The Hidden Sword Tower finally came to the tenth floor, which was more than twice as small as the lower floors, and there were no windows on this floor, except for the light from the ninth floor coming up from the entrance of the building, and you could vaguely see that there was a waist-high platform in the center of this space.

"Come here! I'm waiting for you there, Grandpa Sword Spirit, I'll pick you up! What are you doing there? ”

Qin Lan split the three steps into two steps, and moved towards the platform in the middle little by little, and when he looked closer, he could see that the platform was supported by a sword bracket with only one-third of the sword left.

The metaphor of this sword is somewhat inappropriate, because the sword is completely black, as if it had been burned by fire, and the cross-section looks as if it has been broken by force, and there are some gaps in the blade.

The hilt of the sword was not made of what material, it looked like an old tree root wrapped around the sword, but it was harder than ordinary metal, Qin Lan just wanted to pick up the remnant sword, and the voice of the sword spirit rang out!

"Boy! Don't look at the sword body of your sword spirit grandfather like this, with your current strength in the middle of the zodiac, it's not worth picking it up! ”

But Qin Lan doesn't believe in this evil, he now has the strength to lift a thousand catties, this sword is not as wide as the Ruoyang Sword, how much heavier can it be than the Ruoyang Sword? Then Qin Lan spread her legs apart, held her hands on the hilt of the sword, took a deep breath, and picked it up vigorously!

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make this sword unable to move the slightest, Qin Lan changed his posture, stepped on the platform with one foot, and pulled the sword towards him, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and his face was red from excessive force!

"Hahahaha! You're pretty stubborn! My sword body weighs hundreds of thousands of catties, and you can't pick it up unless you are a heaven-level powerhouse, if you want to pick it up, it's really a fool's dream! ”

"Then you didn't say you were going to go out for a walk? I can't afford it, how can you get out? ”

"Do you think that the sword body of your sword spirit grandfather is comparable to your mortal iron and stone weapons? What's more, I'm a sword spirit, and a sword with a sword spirit is not comparable to ordinary weapons! ”

"You've been blowing for so long! So how am I going to take you out? ”

"What's the hurry? Come and cut your palm with the blade of my sword! ”

"What?"

"Just do as you are told, and drip your blood on the hilt of your sword!"

"Can you tell me why? Although it's not that I don't believe in the sword spirit senior, Qin Lan is really curious about what my blood has to do with mentioning this sword? ”

"Are you an immortal cultivator after all! Haven't you heard of the Lord on the spilled blood? ”

"Spilled blood to confess the Lord? What is the meaning? Who recognizes whom? ”

"You really don't know anything about the fairy world, do you? It seems that there have been a lot of changes outside the past thousands of years! ”

Sword Spirit paused, then continued:

"There are four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang in the fairy world treasures, and each level has three grades of upper, middle and lower, and after reaching the earth-level treasures, there is a fourth level called the divine soldier, and the earth-level divine soldier is comparable to the heaven-level lower grade or even more than the heaven-level lower grade, but it is still the ground level, but the difference between them is that the divine soldier recognizes the master, otherwise it is not as good as the middle grade of the level!"

"You haven't said why you want to confess the Lord with blood!"

"What's the hurry? If the original owner of the divine soldier dies and becomes an ownerless thing, then you can become the master of this divine soldier by merging the essence blood! ”

"And your master is dead?"

"How is that possible? My master has great powers, and there is no one in the world except that person who can do anything to my master! Although I don't know how the master is doing now! “

"Then how can I possibly succeed?"

"The divine soldier who condenses the sword spirit is no longer a divine soldier, it is a higher level than the divine soldier, but I don't know what level it belongs to! And the sword spirit can really control the sword body, the sword spirit already has its own consciousness, and you merge the essence blood in order to let your sword spirit grandfather have your qi and blood! ”

"And then?"

"Eh! You stinky boy, you can be ......"

"Become what?"

"It's really uncomfortable to be mine, a fledgling stinky boy, it's hard to willingly let you be my master!"

"Becoming...... Your master?! ”

"Why do you think you picked up my sword? Well, hurry up, it took a lot of courage for me to make this decision! ”

Qin Lan thought for a moment, and slashed his hand on the blade of the remnant sword, and instantly a stabbing pain came, Qin Lan endured the pain and clenched his hand tightly, dripping the blood in his palm on the hilt of the sword!

I saw that the blood was not absorbed after dripping on the hilt of the sword, but flowed down the hilt!

"Essence blood! Essence Blood! What's the use of you like ordinary qi and blood! ”

"Then you didn't say how to get the essence blood!"

"You really don't understand! Listen, essence blood is the essence of blood, the master of qi, and the source of solidity, you have to use aura to operate in order to transport essence and blood out! I'll teach you how to memorize it! ”

Then, Qin Lan operated the aura in the same way as the sword spirit, and sure enough, he felt that something seemed to be pulled out of his body and came down his arm to the wound in the palm of his hand, and a drop of red and blackened blood dripped onto the hilt of the sword!

As this drop of blood dripped on the hilt of the sword, it disappeared on the hilt in an instant, and there was no trace at all, followed by the sound of the sword spirit burping!

"Not bad! Boy, the essence and blood are very positive! This is the feeling of Reiki liquid, well, I am optimistic about you! ”。

Qin Lan rolled his eyes and wanted to speak, but the sword spirit interrupted him and said:

"How can I still feel a familiar energy in your blood? Your kid should be cultivating more than the Thirty-Six Star Sutra! Looks like your kid's luck isn't bad! ”