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Chapter 87 The Long Sword

Seeing Xiaohu's eating look and his shrunken body, Lu Ming chuckled and said, "Haha, when did you change from a big king to a greedy little cat?"

"Ho ho!" Xiao Hu felt humiliated after hearing Lu Ming's ridicule, so he shouted dissatisfied with Lu Ming, put on a majestic posture, and stared at Lu Ming menacingly.

"Hey, let's take a look at what's in here." Lu Ming looked at Xiaohu's unconvinced look, like a naughty child, and changed the topic and said.

"Okay! Okay!" Seeing that Lu Ming was about to open the storage bag, Xiaohu hurriedly jumped in front of Lu Ming and stared at the storage bag he picked up, fearing that Lu Ming would hide the treasure secretly.

After two battles, there should be a total of fourteen people with fourteen storage bags. However, two enemies self-destructed in the second battle, and many disciples in the early stages of foundation building were also involved in the energy of the explosion.

, were blown to pieces, and their storage bags and their contents also disappeared.

Therefore, there are only seven storage bags in total. However, except for one of the storage bags this time, the others are from the early stage of foundation building, and the others are from the middle stage of foundation building, so they must not be much different.

However, the biggest gain is probably not in the storage bag, but the long sword magic weapon used by the monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment among Liu Mang's dead soldiers. However, Lu Ming vaguely felt that it was not a piece of magic weapon.

Magic weapon. Because he could feel that the aura emitted by that magic weapon was similar to the aura emitted by a monk at the Golden Core stage!

Lu Ming had seen his speed before. He flew in front for a while, and then the ten people behind started chasing him with this magic weapon. They caught up with him in about a stick of incense. You must know that his speed has already

It was comparable to the speed of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. He could bring ten people with him and pick up a stick of incense to catch up with him. He didn't think it was just a simple magic weapon.

Lu Ming took it in his hand and examined it carefully. He saw that the sword was more than two feet long. It was like ice, pitch black, and slightly heavy. It was definitely not made of ordinary materials. As soon as Lu Mingka felt a burst of energy coming from inside.

A chill.

Apart from the material, it was no different from ordinary magic weapons. What Lu Ming noticed in particular was that there was a sparkling spiritual stone in the middle of the hilt. He could tell that this spiritual stone was an intermediate spiritual stone. Lu Ming

Ming's index finger gently touched the spirit stone, and then input a little bit of spiritual power. In an instant, Lu Ming suddenly felt a strong suction force coming from the hilt of the sword, and the sword also instantly glowed with golden light, making him want to take Lu Ming with him.

Ming rushes out of the cabin trend.

Lu Ming was shocked. He hurriedly cut off the connection between his finger and the spiritual stone on the sword hilt and took back his spiritual power. He was shocked in his heart.

This reminded him of the Escape Talisman, which he used when he had not yet broken through to become a martial artist. This also happened. Could it be that this long sword would also cause backlash?

But compared to this, Lu Ming was more happy. After all, Lu Ming liked the speed very much. Since the disciple in the middle stage of foundation building could use it, he must be able to use it too. Lu Ming tried to guess the function of this spirit stone.

, presumably because this treasure consumes too much spiritual power, a spiritual stone is set in it as the source of spiritual power. In this way, as long as the monk outputs enough spiritual power as a primer, as long as a certain key position is opened, then the treasure behind will

All spiritual power will be supplied by this spiritual stone.

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that as long as there is a supply of intermediate spiritual stones, this treasure can also be used!

Lu Ming's analysis is exactly the same as the actual situation, but then another question arises, how to control this magic weapon?

It was impossible for him to fly out and stop. There must be a set of techniques to control it. Lu Ming couldn't help but look disappointed. If he hadn't noticed, Lu Ming would have just been disappointed.

In this case, Lu Ming didn't think much about it and first looked to see if he could find the secret to manipulate this magic weapon in his storage bag.

However, while Lu Ming was still checking the long sword, the little tiger beside him had already begun to eat. He actually discovered a few elixirs. No matter what, as long as they were not poisonous, he would eat them first.

Lu Ming's face turned dark as he looked at the little tiger who was eating with gusto. He really wanted to kick his tiger butt. Those were the elixirs that made the monks jealous. He just let him eat them without feeling bad. It didn't feel bad.

Lu Ming's body still hurts!

Looking at Lu Ming's darkened face, Xiaohu looked at the two storage bags he threw on the ground, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Don't look at me like that. Last time I snatched so many elixirs, they were all taken away."

You took it away and I didn’t get a single one. This time you have to give me a few no matter what!”

The little tiger raised his head and twitched the tiger's nose, and said angrily that all the elixirs he had worked so hard to grab were taken away by Lu Ming, and he didn't even give a single one to eat. This was completely bullying a child. Think about it.

Then, Xiaohu felt aggrieved and looked at Lu Ming with a bullied expression.

Looking at Xiaohu's appearance, Lu Ming was speechless. It seemed that he had been treating it badly recently. If he had robbed him before and ate it, he would have eaten so many treasures of heaven and earth, but now he has nothing to eat.

Yes, I naturally feel aggrieved.

Lu Ming's heart softened and he smiled and said, "Well, in that case, how about all the elixirs obtained this time are yours? If I find the materials I need to make alchemy, I will exchange them for you with elixirs from the same era.

, okay?"

"Humph, that's pretty much it, otherwise I won't help you if anyone hits you again!" Xiaohu said proudly.

"Also! Last time you said you would give me half of the Bone Melting Pill after you refine it. Bring it here." Xiaohu stretched out his front paws and asked Lu Ming.

"You're too cruel, half of it!" Lu Ming heard Xiaohu's big mouth, stopped to look at the long sword, and gave him a look of contempt.

"It was you who said that you would give it to me first after you have practiced it, so that I could grab the elixir for you and give you all the elixir!" Xiaohu argued hard.

"Well, if it weren't for this pill, I wouldn't have been chased by Liu Mang. How about I give you three pills? They are all second-grade primary elixirs!" Lu Ming said with a pained look on his face.

, one grain is nearly a hundred mid-level spiritual stones, Lu Ming also wants to use this to make a fortune and use it to buy some high-level magic weapons or other escape magic weapons.

Last time I had to self-destruct one in order to save my life, and the others basically flew away. Only the golden gourd can still be used reluctantly. There is a decent magic weapon in these storage bags, and the high-level magic weapon used by the two monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

The magic weapon was probably destroyed because it withstood the explosion, and turned into scrap metal.

"Three pills, so little, I won't do it, hum!" Xiaohu said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Hey, Brother Little Tiger, you look so majestic, so powerful, and so handsome. Three pills are just right. If you have more, you will look like a bison. Is that good-looking?" Lu Ming began to induce.

Little tiger.

When Xiaohu heard Lu Ming praising him, he looked triumphant and couldn't help himself. When he heard that he would become like a bison, he looked at Lu Ming with suspicion and said, "Is it true? Then

How ugly!" The little tiger was a little embarrassed, thinking that if he were like a cow, he would be laughed at by Lu Ming every day, so he agreed to Lu Ming's request for three pills.

After finishing Xiaohu, Lu Ming continued to look through the storage bag of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building. This monk seemed to be the leader of these people. However, what shocked Lu Ming was that in this monk's storage bag, except

Apart from two two-hundred-year-old elixirs and some elixirs, there was only a piece of pitch black paper left.

Lu Ming gave the two spiritual elixirs to Xiaohu, while he put away the spiritual stones, picked up the black paper and read it.

"Hehe, it is indeed a magic formula, a magic formula for controlling this long sword!" Lu Ming looked over it and shouted overjoyed. Seeing Lu Ming's excitement, Xiaohu looked at Lu Ming speechlessly, thinking that he had lost his mind.

Same.

From the above, Lu Ming can know that this long sword is probably a magic weapon refined by a monk who has half a foot in the Nascent Soul stage. It can be said that this magic weapon took him the last fifty years of his life to refine.

, but still did not meet the requirements that I wanted, and finally ended up with resentment.

Lu Ming didn't know what level of magic weapon he had refined this sword into, but according to the introduction, it seemed that it did not exceed the category of magic weapon.

After keeping the magic formula in mind, he used his spiritual power to destroy the magic formula paper. Lu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even the fastest speed of this long sword would be difficult for a monk at the Golden Core stage to catch up with!

This is what makes Lu Ming excited. Such speed allows him to do whatever he wants under the Nascent Soul. However, as Lu Tianen warned him, monks must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Many inconspicuous monks may be hidden.

A high-level monk who cultivates is just like the saying that the great is a hermit in the wild and the small is a hermit in the city.

Lu Ming put away the long sword and put it alone in a storage bag. This was his biggest reliance now and he could not let others know about it. I am afraid that even if the monks at the Golden Core Stage learned that he had such an escape magic weapon, they would not be able to escape.

He will take action against himself without hesitation!


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