"What? Ten Green Spirit Fruits?" the group was in an uproar. What is the concept of ten green spirit fruits www.biquge.info can not only treat internal injuries, but also increase one's own strength, and most importantly, there are no side effects. Now most of the rewards of the Hunter Guild are exercises, divine weapons or something, and there are very few tasks with Qingling Fruit as a reward, and it is enough for some high-level hunters to take on a few tasks a year.

Now he asked for ten as soon as he opened his mouth, "Greedy, really greedy, I heard that this sword is poor and greedy, I thought he was only greedy for swords, but I didn't expect him to ......" A martial arts person who watched the ceremony shook his head and said.

"Yes, just donate a little bit of blood, drink some turtle soup, eat some beef, and make up for it, and even ask for Qingling Fruit, or ten, I think he will make a lot of money if he gives one. Another jealous martial artist also agreed.

"That is, it is good for him to put a little blood on him, not only can reduce the viscosity of the blood, but also make you feel relaxed and clear. ”

Jian Poor obviously didn't expect that his words would attract criticism from the crowd, and under the accusations of everyone, his face couldn't help but turn pale, but in the end, greed overcame everything, and he said unfavorably: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, give a word, if you don't agree, I'll leave." ”

Ma Xiaoming's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. Jian Poor looked at Ma Xiaoming's face, and couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Huh, today's peerless sword was born, and the heroes came to watch the ceremony, but it's a pity that the famous sword poor on the rivers and lakes didn't come, it's a pity. Ma Xiaoming finally spoke loudly, then coughed twice, and continued, "By the way, everyone, have you seen Jian Poor coming?"

The heroes were surprised, and suddenly a voice came: "Yes, why didn't the sword poor seniors come today, it's a pity." "The one who speaks is none other than Broken Waves.

Someone among the heroes had already reacted, and said loudly: "Yes, why didn't the sword poor seniors come to watch the ceremony, I am Zhang Qingyun, the head of the Sichuan Shu Qingyun Sword Sect, and I can testify that the sword poor seniors did not come to watch the ceremony today." ”

The one who spoke out was the head of the Qingyun Sword Sect, who was only in his twenties this year, and the newly appointed head. Seeing him say this, most people understood.

"Yes, Jian Poor did not come to watch the ceremony today, I am the sect leader of the Heyang Great Sun Sect. ”

A chorus sounded, and there was only one thing to say, that is, "Jian Poor did not come today."

At this time, the blood on Jian Poor's face faded, and it was so white that it seeped into people.

"Hahahahaha......" Ma Xiaoming laughed wildly, "Just kidding, don't take it to heart." ”

Then he turned to the group of heroes and said in a loud voice: "You are dazzled, isn't this the sword poor." ”

"It's extreme, it's the extreme, it's our clumsiness, I haven't found the sword poor predecessors, and I look at Haihan. It was Zhang Qingyun who stood up again and apologized to Jian Poor.

"I'll go, this kid has a future, and he can change his face faster than turning a book. Ma Xiaoming said secretly, "Hey, but he cooperates with me so much, I can't treat him lightly." ”

"Boy, come on. Three rays of blue light shot towards Zhang Qingyun, Zhang Qingyun reacted very quickly, and took it as soon as he reached out, and looked at it fixedly.

"Qing, Qinglingguo!" Zhang Qingyun was stunned, before he echoed Ma Xiaoming just to let Ma Xiaoming have an impression of his sect in his heart, so when he wandered the rivers and lakes in the future, he might be able to get preferential treatment from the Tianxia Association, but he didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, three, three Qinglingguo.

Many people in the group suddenly became annoyed: "Boy, good dog luck, why didn't I think of jumping out to support the master of the horse hall." ”

When Jian Poor saw the Qingling Fruit, he suddenly forgot about the previous danger, and asked: "Ma, Master Ma, then, my ......" For those who only said a few good words for no reason, Ma Xiaoming was willing to give him three Qingling Fruits, so he, the person who donated blood, obviously ten Qingling Fruits was not a dream.

There were ten more blue lights, and the green spirit fruit also appeared in Jian Poor's hand. "Now you're satisfied, go and bleed. Ma Xiaoming said lightly.

So the three of them, including Jian Poor, Broken Lang and Bu Jingyun, bled in turn according to the command of the swordsmith Zhong Mei.

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The blood of the three of them flowed into the sword pool through a special channel, and as soon as they entered, the flames in the pool rose to the sky.

At the same time, the morning light broke and the first rays of sunlight were about to fall, as if the heavens were blessing the sword that was about to be born.

Zhong Mei shouted loudly: "Now is a good time to take the sword, the peerless sword has been completed, and now it is in the sword pool, please go down to get the sword." ”

Broken Lang muttered: "Hey, you're not kidding, such a big fire, isn't it just scorched when people go down, how can there be life?"

Zhong Mei frowned and persuaded: "How can a peerless good sword be idle, at this moment the sword is in the flame, waiting for its owner to take it, if you are afraid of this little flame, how can you be worthy of being its master." ”

"Master Ma Hall, the peerless good sword body has a sword spirit, and it is also a proud sword, only those who sacrifice themselves for the sword deserve to have it, if you don't take the sword, the peerless good sword will be silent until the real master comes to ......"

Halfway through his words, he couldn't go on.

Because he saw an incredible scene, and so did the heroes who were there to watch the ceremony.

A black sword suddenly flew out of the pool of swords......

The tip of the sword turned around, and after turning to Ma Xiaoming's direction, he paused......

And then...... I flew straight over.

Ma Xiaoming also seemed to be surprised, he spread his hand forward, and then flew to the peerless sword in front of him to deliberately turn around, and put the hilt of the sword in Ma Xiaoming's hand.

He put the hilt of the sword in Ma Xiaoming's hand......

put the hilt of the sword in Ma Xiaoming's hand......

It was placed in Ma Xiaoming's hands......

Hands......

"Are you mistaken?" Zhong Mei roared inwardly, "Are you funny? What about the pride of the good? What about the lonely high that said the good? I just finished admiring you, and you slapped me in the face like this, I worked hard to cast you, and you took the initiative to post it upside down to others?"

"Do you know that this makes me very faceless in front of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and it also weakens your reputation as a peerless sword!"

After slowing down for a while, Zhong Mei finally walked out of the fact that "this sword has no discipline", and said reluctantly: "The master of the hall is worthy of being one of the heroes in the world, and the peerless sword must feel the heroic spirit of the hall master before he will take the initiative to choose you as the master, which is its luck." Then he muttered: "It must not be undisciplined, it must not be undisciplined......

And at this time, if Ma Xiaoming could hear Zhong Mei's heart, he would definitely open his mouth to deny him: "Of course, a peerless sword is not a sword without discipline, it is just a ......"

"Hungry. ”