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Chapter 308: Such a stinker
Qin Li'er consciously took two steps back. After hearing Qian Laoguai speak so mysteriously, she also wanted to know what was so special about this sword.
Zeng Tiancai put his hand on the sword and picked it up easily.
He can even hold a purple gold crystal ore. Although this sword is heavy, it is certainly not a problem for him.
Feeling the touch on the scabbard, Zeng Tiancai secretly exclaimed, it was so comfortable.
After playing with the sword in his hand, Zeng Tiancai found nothing special except for the strange touch of the scabbard. But from Qian Laoguai's tone, it was clear that there was something else outstanding about this sword.
Thinking like this, he stretched his hand to the hilt of the sword again, but he couldn't pull it away.
"Huh?" He finally discovered something strange.
After feeling it for a while, Zeng Tiancai finally understood that the sword could not be pulled away with brute force. There seemed to be some hidden connection between the sword and the scabbard.
Since brute force cannot pull it away, what about using internal force?
He thought in his mind, and the hand holding the sword hilt could not help but inject inner strength.
The moment the inner energy was injected into the hilt, a miracle occurred. The fine points on the surface of the hilt suddenly burst out with purple light. Zeng Tiancai felt that the fine points touched by his palm were changing.
With the injection of his internal energy, the fine points of the scabbard finally changed like the sword hilt. The fine points seemed to be spread by purple light, and the changes in the ups and downs became more intuitive.
When the entire scabbard glowed purple, there was a "clang" sound, and the sword was finally pulled out by Zeng Tiancai. When the sword was unsheathed, the light of the scabbard dimmed.
Zeng Tiancai swung his long sword, and with just a slight sweep of the sword wind, the chair beside him broke into two pieces, scaring him so much that he did not dare to move any further.
Qin Rong'er had been frightened by this series of visions for a long time, and now she looked at the sword in Zeng Tiancai's hand with a look of shock.
Qian Laoguai glanced at the expressions of the two of them, and then said with satisfaction, "I'm scaring you. This is the unique thing about this sword. The sword body, hilt and scabbard are integrated into one, and only if it can
The sword can only be pulled out through internal force. After the internal force is injected into the hilt, it is connected to the sword body. The sword body then presents the internal force to the scabbard. In this way, the 'slot' between the sword body and the scabbard is opened, and the sword can be pulled out.
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Qian Laowei paused, couldn't help laughing, and said: "This is the exquisite thing about this sword, tsk tsk! I'm starting to admire myself a little, I actually thought of such an awesome design, tsk tsk... tsk tsk tsk!
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Zeng Tiancai couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, could he praise himself so much? It turns out that Qin Li'er is not the only one in this world who is such a stinker, but this design is indeed exquisite.
Qin Li'er finally understood how bragging felt to people, and she really regretted it.
"But Zeng Tiancai clearly didn't hit the chair..." Qin Juer pointed at the chair that was chopped into two parts and reminded. She had never tried to draw a sword in person, so naturally she didn't understand the beauty of it, but with the sword style
She could break a chair, which she had never seen before.
"Oh, you're talking about this, it doesn't matter. It's just making full use of the purple gold crystal ore to maximize the release of the internal force after entering the sword body, so the sword wind is very fierce. As for, there are too many weapons that can do it." Qian Lao
Strangely, he didn't care.
Zeng Tiancai and Qin Zhuer couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at each other. Needless to say, they were invincible, cutting iron like mud?