Chapter two thousand three hundred seventy-five swords in one
The shores of Lake Tugaka have experienced a bloody storm and have returned to calm. Xu Qing asked Yao Ye to inform Dracula to meet at the lakeside tomorrow morning, and then discuss various matters regarding the attack on Longmen. High-quality updates are here
Most of the adventurers who stayed by the lake were bitten to death by werewolves. The survivors were rescued by the vampires who fell from the sky. They once again witnessed a bloody fight between the vampires and werewolves. The adventurers who survived the disaster were all
After receiving varying degrees of warning, I didn't even bother to pack my things and fled this deadly slaughterhouse overnight.
There are only six adventurers left on the shores of Lake Tugaka, four of whom had their acupuncture points restrained and thrown into the tent. Even if the lake monsters gather together and climb ashore, no one will take a second look.
It was late at night, Xu Qing was sitting cross-legged in the tent, with the Xuanyuan sword mold between his knees and the sky crystal pendant in his hand. He was hesitating whether to buckle the sky crystal and put it into the embedded hole. There were seven small holes in the sword mold.
The arrangement may seem chaotic, but in fact there are certain rules to follow. The seven embedded holes are arranged according to the positions of the Big Dipper.
When a prominent person in ancient times was buried after death, a Big Dipper board would be placed under the body in the coffin, and a copper coin would be placed on each star. It is said that it can gather good fortune and protect future generations. Some famous weapons will also have
Engraved with a celestial diagram of the Big Dipper, this weapon is said to be able to ward off evil spirits and kill evil spirits.
Xu Qing’s explanation about the Xuanyuan Tianjing from Dr. He is very simple. It is a super energy block left by a prehistoric civilization. But why are they related to the Xuanyuan Sword Mold? This question may only be solved by Emperor Xuanyuan and the legendary caster of Xuanyuan.
The Nine-Tian Xuannv of Sword knows the answer. High-quality updates are here
Xu Qing is a very curious person. If he didn't get the Xuanyuan Sword mold, he might not have thought about it. The problem is that now he has the Xuanyuan Sword mold on his knee. He just needs to use the Hongming Sword to make the heart, and then melt Long Yuan and
Pure Jun can recast the Xuanyuan Sword with two swords. Now he has all the conditions, but he just needs to make the final decision.
The Xuanyuan Sword imitating the Buddha has an indescribable magical power that summons Xu Qing to put the Xuanyuan Tianjing into the inlay hole. Or perhaps it was the uneasy curiosity in his body that was causing trouble. He began to reach out and pull out the Tianjing on the pendant.
He dug each one out and put it into the seven holes on the surface of the sword mold. He was still comforting himself, so he put it in and tried it. It would be fine if he didn't put the sword in for the time being. He just treated it as a simple fill-in-the-blank game.
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The sky crystals were put into the holes one by one, and they fit tightly. Xu Qing grabbed the sword mold and waved it randomly twice, but found nothing unusual. It stands to reason that the temperature of this thing should increase after it is embedded in the sky crystal, at least to the temperature of molten metal.
, stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the sword mold. He did not feel any increase in temperature at the tentacles. Instead, he felt as if he had touched a piece of solid ice. High-quality update
"It's weird, let alone melting metal at this temperature, it won't melt even if you put a popsicle in it." Xu Qing muttered to himself, placed the sword mold in his hand horizontally on his knees, and stretched out his hand to remove the sword embedded in it.
Cut out the crystal.
Tsk! When his fingertips slipped, Tianjing didn't move at all. Xu Qing felt a numbness in his fingertips. He had clearly used strength just now, but Tianjing seemed to be firmly absorbed by an invisible force. No matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.
, in desperation, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Wang Chao, come here and stay away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tent curtain was opened, and Wang Chao rushed forward like a whirlwind. He scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes, but found nothing unusual.
Xu Qing raised the sword model in his hand, curled his lips and said, "What are you looking at? I'll let you dig out the heaven crystal on this thing."
Wang Chao chuckled, took the sword mold with one hand and weighed it. The five fingers of his right palm were like hooks and picked up a purple crystal. He lifted it up with luck, and poof! The fingertips slipped away, and the crystal didn't move at all.
As a semi-holy warrior, Lao Hanba couldn't even pick out the sky crystal.
"What the hell, I really don't believe in evil." Wang Chao gritted his teeth, placed the horizontal sword mold on the ground, stepped on one end with his feet, bent down and stretched out his claws to pick up a piece of sky crystal, and shouted: "Get up!"
The sky crystal seemed to have taken root and was embedded in the sword mold. No matter how hard Wang Chao tried, it could not be shaken at all. Xu Qing, who was sitting aside, was dumbfounded. Now he really regretted it. After cleaning up the Dragon Gate, he was going to the Kunlun Gate.
, then the Tianjing pendant will be of great use.
Puff puff puff - Wang Chao kept trying to dig out the sky crystal, but failed every time. The two claws on his right claw were twisted, and it would be useless to dig out any more.
Xu Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Stop picking it. I don't think this thing can be picked off. Go find me a strong leather rope and tie it up and carry it behind your back. I will also make a guest appearance."
Return to the hero."
Lao Hanba actually didn't want to pick it anymore, and he was too embarrassed to stop without Xu Qing saying anything. When he heard his master telling him to stop, he quickly dropped the sword model and ran out of the tent. He walked in quickly in less than half a cigarette,
He was holding a roll of brown leather rope in his hand.
Xu Qing took the leather rope, grabbed the sword model and tied it with the leather rope, and made a cross-body strap. He tried to get a piece of black cloth to wrap the sword model, so that no one would notice him even if he carried it all over the street.
Let's make do with it first, and then think of a solution after we finish attacking Longmen.
"Okay, you should go back to the tent and rest. If you have enough energy, there may be a fierce battle tomorrow." Xu Qing waved his hand to Wang Chao, indicating that he should go back to rest. He was tired after a day of hard work.
There is a ready-made military sleeping bag in the tent. It doesn't look good, but it's quite warm inside. Xu Qing has a habit of putting important objects beside him when he goes out, especially weapons, which must be kept within easy reach.
The Hong Ming Dao, the two pure Jun Long Yuan swords, and the Xuanyuan sword model inlaid with heavenly crystals. These items are all crucial. Xu Qing naturally put these items together, got into his sleeping bag and breathed.
Called over.
Tat-tat - the sheathed Hongming Knife made two soft sounds, the scabbard trembled slightly, and the Hongming Knife pulled out of the sheath on its own, one inch, two inches, three inches... the blade quickly broke free from the shackles of the sheath.
, and flicked toward the Xuanyuan Sword mold as if it had life force.
Bang! The Hongming Sword hit the leather rope wrapped around the sword mold, and made a slight sound. Xu Qing turned over in the sleeping bag and continued to sleep soundly. He had lost the keen sense of a warrior, and today
He was so tired that if he fell asleep to death, he probably wouldn't wake up right away even if he was carried and thrown into the lake.
Click - the wide handle of the Xuanyuan Sword mold slowly opened in the clockwise direction with a soft sound, revealing a flat hole, which at first glance looked like an open door to welcome guests.
The Hong Ming Knife quietly bounced up, and the tip of the knife drilled into the flat hole. The sky crystal in the hole of the sword mold shone with a layer of misty purple light. The Long Yuan Sword shook twice, as if being pulled by an invisible suction force.
The scabbard moved towards the sword mold together, the Chunjun sword flicked lightly, and the scabbard turned slightly sideways...