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Chapter 623: The Seven Devils of the White Tiger

The Cicada Wing Sword was damaged, and a Cicada Sky Sword came. The latter was a stronger weapon, far superior to the Cicada Wing Sword. It is not difficult to understand why Yan Xuankong lost his composure for a moment.

In the realm of masters, treasures are the best weapons. This type of weapon pursues texture, blows hair and breaks hair, cuts iron like mud, and almost maximizes the performance of metal to the limit.

Powerful and freely controllable inner energy can bring the master's combat power to a new level, and the requirements for weapons have also begun to change. Grandmasters have slowly begun to pursue materials with better inner energy conductivity, so as to give full play to their abilities.

Learning advantages, such as Yan Xuankong's Cicada Wing Knife is one of them. The blade is as thin as a cicada wing. Under the violent surge of inner energy, the power of this knife is far greater than that of a treasure, but few people have this kind of weapon.

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Above the Grand Master, the Grand Master's weapons are even more extraordinary. They are specially customized according to each person's training strengths. Some weapons are inherited from their ancestors. These weapons have begun to enter the stage of returning to their original nature. They are extremely simple and their appearance is no different from ordinary weapons.

It's as big as his old man's thick-backed sword, but the combination of gold and iron with the inner Qi transmission material exerts an effect far greater than 1+1. Compared with the grandmaster weapon, the internal Qi consumption is also heavier.

Yelu Hongfei is the youngest Grand Master in Northern Xinjiang and has the least background. According to some rumors, it was not easy for him to acquire the Mingguang Sword. He owes a lot of debts to the royal family and other Grand Masters, and is responsible for putting out fires and wars everywhere.

The task of running errands is no different from Somoto Yagyu of Ying Kingdom.

Of course, there are such people in every country. In Dongyue, most of them are Huang Putu running errands.

"This weapon is actually compatible with my inner Qi. It works just right. After I become a Grand Master, why do I need to do all kinds of dirty work? Hahaha~"

"This boy Huang Putu must be so envious that his eyes would fall out of his head. Call him "Pe Se" and call me "Yan Nephew". Hehehehe.

Holding the knife, Yan Xuankong seemed to have seen his lover, and kept touching her face, which made everyone feel disgusted.

"Grandmaster Yan, is this knife valuable?"

"Is it valuable? Xiao Xu Zhi, how can you describe this sword in terms of money? That is an insult to the sword. It is worth more than a city. There are only so many great masters in a country. This is a weapon that can be used to protect one's life and be passed down.

, Hehehehe, there is no such reason, money is simply vulgar."

"It's great. It's priceless. This sword belongs to me. Grandmaster Yan, do you want to buy it?"

"etc."

Yan Xuankong's heart felt like a bucket of ice water was poured down on him. Yes, Xu Zhi was right. This knife was not his treasure at all, and the ownership was not yet in his hands.

"There are not many people in the country who can use this knife. They are not strong enough. Hehehehe. I am the only one who can use it. Hehehehe."

Like an old scalper, Yan Xuankong hummed for a long time without making any other sound. He held the Mingguang Knife in his arms and his face was extremely red.

"The boss is so pitiful. He suffered a lot in developing the ruins. Now he sees a good knife and can't afford it."

Ruan Fei whispered quietly, the Yan family is still recovering slowly, where can they get the money to buy a knife? The higher the level, the items will not be calculated in terms of money, they are basically bartered, and they will take out items that match the Mingguang Knife.

, Ruan Fei thought for a while, and probably only had the old man’s thick-backed knife.

"Damn it, if I hadn't trained you, I would have killed someone and taken the treasure today. Ah, ah, I'm so irritated. Why don't you give me some snacks in the future? This kind of thing can cause trouble very much.

dead person's."

Yan Xuankong scratched his head and was extremely manic. Of course there were many ways to solve the problem, and hacking Xu Zhi to death was the easiest.

"Don't be so irritable, think about it carefully, think about it again."

Xu Zhi was a little uneasy. Fortunately, he was showing the knife to Yan Xuankong. The other party could eat the knife and sweep away all traces of the tail. If he showed it to Gu Changying, he would not say whether the cross-line recognition was clear, just in case.

If you reveal any trouble, you will get angry.

A living Grand Master's personal weapon will inevitably be found after the incident is revealed. Without sufficient strength, this kind of weapon will be a disaster in the hand.

If some of the people who give it become greedy, as Yan Xuankong said, it is possible to kill people and seize the treasure backhand, or to conceal it without telling them. The value of such items is enough for people to do some terrible things.

"Throwing weapons around, it's gone, huh, huh, it feels bad."

Yelu Hongfei, who was far away in northern Xinjiang, was inexplicably lying on the gun. He had no room to hide his troops. Did he still hold the knife while healing his wounds? Or when the injury was serious, he found a hole to hide the knife first, so that he could find a place to hide it when he was seriously injured.

A slightly secluded place is already well established.

"Weapons can be remade if they are gone, but if the people are gone, it is over. You are still young, so just worry about running for thirty more years."

In the Northern Palace, Wuya Tulantuo patted Yelu Hongfei on the shoulder and comforted him for a long time. All his instructions were contained in his words.

"OK"

Yelu Hongfei burst into tears. If he lost his weapon a few more times, he would only be able to spend his whole life paying off his debts.

"Ah ah ah, little Xu Zhi, why don't you just become my direct disciple? I will teach you the seven evil spirits of the White Tiger, a second-rate and superior qi training technique, top-notch, inherited from the Yan family, unparalleled in the world."

"Are you sure it's a complete set, complete, without any deletions?"

"Full set, complete, hey, hey, don't doubt my character, Yan Xuankong, I was known as the honest and reliable young man back then."

"Great, deal done, meet the master."

A strange transaction was completed in front of everyone's eyes. This type of transactional apprenticeship was rare for everyone. Yan Jinbai babbled, eyes flashed, but in the end he said nothing.

"With such a high-level qi training technique as the White Tiger's Seven Evil Qi, what else can I do about the Changchun True Yang Kung Fu? Master Yan, please teach me."

"Hahaha, no problem, you must first have the cultivation of a master."

"Master's cultivation level?"

Xu Zhi wondered, feeling a chill in his heart, maybe he had fallen into Yan Xuankong's trap again.

"My family's Qi training is of a slightly higher level. Only masters can practice it. Even now, I am only practicing the fourth-rate Qi training."

Yan Jinbai explained at the side, which made Xu Zhi feel despair. Sure enough, he had been tricked again. He lost every time when he traded with Yan Xuankong. He could only blame himself for being short-sighted and spending money to buy lessons.

"Don't listen to my grandpa's nonsense. He is unparalleled in the world. The seven evil spirits of the White Tiger have made the three-yin hand-three-yin frame system extremely powerful. Correspondingly, the three-foot-yin and foot-three-yang will be greatly weakened. Only when you reach a master's level will the foot three-yin be restored.

The three yang frames of the foot move the qi normally, and all practitioners above the master level in our Yan family have short legs, even if they are masters, their running speed is slower than others."

"The Seven Evil Spirits of the White Tiger were originally just a fourth-rate middle-grade qi training technique. It was continuously modified by my grandpa Zeng to form the current set. The grade has been improved, and the starting point is completely different."

Xu Zhi remembered that every time Yan Xuankong fought with someone, it was almost always at close range, and from time to time he would howl, "XXX, take me with three knives, XXX, take me with 10 knives."

He originally thought it was some kind of domineering shout, but now it seems to be quite lustful and vicious.

The Yan family's Qi skills are not allowed to be practiced until they are mastered. I'm afraid it's not just a matter of cultivation.

There are many people below the master level, and the practitioners are a mixture of dragons and snakes. This technique is practiced at a low level. If you can't defeat the opponent, you won't be able to escape.

"No matter how short I am, beating you will be like beating your grandson."

Yan Xuankong was furious after being exposed. He tortured Yan Jinbai and beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his pig head shook.

"Grandpa, you don't have to beat me, I'm still your grandson."

Yan Jinbai was unrepentant, and Yan Xuankong was speechless. The strength in Yan Xuankong's hand increased by two points.

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