"Huhu..." The broken saber was as bright as a sword, and countless knife shadows flashed in the yard. With a few snaps, several logs standing on the ground broke almost simultaneously.
"Uncle Kun, do you think Rui'er is doing well with these mountain-opening sword skills?"
"Well, not bad, I'm very proficient in it, but I still lack the ignition strength."
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Under Uncle Kun's care and Li Tong often giving him medicine, Shen Rui's injuries had already healed. Uncle Kun saw that Shen Rui was a young martial arts practitioner and stopped interfering with his martial arts training. The sword-fighting skill he practiced at that time, "The Mountain Knife", was passed on to Shen Rui. Shen Rui was extremely smart, and with a metallic body, he had a natural affinity for weapons, and he mastered this set of sword-fighting skills in a few days.
"This knife is really good." Shen Rui stepped back and wiped the knife with a cloth lovingly.
This broken saber is three feet long, with a wide back and a narrow blade. It is said to be made of special materials and is extremely strong.
Uncle Kun said: "Most people think that whether a magic weapon is good or not depends on its level, but this is not the case."
Shen Rui felt strange: "If you don't look at the level of a magic weapon, then what should you look at?"
"What's more important is to see how many souls it has sacrificed. The more souls it has sacrificed, the more spiritual it will be. Not only will it be powerful, but it will also loyally protect its master and share life and death. Of course, this It also has something to do with the level of the soul during life. The higher the level of the warrior's soul, the more powerful the magical weapons it has sacrificed." Uncle Kun said proudly.
Shen Rui had never heard of this statement. He put the broken saber into its sheath and asked curiously: "Then how do you sacrifice the soul? Does the soul automatically enter the knife after killing someone?"
Uncle Kun shook his head and said: "No, only people from the Soul Sacrifice Clan can sacrifice their souls into magical weapons, and he can only sacrifice the souls of warriors of a lower level than himself into magical weapons, so people from the Soul Sacrifice Clan first He must also be a warrior, but..."
He stopped suddenly.
Shen Rui felt itchy in his heart when he heard it, and asked quickly: "But what?"
Uncle Kun sighed and said: "After the Martial Saint Ouyang Bushi forced the leader of the Soul Sacrifice Clan to help him sacrifice a sacred soul artifact hundreds of years ago, he was worried that others would also ask the Soul Sacrifice Clan to sacrifice a sacred weapon. The holy weapon that rivaled him wiped out the soul-sacrifice clan, and no one was spared. It is said that from then on, people could only get the soul-sacrifice weapons from their predecessors, but they could no longer find the soul-sacrifice weapon. of people.”
Shen Rui said: "This Ouyang Bushi is too cruel."
Uncle Kun said: "This world is a society where the weak eat the strong. Only strength comes first and is the kingly way. This is one of the reasons why I won't let you enter the martial arts."
Shen Rui stuck out his tongue and hurriedly changed the subject: "It seems that it is difficult to get a magic weapon that has been used to sacrifice the soul."
Uncle Kun said: "It's not only difficult, I've never seen a magic weapon whose soul has been sacrificed."
Shen Rui said: "Uncle Kun, how did you know about this?"
Uncle Kun smiled and said: "My lady told me this, she knows a lot..."
He suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and he stopped talking.
Shen Rui saw it and felt strange. Uncle Kun said it well, why didn't he say it? Did he have some secret to hide from himself? He was about to ask further.
"Brother Rui, are you there?" A delicate voice called outside.
"Okay, Uncle Kun, I won't tell you anymore. Sister Li Tong and I have invited us to go play in the back mountain." Shen Rui heard Li Tong's voice and had to stop questioning. We will talk about this later.
"Go." Uncle Kun smiled.
Shen Rui ran out of the yard and saw Li Tong wearing a pink dress, which looked even more charming.
As soon as she appeared, the beautiful scenery was eclipsed.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the back mountain." Shen Rui took her hand and ran towards the back mountain.
The people in the town couldn't help but look envious as they watched the two teenagers making out.
After a while, the two of them reached the top of the mountain and came to the edge of the cliff, panting.
"Look, the sun is out." Li Tong pointed to the sky with his little finger.
Shen Rui looked up along her hand. In the hazy fog, a ray of sunlight broke through the dense fog and shone in front of the two of them.
"Sister Tong, my uncle Kun just taught me a set of sword and martial arts skills. Let me practice them for you." Shen Rui said with a smile.
"Okay." Li Tong found a place to sit down and put his head on his hands.
Shen Rui practiced the machete skillfully, and Li Tong clapped his hands and said, "You've practiced really well, brother Rui, congratulations on your good martial arts skills again."
Shen Rui said: "Uncle Kun said that my sword skills still lack some firepower."
When Li Tong heard this, he suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. Instructor Su plans to let the children in the town go to Qingye Mountain to practice in a few days. I heard that there are many low-level monsters there. , he asked me to ask if you are going?"
When Shen Rui heard this, he said happily: "I'll go and kill a few low-level monsters, and my sword skills will no longer be lacking. However, I have to ask Uncle Kun first. What about you?"
Li Tong said: "I will go to Yunyuan Pavilion in more than a month. Of course, I must take this opportunity to improve myself, otherwise I will be bullied there."
As soon as he heard that Li Tong was going to Yunyuan Pavilion, Shen Rui's face suddenly darkened.
"Brother Rui, what's wrong with you?" After all, Li Tong is still young and doesn't quite understand the thoughts of young people.
Shen Rui said hurriedly: "It's okay. I heard that Yunyuan Pavilion is a very big force, and it is also one of the first and second in our Shuofeng country. Congratulations."
"It's a pity that I can't be with Brother Rui more often in the future." Li Tong also suddenly felt a little melancholy.
"It's okay, I will come to see you often in the future." Shen Rui smiled. In fact, he was just trying to comfort Li Tong.
Li Tong believed it, clapped his hands and said, "You are so kind."
The two chatted some more, and Li Tong suddenly asked: "Brother Rui, how did you develop martial arts?"
Shen Rui said: "I'm telling you, but you are not allowed to tell others. After you drove Lin Hong away that day, I went up the mountain alone..."
Now I briefly recounted what happened that day.
"So you have such an adventure, don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Li Tong said with a smile.
"Pull the hook." Shen Rui stretched out his little finger.
"Okay, pull the hook." Li Tong stretched out his little finger, and their fingers hooked together.
Shen Rui took Li Tong to the cave where he usually practiced, and then the two reluctantly went down the mountain.
It was noon when Shen Rui got home, and Uncle Kun was preparing to cook.
"Uncle Kun... I have something to tell you." Shen Rui said slowly.
"Say." Uncle Kun said.
"In a few days, Instructor Su would like to invite me to go to Qingye Mountain for training. I..." Shen Rui's voice became smaller and smaller.
"Go, you are now a warrior, it's time to go out and practice, otherwise you will never improve." Uncle Kun's eyes were full of smiles.
In fact, he felt more miserable than anyone else because Shen Rui was now a warrior and was no longer within his control.
"Miss, I'm sorry, I couldn't stop him from learning martial arts as you asked. Alas."
"Uncle Kun, I want to ask you again about the lady you were talking about this morning. Who is the lady you are talking about?" Shen Rui interrupted Uncle Kun's thoughts.
"Oh..., I used to be a member of a martial arts family, and the young lady I'm talking about is his daughter. Okay, we'll talk about this later. I have to go cook, and you're tired, so go take a rest." Kun Uncle obviously doesn't want to dwell more on this topic.
Shen Rui had no choice but to return to his room. He always felt that Uncle Kun seemed to be hiding something.