"Xiao Sheng, give up! This heavenly fire is not something you and my cultivators can covet." Li Xuanyuan walked up to persuade Lin Sheng.
"Father-in-law, you retreat aside first, so as not to hurt you by chance!" Lin Sheng frowned and said to Li Xuanyuan, without listening to his advice.
Li Xuanyuan originally wanted to persuade Lin Sheng for a few more words, but seeing that he was so persistent, he stopped persuading him, and turned a wink at the other people and retreated to the corner to watch the changes.
After Li Xuanyuan and the others retreated to a safer position, Lin Sheng took out the Donghuang Bell from his dantian, thinking that even if the Donghuang Bell has no divine power, it is an ancient artifact after all, and this mere heavenly fire should not hurt it.
Then, Lin Sheng threw the Donghuang Bell over the fire pool and shouted: "Come!"
At the same time, Lin Sheng's forehead was covered with a lot of sweat. If his guess was wrong, he would probably end up losing his wife and his troops. However, in order to get the sky fire in the fire pool, Lin Sheng decided to take a gamble.
Wong...
The Donghuang Bell made a sound over the fire pool, causing the sky fires in the pool to shrink a lot, and I dared not burn them so fiercely.
"There is a chance!" Lin Sheng said secretly and then continued to force the Donghuang Bell down, wanting to see what would happen.
As the Donghuang Bell fell into the fire pool inch by inch, the sky fire in the pool became weaker and weaker, obviously afraid of the power of the Donghuang Bell.
"Is this Tianhuo a psychic? It will be even more difficult to recover it in this way." Lin Sheng thought to himself with a frown.
Just when Lin Sheng had no choice, the sky fire in the fire pool quickly shrank into a fireball, and then flew directly into the ancient sword in the pool.
After the fireball flew into the ancient sword, it directly penetrated into it, disappearing without a trace. At the same time, the ancient sword that absorbed the heavenly fire began to emit golden light, and the sword surface also began to crack, and a large amount of golden light shot out from the crack, which was very dazzling.
Soon, the cracked sword body began to fall off on its own, and pieces fell from the golden light one by one. After the golden light was restrained, a golden sword was suspended on the fire pool. Of course, there was no fire in the pool now, and I don’t know whether it was the sword absorbing the fire or controlling the sword. In short, they are now integrated.
"Good sword! Although it is so far away, I still feel the pressure it emits, making people breathless." Liu Yong couldn't help but sigh at the golden sword floating in the pool.
"Yes, we feel the pressure of that sword when we stand so far. Why does Master Lin feel like he is fine?" Tang Zihua frowned and asked.
"Don't talk first, let's see." Li Xuanyuan said to the two of them, and then the few people continued to observe Lin Sheng's actions, and hoped that Lin Sheng could recover the sword.
Although treasures are the best way to test friendship, Li Xuanyuan and the others also knew that their cultivation was far inferior to Lin Sheng, so they had no desire to covet it, so they would not have the life to rob it or useless.
At the same time, Lin Sheng also took back the Donghuang Bell. Looking at the golden sword in front of him, Lin Sheng's little heart kept jumping. Although he already had a black evil sword, who would care about his many treasures?
"The grade of this sword is not low. If I can get it, my hope of ascending to heaven in the future will be much greater." Lin Sheng thought to himself.
At this moment, the black evil sword behind Lin Sheng suddenly flew out of the scabbard, circled three times around the golden sword and made a clanging sound.
Seeing this strange scene, Lin Sheng was stunned and thought to himself, do you still know these two swords? Although the spiritual connection of the Black Evil Sword is sometimes not present, Lin Sheng can still feel it. So after the Black Evil Sword flew out of the scabbard, Lin Sheng was not too surprised. Instead, he is more concerned about how to recover the golden sword.
"Come back!" Lin Sheng raised his hand and shouted at the Heisha Sword.
clank……
The Black Evil Sword buzzed twice near the Golden Sword, and it seemed that it was a little reluctant to leave the Golden Sword, but it still listened to Lin Sheng's words and flew back to Lin Sheng and continued to make a light sound, refusing to get into the sheath.
The next moment, Lin Sheng flew to the golden sword and grabbed the hilt of the golden sword against the heat wave. At the moment when Lin Sheng's hand was about to catch the hilt of the sword, the golden sword suddenly emitted a powerful aura and bounced Lin Sheng out, and made a seemingly angry sound.
At the same time, the Black Evil Sword quickly held Lin Sheng, then flew to the Jin Jian and pointed at the Jin Jian with the sword light and continued to buzz, as if he was fighting against the Jin Jian.
"It's not that I'm mentally ill? Why do I feel like these two swords are in a conversation?" Liu Yong wiped his cold sweat and asked the other people beside him.
"I feel this way, and I think I can try to translate it." Su Xiaoxiao nodded and said.
"No, right? Master Su, you are so talented, you can even translate this?" Liu Yong asked in surprise.
"I'll just talk..."
"faint……"
Just as Liu Yong and the others were chatting, Lin Sheng, who was bolted by the golden sword, suddenly flew to the front of the golden sword again, picked up the Donghuang Zhongji Jinjian with one hand, and grabbed the sword directly at the hilt with the other hand.
I don’t know if it was because of the Golden Sword that was afraid of the power of the Donghuang Bell or if it was explained by the Black Evil Sword, but this time it did not bounce Lin Sheng away.
"Just just a sword, I can't recover you!" Lin Sheng snorted coldly, then pulled the golden sword out of the pool.
At first, Lin Sheng felt a powerful suction force against him, but under the intimidation of the Donghuang Bell, the suction force from the bottom of the pool disappeared immediately.
Seeing Lin Sheng successfully recovering the golden sword, Li Xuanyuan and the others quickly walked over, wanting to see which divine object this golden sword was, which was so powerful.
"Golden Scale Sword!" Lin Sheng looked at the few words on the sword body and read the name of the sword. Then he took out a scabbard from the Qiankun Ring and wanted to put it away.
Unfortunately, when the Golden Scale Sword was sheathed, the scabbard made of thousand-year-old cold iron turned into iron and flowed all over the ground in an instant.
"Oh my God! The temperature of this sword is too high! Junior brother, aren't it hot to hold it?" Liu Yong asked Lin Sheng in a dumbfounded manner, unable to understand how Lin Sheng held such a sword in his hand.
"It won't be too hot. This golden scale sword has obeyed me, but it seems that it is not very satisfied with the scabbard. It is throwing a tantrum!" Lin Sheng smiled, and then took out dozens of scabbards from the Qiankun Ring.
The next moment, dozens of scabbards were suspended in the air around Lin Sheng. Some of these scabbards were taken from other sword-shaped magic weapons, and some were ancient treasures and crafts collected by Lin Sheng. Lin Sheng didn't know which golden scale sword to choose, so he simply took them out and let them choose them themselves.
"Golden Scale Sword, all my scabbards are here. If you like that, go in by yourself!" Lin Sheng threw the golden scabbard into the air and laughed loudly, thinking that with this magic weapon to help, I would recognize the best scabbard in the world.