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Chapter 16 Dark Iron Rust Sword

That night, in Jia's mansion.

Jia's father kept pacing in the study, frowning and thinking deeply. When the maids saw the master's expression, they did not dare to disturb him and waited at the door of the study.

Deng Qing walked to Jia's father's study with a gloomy face. He was responsible for tracking down the whereabouts of Tianlan and others, and now he had some clues. But he was not depressed because of this matter, but because Jia's father had ordered him to go to the secret room to get it.

Regarding the spiritual stone, in the eyes of ordinary people, opening one's secret room to guests is a sign of great trust! But this is not the case. It was a test.

The reason why he became a guest of Jia's family was entirely to earn the spiritual stones needed for cultivation. Jia's father placed a lot of spiritual stones in front of him, obviously to tempt him to commit a crime. I wonder if it was the precious son who was behind him.

What was said in front of him... Fortunately, Deng Qing had heard rumors: Most of the spiritual stones in the secret room had been manipulated, and even if they really took the spiritual stones, they would not be able to escape.

But this really chilled his heart. It seemed that the Jia Mansion was no longer a place to stay for a long time.

He pushed the door open and saw Father Jia waiting for him. He saluted and said, "Sir, those two people have not left the city and are still in Lingxiao City. Please tell me how to deal with them!"

Father Jia raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think?"

Deng Qing lowered his head, burying his face in the shadow, and said: "I think we should leave them in the city as soon as possible. We are the biggest in Lingxiao City, but it is hard to say if we leave the city, so we should leave them as soon as possible..." As he said this,

, making a killing gesture.

Jia's father said: "You are right. But I don't want to take this responsibility. The two of them are such geniuses, and their background must be very tough. So, you go to the Warlock Guild Headquarters in the capital overnight to ask for help, and just say that the wind warlock

He used dark magic to kill the people in the city and asked for rescue."

Deng Qing said: "Okay...but...will they believe it?"

Father Jia said confidently: "Don't worry. The people in the Warlock Guild hate the Dark Warlock to the core, and that man is so young. Even I don't believe that someone can be such a genius. A seventeen-year-old five-star warlock, this

Impossible! If he says he used dark magic, other warlocks will definitely believe it!"

Deng Qing nodded. He also believed that the wind warlock was so talented that it was incredible. He believed that as long as someone came to the guild hall, this warlock who was even more genius than a ghost would never be able to escape!

The Warlock Guild gathers almost all the high-level warlocks on the mainland. They have deep inner knowledge and are opposed to the dark warlocks. For the dark warlocks, there is a creed of "I would rather kill by mistake than let go"! One day, as long as they are trapped in the city for this day, it will be fine

!

Early the next morning.

The sky was bright, and the green leaves were covered with crystal morning dew. A light mist filled the backyard of the inn. A young man in black flashed in the mist. He wielded a rusty sword superbly. His moves were not exquisite, but

Thick and powerful. Each sword carries a huge momentum, as powerful as breaking bamboo. Even in the distance, you can hear the whistling of the wind.

Ye Yi learned swordsmanship from Old Man Zao. Old Man Zao taught him how to defeat ten levels with one force and sink a boat. Everything is useless in the face of absolute power. He was forced to practice swordsmanship for half an hour every morning when the purple energy was rising.

. Over time, he developed this habit, and even if he is now out of the "sea of ​​suffering", he can't change it. If he doesn't practice sword practice in the morning, he will feel itchy in his hands. He wakes up before dawn and can't sleep anyway, so he just picks up the sword.

Come out and practice.

Suddenly, a cyan knife came through the wind, pointing at the door facing Ye Yi. The knife's wind noise was very small, and it was difficult to detect it by hearing alone. However, since it was coming from the front, he noticed it immediately and blocked it with his sword.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the window of the abandoned house and said, "Tianlan, what are you doing?" The green knife was Tianlan's wind blade technique. Ye Yi had fought with him, so he knew it.

Tianlan was standing in front of the window, still dressed in white, looking otherworldly. He looked much better, at least his face was not so pale. He smiled and said: "You are very vigilant, not bad, keep up the good work."

Ye Yi was furious and said: "Are you still angry when you test me like this?"

Tianlan smiled helplessly: "Do I seem to be such a stingy person? I'm just more interested in seeing you practice swordsmanship." He saw Ye Yi practicing swordsmanship before dawn, using the purple energy to rise to the east, and getting twice the result with half the effort. It seems that he

My master is really no ordinary person.

"Oh, by the way, you gave me this ring yesterday. I played with it and found it to be very useful. There is a small space in it that can be retracted and retracted freely if I move my heart. It's amazing! I'll give it back to you!"

He took the ring out of his arms, looked at it reluctantly, and resolutely pushed it to Tianlan.

Tianlan shook his head and said, "No, I gave this storage ring to you, you don't have to give it back to me."

"Huh? How can that be done? Xiaotang said it's very expensive! I don't have that much money to buy it."

"Don't worry, I won't charge you any money. If you really care, just give it to me when you have money in the future. And this is what I did, you only have to pay the cost." Tian Lan said with a smile. This is also

Even Ye Yi didn't feel much about it. If other people heard that there was a master craftsman here who could make storage rings, I'm afraid the threshold here would be leveled!

Ye Yi nodded and said: "Okay then! Thank you!" He thought about it again and couldn't help but sigh in surprise: "You are really amazing. You can see a doctor, make elixirs, understand formations, and refine weapons. And

He is also so good at using wind spells, he is truly an all-rounder!"

Array alchemy weapon skills, each of which takes decades to master. Ye Yi doesn't know the secret, otherwise it would be more than just a compliment. He should first doubt why Tianlan has so many, he seems to be the same

At the age of seventeen, there are so many things that he knows that cannot be mastered in more than ten years.

Tian Lan just smiled when he heard this and did not show too much happiness. Seeing that Xiaotang had also gotten up, he said: "Let's go!"

On the way to the city gate, Tianlan's eyes accidentally glanced at Ye Yi's iron sword several times. The rusty sword looked extremely tattered, but it could block three-star and four-star spells time and time again. If it were an ordinary iron sword,

I'm afraid it would have been broken and melted long ago, but his sword didn't even lose a trace of rust.

"Ye Yi, can you show me your sword?" After a pause, he added, "If it's inconvenient, forget it." He knew that borrowing someone else's sword was a very rude thing, and swordsmen regard swords as their own.

For the sake of life, the sword never leaves the body.

"Look!" Ye Yi took off the iron sword from his back. Although it was more convenient to put it in a storage ring, he still felt that it felt safer to carry it on his back.

Tianlan reached out and took the iron sword. As soon as he took it, his arm sank and he almost couldn't hold it. The iron sword was much heavier than he thought. The average iron sword weighed only ten or twenty kilograms at most, but this sword didn't.

It's not big but weighs hundreds of kilograms. Tian Lan could barely pick it up with the help of the wind, but Ye Yi could easily swing it with the strength of his body, which was really surprising.

Xiaotang asked: "Master, is there anything wrong with this sword?" She reached out and touched the sword body. The sword body was so cold that she shivered and quickly retracted her hand.

Tian Lan nodded and said: "Well, this sword is made of deep sea black iron. It is very heavy and cold. Deep sea black iron is hard to find thousands of miles away. I wonder who is so extravagant as to use a whole piece of deep sea black iron to make a sword."

He returned the sword to Ye Yi with a little regret and said: "This sword is very precious. You should keep it well. I hope it will shine in your hands in the future." Ye Yi took the sword back and was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be bad.

The sword that the old man brought for him to practice was so precious. He usually used it as a kitchen knife, a harpoon, and in the summer he used it as an ice cube to cool down... If the iron sword had magic, he would probably point at Ye Yi's nose and curse.

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