In the room with several holes in the wall, Lan Lan held the Jialan silver brush in her hand, picked up her own magical weapon Lansi Pa from the ground, tied it around her waist, and suddenly saw the scattered things on the ground.
Eight pieces of rusty iron. After a closer look, it was found that Tian Zongyu's rusty sickle had been dismembered by other weapons. She was shocked. Because Lan Lan knew that with Tian Zongyu's cultivation skills, unless he had extremely high skills,
Anyone who can dismember him with a broken sickle will never be able to do it if he has the same skill as Tian Zongyu or is slightly higher than him. And the owner of this manor, I learned from Tian Zongyu, should be
People from the Hundred Poisons Holy Cult. Although people in the Hundred Poisons Holy Cult are feared to be avoided by everyone in the world, everyone in the Jianghu knows very well that the reason why the Hundred Poisons Holy Cult is feared by the world is,
It is entirely due to their superb poisoning skills, but when it comes to cultivation skills, there are few truly top-notch masters. Since they can cut Tian Zongyu's rusty sickle into eight pieces, it can only mean that in that person's hands
The weapons are at least top-notch magical weapons.
Thinking of this, Lan Lan hurriedly looked at the blood-splattered ground and looked around. Sure enough, in the corner of the room, she found a Mi Xu long sword glowing with green light. Lan Lan was stunned, ran over and picked it up from the ground.
After taking the sword, a clear stream of extremely cold air instantly poured into Lan Lan's body through the hilt of the sword. She held the green sword and shook twice, and the sword twisted and twisted.
The dragonfly made a crisp dragon roar, and the look on Lan Lan's face immediately became ecstatic, and she shouted to Tian Zongyu who was standing aside: "Zongyu, you are rich, this is a good sword!"
Tian Zongyu walked to Lan Lan in a daze and looked at the green sword in her hand. He saw that the whole sword was dark green, even the hilt. The sword body was as thin as paper. The sword was one meter long and one meter wide.
About three inches long, holding it in his hand, the sword seemed to be overwhelmed by its own weight, as if it was about to collapse. But Lan Lan called it a good sword, but in her heart she disagreed. She smiled slightly and said: "Lan Lan, you
Don’t fool me. Such a soft sword may break if you shake it vigorously a few times. How can it be a good sword?”
Lan Lan stared at Tian Zongyu strangely, seeming to be extremely unfamiliar with the young man in front of her. Through her ability to control objects and fly into the air, a rusty broken sickle could defeat her, who controlled the best blue.
A master of cultivation of the Sipa Magical Artifact, but he did not expect that in addition to having some recognition of weapons such as divine weapons, he could roughly judge that it was a magic weapon through the light shining on it. And he now
At that time, he was blinded by the thin body of the top-grade magic weapon in his hand. He said such unqualified words. His own strength was obviously incompatible with his knowledge.
"Zong Yu, what sect of cultivator are you?" Lan Lan finally asked this question out of curiosity.
"I am from the Heaven and Earth Gate."
"Ah!" Lan Lan exclaimed when she heard this. An unnatural look appeared on her face for an instant, but in an instant, she returned to normal: "Isn't Tiandimen mainly focused on sword cultivation?
?Why is your knowledge of swords so shallow?"
Tian Zongyu smiled sheepishly and said: "Lan Lan, to tell you the truth, I am actually just a junior cultivation disciple of Tiandimen. On weekdays, in addition to practicing chopping firewood, I listen to some senior cultivation disciples and teach us some things.
A simple cultivation technique. To tell you the truth, don’t laugh at me."
Lan Lan nodded: "Okay, I will never laugh at you."
"In the Heaven and Earth Sect, since I am only a junior cultivation disciple, I don't even have a chance to touch a sword. When I go down the mountain this time, I am just acting as an accompaniment for the senior cultivation disciples of the Heaven and Earth Sect who go out for training every ten years. I come out to carry them on their backs.
Carrying packages, resisting and saluting, etc., but I got separated from them more than ten days ago, and now I am wandering out alone." Tian Zongyu said with a blushing face.
"No way, you are just a junior cultivation disciple, why do you have such a high cultivation level? If that were the case, wouldn't your Tiandi Sect's senior cultivation disciples be even more powerful?" Lan Lan asked in panic.
Tian Zongyu shook his head: "I don't know about this either. It's just that I just discovered the ability to control objects and fly into the air a few days ago."
"I just discovered it a few days ago? Boss, you are exaggerating. My ability to control objects and fly in the air was already developed when I was ten years old. After that, I added several years of hard training.
I control the best magical weapon, the Youyou Silk Scarf, and I actually lose to you and your rusty sickle. Are you playing the biggest joke on me?" Lan Lan said in horror.
"No, Lan Lan, you have to believe me, I will never lie to you."
Seeing Tian Zongyu's extremely serious expression, without any hint of lying, Lan Lan couldn't help but believe it: "If that's true, you are really a genius."
Tian Zongyu chuckled and said: "That's not the case. Hey, Lan Lan, what is the faint silk scarf you just mentioned?"
After hearing this, Lan Lan laughed loudly and said: "It's the blue silk handkerchief in my hand. The Youyou Silk Scarf is the name I gave it myself. When you have your own training tool in the future, you can also give it a name."
Pick your own name."
Tian Zongyu came over suddenly: "Oh, that's it. Lanlan, Youyou Silk Scarf has the same name as yours, it sounds so nice."
Lan Lan rolled her eyes at Tian Zongyu, and the smile on her face almost blossomed: "Go, you know how to say something nice. Do you know the origin of this soft sword in my hand?"
Tian Zongyu shook his head: "I don't know."
"This kind of sword is extremely rare. It has a very nice name, called Bishui. This is not only because of its dark green appearance, but also because of its rare material. Casting such a sword requires abandoning the complexity of the process.
Just based on its material, it would have taken fifty years."
"Does the material alone take so long?" Tian Zongyu asked in surprise.
Lan Lan nodded: "Yes. First, you have to find a good piece of black iron, and then cast it into a sword. Then, you need to find a thousand-foot-deep icy green cold pool and throw the sword into it.
Waiting for seventy-seven forty-nine years to be soaked, when the long sword is in the extremely cold pool, absorbing the breath of extreme ice, allowing the green pool water to soak into its body, when the water molecules of the green cold pool, and the temperature of extreme ice,
After reaching saturation, the sword will automatically surface. At this time, after obtaining the sword, Fang has a complete material and the embryonic form of the sword. It is not enough to have the embryonic form of the sword. When the sword is obtained,
After that, after being immersed in the cultivation skills of the person who owns this sword, and practicing with the cultivator for a certain period of time, it can emit a faint green light, and this sword can really be regarded as a magical weapon. Therefore, such a
If a sword can really reach the level of a magic weapon, it will require at least two to three generations of people to practice together. The sword in front of you has turned dark green, which is enough to show that this sword has a history of at least hundreds of years.
, it has become the training weapon of several or even dozens of cultivation masters, so it can achieve such effects. Of course, it is no longer an exaggeration to include it among the best magic weapons. Moreover, due to the difficulty of generating this sword, it
The power of the sword is naturally many times higher than that of weapons of the same level. If this sword is used by an advanced cultivator, its power will be no less than that of an ordinary righteous cultivation weapon, and it will also be no less powerful.
Ordinary evil cultivator demon soldiers."
"Wow, is it really that good?"
"Of course, don't look at the paper-thin sword body of Bi Shui. This is what gives it the characteristics of water. It is not only soft and tough, but it can also deform when attacking, twisting or folding, bending or stretching.
It makes the enemy defenseless, achieves random attack effects, and wins the day, which is incomparable to your rusty sickle. How about, let it become your training tool!" As he spoke, Lan Lan had already put it into use.
The dark green soft sword Bishui in his hand was handed to Tian Zongyu.
Tian Zongyu chuckled and took Bishui: "Such a great magical weapon, of course I want it."
"Then give him a name now! You must know that if a cultivator practices a magical weapon or a magical weapon, in the hands of a cultivator, over time, due to the infiltration of the cultivator's skill, it will have a connection with the cultivator.
The effect of breathing, when the time comes, as long as you call the name you gave it, it will be able to feel your call, and then use your mind to control it, and it will become more handy. When the cultivation skill reaches the limit, the cultivator and the magic weapon
Or a divine weapon, when it reaches the communication of thoughts, it can even reach the supreme state of the integration of human and weapon."
Tian Zongyu frowned and thought for a while: "Lan Lan, since it was you who introduced me to this blue water sword, and we acquired it together, I think we should call it the Lan Yu Divine Sword! What do you think?"
When Lan Lan heard this, she felt extremely sweet in her heart, and said shyly: "Just do whatever you want! I hope your Lanyu Divine Sword can be as good as the Jialan Silver Whisper in my hand.
, I have embedded my name on the hilt of the sword."
"why?"
Lan Lan rolled her eyes at Tian Zongyu and cursed: "Fool, when a weapon reaches the level of communication with a cultivator, that is, when it can become one with human and weapon, it will automatically take the name you gave it.
, on Jun Ji’s body, it becomes the permanent name of this weapon. No matter how high the cultivation level of the person who gets it later is, it will not be changed.”
"Oh, that's it, then I will definitely work hard." Tian Zongyu chuckled.