Chapter 134: The dragon is hidden in the abyss, so don’t offend him too much! East courtyard. Clang—— Jiang Ning drew his sword from its sheath, and the long sword in his hand instantly made a soft ringing sound, the sound was pleasant to the ears, like the sound of a dragon's roar ringing in his ears. He looked down and saw that the blade of the knife in his hand was dull and had spots of grayish-white stains. Then he came to the side, dipped the blade in water, put his index and middle fingers together, and wiped it down the blade. Zheng—— When the fingers left the blade, a soft hum was heard again. The grayish-white stains on the blade remained the same, without any sign of fading. "It's not that simple. This must be the mark left by time on the blade." "I hope this mark won't have too much impact on this spiritual weapon."
Jiang Ning said secretly. Subsequently. He put his index and middle fingers together again, placed them on the blade in his hand, and then gently stroked it. In an instant. He felt a very slight pain, and then bright red blood oozed out from the pads of his index and middle fingers. "What a sharp knife!" Jiang Ning was slightly surprised. He originally thought that this spiritual weapon had been corroded by so many years, and the blade had become dull, and should have lost its original sharpness long ago. But at this moment, after personally experiencing the sharpness of this knife. He knew that he had underestimated the spiritual soldiers. Even though this sword may not be as sharp as it was in the past, it is still a magical weapon. "It's worthy of being the legendary spiritual soldier!" Jiang Ning whispered. Then he placed his fingers above the blade, and bright red blood gathered into beads on his fingertips, then slowly dripped onto the blade. next moment. Two drops of bright red blood slowly slid down the blade. As it slid down, the blood drop was rapidly shrinking from its original size of a soybean, as if the knife was absorbing the two drops of his blood. In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a grain of rice and then disappeared without a trace. There was no trace of blood on the blade. this moment. Jiang Ning also felt that he had established a spiritual connection with the spiritual weapon in his hand.
The spiritual weapon in his hand seemed to have completely become a part of him. "This knife really has spirituality." Then he closed his eyes again. Because as he built a kind of spiritual bridge between himself and the weapon in his hand, he also felt some information coming from this bridge. Some information about this knife. After a while. Jiang Ning opened his eyes and frowned slightly as he looked at the weapon in his hand. How long has this knife existed? According to the message transmitted from this spiritual weapon, after pledging their loyalty by dripping blood and establishing a spiritual bridge, one can then receive the message engraved in the spiritual weapon, the message about this spiritual weapon. But now the information engraved in this spiritual weapon is intermittent. All I know is that this is a spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon that once possessed top-level spirituality. The source of its spirituality is the remnant soul of a true dragon whose intelligence has been wiped out. Based on the feedback given to him by this spiritual bridge. He also understood that in order to truly master this sword and make it shine again, he had to refine it through blood sacrifice and nourish the spirituality within the sword. Based on the feedback from the spirit residing in the knife, he also understood. The top spirituality in the sword had long since disappeared due to the ancient times, and now it is a new spirituality. This newborn spirit formed a spiritual calling to Him because of some certain characteristics in itself, and was willing to acknowledge Him as its Lord. In order for this new spirituality to continue to grow and recover to its former peak state, it requires the blood sacrifice of the Lord of Spirit Weapons, that is, his blood sacrifice. Subsequently. He placed his two fingers on the blade and immediately felt blood being drawn from the tips of his index and middle fingers and being sucked by the blade. After a few breaths. Feel the satisfaction transmitted by the bridge of the heart. Jiang Ning knew that he had been fed enough. "It's okay. It's not much." Feeling his blood flowing away, Jiang Ning nodded slightly. In just a few breaths, the knife had absorbed less than ten drops of his blood. And according to feedback, one absorption can last for many days. After completing the blood-melting ritual, Jiang Ning pressed his fingers to allow the blood to coagulate and the wound began to heal. After a while.
In the yard. Jiang Ning held a knife in each hand. The knife in his left hand was the ebony long knife that Wang Jin had given him before. The blade was said to be made of fine iron that had been forged a hundred times and was worth a hundred taels of silver. The blade is as bright as a mirror, reflecting the bright rays of the sun in the afterglow of the setting sun. The knife in his right hand is the spiritual weapon he obtained today. It is a spiritual weapon from ancient times and now has a faint spirituality of its infancy. The blade was dull and had spots of grayish-white stains. The reason why he did so was very simple, because he wanted to test the sharpness and toughness of this spiritual weapon. next moment. He exerted force with both hands. The two swords slashed against each other. Zheng—— Followed by a loud sound of metal clashing. The ebony sword in his left hand broke instantly, and the tip of the sword was blown away and stabbed deeply into the soil. "So strong!!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Ning couldn't help but open his eyes slightly. That night. In the weapon forging shop. “Brother Qiu, you’re back!” Yang Kai frowned, but still greeted the drunken man in front of him. Because this person was the new shopkeeper who took office last year and is now the real shopkeeper of the weapon forging shop. As for the previous manager, the founder of the weapon forging shop, he had already retired behind the scenes due to his old age and was living in an estate outside the city. Therefore, the weapon forging shop now has only two managers, one chief and one deputy. The big man in front of him, named Qiu, is the shopkeeper. And he, Yang Kai, is only the deputy manager of the weapon forging shop now. In the weapon forging shop, he still had to obey the orders of the big man named Qiu in front of him. "Yes!" The big man surnamed Qiu nodded, and then asked: "Is there anything important happening in the shop today?" “Yes!” Yang Kai nodded, and then continued: “Jiang Ning from Canglang Martial Arts School came to the Weapon Forging Shop today.” "Is it him?" The big man surnamed Qiu was a little surprised, and then said: "This afternoon I went to Canglang Martial Arts Hall and attended the apprenticeship banquet of old man Wang Jin. I met this person." Yang Kai heard this and asked, "What do you think of this little guy, Brother Qiu? Do you think he has great potential in the future?" “What do you mean by that?” The big man named Qiu looked at Yang Kai with a frown.
Immediately, his face darkened: "And then you followed Mr. Gong's rules and gave this little guy a valuable magic weapon?" Yang Kai nodded and said, “This is the rule that Old Gong set up when he founded the Weapon Forging Shop. I will naturally follow it!” “Yang Kai!” The big man surnamed Qiu’s eyes became stern, and his voice suddenly rose: “I am the shopkeeper now. I have said that this rule should have been abolished long ago!!” "In this world, it is better to rely on yourself than on others!" "Only if you have money can you buy precious medicines and improve your strength quickly." "In this world, only your own strength is the most reliable!" "This is the last time I'll say this!" When saying the last sentence, Mr. Qiu's tone was extremely stern, and his eyes were full of hostility. Yang Kai looked at him silently. The atmosphere in the whole room was extremely depressing and silent. Only the sound of the stove blowing air could be heard from the backyard. After a while, Yang Kai nodded slowly. "it is good!" "Let's stop it this time! It won't happen again!" said the big man named Qiu with a stern face. Immediately. He then asked, "Did you give that kid the magic weapon from the underground armory this afternoon?" Yang Kai said truthfully: "The spiritual weapons placed in the weapon storage room!" "Spiritual weapons, what spiritual weapons?" The big man named Qiu was a little stunned. The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something. Then he said, "Is that the spiritual weapon?" "Yeah!" Yang Kai nodded. Upon hearing this, the big man named Qiu frowned slightly. "Although this thing is useless and is really worthless, why would he want it?" "Could it be that he is special and has discovered some secrets of this spiritual weapon?" He muttered to himself, and then asked Yang Kai: "Did you find anything unusual about the spiritual weapon in the afternoon?" Hearing this, Yang Kai nodded slowly. "Have!!" "What's unusual?" asked the big man named Qiu. Yang Kai said: “He pulled out the blade of the spiritual weapon.” "What?" The big man named Qiu suddenly opened his eyes wide: "What did you say!!!"
Seeing the expression on Qiu's face, Yang Kai suddenly felt something was wrong. But at this point, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Jiang Ning pulled out the knife." “Drew out a knife? He actually pulled out a knife!!!” The big man named Qiu couldn’t help but breathe rapidly. As the new owner of the weapon forging shop, he naturally knew everything about this spiritual weapon. It is a spiritual weapon passed down from ancient times. It is made of extremely extraordinary material. Not only has it withstood the erosion of time, but its appearance has not changed at all. It is indestructible. No matter it is burned by fierce fire or hit by a sledgehammer, it cannot cause the slightest change. But this thing is useless in their eyes, because no one can draw the sword out of its sheath. A useless knife, even if it is made of extraordinary material, is just equivalent to a firewood stick. He also always thought that with the demise of immortals and gods and the changing of times, no one could control the so-called spiritual weapons. But at this moment, he suddenly heard what Yang said. Jiang Ning managed to draw his sword. After learning the news, the man named Qiu's breathing became more rapid. Then, he said angrily, "Since you saw him draw his sword, why did you give him the sword?" "Don't you know how valuable a usable spiritual weapon is?" "That is priceless and invaluable!" "You actually gave that spiritual weapon to that hairy boy." Yang Kai said: "After he managed to draw the sword, I tried again. No matter how hard I tried, the blade and the scabbard were still as one, I couldn't move them at all, it was no different from before." "This shows that the spiritual weapon has a spirit, and it only recognizes Jiang Ning. It is useless for us to take it." "In that case, why not give it to Jiang Ning? We can make good use of the waste and make him owe us a favor." "I am optimistic about his future. If he becomes a top-notch expert in the future, then the value of this favor will be worth a fortune." "Bullshit!" The big man named Qiu shouted angrily, "A top-notch warrior, fourth-grade in martial arts! How can he succeed? It's ridiculous to rely on him!" Then the big man named Qiu said, "He can draw the sword from its sheath, which means that this spiritual weapon is not useless, but a priceless treasure. This thing must be returned." Yang Kai couldn't help but frown when he heard this: "How can I take back something I gave away?" The big man named Qiu said, "If I say yes, then yes!" Then he continued, "Come with me and ask that boy to give it back." “This is not good!” Yang Kai frowned and shook his head slightly. "Stop talking nonsense!" The big man named Qiu shouted, "This item is priceless, how can you give it to that kid for free?" “Go!” The big man named Qiu glared at Yang Kai fiercely.
Seeing this, Yang Kai sighed slightly and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the big man named Qiu. The top of the moon. [Five-animal fist experience value +1] [Five-animal fist experience value +1] [Five-animal fist experience value +1] 【.】 After tempering his membrane, Jiang Ning continued to practice boxing. The Five Animals Fist is the foundation of his martial arts. A form of boxing that can strengthen Qi and blood. "It's almost time to go to bed!" Jiang Ning stood with his fist clenched, and gently exhaled. Then he went to the well nearby and fetched a bucket of clear water. Gudong Gudong—— He started by drinking heavily. Then grab the bucket and pour it over your head. As the cool well water poured down, his body couldn't help but shiver. “It’s so cool!!” Then he threw the bucket in his hand into the ancient well. After shaking it twice, he lifted another bucket full of well water from the well. He lifted the bucket again and tilted it towards his body, letting the clean, cool well water wash away the sweat from his boxing practice. This is something he must do every night before going to bed. Without a shower, he would be sticky with sweat and couldn't sleep well. at this time. He frowned. Looking towards the front yard. somebody is coming! ! Anyone who climbed over the wall so late at night must be up to bad intentions. Jiang Ning frowned. Then immediately put down the bucket in his hand. With a move of his body, he covered a distance of several feet in one step.
After a few steps, he arrived under the tree where the spiritual weapon Long Yuan was placed. After grabbing the spiritual weapon Long Yuan, Jiang Ning suddenly felt more confident. After the test in the evening, he realized the sharpness of the spiritual weapon Long Yuan in his hand. With just one strike, he was able to cut off an ebony sword that was said to be made of a hundred times of forged iron, which showed how powerful the spiritual weapon Long Yuan was. In battle, holding a spiritual weapon like this that can easily cut through weapons is a huge advantage. You can't show off your strength, you can only retreat. If we are careless, both men and soldiers will perish. So even if his strength has not increased at this time, Jiang Ning knows that when he holds the spiritual weapon Long Yuan. The difference between his actual combat capability and before is like heaven and earth. Even if it was his previous self, holding an ebony long sword, facing him at this moment, he could only flee and could not confront him head-on. the other side. The big man named Qiu jumped over the wall and landed in the front yard. He glanced around and couldn't help but smile coldly. "That boy really knows how to enjoy himself. He actually lives in such a big house." Behind him, Yang Kai also climbed over the wall. "Brother Qiu, please be polite and don't get into conflict with Jiang Ning." "Such a genius is like a hidden dragon in the abyss. We must not offend him too much." (End of this chapter)