"Whew-"

After a fire, Han Li's wooden sword box turned out to be intact, Li Chao couldn't help frowning after pondering, even Bai Wuchang, an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't see it, it could already prove that Han Li's vision and this unsheathed sword was valuable.

"Although the material of this wooden box looks like it is wooden, you can feel the aura contained in the sword box when you hold it in your hand, and it seems to be invulnerable, which seems to be an extraordinary product. ”

Han Li pursed his lips and said, "Since the master said that it was good, it must be bad, but the apprentice has tried many times, and he has used all methods, but he can't pull out the hilt of the sword, it's really strange!"

Zhao Yan smiled: "Hey, it must be that the junior brother is still shallow in cultivation, so he can't pull out this wooden sword, right?"

Han Li looked weak and said, "Hey, then how far do you have to cultivate?"

Zhao Yan gloated: "You can't eat a fat man in one bite, the junior brother still cultivates step by step, and there will always be a day when the blade of the sword will be drawn." ”

Han Li glanced at Zhao Yan and looked at Li Chao.

In fact, Li Chao has little experience in this area, think about it carefully, I watched so many classics and movies and television in my previous life, but whenever I encounter a good thing, it is either a drop of blood to recognize relatives, or a drop of blood to recognize relatives........

Huh?

Li Chao's eyes lit up, and he handed the wooden sword box in his hand back to Han Li: "Why don't you try to drip your blood on this sword box and hilt, and see if it will cause this sword to resonate." ”

Li Chao's words, everyone's eyes lit up.

The swordsmith casts the sword with his body, and the monk often feeds his weapon with his own blood in order to seek rare magic weapons, whether it is Han Lingsha in the martial arts period, or Zhao Yan and others in the cultivation realm, they all understand this superficial truth, but no one thinks about it, and now they are reminded by Li Chaoyi, and they all realize it and praise it.

Han Li slashed his fingers and dripped blood on the hilt and the sword case, and before he could do so, the sword body suddenly glowed with a layer of shining green light.

"Master, look, it's really working!" Han Li looked excited.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, the hilt of the sword automatically detached from the sword case and flew into the air of the room, emitting a dazzling light like fireflies.

One, two, three......

Four, five, six......

In the blink of an eye, countless wooden swords flew out of the sword box, forming a circle in mid-air, and the most surprising thing was that each wooden sword was of different lengths and appearances.

When the last wooden sword flew out of the sword case, after careful counting, there were 108 wooden swords, which looked dazzling.

"It's so spectacular, it seems that the junior brother has picked up the magic weapon!" Zhao Yan admired from his heart.

Li Chao glanced at Zhao Yan, knowing that Zhao Yan was a little sour, he couldn't help squinting and laughing: "Your junior brother has this strange fate, it can be regarded as his creation, why should you mind?"

Zhao Yan's face turned red, and he lowered his head and said, "What the master taught is that the disciple is indeed too narrow. ”

Li Chao continued: "According to the teacher, the alchemy furnace you obtained seems to be extraordinary, and it may not be worse than your junior brother's. ”

Zhao Yan's eyes lit up, and he raised his head again: "Master really sees it like this?"

"Hmm!"

Li Chao nodded, and his gaze moved to Han Li again: "Now you try to see if you can move these wooden swords back into the sword box." ”

Han Li was obviously a little excited, and hurriedly waved his spiritual power, and in the summoning of his consciousness, a wooden sword not only did not return to the sword box, but flew around the room, and it was also a loss to Li Chao who rented a larger room, otherwise there would be no room for so many swords scurrying around inside.

At this time, Han Li stared at the wooden box, with a surprised expression on his face: "Master, a font has appeared on the sword box!"

Li Chao hurriedly walked over, and on the delicate wooden box between them, the group of lifelike butterflies had a spirituality, and in a burst of dancing, they were transformed into fonts, and although these fonts could not escape the strokes between the lines of the font, their appearance still maintained the form of butterflies.

"Butterfly body, what a delicate word!" The most literate of this is Ruan Xin, a well-informed and high-achieving student.

Li Chao couldn't help but ask, "Is there such a font?"

Ruan Xin replied with a smile: "Everything in the world has a body, there are oracle bone inscriptions, elephant scripts and other words, why there is no butterfly font, you don't know, but it doesn't mean that there is none!"

Li Chao nodded silently and continued to observe.

Butterfly dancing green bamboo sword, five butterfly body characters, just like there are real butterflies flying on the sword box, it looks very smart and real.

At the same moment, one hundred and eight wooden swords in mid-air were divided into two groups, a group of thirty-six wooden swords, forming a colorful butterfly, its shape was extremely beautiful, and the other seventy-two wooden swords formed a larger Hu Butterfly, its color was gray and black, although the shape was larger, but it was lifeless, not as small and vibrant as the colorful butterfly.

Ruan Xin's thoughtful expression muttered to herself: "The stars lead the way, the thirty-six roads of Tiangang, and the seventy-two roads of the earth, what does this mean?"

"Do you still need to ask, Tiangang is life, earth is death, this is the way of yin and yang, the situation of Qiankun. Li Chao smiled.

Although Li Chao really didn't know much about the things of the Dao realm, the scope of what he didn't understand was limited to people and things.

Since learning martial arts, there are no books to read, no books to understand, and among the top martial arts that I have learned, they include all things in the world, Taoism, law, Confucianism, interpretation, and so on.

Therefore, the Li Dynasty can be said to know astronomy, geography, hundreds of families, three religions and nine streams, all of which are refined, and all of them are incomprehensible.

Ruan Xin was puzzled: "What does that have to do with this wooden sword?"

Li Chao replied: "You should understand the truth that the wooden sword has no edge. ”

Ruan Xin nodded and said, "Hmm!"

Li Chao continued to explain: "A wooden sword without a blade is not a killing, even if you want to cut the skin, it is difficult, but now to run, uh, Han Li is connected by blood, which is equivalent to opening this wooden sword, opening the wisdom of the Butterfly Dance Green Bamboo Sword, and having its own thinking."

This sword is now connected with Han Li, so it will produce its own changes, you must know that the magic weapon that is hard to find in the world is made by those masters, if it really can't kill, then who will bother to make this butterfly dance green bamboo sword, and this sword is now open to the mind, naturally to convey a message to his master!"

Han Li listened intently, and only then couldn't help but ask, "Then what message does the Butterfly Dance Qingzhu Sword want to convey to the disciple?"

"Guess what?" Li Chao smiled but didn't answer, throwing the question to Han Li.

Li Chao knew very well that standing beside him, Han Ran ran was a pervert who had always been very sober in his brain, otherwise he would not be called Han Lao Mo, and the reason why he handed over the right to speak to Han Li was because Li Chao felt that the baby should be caught as soon as possible, so that they could learn to think about problems and solve problems on their own, so that they could be on their own faster.

(End of chapter)