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"You're doing well, just waiting for you to eat dirt."

Gu Han gave the sapling a rare compliment and walked directly into the inner room.

"Sister Yuchen."

Seeing Zhuang Yuchen passing by, Sapling said pitifully: "My body is so weak and I have no strength. Please give me a lift..."

Zhuang Yuchen blushed.

Soft or something...the saplings are so bad!

After thinking about it for a moment, she became a little distracted and subconsciously stepped over Shumiaozi's body.

Sapling: "..."

Only Ah Sha held it up lovingly, carefully dusted off the dust on it, and comforted it softly.

really!

Sapling was extremely moved.

Of all the women in the world, I am the most gentle, considerate and understanding.

In the inner room.

Qianye smiled and said: "Compared to that star core, these swords are of greater significance to you!"

As Gu Han's cultivation gradually grew.

Wanjian, which was very difficult to control before, has now been completely controlled, without any burden anymore, and even seems a little inadequate. Naturally, these swords in front of me are nothing more than giving timely help!

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Gu Han standing there motionless, Zhuang Yuchen was a little surprised, "Why don't you take it?"

"I'm communicating with them."

"communicate?"

Zhuang Yuchen was stunned, "How to communicate?"

The magic weapon has spirit, and the long sword naturally has spirit too.

She understands these truths, and she can also communicate with Jiangshan Bi and Ruhuajuan to a certain extent, but this is based on long-term maintenance. It is difficult to communicate when refining a magic weapon for the first time!

especially.

There are more than 10,000 swords here!

How to communicate?

Can you communicate?

"The sword is a killing weapon."

Gu Han chuckled and said loudly: "If you don't drink blood for a long time, you will..."

"What?"

"It will be very lonely!"

After saying this, he slowly closed his eyes and communicated with these swords again.

Zhuang Yuchen was in a daze, thinking for the first time.

The sword will be lonely.

What about that person?

Beauty is like jade, but if no one appreciates her for a long time, will she... become lonely? And she will grow old slowly?

Looking at Gu Han again, I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and the human thoughts in his mind continued to escape, turning into wisps of sword intent that belonged exclusively to him, and continued to spread throughout the entire inner room.

Suddenly!

Whether it was on the wall, on the ground, or on the ground...the more than ten thousand long swords trembled in unison, and the dust on the swords fell away, and they began to show their sharpness!

"Amazing!"

Ah Sha was amazed.

Zhuang Yuchen also widened his beautiful eyes.

She knew that Gu Han could control ten thousand swords, but she just thought that it was Gu Han's skill in water grinding, one by one, and it took him an unknown amount of time and effort to refine it. But looking at it now...she was probably wrong.

!

Yu Wanjian!

Only for a moment?

Sudden.

She thought of what Gu Han had said to her half-jokingly in the medicine garden before.

"Xuan Tian...sword head?"

She murmured, and the ten thousand swords in the field also started to scream!

"stop!"

Also at this time!

A voice full of murderous intent and anger suddenly sounded!

But it was the Yuelun people who arrived just in time.

Seeing the mess in the field and the magic weapons scattered on the ground, the eyes of the others almost burst into flames, but Yue Lun didn't notice this. He just stared at the inner room with a hint of panic in his eyes.

!

With a roar.

Gu Han's process of refining the long sword was interrupted instantly.

"Master?"

Seeing everyone coming here, he didn't panic, turned around and frowned: "What are you doing here?"

Everyone almost laughed in anger.

Don’t you have any idea what we are here for?

"Good job you did!"

"Where's the medicine in the medicine garden! And where's the five-color soil!"

"There are also materials on the first floor!"

"This is something belonging to the Moon Clan, not yours. Boy, hand it over quickly and I will spare your life!"

"..."

Before Yue Lun could speak, they began to angrily criticize Gu Han.

Yue Lun waved his hand.

He directly blocked everyone's words.

He knew very well that compared with what Gu Han was doing now, those previous actions... were actually trivial!

"What are you doing!"

He stared intently at Gu Han.

"As the master of the house sees it."

Gu Han said calmly: "I'm taking my sword."

"What nonsense!"

One clan elder was so angry that he suddenly laughed, "That has been my Yue clan's treasure for tens of thousands of years! How did it become yours?"

"collection?"

Gu Han suddenly smiled and asked curiously: "May I ask, are there any sword cultivators in the Yue Clan?"

Everyone's tone was stagnant.

The Moon Clan is most famous for its Yaoyue Tianpu bloodline, and when fighting the enemy, it has always used pupil skills as its main attack method. As for sword cultivators... it cannot be said that there are none. Over tens of thousands of years, there have been a few.

.

And there are only a few.

They also considered him to be a typical example of not doing his job properly.

After all, in their hearts, the status of the ancient clan is high and the bloodline of Yaoyue Tiantong is proud of the world. Why is there any need to practice swords?

"so!"

Shumiaozi managed to regain some strength, stood on Ah Sha's shoulder and said calmly: "These swords belong to my master!"

To eat dirt.

Naturally, it spared no effort to support Gu Han.

Yue Lun's face looked cloudy and uncertain.

The Yue Clan actually has sword cultivators, and they are very powerful sword cultivators, but it has been so long ago that he is the only one who knows about this, and the sword in the inner room... belongs to that person!

"It's his!"

Without thinking, Ah Sha stood up directly, his face slightly gloomy, and said angrily: "These swordsmen all have the surname Gu! We are destined to be with him! Very, very destined!"

"Last name is Gu?"

The clan elder was so angry that he almost laughed, "Isn't there his name written on the sword?"

"Destined?"

Another person sneered: "It's just nonsense! If we really want to be destined, just call them and see if they answer!"

He was also very angry and said casually.

Unexpectedly, Gu Han suddenly laughed.

"come over."

In the slightest movement of my mind, the thoughts of the human world are scattered again!

Buzz!

After the words fell, Wanjian kept ringing. It shook off the dust in an instant, soared into the air, and hovered behind Gu Han. No matter how long or short it was, they all showed their sharp edges and cheered endlessly. On top of the sword body, there was a figure.

A small ancient seal character flashed by!

Gufeng, Qianyun, Liushang, Qushui...all are sword names!

Swish, brush, brush!

Suddenly, Wan Jian seemed to sense his thoughts, and they all let out a clear sound, and the sword tips... were all pointed at the clan elder!

Gu Han's face was dull.

Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was obvious.

If I shout, they will indeed agree. Not only will they agree, they will chop whoever I ask them to!

This scene.

It just made everyone look stupid.

They all know that these swords have been kept in this inner room for who knows how many years. No one has ever dared to use them, no one can use them, and no one has entered them. Now they were refined by Gu Han in an instant, and even

The sword names all appeared!

just like……

It’s like Gu Han is the real master of these swords!

What shocked them even more.

They have never experienced a swordsman who can control so many swords!

Can sword cultivators still cultivate like this?

"The sword meets the bright master."

Zhuang Yuchen's eyes lit up, he stared at Gu Han and murmured: "The name... reveals itself."

"did you see it!"

The sapling looked proud, standing on Ah Sha's shoulder and dancing, "The master is the master of these swords!"

During the conversation.

It glanced at the jade shelf in the inner room, curled its lips, and looked disgusted.

"When you leave, smash these crappy things!"

"What level? A swordsman like my master?"


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