Chapter 8: Excalibur Kungo

"Oh, I just accidentally looked at it! it's not a big deal," Russell said nonchalantly.

"I don't care about your reasons, you can't just peek into my mind in the future. Yun Tian said helplessly, in fact, he didn't have any good way, Russell wanted to see it, and Yun Tian couldn't stop it. It's just that he can't lose in momentum, and Yuntian still gave Russell a warning verbally.

"Okay! Didn't I just let you try that little sword in the Shura Bead? You listen to me now, drop a drop of your blood on that sword, and try it while no one is in a hurry now, and see if it's the kind of weapon I wanted." Russell urged:

"Oh, okay," Yun Tian picked up the small sword at the head of the bed and looked at it carefully, this sword Yun Tian has seen it many times, and there is nothing special about it, except that it is particularly hard and the material is not known what it is, this sword is no different from the sword sold for five yuan a piece on the stall, and this sword is still rusty, and it can't even cut wood.

Yun Tian found a few needles in the house, carefully pierced a blood hole in his fingertips, and then squeezed a drop of his own blood on the small sword, and stared at the small sword intently. But this little sword didn't react after absorbing a drop of Yuntian's blood, and still lay there quietly. "Hey, Russell, is this the kind of weapon you are talking about?" Yun Tian asked uncertainly.

"I don't know, since it can absorb your blood, it should be that kind of weapon!But why is there no reaction? Yuntian, can you try to absorb this sword into your body with your mind?"

"What is a mind, how do you use your mind to absorb this sword into your body?" Yun Tian asked with a blanket face.

"Did you try to say 'take' to this sword and see if he reacted?"

"Oh, oh," Yun Tian said "receive" to the little sword very expectantly, but the little sword still remained silent, "You are stupid! I mean let you say 'receive' with your mind, not let you shout out!" Russell said angrily to Yun Tian. "Thoughts!"

"You didn't say it earlier!Okay, I know" After speaking, Yun Tian thought about 'receiving' at Xiao Jian, but Xiao Jian still remained motionless and did not react. "Could it be that I'm wrong? This isn't the kind of weapon I thought! That's impossible, if it's a mortal iron, how can it be possible to absorb Yuntian's blood?" Russell didn't have a clue. Yun Tian picked up the sword and looked left and right, it was no different from when he first bought it. However, Yun Tian didn't notice the blood hole he had pierced his finger just now, and there was a trace of blood connecting the small sword in his hand. And the patterns and gold inscriptions on the small sword in his hand gradually became clearer, and Yun Tian didn't see it didn't mean that Russell didn't notice it.

"Yuntian, quickly throw away the little sword in your hand," Russell's tone became urgent.

"I can't throw it away, it seems to be on my hand" Yun Tian listened to Russell's words, and he was anxious to get rid of the little sword, but who would have thought that the little sword seemed to be on his hand, no matter how he threw it, the little sword just didn't leave his hand, Yun Tian wanted to pull the little sword away with his other hand, but he didn't pull it away, but strained his fingers. Russell also floated out of the Shura bead, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief. A faint blood-red mist had formed around the little sword, enveloping the little sword and Yuntian's left hand.

Xiao Jian continued to absorb Yun Tian's blood for half an hour, and then gradually fell silent, and the blood-colored mist around Xiao Jian gradually dispersed, and Yun Tian's face became very pale, it seemed that Xiao Jian had absorbed a lot of blood. Maintaining his shaky body, Yun Tian asked Russell weakly, "What is this?"

Russell didn't dare to get too close to the little sword, but just looked at the little sword that had become different, only to see that the little sword was still as simple and unpretentious as before, but the double-opened blade would not have a golden streamer flashing, and the pattern on the handle became clearer, and the golden text also seemed more real. Especially the red stone at the head of the spike, if the red stone used to be unpretentious, then now the color of the stone is much deeper, from light red to bright red, the surface has also become colorful, and from time to time there will be a trace of liquid flow in the stone, as if all the blood of Yuntian is stored in this stone.

"Kunwu, the golden inscription on Yuntian's sword is written with the word 'Kunwu', do you know it?" Russell recognized the golden inscription on the small sword, but he did not have the impression of these two words in his memory.

"Kunwu? In our ancient Chinese legend, he is Tao Zheng of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the inventor of pottery, and he is called Kunwu. There is also an explanation that in ancient times, we had a mountain called Kunwu, and there was a lot of red copper on the mountain. What does this have to do with this sword?"

Yun Tian looked at the sword carefully, then closed his eyes and felt the sword in his hand, and suddenly Yun Tian felt that he had entered a world full of red, and there was only a huge inscription in front of him, which was like the tip of a big mountain. Nothing else. The ancient style of the inscription, although Yuntian himself has also studied the ancient text, but the text on this stone tablet is exactly the same as the text on the small sword outside, and he doesn't know it! But Russell outside must know, and then Yuntian stood in front of the inscription and worked hard to memorize the strokes of these fonts, hoping to memorize it. I don't know how long it took, Yun Tian suddenly woke up in his contemplation, looked around and saw that it was still red, and he remembered the words on the stone tablet almost, but he didn't know how to get out. Yun Tian thought that when he came in, he was thinking about Xiaojian and then came in by himself, so Yun Tian closed his eyes and thought about the outside world.

"Yuntian! Yuntian!" suddenly heard Russell's voice in his ears, Yuntian opened his eyes and looked at Russell floating beside him, and smiled kindly, indicating that he was fine. Then he looked around again, and sure enough, he returned to the real world! I guessed correctly, the place where there is this inscription should be inside the sword body of this little sword, and before Russell could say something with relief, Yun Tian asked anxiously: "Russell, do you recognize the words on this little sword?"

This is an ancient script in our spiritual world, called Jinwen!, and it is also a very old thing in our spiritual world. Most people don't know this kind of writing either. If I weren't the personal servant of our Third House Lord, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to recognize this kind of writing. What's wrong?"

"Then what do you mean by this passage?" Translate it for me!" Yun Tian finished speaking, he found a piece of paper in the room, and then took a pen and wrote it stroke by stroke according to his memory, and wrote a large sheet before he finished writing, and then Yun Tian handed the paper to Russell, wanting Russell to translate it for him.

Russell looked at the content of this piece of paper, the more he looked at the expression on his face, the more surprised he became, until finally Russell's face was already surprised, which could make Yuntian on the side anxious enough, after a while, Russell gave the paper back to Yuntian, and then said very solemnly: "The meaning of this inscription is that in ancient times, there was a mountain named Kunwu, the mountain is three thousand zhang high, surrounded by aura, cranes flying magpies, dragons and phoenixes, it is an excellent place to cultivate." Later, the spiritual world was in turmoil, and Kunwu Mountain also suffered a catastrophe, but fortunately, there was a great power named 'Jin Zhan' according to rumors from the fairy world, who was born out of thin air, and refined the entire Kunwu Mountain into a peerless divine weapon, this powerful person called 'Jin Zhan' held Kun Wu, only to calm down the chaos in the spiritual world, and when the spiritual world was back on track, the power called 'Jin Zhan' disappeared. At the same time, the divine sword 'Kunwu' disappeared! Some people say that Jin Zhan returned to the immortal realm with the divine sword 'Kunwu'. Some people also say that Jin Zhan was plotted by someone and died with the enemy. The Excalibur 'Kungo' was sealed somewhere by Jin Zhan. But since then, Jin Zhan has never appeared again, but the divine sword 'Kunwu' has appeared once, in ancient times, a man named "Longsheng" armed with the divine sword Kunwu single-handedly broke into a great sect. Saved the woman he loved. The inscription inside the Excalibur Kungo was also written by this dragon student. This was also the last time that Excalibur Kungo appeared in the spirit world. ”

"You mean, this sword is the divine sword Kungo?" Yun Tian held the small sword in his hand.

"It should be," Russell said very solemnly:

"But since it's a divine sword, why isn't it sharp at all?" Yun Tian said as he picked up the small sword and sharpened the corner of the table, but only a white mark was left on the corner of the table, and there was no gap at all.

Russell glanced at Yuntian, "The Excalibur has its own pride, but it is strange that you use it to chop wood, and it is willing! Moreover, the Excalibur is not mortal iron, you have to seek its approval." ”