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Chapter 423 Sacrificial Knife
"Well--"

The first ray of sunlight in the morning, through the window sill, brought the sultry air into the dormitory of the inn. The sleeping little fox lying on the bed turned over, slowly pouted his buttocks, stretched out his hands, and lay on the bed. There was a long stretch on the top.

“Nice to sleep”

After Su Yan let out a mouthful of turbid air, he lay down on the bed again with emotion on his face. After being tired, it would definitely be super comfortable to sleep hard, and don't look at the capricious weather at the seaside. Eggs are boiled on the ground, but when the night comes, the sea breeze can dispel all the heat of the day.

Last night when he slept until midnight, Su Yan even felt his whole body was cold and wanted to cover himself with a sheet.

"Good morning, auntie!"

Laying on the bed for a while, after Su Yan finished washing, he pushed open the window sash facing the inner courtyard of the inn, and saw his aunt sitting in the gazebo, drinking tea and eating pastries, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Su Yan rolled down the window sill, turned into a little fox and jumped on his aunt's lap after landing, and asked her with a smile on his face to beg for the exquisite pastry in her hand.

"Happy and smiling all day long."

Seeing Su Yan jumping into her arms, my aunt rolled her eyes and said, "The three in the room, when are you going to get out of the way? Seeing the three of them fluttering around the room, I get goosebumps all over my body."

The three Auntie mentioned refers to Ao Jin, the maid and Dragon Egg who followed Su Yan out of the Bihan Villa.

After Su Yan got tired of chatting yesterday, he didn't stay in the house any longer. He went back to sleep in the dormitory, and then the honest dragon egg started acting like a demon.

In the middle of the night, my aunt looked in from the window sill, and couldn't help being dumbfounded. She had never seen such a strange thing, and there was no hatched creature that knew how to find milk to drink .

Even if there is no food, I will squeeze your hands, trying to squeeze out what is not there.

Auntie's vision of looking at the egg is really not wrong, the dragon egg is really an evil thing, she was right to transfer her tea tray, teapot, and teacup in advance.

"No. I'm also afraid of the dragon egg." Su Yan said honestly, "That thing even tried to find food from me, and I can't afford it."

"Go, go, what's the use of you!" The aunt threw Su Yan on the seat next door with a full face of reproach, and pushed the pastry on the table towards him.

"correct."

Su Yan ate the pastry handed by his aunt, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, ran outside the gazebo, raised his hand from the storage ring, and pulled out two weapons and a metal cylinder soaked in liquid.

The red jade hairpin sword flew out from the storage ring, and the crimson pupils on the sword were staring at Su Yan full of resentment.

The red jade hairpin sword doesn't like to live in the storage ring, it's so quiet inside, there's no vitality at all.

Of course, it would be fine if it was the storage ring of Emperor Wusheng or Princess Wuxi, or even better.

Su Yan directly ignored the resentment of the red jade hairpin sword, holding the sacrificial knife with a strange expression on his face, turned his head, looked at his aunt and said, "Look, aunt, how should I use this thing?"

The sacrificial knife is somewhat similar to the ritual knife, but the overall length of the ritual knife is only about 1.7 meters.

As for the weird long knife used by the Holy Mother of Xuantong, the length of a single blade has reached two meters, and the length of its handle, according to Su Yan's visual inspection, should not be less than forty centimeters. The overall length of the sacrificial knife has reached two meters five or more.

Facing such a strange long soldier, Su Yan really didn't know how to use it.

But Lao Tao once said that the sacrificial knife used by the Holy Mother of Xuantong possesses supernatural powers and magical powers, so it is naturally impossible for Su Yan to keep such a magic weapon in his hands.

Old Taoists who know the Nightmare Town's method but don't practice Nightmare Town's method can instantly cast the Eastern State Nightmare Town spell on the Chidi Mountain God after holding the sacrificial sword.

Therefore, as soon as Su Yan was free, he immediately prepared to sign a blood contract with the sacrificial long knife, for fear that such a big treasure would slip away from him because there was no blood contract.

"What is this? Is it useful?" Seeing Su Yan pulling out a two-meter-long knife, my aunt said with a slightly weird expression, "It's not that my aunt said that your family doesn't have tall ones. Such a long knife, If you want to use it, you should be at least two or three meters tall, right?"

Soldiers with long swords are not uncommon. My aunt once saw Yaoxiu with a sword that was more than ten meters long. The long sword less than three meters was not enough to disturb my aunt's Dao Heart.

But the sacrificial knife is a thin-handled knife, and it can be seen at a glance that it should be custom-made by a female cultivator. Su Yan's height and shape are not suitable for such a weapon.

Su Yan's parents are not considered tall, even if Su Yan's blood is mutated, he should not be three meters tall.

"I didn't use it to fight. It's the sword of Our Lady Xuantong, the leader of the Nightmare Town Sect in Western State. After she died, I picked it up and picked it up. It is said that it seems to have the power to increase the magical power of spells." Su Yan opened his mouth to explain the origin of the long knife to his aunt, but didn't mention anything about Lao Tao.

"?"

Auntie slowly put out a question mark, looked at Su Yan who was looking at her with a questioning face, and angrily said:
"Didn't it keep you away from the people of Nightmare Town? How dare you run over to watch them fight, you are not afraid of death!"

My aunt didn't care about the origin of the long sword, but after learning that Su Yan dared to go to the battlefield between the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Holy Mother of Xuantong to squat to pick up leaks, she suddenly became angry and pressed Su Yan's cheek and rubbed it. pinch.

Dare to do such a dangerous thing, isn't he worried that he will be caught in the aftermath?

My aunt was almost scared to death by Su Yan this time, mother fox entrusted such a big cub to herself, if it was gone, she didn't know where to get one to make up for mother fox.

"Uh"

Su Yan opened his mouth to explain, saying that he didn't meddle in other people's commotion, that he was tied and hung on a sacrificial stake and was stung by the Holy Mother of Xuantong, but Su Yan thought about it, such an explanation might as well not explain Woolen cloth!
"I made a mistake and don't dare to do it again next time." Su Yan apologized vaguely.

As for whether to do it or not, it's up to me.

"That's all."

My aunt had a look of helplessness on her face, and she also knew that Su Yan was ordered to commit a crime in Nightmare Town. He sat at home, and if he didn't move around, the gangsters from Nightmare Town would come to his door and use the method of seizing the house to get him on the forehead.

Guess this little unlucky bastard should have happened to encounter two gods fighting while escaping, right?
"A long soldier weapon like this is usually a weapon used by the monster race orcs. Since its effect is to increase the power of spells."

"You try to sign a contract with it to see how it can increase the power of spells. If you don't need to use it to fight, you can insert it on the ground as a totem. You hold the copper yang in your left hand and the right hand Fight with the red jade hairpin sword."

"Auntie, it's called Dashen Whip, and it's a spirit weapon produced by Yushoumen that specializes in souls."

"Really? I saw that it looked like it specialized in attacking female cultivators. I thought it was called Tongyang."

Auntie waved her hands indifferently, motioning for Su Yan to sign a blood contract with Sacrifice Knife.

(End of this chapter)