Old Man Fusheng had no room to pay attention to Ouyang Yihan, turned his head and said to An Yiruo, "Ruo girl, are you still able to fly on the sword?"

An Yiruo nodded honestly: "Well, I can. I don't know why the sword flying formula ran into my mind."

The old man Fusheng stroked his beard thoughtfully and sighed: "It's really a young man since ancient times! If you are a girl, you should wear a whole sword. It's not OK to fly without a sword."

An Yiruo spread his hands: "I don't have a sword."

Somehow, the old man Fusheng became very generous and generous. He brought An Yiruo and Ouyang Yihan back to the hall, gathered his mysterious power, summoned the secret room, and pulled An Yiruo into the secret room. Ouyang Yihan was curious and went in.

There are a lot of stairs in the secret room.

I have to admit that the old man Fusheng is quite rich, and the things used to light are all night pearls.

As soon as the secret room was opened, it was bright. The night pearls were very bright, emitting light of light green, illuminating the road ahead.

The three of them walked for a long time before they reached the depths of the secret room.

The secret room is made of red bricks and tiles, with a large shelf inside, with several floors.

On the shelf are all the secrets of refining medicine, martial arts secrets, rare elixirs, protective magic weapons, and various powerful weapons.

The things in the secret room of the old man Fusheng are really tempting.

The secrets of refining medicine and martial arts placed there are all lost to the ages.

There are ancient immortal pills among the rare elixirs.

There are ancient divine weapons among the protective magic weapons and weapons.

An Yiruo remained calm when she saw these, and her eyes were calmly swept across every thing on the shelf. In fact, An Yiruo was pretending, her caution was already thumping, and her greed nature was rising, and she wanted to take these things away with the shelf.

Ouyang Yihan was also very calm and was not moved by these things at all.

Looking at the disdainful gazes of An Yiruo and Ouyang Yihan, the old man Fusheng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The old man Fusheng tried his best to hide this disappointment, smiled kindly, and asked An Yiruo: "Ruo girl, which sword do you like?"

An Yiruo squatted down, his eyes flew over the weapons one by one, stopped in front of a Liuyun sword, Yingying smiled, leaned over and picked up the Liuyun sword, and looked at the Liuyun sword in his hand carefully.

I have to admit that An Yiruo has a good vision. Liuyun Sword is an ancient divine weapon with light weapons. Because it is an ancient divine weapon, it is extremely hard and powerful. An Yiruo is able to pick it up.

An Yiruo chuckled, waved his bare hands and put the Liuyun Sword into his portable space: "Old man! I want that Liuyun Sword!"

The old man Fusheng is so painful! Liuyun Sword, the ancient magic weapon! Ahhhhh! The old man Fusheng is bleeding in his heart! Fusheng pretended to be calm and waved his hand: "Okay, if girl, Liuyun Sword will give you it, you can make a blood contract with it! Then you can take it away."

An Yiruo looked at the pain of the old man Fusheng and wanted to laugh.

Isn't it? I'll take away all the weapons and have to have a blood contract? If my aunt wants to take away all the weapons, will the blood have to be released before the contract is completed? Why are you so cheating? Let me go!

An Yiruo gritted his teeth, gathered his mysterious power, cut his fingers, and dripped a drop of blood on the Liuyun Sword.

The Liuyun Sword emitted light, and in a short while, the light disappeared.

The blood drop contract has taken effect.

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