Su Luo saw a stone, a bright light flashed in her eyes, and she walked over quickly.
It’s not that she wants to sharpen the knife, but——
Su Luo raised the sword in his hand, aimed at the big stone and chopped it down!
"Bang!"
There was a loud sound, and the stone stood there motionless, with no cracks on it. Instead, a small gap appeared in the broken sword in Su Luo's hand.
Su Luo felt completely bad.
This sword...is it really a peerless magic weapon?
At this moment she was very doubtful.
However, it was too late to change at this time, because the time to enter the Sword Tomb had already come.
In the end, Su Luo could only accept her fate and look at the large number of treasures in the sword tomb, but she only picked up a broken sword.
What Su Luo didn't know was that when she had no choice but to go out with the broken sword, in the darkness, the old man guarding the sword, who had a panoramic view of the entire sword tomb, was looking at Su Luo's background with a look of sympathy and pity.
Feng Wujian has been silent for too long. If you want to restore it to its original state, the price you have to pay is too high. How can this little girl afford it if she is so poor?
The old man guarding the sword let out a long sigh, feeling sympathy for Su Luo and feeling sorry for Feng Wujian.
Su Luo didn't know this. When she walked to the bronze gate, the elder who stayed here covered Su Luo's eyes with a black cloth and took her back along the original road.
The bronze door opened, and Su Luo walked out holding the broken sword.
Outside, a large group of curious people gathered.
There are new students, teachers, and people from various families.
It is said that the sword spirit must be willing to admit its master in order to bring out the sword. Others are all graduates, but with Su Luo's current strength, can she really take out the holy sword?
But then I thought about Su Luo's counterattack and won the first place in the freshman league, and everyone had great hopes for her.
So during the torturous and anxious waiting, Su Luo finally arrived.
The bronze door opened coldly, and it was dark inside with a strange wind.
A beautiful silhouette of fairy and jade bones emerges from the sky, with lotus flowers growing step by step, swaying in various shapes.
That face is stunning in the world, stunning in the world, what a moving picture it is?
but--
The rusty broken sword in Su Luo's hand ruined the beautiful scene.
"This...sword..."
"Su Luo went into the sword tomb and took this sword?"
"This kind of scrap metal is disgusting to all junk collectors, but she actually picked it?"
"She probably doesn't want to, but with her current strength, swords with sword spirits will definitely not recognize her, so she can only pick up swords that others don't want."
"I worked my butt off to get the first place in the freshman league, and finally got the qualification to enter the Sword Tomb, but in the end...oh, what a poor man."
"How great it would be if this opportunity were given to me. Giving it to Su Luo would be a waste!"
Su Luo didn't say a word, but these people had figured out everything, believed it to be true, and spread it quickly.
Therefore, the news that Su Luo finally brought a broken sword to save face quickly spread.
Chu San felt extremely sympathetic to Su Luo: "You... well, how about I give you one?"
Su Luo glanced at him angrily: "My sword is a treasure."
Chu San was speechless: "Stop making trouble, it's just a broken sword. I don't want anyone who collects the broken sword. How about giving it back to me as a treasure?"
Nangong Liuyun took the broken sword and stared at the sword without looking away for a long time.
Seeing Nangong Liuyun looking at it so carefully, everyone couldn't help but feel trembling in their hearts: Could it be that this is really a sword as Su Luo said?