had said, Qin Li didn't hesitate, stretched out the middle finger of his left hand, and gently put it on the blade...... There was almost no feeling, but the finger was directly cut out of a deep wound, this was still the result of Qin Li's caution, if it was a reckless person, if it went down at once, I am afraid that the fingers would be broken!

The blood, flowing down Qin Li's fingers, flowed towards the silver-white blade, and in Qin Li's surprised gaze, it ...... little by little Infiltrate it!

Moreover, what made Qin Li cry and laugh even more was that this sword was worthy of being called drinking blood, his fingers were attached to the blade of the sword, and there was a feeling of being bitten by a small insect, and the blood kept flowing out of his fingers, and after a while, a lot of it had already flowed out, although this bit of blood was nothing to Qin Li, but this scene was really terrifying.

If it weren't for Qin Li's belief that King Wujun would not be bored enough to frame him in this way, he would have taken his hand away a long time ago.

For more than ten minutes, Qin Li even felt a little dizzy, and the biting sensation on his hand disappeared, at this time, looking at this autumn-like sword, the luster was restrained, and the edge was not obvious, which was completely different from the appearance of the brilliance just now!

Qin Li faintly felt a faint attachment from this sword, although he was a little incredulous, but the joy in his heart was real.

Boom!

There was a clear sound, and the sword was unsheathed.

A majestic murderous aura slammed into all directions, and that faint attachment instantly turned into ...... The murderous aura in the sky, and then the feeling that Qin Li was given, there were only two words - bloodthirsty!

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