Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

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"Pointing to a handful of rusty gadgets and saying artifacts, this joke is a bit cold."

The lower half of Zhuge Qing's face was smiling, and the upper half of his face was already frowning.

In his first impression, Ma Xianhong didn't look like the kind of person who could joke around.

The whole person is the representative of honesty.

"This superb technique must have been created by a master."

Ma Xianhong didn't hear anything outside the window, and only had this dagger in his eyes.

Gently touching it, there was no luster on the sword body, and it felt prickly after just touching it.

There were even two tiny bloodstains on his hand from the raised embroidery piece.

He didn't take these things seriously, his obsessed eyes were like Lin Xiu's when he was watching a movie in the middle of the night.

So fixated on, so lingering. :

"Master, stop making trouble."

Zhuge Qing felt unconfident, and called out, but Ma Xianhong also ignored him.

Wang Ye also stepped forward to check.

He doesn't know anything about refining equipment.

On the contrary, you can see a little grain on the sword body.

It looked like a kind of talisman, but it was different from the talismans he knew.

Of course, there are so many talismans in the world, it's normal for him as a layman not to know.

"But it's really strange to say that these lines are incomplete, so are they still useful?"

If you don't understand, you don't understand, it is impossible not to know the basic essence.

Talismans are powerful and can be drawn in advance without any side effects.

The only disadvantage is that it is troublesome to make, and there can be no mistakes in one stroke, but if there is a difference in one stroke, the power will be greatly reduced, or even directly invalidated.

This is also the reason why Tongtianlu can become the Eight Great Skills. He can draw talismans without side effects out of thin air for his own use, and can draw talismans from all schools.

If the Tongtian Talisman is passed to those who are proficient in talismans, it will be extremely powerful and terrifying.

Back to the short sword, although the dark pattern on the short sword is exquisite, it is missing.

In Wang Ye's opinion, it is basically scrap iron.

"No, the king is also Taoist priest, that's why I'm so surprised."

Ma Xianhong said with an almost fanatical expression.

"The severely damaged texture can still function. You can see that the iron used for its entire shape is extremely rough, but with the blessing of this texture, its hardness is comparable to diamond."

Wang also took a deep breath, a little unbelievable.

"Do you dare to say that a dagger broken like this is comparable to a diamond?"

Zhuge Qing was already in a great embarrassment, and Ma Xianhong would have let him hang on to Wuhou Shenji himself, but now he pointed to a broken sword and said it was a magic weapon.

Aren't those from Marquis Wu's family not even considered broken copper and rotten iron?

Xun character · wind cut

Zhuge Qing couldn't bear it anymore and decided that he didn't need to bear it any longer.

A transparent wind blade condensed in the air, and with a wave of his finger, the visual space was distorted.

With this move, there was a gust of wind all around, Zhuge Qing didn't hold back a bit, and pointed at the dagger with all his strength.

The short sword floating in the air was shaken by the wind, looking like a warrior eager to fight.

砰

The blade collided with Feng Zhan.

The dagger was sent flying and plunged straight into the ground, with a crisp sword sound resounding from the entire body of the sword.

It was hard to imagine that a rusty short sword ten centimeters thick could make such a sound.

It looked like the dagger was knocked back.

But the short sword was not held by anyone, and it was still floating in the air.

On the other hand, that Wind Slash was an attack with all its strength, and Zhuge Qing was still standing in Xun's position.

The scene in front of him made him tremble slightly.

That wind chop, not to mention rusty, even if he ate an ordinary weapon head-on, he would have the confidence to cut it in half.

But the dagger was unharmed.

There was no trace left on the sword.

Not even a small scratch appeared.

"Impossible, how could there be such a ridiculous magic weapon."

From the sound alone, it could be heard that Zhuge Qing was in a state of confusion at the moment.

His perception of the world was completely subverted by Lin Xiu.

Whether it is Fenghou Qimen or Divine Mechanism, there are eight unique skills that can be traced.

But Lin Xiu's refining technique completely deviated from any knowledge he had learned in his life.

The exercises alone are incredible, but now even the refining equipment is so different?

Ma Xianhong was even more ecstatic and said:

"Maybe I underestimated the hardness of this weapon."

This weapon has no other advantages.

Just hard!

Horribly hard, amazingly hard.

Zhuge Qing knelt in front of the short sword, carefully observing the incomplete lines on it.

The more you look, the harder your breathing becomes.

"How is it possible, is there really someone in the world who can incorporate a talisman into a weapon? What kind of talisman is this? Which sect?"

"No, no, no, this is not a talisman. This running pattern is not like any gang rune circulating in our alien circle."

Wang also saw that Zhuge Qing had said so, so he went forward again, and it seemed that it was really different from above.

"Could it be that it's not from our place?" Wang was not sure.

Ma Xianhong and Zhuge Qing directly ignored Wang Ye's speech. After all, he slapped him in the face with the word layman, and no matter how much he said, it was bullshit.

"Such a powerful artifact, brother Lin Xiu, how could you let it rust!"

After observing the textures inside repeatedly, the rusty parts were missing every time, so that Ma Xianhong directly lost his temper with Lin Xiu.

As a craftsman, it is really hard for someone to spoil a treasure like this.

"Um... about the rust thing, actually..."

Lin Xiu really wasn't prepared to draw a rusty short sword. Who would have thought of the deal of 50 for a white outfit?

The money circle is too hard, if you rely on the one hundred and one hundred gold coins of the task to accumulate, you can uninstall the system by opening a jar.

Putting white clothes into the lottery pool is the same as selling an annual package and having to choose a profession to open.

Disgusting, very disgusting.

"Actually...could it be...Could it be!"

Ma Xianhong actually picked up Lin Xiu's stammering words.

The change of king this time was also confusing. In his opinion, Lin Xiu simply didn't think about what to say at this moment.

How did Ma Xianhong realize it?

Ma Xianhong quickly walked back to the dagger again, looking at the pattern again.

After careful observation, he burst out laughing.

"So that's how it is. I understand. It's a work of genius. Brother Lin Xiu, you are really a master!"

Ma Xianhong's eyes were even more obsessed, this time Zhuge Qing didn't dare to speak out again.

Cautiously asked: "Master, so what is the situation?"

The dagger was pulled up from the ground by Ma Xianhong, and he slowly raised it over his shoulders, looking up at the whole view of the dagger, he said softly:

"It was intentional, it was intentional."

"In fact, this pattern does not increase the so-called hardness at all. The reason why the hardness can become so terrifying is because of the addition of rust marks, it becomes a new pattern!"

"Using rust to rewrite the texture, this kind of innovation can be imagined."

Ma Xianhong turned around and looked at his proud self-cultivation stove, and said lightly:

"I'm really a frog in a well, I don't understand how big the world is."

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"What? Isn't the wooden stick I broke off a good thing?"

Lin Xiu suddenly understood that it turned out that Yuan Tao would recognize her, not because she had knocked out all the magic weapons and recognized her.

It's because I gave him a handful of good materials myself!

But knowing the truth made me even angrier, because I didn't know anything about my baby, so I lost it just like that.

Lin Xiu only gave it to Yuan Tao because she thought the wooden stick was not bad, it might be considered a magic weapon, and it had been broken.

If he had known earlier, he would have given it out without being so perfunctory, and he would have to get some good things from Yuan Tao.