"Whew-"

An Muxi breathed a long sigh of relief, and then opened her eyes, which were filled with deep pain and sorrow.

Under the influence of the "Dream Essence Platform", she had a dream in which she dreamed that her father died on the battlefield, her mother committed suicide with hatred, and her sister's body was finally found in the deep mountains and old forests.

Even after waking up, she knew that these things were all dreams, illusory, and unreal, but she still had a throbbing pain in her heart, and her depression could not be calmed down for a long time, and she couldn't help but start fantasizing in her mind.

What if these things were true?

Could these things have happened later?

"Chu Ming ......"

When people are most sad and helpless, the first thing they think of is the person they want to rely on the most.

An Muxi looked around in a panic like a lost child, wanting to seek the tall figure, longing for him to give him a warm hug to comfort herself.

However, when she stepped down from the "Dream Essence Platform" and her eyes froze, she found Chu Ming squatting in the corner of the wall with his head lowered.

"Chu Ming?"

An Muxi slowly came to him and squatted down as well, most of the pain in his heart dissipated due to worry, and he said softly with concern.

"Chu Ming? What happened to you? ”

"Not much...... It's just that the body is not feeling well. ”

Chu Ming reluctantly showed a stiff smile, and after taking a few deep breaths, he slowly got up and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead.

Shizun is really difficult!

This kind of goblin, one day he will have to take her into his arms and humiliate her wantonly, so as not to let her do evil!

"Why don't you go back and get some rest?"

An Muxi mistakenly thought that Chu Ming had also dreamed of a bad scene when he was also cultivating on the "Dream Essence Platform", so he held his shoulder and said softly.

"Do you want to take an Ice Heart Pill? This could be better. ”

"It's fine."

Chu Ming shook his head lightly, and then asked with a solemn and cold face.

"Senior sister, can you teach me swordsmanship?"

"Swordsmanship?"

Seeing Chu Ming's serious appearance, An Muxi was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was filled with joy, but he was still slightly puzzled.

"You want to repair a sword?"

"What? Am I not going to do it? ”

Facing Chu Ming's rhetorical question, An Muxi sighed lightly and said softly.

"It's not that you can't cultivate, it's just that sword cultivation requires a strong enough talent to do it."

"You also know that the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and those who have no talent can only learn its form, and they can't understand its meaning at all, do you understand what I said?"

"I understand, I understand."

Chu Ming smiled slightly.

"But I still want to try, and I really can't give up again."

“……”

Seeing Chu Ming so insistent, An Muxi couldn't say anything to persuade him to give up.

It's better to say that she is looking forward to Chu Ming, who has some attainments in Dan cultivation, and what difference there will be in sword cultivation.

"Since you want to cultivate the sword, then I will emphasize the basic points first."

An Muxi's eyes were instantly cold, his originally soft temperament suddenly changed, his expression was solemn and solemn, and he emphasized in a condensed voice like a strict teacher.

"First of all, you have to have a good sword."

"I'm ready for this."

Chu Ming smiled slightly, and immediately took out the keel from the space bag and waved it twice at will.

"Senior sister, what do you think of this?"

“？？？”

An Muxi's eyes widened, her red lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she was embarrassed to say it.

This bone is a sword?

Did you open your eyes today? If I didn't open my eyes, I really wanted to open your eyelids so that you could have a good look, could this thing be a sword?

It's similar to a sword!

An Muxi kneaded his sore eyebrows, and pinched his waist with both hands.

"Put it away! Is this the sword?! ”

"Let's go, let's go to the Hall of Affairs to pick a sword first, and then talk about sword cultivation."

"Senior sister, if you buy a sword, you don't have to, after all, who said that a sword must have the appearance of a sword."

Chu Ming reluctantly stroked the keel gently, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Eh, senior sister, how about I go to Bailian Peak and find someone to polish this bone into a sword?"

“！？”

An Muxi's face was full of doubts, and at this moment, an untimely dragon chant suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Boy, do you dare to polish Ben Long's keel into a sword? I think you're going to die! ”

"What's going on?"

Chu Ming conveyed his thoughts to the dragon bone in his heart.

"Will you still be able to use this keel when you reshape your flesh in the future? Besides, even if you can use it, isn't it handsome to turn the ribs into the shape of a sword? and it will not affect your actions."

“……”

The black dragon was silent, and in his mind, he was really fantasizing about the scene described by Chu Ming.

The ribs become the shape of a sword?

When you think about it, it seems to be quite handsome!

However, after some thought, the black dragon still refused, and his tone was very disdainful.

"No, how can this dragon's noble keel let this kid be ruined?"

"Besides, do you really think that there can be a human who can polish the dragon's keel? I'm afraid I can't even rub off some bone meal! ”

Hiss——!

It seems to be such a reason!

These words reminded Chu Ming and made him frown.

If you look at the strength of the black dragon that can fight with the high-level of the Tianyan Sect before, ordinary people really can't polish its keel.

So what to do?

Could it be that we could only watch such an excellent magic weapon sit idle?

Seeing Chu Ming's tangled look, An Muxi carefully looked at the keel in his hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, this crystal clear keel is anything but ordinary!

Where did Chu Ming get this thing from?

But if it's really not a mortal thing, it's not impossible to use it as a sword to repair a sword......

After thinking about it for a while, An Muxi walked up to Chu Ming and handed out his right hand and said in a condensed voice.

"Chu Ming, can you show me the bone in your hand?"

"It's called a keel! Not bones! Little Nizi, you actually despise Ben Long! ”

Listening to the angry roar in his ears, Chu Ming sighed helplessly and handed over the keel casually.

However, the moment An Muxi held it, his face suddenly turned red, and the keel instantly fell to the ground with a crisp sound of "ding dong".

"Senior sister?"

Chu Ming picked up the keel in confusion, while An Muxi hugged his trembling right arm and said with a frightened face.

"Why is this bone so heavy?"

"Heavy?"

Chu Ming looked at the keel in his hand with a confused expression, and tried to swing it a few times, but he couldn't feel its weight at all, as if it was about the same as a plastic rod.

Does this thing have weight?

But on the contrary, for Chu Ming's casual face, An Muxi stared at him as if he had seen a ghost, and took it again without believing it, but he still couldn't pick it up.

？

At this time, Chu Ming finally realized the strangeness of the situation, and the proud voice of the black dragon sounded at the right time.

"Do you really think that the keel of this dragon can be taken by any person?"

"Boy, you can swing it so easily because this dragon has made it lose weight on you. But for others, this keel weighs tens of millions of pounds! ”