"And the minimum standard for using this inherited item requires the Golden Core stage."
Seeing this, Qin Hao had already read the helplessness and loss in the senior's tone from the letter, although the other party did not say it.
Qin Hao and Lu Qi looked at each other, with some emotion in their eyes.
"So, in my generation, I have decided to seal up the final inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and only teach the disciples within the sect the simplest outer sect skills, which is the first volume of "The Secret of Ten Thousand Swords".
For the disciples in the basic period, this is enough."
"I have used all my cultivation skills to seal the rest of the second volume of "The Art of Ten Thousand Swords" in this inherited thing. In the future, if you are destined to be a destined person, even if you are not a monk within the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, you can learn it."
"No wonder, I said that the majestic Wanjian Sect can be regarded as a large sect of a generation, and it has been glorious in the past, but the disciples below look like they only know one or two moves, and they are better than Cheng Yaojin's three-blade axe.
Still short and weak." Qin Hao smiled faintly, shook his head and said.
"Since the previous generation of heads, no one has been able to open this box. Of course this will happen." Lu Qi rolled her eyes at Qin Hao and said.
Then the two of them looked down.
"This inherited object, that is, the small sword you see in front of you, is made from meteorites falling from the sky. It is called the Meteor Sword. If it were not picked up by someone he approved, the weight would be ninety-nine thousand.
One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pounds, even a monk at the peak of the Golden Core stage or even the Nascent Soul stage cannot pick it up."
"If you are recognized, after picking up the Meteor Sword, you can pour your own spiritual energy into it, let the Meteor Sword recognize its master, and gain the inheritance of Wanjian Sect."
The letter ends here. The previous head of the Wanjian Sect did not say that after receiving the inheritance, it was passed on to the disciples of the Wanjian Sect.
"It seems that although the former leader also has the idea of restoring Wanjian Sect, he doesn't seem to have much hope for it." Qin Hao shook his head and said.
"Well, otherwise why wouldn't it be mentioned in the letter?" Lu Qi also nodded and said.
"I didn't expect that such a small decoration could be the thousand-year inheritance of Wanjian Sect. It seems that this little sword is indeed not simple."
"Now, let's try to refine this meteor sword and see what kind of power this meteor sword that has been passed down for thousands of years has."
With that said, Qin Hao put the envelope and box into the mask, then took off the meteor sword from his neck and held it in his hand.
Suddenly, a massive amount of spiritual energy spurted out from Qin Hao's body and gathered in his hand!
As soon as these spiritual energy approached the Meteoric Sword, the next moment, the Meteoric Sword seemed to open its bloody mouth and began to absorb it crazily!
In an instant, all the spiritual energy around him was absorbed by the Meteor Sword, but his appearance did not change at all, it was still the same as before.
"Huh? What's going on?" Qin Hao was confused.
Even Lu Qi on the side had doubts on his face.
And just when Qin Hao was confused, suddenly, the meteor sword in his hand seemed to come to life. Without any warning, it stood up directly from Qin Hao's hand.
Before Qin Hao and Lu Qi could react, the meteor sword was inserted directly into Qin Hao's palm!!
"Fuck!"
This sudden change also made Qin Hao stunned, and subconsciously waved his hands, trying to break away from the Falling Sword!
You must know that Qin Hao at this time is a person who has refined his body for more than forty times. Not to mention how hard his body is, at least it is almost as hard as steel. Ordinary weapons can't be inserted into his palm.
, even if you want to scratch his skin, you can't do it!
And now, this small meteor sword can pierce directly into his palm without any difficulty at all. How can you not be surprised?!
However, after Qin Hao waved his hands twice, he found that he could not break free from the meteor sword.
"Don't move yet, let's see what this meteor sword wants to do." At this time, Lu Qi said at the side.
"Yeah." Qin Hao came back to his senses and nodded.
Enduring the pain in his hand, Qin Hao looked at the Meteoric Sword carefully, and then discovered that all the blood flowing out of his palm was absorbed by the Meteoric Sword, and it was still greedily absorbing Qin Hao's sword.
Hao's blood.
Not only that, even the spiritual energy in Qin Hao's body was pulled by the Meteoric Sword at this moment, as if for free, rushing towards the Meteoric Sword like a turbulent river.
Only a few seconds had passed, and Qin Hao felt that at least 10% of the spiritual energy in his body had been lost!
You know, 10% of Qin Hao's spiritual energy is equivalent to more than ten times the overall spiritual energy of an average monk!
And just when Qin Hao began to hesitate whether he needed to get the Meteor Sword away, suddenly, a realization seemed to come to his mind.
"Huh?" Qin Hao was stunned. He could feel that this enlightenment was brought to him by the Meteor Sword.
For a moment, Qin Hao closed his eyes directly. In his mind, a figure appeared, and this figure was reciting a mantra:
"The Secret of Ten Thousand Swords controls all the sharp swords in the world from the inside out. It is not limited to swords. When it is completed, any grass or tree can be used as a sword. With one sword, it can cut off the stars, cut off the sun and the moon..."
"The main method of practice is to use the heart as a sword, use spiritual energy as a sword, and use the body as a sword..."
"This, is this the complete version of "The Art of Ten Thousand Swords"?" Qin Hao was stunned. He didn't expect that the inheritance of the Sword Sect could be obtained by him so easily?
Next, Qin Hao also calmed down and carefully memorized the contents of the Ten Thousand Sword Art.
I don't know how long it took, but Qin Hao suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Wake up quickly, Qin Hao, wake up quickly, are you okay?!"
This is Lu Qi's voice.
After hearing this, Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes and looked around with confusion.
Seeing Qin Hao open his eyes, Lu Qi's worried face finally showed a hint of joy, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"It scared me to death. I thought you would be unconscious for how long?"
"No matter how I wake you up, you can't wake up."
At this time, Qin Hao discovered that the sun had just risen before. They had packed their things and walked out of Wanjian Sect at dawn in the morning, but at this time, the sun had already reached the top of their heads!
It seems that at least five or six hours have passed!
"How long have I been unconscious?" Qin Hao looked at Lu Qi and asked.
"You've been unconscious for six hours, and it's already past one in the afternoon." Lu Qi replied.
"Uh, okay." Qin Hao nodded.
Then, he sat up from the ground and looked at his palm. At this time, there was no trace of the Meteoric Sword on his palm. Even the palm that was scratched by the Meteoric Sword in the morning had recovered as before.