Sitting on a rockery, Yan Ting stared blankly at the golden dragon bracelet in his hand, and was lost in thought for a moment. The golden dragon bracelet was extremely perfectly crafted, even the best craftsmen in Akabane City would not have such skill.
, one can imagine how much effort Xiao Chengfan put into casting it and how many excellent craftsmen he hired.
Moreover, the material was extremely high-quality. Although Yan Ting could not tell what kind of material it was, he believed that even if he punched it with all his strength, it would definitely be his finger that would be broken.
One can imagine how much Xiao Chengfan had high hopes for the pair of dragon and phoenix bracelets. Now, he gave them to him and Qin Feiling.
"Alas, it seems I won't be able to see you again." Yan Ting murmured.
He didn't have any admiration for the girl he saw in the ice field, but he wanted to see her again. She was the most beautiful little girl he had ever met in his life, and she was also the one he spent the longest time alone with.
Naturally, it will leave a very deep memory in his heart.
But in other words, where did this Qin Feiling come from? She went home with her for the first time when they met. She seemed not to be afraid of what she would do to her. Of course, with her Yuan Luo strength, she really couldn't do anything to her.
How about it, but Akabane City can be said to be his territory, isn't she afraid of it?
Then she was clinging to herself, as if she owed her 1.8 million gold coins in the previous life. Well, she owed hundreds of thousands of gold coins in this life and still hasn't paid it back, but she also said she didn't need to pay it back, so there's no reason?
What puzzled him even more was why Qin Feiling accepted the golden phoenix bracelet Xiao Chengfan gave her so calmly. Is this woman really interested in him?
This "terrible" thought flashed through Yan Ting's mind. Qin Feiling kicked in the door of her room over and over again, and today at noon, she even picked herself up from the bed in public. Is this something a friend dares to do?
What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed." When Yan Ting was in a daze, he had no idea that Qin Feiling was approaching. The latter suddenly said, waking him up from his meditation.
"I was wondering if you like me!" Yan Ting suddenly laughed.
Qin Feiling directly grabbed a stone and threw it at it. Yan Ting caught it with his backhand and held it in his hand.
"Don't be angry. Seriously, why do you want to take that bracelet? Are you not afraid that you will be tied to me for the rest of your life?" Yan Ting asked doubtfully.
"There is no reason. If this girl is willing, can you control me?" Qin Feiling clasped her hands in front of her chest, raised her little head, and looked like "you can't control me."
"Sometimes I really wonder if we have met somewhere before. There is no reason why you, a young lady from a big family, would have such a good impression of me, an ordinary person. Otherwise, we have met before. I save
I have to repay you..." At this point, Yan Ting glanced at Qin Feiling quietly, and the latter's eyes were deflected for a moment, but then recovered immediately.
"Otherwise, you have other plans for me. What are you going to do? Are you greedy for my body?"
"Go to hell!" Qin Feiling was furious and slapped her in the air. Yan Ting raised his eyebrows slightly and jumped several feet to get behind Qin Feiling. The rockery where Yan Ting was sitting was dented by this slap.
Groove out.
"Oh, you were so angry after being exposed by me that you wanted to kill someone. Could it be that you still have a hobby of necrophilia?" Yan Ting clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"If I don't beat you all over the floor today, my surname will not be Qin." Qin Feiling opened her hands, two flames ignited, exploded in the palm of her hand, and two gorgeous phoenixes bloomed.
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As night falls, we are on the mountain behind Zhulu Academy.
Yan Ting, with a bruised face, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the arrival of the man in black robe.
The silent forest looked particularly quiet under the bright moon, and the leaves rustled in the cool breeze.
Amidst the messy cool wind and the rustling of leaves, Yan Ting suddenly opened his eyes, like a hungry wolf sensing the approaching prey in the dark night. His body suddenly rushed forward, where a black shadow suddenly appeared, like a ghostly illusion.
, thousands of black shadows separated in an instant. The black shadow that Yan Ting pounced on has dissipated.
Thousands of black shadows surrounded Yan Ting, and then punched at the same time. A layer of khaki armor suddenly appeared on Yan Ting's body, covered with blood. Thousands of punches from all around fell at the same time, but he could not feel any pain. Those fists were leaving Yan Ting.
Ting's body suddenly stopped less than half an inch away. Thousands of bodies merged into one, forming a black robe right in front of Yan Ting. The black robe suddenly stretched out two fingers and touched the center of Yan Ting's eyebrows.
Yan Ting didn't have time to raise his fist.
"This time I got a reaction, but it was a little slower." The hoarse laughter of the man in black reached Yan Ting's ears, who smiled disdainfully and stopped talking.
"I won first place in the inner court selection competition. Not bad. You are worthy of being my disciple." The man in black robe said proudly.
"Are you praising me or yourself?" Yan Ting chuckled.
"They are all there, they are all there." The man in black robe said happily.
"Hey, you were beaten by a woman again this time?" The man in black robe asked, looking at the bruises on Yan Ting's face.
"This Zhulu Academy..." Yan Ting was about to say where did the women from this Zhulu Academy come from, when he suddenly remembered that there were still women in this Zhulu Academy.
"Haha, five years ago, when I was crossing the ice field, the injury on my face seemed to be like this, but it's just not as fresh."
"You remember what happened five years ago so clearly. Why don't you remember that I was hungry all day after I secretly ate the roasted chicken behind my back?" Yan Ting said angrily.
"Humph..." The man in black robe smiled awkwardly.
"Shall we practice the wind and fire spell today or continue to temper our vitality and body today?" Yan Ting asked simply.
The energy tempering body is really useful. Di Bodhi absorbs the energy that hits him and turns it into strength. His current realm is about to break through again. In the past three months, he has broken through from the second-level Tianyuan to
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For level four Tianyuan, you can't be unhappy with the speed, but cultivation requires gradual progress. Going too fast is not good for cultivation.
So he deliberately suppressed his cultivation, thinking that it would take at least a month before he would have a chance to break through again, but he didn't expect that there were signs now.
The man in black robe chuckled and shook his head.
"Huh? None, so what are you doing today? Oh, by the way, you have to get me a weapon. I suffered a lot in the battle yesterday. Everyone used weapons to suppress me. If it weren't for the killing curse and the increased health of Emperor Bodhi,
I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for a long time." Yan Ting complained to the man in black robe.
First, Gu Feiyan took the Tailing Sword, causing him a slight injury, and then Mo Xuanzhang's Xuanji Sword almost severely injured him. Fortunately, in the end, Mo Xuanzhang's energy was insufficient and he was unable to exert the maximum power of that sword.
He was lucky enough to get first place.
"Weapons, haha, what kind of weapons do you want?" the man in black robe asked with a smile.
"How do I know?" Yan Ting waved his hand and continued: "I haven't used weapons in more than ten years. Let's use a sword. I can't use my advantage. After seeing Mo Xuanzhang's sword, I feel that I have never been able to do anything with the sword in this life.
I can't overtake him; with a gun, I think it's okay for a one-on-one fight, but if I'm surrounded, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to escape, and I always feel that the gun barrel is uncomfortable to swing."
The man in black robe nodded thoughtfully and said: "I guess I know what you need. A kind of great opening and great closing, powerful against thousands of enemies. Even if you are trapped in thousands of armies, it can still give you thousands of things."
The courage that will defeat all men can make the enemy timid before they fight and use weapons to suppress the advantage in battle."
Yan Ting leaned against the big tree with his hands folded across his chest. When he heard the black-robed man's words, he stretched out the fingers of his right hand, swung them up and down, and said in agreement: "That's right, that's it. I don't want to fight and have so many pretense, dancing.
It took me a long time to build a sword formation, a spear formation, etc., but in the end it was blown to pieces by a heavy blow. I want that heavyweight weapon that can hit the opponent with one move and make him unable to stand up."
"Oh? Are you sure you want this? If someone gets close to you, how are you going to resist it?" the man in black robe asked again.
"Is he getting close?" Yan Ting thought for a moment and said, "Then don't give him a chance to get close. The moment he gets close to me, just blow him back. That's the end of it." Yan Ting clapped his hands.
, seems to have made up his mind.
The man in black robe did not speak, as if he was thinking about something.
"Why, there is no such weapon?" Yan Ting became anxious. After talking so much, there was no weapon in the end?
This is like when you are shopping, the seller tells you the type, price, advantages and disadvantages of the goods you want to buy, and they are exactly what you want, but in the end they are out of stock.
Funny mentality!
The man in black robe smiled and said calmly: "Yes, yes, I'm afraid you can't lift it."
"Impossible!" Yan Ting immediately denied: "I can't lift any weapon, and you won't give it to me if I can't lift it. You didn't do that!"
Man in black robe: "..."
"You and I have thought together, so I'll give you this today. Maybe this is God's will." The man in black robe thought in his heart.
He raised his right hand, slowly tightened his palm, and made a gesture of holding a weapon. Suddenly, a huge black iron appeared in his hand out of thin air.
This is a huge black knife, nine feet long, two feet wide, and the handle is also two feet long. One side of the blade is sharp, but the other side is extremely wide, more than two inches wide. Viewed from the side
It looks like a triangle. The wide end is covered with strange grooves along the blade, and is covered with a layer of hazy black mist, making this huge black knife look even more mysterious. The blade is not from
The width from the top of the handle to the tip gradually decreases, but maintains a balanced coordination. From the top to the top of the handle, it is two feet wide. Only the length of the protruding one foot from the tip is slightly wider.
of reduction.
Moreover, there are seven bead-shaped protrusions on the blade, which are regularly distributed in the shape of the Big Dipper.
The appearance of the black knife caused the stunned Yan Ting's world view to completely collapse. For the first time, he discovered that the knife could be so long.
However, such an extremely domineering and majestic huge black sword has no trace of divine power on it, which means that it is not a weapon above Yuan Luo level.
"Are you sure this is a sword for humans?" Yan Ting didn't care whether it had divine power or not. He first asked which god's weapon this sword was. His brain circuit was so different from ordinary people's.
"How do you say it? I have cut off all connections between this knife and its original owner. It is now an ownerless weapon, so it will not release a trace of power and drip your blood on it, otherwise you want to
It's impossible to lift it." The man in black robe said calmly.
"Just kidding." Yan Ting smiled disdainfully and took the black knife from the man in black robe. As soon as he held it in his hand, an extremely strong repulsive force spurted out from the handle of the black knife and rushed him several feet away.
.
"Ahem, so powerful?" Yan Ting's eyes lit up in disbelief.
"Okay, let's bleed." The man in black robe said.
Yan Ting's palm scratched the sharp blade of the black knife, and blood flowed along the blade.
"I asked you to bleed. You are washing the knife with blood." The man in black robe said helplessly.
The bloody black knife suddenly trembled, buzzing continuously, and the huge blade suddenly emitted an extremely deep black light, which reflected in Yan Ting's eyes, as if it had brought him into infinite reincarnation. Those mysterious lines suddenly appeared scarlet.
A colored light covered the entire knife.
After a few breaths of time, all the light was absorbed into the knife, and everything returned to calm.
"This knife is called 'Duan Ya'. You have dripped blood on it. Now, you are its second master." The man in black robe jumped up and inserted Duan Ya into the ground.
Yan Ting looked at the man in black robe and then at Duan Ya, the black sword. He rubbed his hands and raised his hand to hold Duan Ya's handle. However, an embarrassing scene appeared. Even though Duan Ya fell into a big trap.
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One foot above the ground, it was still higher than Yan Ting. It was difficult for him to reach out and pull Duan Ya hard.
"You can't put it down." Yan Ting roared.
The man in black robe paused and kicked Duan Ya down.
"Be careful, don't waste my first weapon in life like this." Yan Ting glared at the man in black robe as if he felt sorry for his wife.
Duan Ya, who fell to the ground, is getting better now, isn't he?
Yan Ting chuckled, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and didn't lift it?
Unwilling to give in, he held it again, stepped hard on the ground with his feet, raised his hands, but Duan Ya didn't give him any face and remained motionless.
"What do you mean, not moving at all." Yan Ting asked with a frown.
"I told you, you can't even lift it. It has already recognized its owner. You might as well talk to it about your feelings and make it lighter." The man in black robe reminded.
"Isn't it too sudden to start talking about feelings after we've just met?"
The man in black robe kicked Yan Ting in the butt.
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Yan Ting caressed Duan Ya, leaned close to his face, and flattered her very affectionately: "Duan Ya, can you be a little lighter and let me... let me carry you home, as if I were the master and you?"
This is the first meeting gift you gave me."
Man in black robe: "..."
It's hard for you to say such shameless things with your temperament.
Duanya buzzed slightly and reacted.
Yan Ting was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, it is indeed a magic weapon."
So he once again grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and used all his strength. The blood, vitality, and demonic energy in his palms all came out and mixed together. The veins in his muscles popped out, and Duan Ya was finally lifted up little by little.
However, it was very difficult to lift it up. With his height, it was simply impossible to raise the broken edge.
He simply pushed with all his strength, pushing Duan Ya up four to five feet, then quickly turned around and leaned against the blade of the sword to hold him up.
The moment Duan Ya pressed down, Yan Ting felt as if his lumbar vertebrae were about to break. This pressure actually made him unable to stand up straight.
The man in black robe couldn't stand it anymore. He held the handle of the knife with one hand and raised it up. Yan Ting and Duan Ya stood together. Duan Ya was a foot and a half taller than him. It would be more convenient to carry Duan Ya on his back.
To walk, the tip of the knife must be at least two feet above the ground. In other words, if Yan Ting carried Duan Ya on his back, Duan Ya would be at least three and a half feet taller than him.
Then when you pull out Duan Ya, don't you have to put it down first, and then fix the position with all your strength to prevent it from falling, so that you are ready for battle?
"I put seven seals in Duan Ya. Every time you unlock a seal, Duan Ya's weight will increase. I don't know how much it will increase. Anyway, you won't be able to control it at will after it is unlocked.
So before you get used to it, don’t unbutton the next seal casually. Every time one of the seven Soul Stones is unlocked, one of them will light up when vitality is injected into it. Try it."
Yan Ting followed the black-robed man's words and poured vitality into Duanya, and the first soul stone on Duanya glowed reddish.
"The strength of the energy you inject determines how powerful Duanya can be. The bright light represents its power."
"The way to unlock the seal is to drip your blood on the seven soul stones in order from top to bottom. You must follow the order, otherwise it will be useless."
Yan Ting was in trouble and asked: "But how can I carry it back? It's so heavy. How can I use it? I'm afraid that during the battle, my opponent will kill me before I take it out."
The man in black robe said calmly: "So you need to adapt to its current weight as soon as possible. This is only the weight after the first seal is opened. When the next seal is opened, you will have to wait until at least the mid-term Yuan Luo to be able to control it.
"
"However, if you get along with it for a long time, the weapon will adapt to your strength as soon as possible, so you must be with it all the time. From tomorrow on, no matter where you go, you must carry it on your back.
Carry it whether you need it or not, and never put it down unless necessary. This will not only speed up your integration with it, but will also greatly improve your physical fitness, speed and strength, killing two birds with one stone."
"But the problem is that it becomes useless when I lift it up, and I have to carry it around. How can I walk?" Yan Ting complained endlessly.
The man in black robe approached him and sneered: "This is not something I should consider. You need it, not me, you chose it. You have to accept everything about it. It can't change, so you have to change. This
It is a checkpoint on your way to becoming a strong person. If you cross it, you will become stronger. If you cannot cross it, you will spin in circles."
"Moreover, you are about to break through. When the time comes, your strength will be more refined and you will be able to carry it more easily. Therefore, young people should complain less and do more. If there is no suitable rope, I can give you one.
I guarantee that as long as you don’t do it intentionally, it will keep falling off for a lifetime.” The man in black robe gloated.
"I..." Before Yan Ting could finish his words, the man in black robe handed over a black rope and "enthusiastically" helped Yan Ting tie Duan Ya to his back.
My back is broken and my mood is broken.
Yan Ting's mind went blank, except for bleeding.
"Go ahead and stop practicing today. I will teach you the wind and fire spell the night you enter the inner courtyard." The man in black robe waved and watched Yan Ting leave.
Yan Ting was about to cry but had no tears. He gritted his teeth and carried Duan Ya down the mountain with difficulty.
He didn't see that the man in black robe spit out a large mouthful of blood after he walked away. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself: "The bloodline magic weapon really can't cut off the contact at will. If I had known better, I would have
Once I did it, I almost couldn’t hold it back.”
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