In the room, Lu Sheng flicked his Xiu Ming Dao with a flick of his finger.
He had already done all the three sacrificial steps. Unlike the Weihe Sword, his blood and Xiu Ming Dao were actually completely absorbed without any ripples. This made Lu Sheng more confident in this magical weapon.
He only used his true energy to worship, and the rest of his power was not used at all. The divine sacrifice only used one-tenth of the normal standard. In fact, the three sacrifices were not completed, but this was Lu Sheng's purpose.
The unknown magic weapon was given to him by the evil Su Fei Fei, and he didn't dare to accept it completely. At this level, if something goes wrong, at most he will be slightly injured, and he will recover in half a month.
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"Perhaps the Divine Sacrifice is too shallow. Apart from mastering one more sword move, there is nothing else. Xiu Ming Dao, Xiu Ming Dao actually has a divine weapon without the consciousness of a divine weapon?" Lu Sheng frowned and stroked the cloud pattern on the long sword.
, up close, the cloud patterns on the silver blade look more like handprints in different shapes and postures.
"The ability of the knife is bright light. It releases a kind of light called bright light. Everyone who sees the bright light will fall into a brief blank of consciousness. They can be used as human beings.
His ability is quite domineering, and he lives up to his reputation as a gold-leaf-level person. But" Lu Sheng recalled the look in Su Fei's eyes when he gave him the knife. There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his eyes. If Lu Sheng's five senses weren't extremely sharp, he would still be
I really can't notice it.
"There must be something wrong with this knife." Lu Sheng inserted the knife back into the ground and stood aside quietly watching it. "According to the classics I have learned before, it is impossible for there to be unconscious divine weapons in the world. According to Yuan Mo Sect,
According to the ancient records, the research of the ancestors found that any ability of the magic weapon is actually a reflection of the consciousness of the magic weapon.
In other words, since the bright light ability of Xiu Ming Dao exists, it means that this magical weapon definitely has consciousness."
"Lu Sheng, where did you get this magic weapon?" Suddenly, a solemn voice came from the Weihe Sword hanging on the wall.
"What? There's something wrong with this knife?" Lu Sheng then remembered that there was an old immortal soldier in his room who had lived for thousands of years.
"There is a problem, and it is very serious!" Weihe Jian said in a solemn tone. "The aura is upright and bright, but there is a faint evil spirit. This sword is not a magic blade, nor a magic weapon, it is most likely an evil weapon!"
"Evil soldiers?" Lu Sheng was stunned. "What is that?"
"A powerful weapon with the ability to cause harm to all living beings and cannot be tolerated in the world." Weihe Jian explained. "If it is not necessary, I suggest you sell it as soon as possible. Every evil weapon will be accompanied by all kinds of unusual troubles.
.Although it is indeed very powerful.
It's a pity that if I were truly perfect, the contract I made with you would prevent you from making contracts with other divine weapons. It's just that my body is broken now."
In fact, the contract between Weihe Sword and Lu Sheng is just a sub-magical weapon contract. This contract is actually no different from the weapon embedded with fragments of the divine weapon that Lu Sheng obtained. It is just slightly more powerful, that's all.
But the Xiu Ming Sword is a truly complete divine weapon. After entering the Three Sacrifice, Lu Sheng has already been accepted as his current sword master.
"Forget it, I can't tell what's wrong with this sword for now, let's use it first." Lu Sheng has never been a foresighted person. There is no evil weapon or evil weapon. In his opinion, there is no right or wrong in power, it's just about using it.
How are the people.
The key point now is that, taking advantage of the little free time he has now, he plans to take a closer look at how much divine power there is in the Weihe Sword and this Xiu Ming Dao.
He has not forgotten that this is one of the key reasons why he actually purchased the magic weapon.
Taking out the Weihe Sword from the wall, Lu Sheng began to reach out and gently touch the scabbard inch by inch. At the same time, he consciously suppressed the power of the magic weapon that naturally emanated from the sword.
After the power of the divine weapon faded away, sure enough, the strange power on the scabbard was naturally revealed.
"Sure enough! Fortunately, I guessed correctly!" Lu Sheng felt happy. He slowly closed his eyes and absorbed the strange power in it with all his strength.
hiss
Wisps of divine power flowed silently along the Weihe Sword and poured into Lu Sheng's body.
It happened that he had consumed all his spiritual power not long ago. At this time, the power in the sword was like water flowing into a dry desert, and was quickly absorbed and stored by Lu Sheng's body.
The Weihe Sword felt a little hairy when his body was touched so affectionately, but he noticed that the blade of the sword seemed to have slightly changed. He also knew that Lu Sheng would not do useless things. This extremely mysterious contractor was more powerful than he was before.
The other contractors he met were all mysterious and powerful, so he simply shrunk and simply hid in the deepest part of the sword and went to sleep.
Lu Sheng absorbed the spiritual power for more than an hour. When he woke up, it was almost dark outside.
"Deep Blue." Without any delay, he directly called out the modifier in his mind to see how much spiritual power he had absorbed.
The light blue box suddenly popped up and floated in the center of the field of vision. Lu Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the boxes one by one. Within the box, there were buttons that could be modified and deduced everywhere.
He roughly calculated the current total amount of spiritual power based on the real power techniques that he had deduced before, as well as the consumption level of the eight magic spells and other magic skills.
"At least more than 300 units of water flowed down, and the harvest was pretty good." It was not as much as expected, but it was still a lot. Lu Sheng was satisfied. He gently raised the Weihe Sword, carried it behind his back, and then looked at
A shaving knife stuck on the ground.
At this time, it was getting late, and the Xiu Ming blade inserted on the ground was glowing with a faint blue light. The blade seemed to have a pale and cold feeling. Just looking at it made people feel uncomfortable.
Lu Sheng took a step closer and stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife. He could not feel the presence of any supernatural power at all.
He frowned and touched Youlan's blade again.
Still doesn't have any spiritual power at all.
"It's impossible, how could it not be there?" Lu Sheng frowned, but he didn't have a clue for the time being. There were too many variables in the magic weapon and magic blade, and he didn't know much about this field.
He could only reach out and pull the knife out from the ground and put it back into the scabbard.
The Xiu Ming Dao blade was extremely soft, so Lu Sheng simply wrapped it around his waist like a belt.
Then he got up and changed his clothes, preparing to go to the inner courtyard venue to attend the night banquet hosted by Prince Da Yin Qiong Huan.
He agreed to Su Fengfei's matter, and since he had spoken, he would try to find out. Of course, he and Su Fengfei had their own evil intentions, and neither of them had good intentions. Naturally, Lu Sheng would not be willing to help him sincerely. He
I have also decided that as long as something cannot be done, I will retreat immediately.
He changed into the Qianyang Sect's standard inner courtyard disciple uniform, which was a light yellow waist robe with a huge thousand characters embroidered on the back.
Comes with a complete set of headbands, belts, and boots.
After they were all dressed neatly, the subtle formation patterns on the edge of the robe slowly shimmered and disappeared in a blink of an eye. This meant that the dust-cleaning formation attached to the entire robe was working. As long as Lu Sheng continuously supplied Qi, only
A trace of true energy is needed to ensure the operation of the formation, thereby eliminating most dust and dirt in the future.
But this does not mean that Qianyang Sect's inner court disciples do not need to take a shower. The dust from the outside world is isolated, but they still have to clean up the sweat on their bodies.
After organizing everything, Lu Sheng walked to the door and pushed it open.
squeak
Suddenly, he stopped and turned his head to look behind him. At that moment, he seemed to feel something furry, touching the side of his hand slightly.
Looking back, the room was quiet, there was nothing, and the shadow of the light was slowly moving along the ground.
Lu Sheng turned around, straightened his collar, and strode towards the courtyard door.
He had no idea that a girl in black with shawl-length hair was clinging to his back. The two were back to back, moving together.
The girl was raising her head, leaning her long hair tightly against Lu Sheng's back, and humming a silent song softly.
As Lu Sheng continued to move forward, the girl's plump skin gradually shriveled up, and a large amount of blood flowed out from her hands, feet, eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Soon after a few breaths, she was left with only a thin piece of human skin hanging on the
Lu Sheng's back.
Eventually even the human skin gradually faded and disappeared.
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In the melodious music, Meiji danced like a colorful butterfly.
Wine and food were randomly placed on the long tables on both sides of the wall. In the center of the hall stood a copper wine pot as tall as one person, with strands of wine slowly flowing out from the mouth of the pot, dripping onto the circular table below.
In the pool.
The turquoise and fruity wine filled the entire pool, rippling with light blue waves.
There were a lot of people in the hall, and most of the senior officials of the three sects were here, chatting with Prince Qionghuan on the platform. There were roars of laughter from time to time in the crowd.
The disciples were sitting below, in a row of disciples from the Qianyang Sect. Lu Sheng, together with the other young disciples who were also wearing yellow robes, had drinks, fruits, vegetables, nuts and snacks in front of them.
A total of more than thirty people came to the Qianyang Sect's inner courtyard. Most of them were sitting upright in a row. Even if they chatted, their voices were very low and they seemed to be quite educated.
The Youyi Sect's disciples were different. All the disciples were holding hands, eating and drinking, and were uninhibited and unrestrained.
The disciples of the Spirit Binding Sect were chatting everywhere with wine glasses in their hands, most of them with fake smiles on their faces.
Lu Sheng sat in his seat, but his eyes couldn't help but scan around the place, looking for a woman who looked exactly like his teacher Su Fei.
"Brother Lu, is it interesting to sit here in a polite manner? Come out and hang out?" Sun Rongji, smelling of alcohol, came to Lu Sheng's table and said casually.
"Okay." Lu Sheng also wanted to get up and walk around more to see if he could find the woman Su Fei wanted. At least he got a magic weapon. Although it was an evil weapon from some evil sect, his performance skills still had to be perfunctory.
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He stood up and walked out of the hall with Sun Rongji, leaning against the white jade fence on the side terrace and looking out.
There were also many men and women standing on the open lawn outside the hall. The crowds dispersed in clusters, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
"Speaking of which, Brother Lu's abilities should have been acquired before entering Qianyang Sect, right?" Sun Rongji said casually with a smile.
"That's true. That was a long time ago." Lu Sheng nodded,
"It's a coincidence. I just met a noble man. It is said that he is the same." Sun Rongji was still saying something. But Lu Sheng stopped listening.
His eyes suddenly fell on a woman who had just passed not far in front of him.
This woman looked like a frightened bunny, wearing a white skirt and a net hat made of white flowers on her head. She was carefully holding up her skirt and hurried towards the door of the hall.
The most important thing is that this woman's face is exactly the same as Su Fei's. If Su Fei is indifferent most of the time, then this woman is timid and delicate.
"Excuse me, I happened to meet an old friend." Lu Sheng interrupted Sun Rongji's eloquence and said with a smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, I had to step away for a while." A silver-haired woman with a cold face in the Youyi Sect team rudely interrupted the man in front of her.
"Where is it? Senior Sister He, please do me a favor. Please do me a favor."
Sima He nodded lightly, turned around and followed the girl in the white dress out of the hall.