Chapter 134: Sharp Weapons

Won't this kid's belly burst?

Yan Saburo couldn't help but laugh: "I'm in the stage of opening up the qi and blood essence, and I have a lot of food." ”

There was a gleam in the shopkeeper's eyes, and he patted him on the shoulder: "It's a good thing to be able to eat." At my age, I can't eat as much as I want, alas. ”

Anyway, under the guidance of the guy, I went out of courtesy.

Yan Saburo grabbed the food box and walked out.

The white cat lying on his shoulder urged him vigorously: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

He reached out and stroked the white cat's head, which was on the head of Huanxing, and subconsciously turned around, but did not scold him.

After walking out of a few hundred zhang, Chitose suddenly asked him: "Why did the shopkeeper come to lift the lid of the box?"

It's not a three-year-old child, the horse shopkeeper hasn't eaten any big fish and meat, why would he lift a lunch box under his hands?

This action was done by him, which was a little weird.

"Did he think that you should pack up and go back to eat with Duan Fang?" Since they found out that Ma Hongyue had sent someone to keep an eye on the small courtyard, things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

The boy didn't squeak.

When he got home and closed the door, Yan Saburo put the food box on the table and opened it layer by layer.

When the heat poured out with the fragrance, Chitose also turned into a human body and sat down at the table. She took the chopsticks handed by Yan Saburo and happily stretched them out to the table.

The boy got ten ingots of gold today, so he agreed to have a big meal with her to celebrate. Of course, Chitose doesn't care about him, but about the pan-fried eel, large grilled beef ribs, and other big dishes on the table.

Liu Pei eats the lake by the lake. Although it is a lake, the underground river is connected to the outside, so there are eels in all three lakes, and it is the season when it is fat. There are many restaurants that can make eels, and Shunxiang Lou is the most famous, from the heat to the sauce has a unique place, a bite is so soft and fat, and the unique fat aroma of fish oil bursts in the mouth, only to know that there is nothing more fun in the world than this.

Chitose was stunned when he saw Yan Saburo take the first bite, and couldn't help laughing: "It's delicious, right?"

Yan Saburo patronizes and eats, where can he care about talking?

Delicious? What's delicious, it's just delicious.

Chitose took the opportunity to educate him: "I don't know how many delicious and fun things in the world, and I don't know how many are better than it." But as long as you have power and money, all the delicious food in the world is at your fingertips. ”

Yan Saburo glanced at her.

"What are you doing staring at me?" she snorted softly, "I have been living in a broken chamber of commerce all day long, and I can't enter Shunxiang Building to eat two meals until I die...... Ah, you leave me some!"

The dishes at Shunxiang House are exquisite. And delicate mostly means that the portion is small, except for those six buns......

Yan Saburo shrugged his shoulders, let go of her eel, and said, "What kind of supernatural powers should I pick tomorrow?"

Dinner was so sumptuous today, half of it was because she had gold ingots to be generous, and the other half was because she wanted to please Chitose and let her give some advice.

"The Dragon Feeding Recipe is just a mental method for internal practice, and you also need the magic power of external practice, so the conditions you offered to Ma Hongyue are very appropriate. Chitose tore a piece of meat from the rib of the cow and ate it in small bites. Ah, I really want to eat a big piece, this meat is grilled just right, and I have repeatedly brushed the secret seasoning more than a dozen times, and it is really a time to stuff crispy, crispy, tender, and cool into my mouth.

She has only been to the restaurant once since she arrived in Liupei County, damn Xiaosan, she has been wronged for so long!

Out of nowhere, she pulled out a weapon and threw it at it.

With a "whoosh", it flew over and stuck at Yan Saburo's feet, startling him.

"What is this?" Yan Saburo immediately reduced his interest in eating, took water and washed his hands before pulling out the weapon. "Wooden sword?"

The length of the sword is a standard three feet, and the weight is as light as a toy. On top of that, the texture on the sword body looks familiar, especially the small hole left in the hilt, and the shape is familiar.

He sighed: "Granny Mu?"

Granny Mu's body resented Mu Ling, and was appeased so that her subordinates shot an arrow, leaving such a hole in her body.

"Yes, this is a magic weapon made from the remnants of the resentful wood spirit's own system, and it took me a long time to refine it. Speaking of refining, she didn't have many tools to take advantage of, so she could only use a glass lamp to burn slowly over a low fire, and it took several months to finish the work. The treasure lamp was not used for this purpose in the first place, and she also wanted to eat the resentful wood spirit, and she could feel the small emotions transmitted by the glass lamp.

The boy stroked the wooden sword, overjoyed. "Thank you, thank you!"

He finally has a weapon of his own!

The first time I saw him smiling from ear to ear, like a beloved toy, Chitose pursed his lips and pointed at him with his bare hand on his chin: "Be careful not to scratch your fingers with the tip of your sword." Once you are scratched by it, it will continuously suck the essence and blood from you - well, drip blood on its handle, and you can recognize the Lord. Later, you, as the master, can be immune to its properties. ”

Tsubazaburo bit his finger and smeared blood on the hilt of his sword.

Sure enough, a strange wave came from the sword, meek, respectful, and even a little familiar.

He took the sword and gestured twice, and the posture really made Chitose look at it: "Those who chop wood are better dancers than you!" reached out and pulled over a wooden stool and threw it at him.

Before Yan Saburo could react, the wooden bench had already been smashed down. He resisted the urge to dodge, and the wooden sword slashed hard, and the posture was indeed like that of a farmer chopping wood.

However, this was followed by a soft "boom". Instead of being smashed all over his face, the wooden bench was split in half and fell to the ground.

The wooden sword splits it as easily as a cake.

Yan Saburo grinned and stroked the sword with his hand. The blade of the sword is not sharp, it feels blunt like a child's toy, how can it have the ability to cut wood like mud?

The same wood, such a big difference?

"Produced by the glass lamp, how can there be a second goods? But the little ghost with a wooden sword is really a perfect match. Chitose taunted him before he continued, "As long as this resentful wood sword is pierced in the opponent's wound, it will continuously absorb the enemy's vitality, and even if the opponent breaks free, the wound will not stop bleeding, and it will not heal for several hours." This trait is called 'Corrupted', and it inherits the original abilities of the Resentful Wood Spirit. ”

"The essence and blood of the enemy will be stored in the hilt of the sword. The more abundant the stock, the darker the color of the hilt. When you need them, you can exchange them for Blood Spirit Orbs and take them out. That's right, just from the hole in the hilt of the swordβ€”" Chitose pointed to the hilt of the sword, "taking it will speed up the healing of your own wounds, or replenish your essence and restore fatigue." This can be useful in long-haul battles. Of course, if you don't usually use it, you can also stick a sword into the soil to encourage the growth of plants. However, the effect is not as good as when the resentful wood spirit himself is alive. ”

Magical weapons made from parts from spirits and monsters tend to randomly maintain a part of the original owner's special effects.

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