The ultimate magic calculation in the glamorous city

"It's far, far away." Shangguan Wuchen looked out of the window quietly, with longing in his eyes.

"Oh!" Looking at Shangguan Wuchen's expression, Yang Pingfan couldn't help but feel a little sad, he thought to himself: the place far, far away that Master said is probably the kingdom of heaven.It turns out that the teacher's wife is no longer alive, no wonder the teacher never mentioned it.

"When you help Master finish that matter, Master will be able to reunite with your Master's wife." Shangguan Wuchen murmured with longing.

"Ah?! I didn't expect that Master is still an infatuated species!" Yang Pingfan sighed sadly. He never thought that Master would choose to die for his wife in the end. His heart was sad but very moved.

"Why did your expression suddenly become so sad?" Shangguan Wuchen came back to his senses, looked at Yang Pingfan suspiciously and asked.

"Is it very sad?" Yang Pingfan touched his cheek, as if he could feel the sadness of his expression with his hands, and then quickly argued: "Maybe it's because I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'm not willing to part with Master and Yue. Come on, senior sister!"

"It's not life and death, do you need to be so hypocritical?" Shangguan Wuchen said with a snort.

"It's a bit hypocritical." Yang Pingfan squeezed out a blunt smile and said, after a pause he continued to ask: "Master, are you really going to accompany Master after completing that mysterious event?"

"Yes!" Shangguan Wuchen replied firmly.

"You won't be reluctant to part with me and Senior Sister Yue'er?" Yang Pingfan persuaded tactfully.

"Maybe there will be a little bit. But if you want, you can go with me then." Shangguan Wuchen said indifferently.With such a calm expression, people who don't know it really can't see that he is persuading his apprentice to follow him to commit suicide in the future.

"Is this... Let's talk about it when the time comes, let's talk about it when the time comes!" Yang Pingfan said haha ​​with a bitter expression on his face, then quickly changed the subject, looked at the "broken sword" in his hand and asked: "Why did Master put this short sword in the first place?" The name of the sword is 'Broken Sword'?"

"Actually, there is no particular reason. When I first forged this sword, I planned to give this dagger to your teacher's wife. But I beat that meteorite for six years and six months, and the sword I forged was still the same. It is so ugly, nothing special. I was so angry that I cursed this broken sword for wasting my huge efforts, and then I tried to destroy it with my true energy. But when I raised this broken sword just now When the forged broken sword slashed at a big piece of iron, I was surprised that there was nothing wrong with the broken sword, but the big piece of iron, which weighed at least five or six hundred kilograms, looked like mud. Nirvana, I cut it in half with great ease."

"I stared at the 'broken sword' in my hand for a while, and then I was very pleasantly surprised and took it to your teacher's wife. But your teacher's wife is the same as you, seeing this inconspicuous 'broken sword' no matter what I didn’t believe that he could split a big iron block of five or six hundred catties. I asked her to try it with a sword. She couldn’t stand my repeated persuasion, so she raised her sword to split a big rock next to her in doubt. Go. As you should have imagined, the stone didn’t move at all. I quickly took the sword from your wife’s hand in disbelief, and tried it again, and the result was similar, except that it was a little deeper than your wife’s.”

"What's going on here? I couldn't figure it out at the time. It wasn't until a long time later that I finally found the reason. It turned out that this 'broken sword' had been smelted for many years when I forged him, allowing him to absorb my bad sword. The lack of true energy makes him spiritual. So only when I infuse the sword with true energy, will he know that I am his master, and thus exert the greatest power."

"The true qi you cultivate is the same as mine, it is also the true qi of Shangguanmen, so when you infuse the true qi into the sword, 'Broken Sword' can also use you as the master to exert its greatest power."

"Oh! So that's how it is!" Although Yang Pingfan had an expression of sudden realization on his face, he secretly cursed in his heart: Master is really long-winded!I was just casually asking why the name "Broken Sword" was chosen, but he made such a long list all at once.But it seems to be useful, at least now I know that this broken sword will only recognize me and the master in this world, even if other people can go, it is just an ordinary and ugly broken sword.

Just like Yang Mu, standing in front of Yang Pingfan and looking at this "broken sword" at this time, he was full of doubts.

"Boy, your sword is very good, what's your background?" Yang Mu firmly believed that Yang Pingfan must only win on the sword.

"No background, just a 'broken sword'!" Yang Pingfan replied with a faint smile.Although his tone could be considered humble, Yang Mu still felt extremely arrogant when he heard it.

"Broken Sword?!...'Broken Sword' is really good!" Yang Mu looked at the "Broken Sword" in Yang Pingfan's hand and sighed, then turned his head and left.

Yang Pingfan didn't know whether what Yang Mu was talking about was "broken sword" or broken sword, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that Yang Mu left without saying a word.How can this work? (It's more convenient to collect it! Click "Favorite this book" below, thank you for your support!)