"It's happened."

Li Xiaofei looked at the rusty sword in his hand.

Just now, after that earth-shattering movement, the energy factor of the "Ancient Sword" pulled out from Liu Slay's ass was actually directly gathered into the rusty sword that abandoned the thirteen lines of deception and fused with it.

At this time, the rusty sword does not seem to have changed at all.

It is still rusty, as if it will rust in a few days, and the rust that comes to the nose, this sword will definitely get tetanus.

True Tetanus Sword.

But to say that there is really no change at all, not really.

Because Li Xiaofei clearly felt that this sword seemed to have "spirituality", and it seemed to be alive, giving Li Xiaofei a wonderful feeling of breathing.

"This rusty sword is indestructible, it can cut through everything and greatly increase your combat power."

Liu Jiji clicked and straightened his skeleton as he explained, "It can be said to be the only long sword on the earth that can reach the level of a 'spirit weapon', and you will benefit immensely."

"Spiritual weapons?"

Li Xiaofei asked, "How is this thing divided?"

"Mortal Weapons, Sharp Weapons, Treasure Weapons, Spiritual Weapons, Holy Weapons, Sacred Weapons......

Liu Jiji answered all questions and explained: "In different universes, there are different divisions, but roughly like this, at the current level on the earth, most weapons are mortal weapons, and only power weapons can be regarded as sharp weapons."

"You know so much about Earth?"

Li Xiaofei was a little surprised.

Liu Jiji proudly raised his dead man's head and said, "I'm dead, but I'm not stupid, the information about the earth can be learned through the White Deer Academy."

The question in Li Xiaofei's heart was seduced again, and he said, "What's going on with White Deer Academy? There was a glorious history, and now it is surviving in the cracks."

Liu Jiji said: "Originally, it was a place of inheritance with high hopes, and it was the center of the holy light that lit the torch, but unfortunately, the successor was not angry, and was calculated by the enemy, and now the inheritance is almost broken, but it doesn't matter, it really comes to a critical moment, we will take action."

"You guys?"

Li Xiaofei asked again.

Liu Jiji clicked and moved his stiff cervical vertebrae, and said: "There are many people sleeping in the cemetery, and there are not a few great beings whose strength is above me, they are like me, they fell in the past, but they were buried in the present, looking forward to being able to uncover the coffin in the future and enter the battlefield."

Li Xiaofei remembered the tombstones with names on them.

He realized that those seemingly unfamiliar names might have been incomparably prominent and powerful in the battlefields of the extraterrestrial universe, and they were the heroes who dominated countless Dao rules.

"Little guy, go back, with you, the White Deer Academy will not be destroyed." Liu Jiji stared at it and said, "Remember, be careful of the Star Council, don't trust people easily."

"What about you?"

Li Xiaofei wanted to know what Liu Jiji would choose to do after the "resurrection".

"I'll be with you."

After Liu Jiji finished speaking, he leaned back with a tactic, and the whole person fell asleep in the sarcophagus again.

The skeleton lifted Erlang's legs beautifully and said, "Ah, the feeling that your butt doesn't hurt is really good."

In the words, the earth parted like flowing water.

The sarcophagus closes automatically, then slowly sinks into the dirt, where it is covered in wriggling earth.

Li Xiaofei looked at the rusty sword in his hand, and then looked around.

I don't know when, the gloomy fog in the cemetery quietly disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Li Xiaofei thought about it and decided to go back.

The purpose of this visit has been achieved.

I believe that Liu Killer will not come to harass himself to sleep again.

He took the rusty sword and walked the way he came.

There was no more obstruction along the way.

The mysterious and powerful gray-robed old man never appeared again.

When I returned to the campus, I was met by Ding Yi, a teacher with an excited face

Feng and the others surrounded Li Junjie and returned to the East Courtyard of Tsing Yi.

"Big guy."

When Li Junjie saw Li Xiaofei, he immediately greeted him excitedly and said, "I pulled out a sword at the altar, you see, the principal said it was a divine sword, I tried it, it was indestructible, it was really nitpicky and broken, big guy, give it to you."

If there is anything good, of course, it will be handed over to the big guy first.

It's gang rule.

"Don't ......"

Ding Yifeng and a few other teachers on the side were startled.

This is the Inheritor's Sword.

A rare treasure-level long sword that can compete head-on with power weapons, how can it be given to others casually.

Fortunately, Li Xiaofei just glanced at it, and said with little interest: "A handful of broken copper and iron, you can play with it yourself."

"Big guy, it's really sharp."

Li Junjie said with a little disappointment.

Li Xiaofei patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know, but it's more suitable for you, you can play with it."

"I see."

Li Junjie said thoughtfully: "Such a sword is indeed not worthy of you, the big man."

Ding Yifeng and others on the side had black lines on the spot.

This child's talent and bloodline are indeed unparalleled in history, and the earth-shattering movements when inheriting the power are enough to explain everything.

But it's just too sincere.

Blindly worship that so-called big guy.

In fact, in the eyes of Ding Yifeng and others, all the things on the body of this giveaway boss are not as important as a single hair of Li Junjie.

The Sword of the Inheritor, but a true treasure.

A rare treasure on earth.

Don't deserve this giveaway?

Are you kidding.

For the next four days, everything continued.

The instructors still focus on innate skills, followed by knife skills, swordsmanship and marksmanship.

Without Li Xiaofei's guess, the swordsmanship and marksmanship taught by Bailu Academy are all high-level martial arts techniques that are not inferior to a starting technique, and when placed outside, they are definitely mythical-level martial arts.

He, Li Xiaofei, listened quite seriously in class.

After class, Li Junjie will be given a small stove, so that this now undisputed "first-year genius of White Deer Academy" junior brother shocked the teachers again and again, and completely confirmed the name of the first-day genius.

And Li Junjie is not a stingy person, many years of experience in gangs have made him generous and generous, and he will talk about righteousness as soon as he pats his chest, and all his understanding and experience are tirelessly passed on to other students.

In a short period of time, he established great prestige among his students and won the respect of all his classmates.

Even Wang Xiaofan and Hou Ni followed closely behind Li Junjie's ass and became two little fan brothers and sisters.

Simon's Bleed is certainly no exception.

This oily head completely hugged this thick thigh, and shouted all day long, but he didn't know that the most important reason why Li Junjie was still quite enthusiastic about him as a scumbag was actually because he had a good relationship with Li Xiaofei.

Finally, the first week of enrollment has passed.

Li Xiaofei has completely refined the rusty sword, and he can directly hide this spiritual weapon in his body, and he can already use this sword to perform the sword technique, and the sword flies.

Saturday.

In the morning, Li Xiaofei left White Deer Academy.

Rented a horse, rode to the bus station, then took the bus and headed to the city.

Reversing again.

"Sakura-chan, I'm here."

Li Xiaofei found the address of the Tan family on the Internet, and then came to visit him excitedly.

I can finally meet my girlfriend.

Li Xiaofei is looking forward to this meeting.