Chapter Seventy-Two: The Remnant Sword and Dragon's Whisker
"Why are there so many broken swords?"
Xu Changming was very surprised to see many broken swords and broken swords on the seventh layer of the Sword Tomb. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In fact, he didn't know that half of the hundred swords in the seventh layer of the Sword Tomb were broken swords, and these broken swords and broken swords had some origins.
Some swords have become legends, and their stories are passed down from mouth to mouth among the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
There are also some swords that are already distant legends, and few people in the Xianmen today know their stories.
After Xu Changsheng was surprised, he looked over one by one, because there was only this last hundred swords, so he looked at it very slowly and seriously again, not to put any sword, even if it was just a broken sword.
In this half of the broken swords, almost the vast majority of them have lost their sword spirit, and they have no spirituality or sword intent, which is completely equivalent to scrap copper and rotten iron.
Xu Changsheng was very disappointed, looked up at the Xuanyue that was already in the west, and sighed.
Because, he had already finished reading the ninety-nine swords, and only a remnant sword was left not far away.
The remnant sword is black and not slippery, and there are a lot of rusty spots, no matter how you look at it, it is a scrap copper and rotten iron.
"Alas, I really can only choose the first-layer dragon slaying sword. ”
Although Xu Changming was also very fond and satisfied with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his heart, he was not satisfied in the depths of his heart, and he always had a little sense of regret.
If you want to give a rating, the Dragon Slayer Sword probably has ninety-nine points that meet his wishes, but in any case, it is still one point worse after all.
"Forget it, I'll go down to the Sword Tomb, and I'll slay the Dragon Sword. ”
Xu Changming shook his head, turned around and wanted to go down to the Sword Tomb.
At the moment when he turned around, a touch of green light flashed by the Lock Life Jade, and it suddenly became extremely hot, and even trembled slightly, as if he was very excited.
"Huh?"
Xu Changming clearly felt the change in the Lock Life Jade, and frowned and looked down.
He saw that the Locking Life Jade was trembling incessantly, and he could faintly hear a low buzzing sound coming from within it, he had never seen such a strange change in the Locking Life Jade before.
"Lock Life Jade, what's wrong?"
Xu Changming was puzzled, and it didn't work to cover the lock jade with his hand to appease him.
"Could it be that something hooked up with the Locking Life Jade?"
Xu Changming glanced around, and inadvertently his gaze fell on the last remnant sword that he didn't look at.
"Could it be it?"
Xu Changming held the mentality of giving it a try, and walked towards the remnant sword.
With each step closer, the Locking Life Jade trembled even more, until in the end, the Locking Life Jade trembled wildly like a seriously ill person.
"Dare to love, it's really this remnant sword that is doing ghosts. ”
Xu Changsheng smiled softly, then squatted down, carefully examining the remnant sword.
This sword, half of the body is rusty, and the blade of the sword has long since disappeared, leaving only a few gaps, as if it has been cut by some unknown divine weapon. The hilt of the sword was also dirty and worn, and even half of the gauntlet was missing.
No matter how you look at it, how to break it, if there is any magic, Xu Changsheng didn't see it anyway.
If anyone were asked to choose a sword, absolutely no one would choose such a broken sword.
This remnant sword didn't even have the slightest spirituality, and it couldn't feel any sword intent fluctuations, as if it was a pool of stagnant water.
However, why is the Locking Life Jade so excited?
It's like crazy.
"Since the first time the Locking Life Jade revealed its magical power, there has not been a single time that is ordinary, since it has changed so much, then this remnant sword must have something extraordinary. ”
Xu Changming muttered softly.
He now trusts and values the Locking Life Jade extraordinarily.
If it weren't for the fact that the Locking Life Jade revealed its magical power many times at the most critical moment, Xu Changsheng would have not known where he had died, and he would never have been today.
Xu Changming circled around the remnant sword, looking left and right, very hesitant.
To be honest, he didn't like the sword at all, it was too tattered.
But he trusts the Locking Life Jade very much, and the guidance of the Locking Life Jade will definitely not be wrong.
After groaning for a long time, Xu Changsheng let out a long sigh.
"That's it, the broken sword is the broken sword, maybe there is something extraordinary. ”
After making a decision, Xu Changming stretched out his hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then pulled it out hard, but he didn't pull it out.
"Hey, that's kind of interesting. ”
Xu Changming smiled, increased his strength, and pulled it out harder, but he still didn't move.
"That's weird!"
Xu Changming suddenly became interested, his eyes were shining, and he used all his strength to pour all the mana of cultivation into his hands.
"Come out for Lao Tzu!"
With a loud shout and a snort, the remnant sword was drawn.
Half of the blade of the remnant sword went deep into the rock, and this half of the sword body was also rusty, without the slightest edge.
Xu Changming stared at it and found that the tip of the sword had been cut off by an unknown divine weapon, and the original tip of the sword had become a flat blunt mouth, which looked more like a strange knife.
"Why does this sword look so nondescript? ”
Xu Changming was very dissatisfied with this remnant sword, and wanted to insert it back.
But the Suo Ming Jade was even more crazy with excitement, as if he had a convulsion.
"Okay, okay, I want this sword, okay?
Xu Changming scolded angrily, and Suo Mingyu quieted down, and there was no abnormality.
"Grandma's, I chose it for several days, but I chose an ugly and broken broken sword, who did Lao Tzu say this?"
Xu Changsheng couldn't cry or laugh.
He turned to look at the sword tomb, raised the remnant sword in his hand, and shouted at the sword attendant: "Senior sword attendant, what kind of sword is this sword?"
The three swordsmen looked towards the top of the mausoleum at the same time, and when they saw the remnant sword raised high in Xu Changming's hand, the three of them exclaimed in unison.
Chen Weijian shouted strangely: "Little guy, why did you choose it?"
Xu Changming scratched his head, looking at the reaction of the sword attendant's seniors, it seemed that he should not choose this broken sword.
"Sword squire senior, what's wrong? Can't you choose this sword?"
If the sword servant said that he couldn't choose, and he immediately inserted it back, it wasn't that Lao Tzu didn't want this sword, he couldn't choose it, and this reason was enough to appease the lock jade.
Xu Changming was looking forward to the sword squire's predecessor saying "yes, you can't choose".
However, he was doomed to disappointment.
"No, you can choose, of course you can choose! The 30 million swords of the Sword Tomb, except for the sword of the sect leader and the sword of the nine first seats, other swords can be chosen. ”
Chen Weijian said with a smile.
"That swordsman senior, you just asked me how I chose it, is there something wrong?"
Xu Changming raised the remnant sword in his hand again and asked loudly.
"Little guy, this sword has been in the Sword Tomb for hundreds of thousands of years, from the first time I saw it, it was like this, there was no sword spirit, no sword intent, and it was rusty, no one would ever choose it, just like a lonely piece of scrap copper and rotten iron. ”
Another swordsman, Xu Naojian, explained with a smile.
"I see. Then may I ask the swordsman senior, what kind of sword is this sword?"
Xu Changming asked again.
"This sword is called a dragon's beard. ”
The sword servant Qin Dujian touched his white beard and replied.
"Dragon's beard! well, the sword dragon's beard! ”
Xu Changming grinned.
He didn't like the Broken Sword, but he liked the name of the Broken Sword.
With a smile, he went down to the Sword Tomb.