Chapter 8 Xuantian Broken Knife
The man carved on the wall seemed to be alive. His yellow mud-colored eyes turned twice, and his strong voice was chilling; "Little guy, I didn't expect you to come here today?"
"Wow." The Purple Lion King seemed to be extremely afraid of the yellow clay man and roared in a low voice.
When Qiao Yun saw this scene, he was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground. The originally high purple golden lion king actually shook his tail in front of the yellow mud man with such a bad temper.
"Huh, the horn in your hand seems to have great power? Can you show me?" Huang Niren was surprised, and his fierce eyes fell on the strange dragon horn in Qiao Yun's hand.
As soon as the words fell, the yellow clay man came out of the wall as if it had materialized, but his whole body was made of yellow mud, just like a terracotta warrior.
"Uh, this..." Qiao Yun hesitated for a moment and didn't know that he would give the dragon horn to the yellow clay man to watch. In case the yellow clay figurine had a murderous intention to him and slapped Qiao Yun into meat foam, wouldn't it be more unfair than Dou E?
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. If I really want to kill you, can a strange corner resist me? Huang Niren saw Qiao Yun's thoughts and said slowly.
Qiao Yun did not question the words of the yellow clay man in front of him. He could faintly feel that the strength of the yellow clay man in front of him was at least above the teacher Xing Tian.
"Okay, take it over." In desperation, Qiao Yun had to hand over the dragon horn.
The yellow clay man who took over the dragon horn stroked the ancient stripes on the dragon horn with his hands, and looked dull and didn't know what the yellow clay man's expression was like.
After a while, Huang Ni said slowly; "I don't know what this is? I have to advise you that there is a strong power sealed in this strange corner. Even if an ordinary people get the power in the strange corner, they can become the peak of Kaiyuan Continent. However, there are both advantages and disadvantages. When you get the power in the monster corner, you are likely to become a monster corner puppet.
"Er, the puppet of the strange corner?" Hearing what Huang Niren said, Qiao Yun took a breath of cold air. This dragon horn inherits such great power, so the magic stone is the heart of the mummified corpse. Isn't it more powerful?
"Take away this strange corner. Since the little guy brought you here, you and I are barely predestined. For the sake of the strange corner, I will send you something to see if you can pick it up?" Huang Niren returned the dragon horn to Qiao Yun and hurriedly said slowly.
Isn't this yellow mud man too devastating? Qiao Yun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said shyly, "It's better to obey than to obey..."
The yellow clay man took a few steps, squatted down and picked up a broken knife covered with dust only three feet long from the ground. Judging from the broken part, the broken knife seemed to be old and dilapidated, and there was nothing strange.
"Huh? Is this the broken knife? Qiao Yun was starved and had a great contempt in his heart. Originally, he thought that the yellow mud man would send a fork, but he didn't expect it to be a tattered broken knife.
"Ky, don't underestimate this broken knife. If you can pick it up, I will give it to you..." After saying that, the yellow clay man threw the broken knife in his hand on the ground. Immediately, the ground trembled violently, and cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground around the broken knife.
Qiao Yun was completely dumbfounded. Just reasoning about the movement of the knife falling on the ground can guess the weight of the broken knife.
The yellow mud man said lightly; "How about it? Boy, do you dare to despise the weight of this Xuantian broken knife? To be honest, I accidentally got this broken knife more than 2,000 years ago, and I haven't found the broken part so far... Not to mention anything else, the power of Xuantian's broken knife is basically unique in the whole Kaiyuan continent. As long as you can pick it up, I will give it to you..."
Hearing Huang Niren's talk about the broken knife, Qiao Yun was also a little moved and hurriedly said, "Senior, are you telling the truth? If I pick it up, is this broken knife mine?
"It's your word. As long as you can pick it up, this broken knife is yours." The yellow mud man seemed to be extremely generous, waved his hand generously and said disdainfully.
Relying on his current strength, Qiao Yun can easily pick up 2,000 pounds of heavy objects, not to mention such a broken knife.
rubbing his palms, Qiao Yun squatted down and held the handle of the knife tightly. The whole knife body was only one circle narrower than his body.
Holding the handle of the knife, Qiao Yun was about to lift Xuantian's broken knife. He was stunned to find that Xuantian's broken knife seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai, and his whole body did not shake at all.
The yellow clay figurine smiled like a joke; "How's it going, boy? Do you know the weight of Xuantian's broken knife? This Xuantian broken knife weighed more than 30,000 catties. When I got it, it took a lot of effort to pick it up, so you don't think it's so easy to get it.
"Well, do you really have nothing to do with this Xuantian?" Qiao Yun was also very unwilling to give up easily.
Huang Niren seemed to intend to give Xuantian's broken knife to Qiao Yun and meditated for a moment, "Little guy, bring me that roll of martial arts; unload the force."
Marty skills; unloading power? Qiao Yun was stared. Isn't this volume of martial arts on him? Qiao Yun smiled embarrassedly and said, "Senior, the martial arts you mentioned is on me..." After saying that, a broken scroll appeared on the left hand side.
Seeing the scroll in Qiao Yun's hand, the Purple Lion King who stayed aside became furious, but due to the strength of the yellow mud man, a pair of beasts looked at Qiao Yun with resplenence.
"As long as you unload your martial arts and practice successfully, then you are barely likely to pick up this Xuantian broken knife." The yellow mud man said slowly.
Generally, the scroll has a spiritual imprint, and this volume of martial arts; naturally there is also the unloading force.
The yellow clay man grinded away the spiritual mark on the scroll before he practiced martial arts; the key to unloading force into Qiao Yun's mind.
According to the secret of practicing martial arts and unloading, Qiao Yun fell into practice.
Martial arts; unloading force, as the name implies, is to remove gravity and ignore power.
Since Qiao Yun cultivates martial arts and martial arts, he is also relatively profiant in practicing martial arts.
Unconsciously, Qiao Yun practiced for a whole night, but he only blinked in his eyes and slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he only felt that his whole body seemed to have lost gravity, as light as a feather.
Huang Ni's face could not see any expression, and Huang Ni said with a smile in his tone; "How's your practice going?"