The black sword resisted fiercely and tried to escape from his hand. Yu Xiaolong finally caught it, how could he let go easily.
He grasped the black sword tightly with both hands, exploded his true energy to the limit, and fell to the ground with his whole body.
"Whoosh"
The black sword actually lifted up Yu Xiaolong and flew up. After flying in the air for a moment, it suddenly hit the ground. Yu Xiaolong was caught off guard and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Yu Xiaolong put out a protective shield to protect himself, but the black sword kept hitting the ground, leaving big craters.
After struggling for several hours, Yu Xiaolong gritted his teeth and persisted, never letting go of his hands.
The black sword finally stopped slowly and fell to the ground without moving.
"Dead? How awesome! I'm so exhausted!" Yu Xiaolong cursed bitterly.
He poured the pure Qi from the core of his veins into the black sword, bit off the tip of his tongue and spit out the blood on it, and drew his own runes on the sword.
Black Sword shook for a few times and finally settled down, recognizing Yu Xiaolong as its master.
He looked at the black sword carefully, and the more he looked at it, the better it looked.
After a flash of light, Yu Xiaolong appeared in the room.
The old man was sitting on a recliner drinking tea. When he saw Yu Xiaolong coming out, he asked nonchalantly: "Boy, did you get it?"
"Well, thank you, old man." Yu Xiaolong replied with a smile.
"Which one?" the old man asked again casually.
"This." Yu Xiaolong smiled and took out the black sword.
The old man looked up, stood up suddenly, looked at Yu Xiaolong up and down, and asked after a moment: "Boy, you...can do it!"
"Thank you, Master... Hehe... What is the origin of this sword? Okay?" Yu Xiaolong chuckled.
"Boy, this sword has a great origin. It used to belong to the sword of the general beside the Ghost King of Wutai Mountain! You are a ghost, and it matches you perfectly. But... you can successfully tame it, which is beyond my imagination. Old man
Nodding with satisfaction.
"Belongs to the general next to the Ghost King? Hey, I thought it belonged to the Ghost King." Yu Xiaolong curled his lips and seemed a little regretful.
"You brat! The general next to the Ghost King is not an ordinary person...an ordinary ghost. He is only a little bit worse than the Ghost King. He is quite powerful, not to mention the weapons. You are a ghost, why should I teach you these things? This black sword
It's called the Yin-loving Sword. It contains countless Yin Qi and contains huge energy. Don't underestimate it! As for the Ghost King's weapon, you are not able to control it yet. Only your master can. His magic weapon is, hehe.
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"The old man smiled.
"What? My master's magic weapon belongs to the Ghost King? You have never seen it before!" Yu Xiaolong was surprised.
"As long as you use that weapon, you have met a master. The burst of yin energy can suck you dry! Don't eat a fat man in one bite. You can control this yin-loving sword, which is already quite good." The old man snorted coldly.
Yu Xiaolong, however, was absent-mindedly thinking about when he would see his master's magic weapon and try his best to get it.
"Hey! Boy, are you so disrespectful?" the old man said depressedly.
"Ah...oh! Thank you, Master!" Yu Xiaolong came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Is this thing...very good? It seems to be quite ordinary."
"This is really no ordinary magic weapon. It's not easy for you to control it. Boy, you have a future. Practice hard and don't lose the face of your master." The old man said with a smile.
"What are the characteristics of this bloodthirsty sword?" Yu Xiaolong asked, looking at the magical weapon in his hand.
"You need to master this yourself. What others say is useless." The old man smiled and nodded.
"How much can it be sold for?" Yu Xiaolong asked abruptly.
The old man's face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "You...you actually have such an idea! I tell you, kid, good things cannot be measured by money! No, I can't give you this!"
After he said that, he stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he touched the bloodthirsty sword, there was a "crack" sound, and the old man was launched several meters away, and his hand turned black.
The old man quickly activated his energy to recover, and said: "I forgot that it is already yours. I am careless!"
Yu Xiaolong looked at it in surprise. He carefully looked at the bloodthirsty sword in his hand and cherished it. He stroked it gently and said to himself: "It's such a good thing, hehe."
Seeing him like that, the old man was furious and said depressedly: "According to your current ability, it is absolutely impossible to control it. I don't know why it is like this now... Maybe it is destined by God.
.Boy, since Longxi Sect can accept you as a disciple, it proves that you have potential. I have also observed that your abilities are still hidden and have not been discovered. Do your best, boy, I am optimistic about you."
"Thank you, Master, please accept my obeisance!" After saying this, Yu Xiaolong knelt down and kowtowed.
"Okay, okay, let's go, remember not to do evil because it's small, and don't ignore good deeds because it's small." The old man waved his hand.
Yu Xiaolong walked to the door, thanked him repeatedly, knelt down and kowtowed again: "It's a real honor to meet this master today!"
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When he looked up, the old man had disappeared, leaving only an empty room.
"This old guy is so elusive." Yu Xiaolong muttered in a low voice.
"Get out!" The old man's voice came from all directions.
Yu Xiaolong quickly closed the door, but he used too much force and the door was suddenly pulled off.
"My door!" The old man's voice came again, and a porcelain bowl flew over and hit Xiaolong's forehead.
Yu Xiaolong ran away, and the old man's voice came from behind: "Don't let me see you again!"
Two days later, Yu Xiaolong returned to the headquarters of the Tianxin Sect in Yingnan County. He told several people about the magical artifact, and everyone was surprised.
Sun Renyi repeatedly sighed: "It is true that all the masters in the world are hiding in the market. I will go and see if there are any good things in the future, haha."
Ye Gufeng remained silent, as if thinking about something.
"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?" Sun Renyi asked.
"That person... I seem to have some impression of... Wutai Mountain... magic weapon." Ye Gufeng clapped his hands and said: "I remember it! That person seems to be called... called... I can't remember it. But I once heard a friend say that he would
He makes magical artifacts and has collected many rare magical artifacts. He is very low-key and never shows off. Many people ask for magical artifacts, but he easily refuses. Xiaolong, he only cares about your master's face, otherwise how can he do it?
So smooth?" Ye Gufeng said.
"Hmm... It seems that my master and him should know each other, and they are still acquaintances. Even the master has been in seclusion for a long time and knows that the Xuantian sect is very clear." Yu Xiaolong thought.
While they were talking, Luo Yan came in and announced that Liu Dong was here.
"Oh? Please come quickly." Yu Xiaolong said.
Soon Liu Dong walked in and sat down on the chair.
"Secretary Liu, you're fine." Yu Xiaolong said politely with a smile.
"Let's not do this, I have something to do." Liu Dong waved his hand.
Several people looked at each other and felt that Liu Dong seemed different this time, much more serious than usual.
"What's the matter?" Yu Xiaolong stopped joking and looked at him seriously.
"Ahem...I'm here to ask about something, or someone." Liu Dong took out a pen and paper.
"Who is it? As long as we know each other, we must tell you honestly... If not, we must tell you." Yu Xiaolong said.
Liu Dong glanced at him sideways and said, "You know."