Chapter 129 Sharp Dagger
These bags can't be middle-level charms. After all, as a master in the later stage of foundation construction, middle-level charms are of no use to him at all. Zhou Xing counted it carefully, and his eyes suddenly lit up. There were more than 70 of these symbols, and they were all high-order symbols.
"High-order diamond charms, high-order water dragon charms, high-level sprint charms, high-level fire charms... Most of these charms are mainly attack. With these high-order charms, even if I meet monks in the early stage of foundation construction, I should be able to fight with one of them." After thinking about it, Zhou Xing was more confident in helping Tianyuan.
Next, Zhou Xing inspected the remaining few things, including several materials for refining magic weapons, and several well-preserved spiritual grasses, such as golden ganoderma lucidum, black lotus, Yangyan grass, etc., which are the spiritual grass needed to refine rare elixirs, plus the century-old yellow essence that has been exchanged from Zhou Hu before, as well as the royal ghost road. Together, there are more than a dozen rare spiritual grasses that people and the two monks got.
At this time, Zhou Xing held a dagger-like thing in his hand, which looked like a dagger, which was the last thing of the head of the Tianyuan Sect. This dagger is bronze, short, with no fronts on both sides. On the handle of the dagger, there are two small seal characters Tianyuan. The whole dagger seems to have no casting marks from the handle to the front. The seams and no trace of polishing are still natural.
Zhou Xing's eyes were completely attracted by the dagger, which gave him a strange feeling. It looked dull, but it seemed that he could blow his hair and break it, which was invincible.
"Is this a fake magic weapon? Otherwise, the head of the Tianyuan School would not have put it into the storage bracelet. If it is a pseudo-dharma weapon, the method of identifying the owner with blood should be effective. After all, its owner, the head of the Tianyuan School, is dead. Zhou Xing guessed, and then forced out a few drops of blood with Zhenyuan.
"Drips" of blood fell on the dagger. Zhou Xing opened his eyes wide and saw that these drops of blood rolled twice on the dagger, and then slipped to the ground. There was no trace of blood on the dagger at all.
"Isn't there any blood on it? This is too smooth." Zhou Xing's eyes couldn't help staring slightly.
"The method of identifying the owner with blood is useless. Is this a fake magic weapon? Is it a real magic weapon?" Zhou Xing meditated. After all, not all pseudo- magic weapons and magic weapons can use the method of identifying the Lord with blood drops. Most magic weapons have special methods to recognize the Lord.
Zhou Xing picked up the dagger and flicked it with his fingers. The crisp sound of "Ding" was quite pleasant. Zhou Xing looked at the table in front of him. His heart moved and scratched towards the table. His hands were almost powerless, as if as soon as he touched it, a deep scratch appeared on the table.
"What a sharp dagger!" Zhou Xing was surprised. With a hand turned over, there was an extra knife, which was obtained from the thief's nest. This knife can be regarded as a treasure knife in the secular world. This kind of knife is cast by very tough fine iron, which is also sharp.
"I don't know if this dagger is sharper than a knife."
Zhou Xing picked up the dagger in one hand and the knife in the other. The two leaned in the middle and only heard an extremely subtle "sneer". Then the knife broke from the response, and the half of the knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, and there was some incredible color in his eyes. In front of this dagger, this absolutely tough knife was so fragile, like tofu, and it rotted when touched. Hesitating for a moment, Zhou Xing once again used the dagger to pull the knife where the knife was left, changing the angle, and heard the jingling sound, and the pieces of the knives fell to the ground one after another.
"What sound! Ah! Brother, when did you come back? Song Yu was awakened. When he saw Zhou Xing, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the treasure knife and dagger. His eyes swam through the words of the handle of the treasure knife. He immediately exclaimed, "Fei Hong Dao! This is the lost Feihong knife. Legend has it that it was used by Li Feihong, the master of the innate realm... Oh, my God, how can it be... all broken..."
Song Yu exaggeratedly opened his mouth, stared at the fragments all over the ground, and suddenly shook his head and said, "This should be fake. It is said that Feihong knife is one of the most profitable knives."
Zhou Xing looked back at him, hesitated a little, and took out a sword to try again.
"Sword of Destruction! This is not true! The god-killing sword is said to be one of the ten swords in the world. Even the innate master is looking for it, but unfortunately it has been lost. Song Yu was shocked.
"Look, it's fake." Zhou Xing threw the sword directly at Song Yu.
As soon as Song Yu stretched out his hand and catched it, he was surprised and said, "The sword weighs seven catties and eight taels, just like the god-killing sword recorded in the book!" Then, he took out a piece of iron from nowhere, cut it with the annihilation sword, and saw a little spark coming out, and the iron block was directly broken into two pieces. This is fine iron, which is easy to break. That's right! This is definitely a sword!"
Song Yu's eyes showed great joy. He opened his eyes with a sword and turned over and kept looking at it. "Sword of Destruction, I didn't expect that I could have a chance to see it. It's so beautiful..." For people in the world, weapons are their lives. One of these ten swords, even masters of the innate realm, can't resist * * Although Song Yu has practiced, he still loves the ten swords very much.
Seeing that Song Yu was sure that the sword was a sword, Zhou Xing shouted, "Give me the sword."
Song Yu hesitated for a moment and threw the sword to Zhou Xing reluctantly.
Zhou Xing took the god sword, waved the dagger, and a copper light flashed. He saw the god sword ding, like the Feihong knife, broken into two pieces. Zhou Xing still seemed to be unsatisfied. The dagger kept moving. In the blink of an eye, the god sword lay on the ground into a pile of fragments.
The godless sword, one of the ten swords in the secular world, was destroyed in Zhou Xing's hands at this moment.
Song Yu's eyes widened, looked at the pile of fragments stupidly, and muttered, "The god sword... How could it be broken..." Then, he looked at Zhou Xing angrily and said angrily, "Brother! This is one of the ten swords! How can you destroy it! You've gone too much!"
Zhou Xing turned his head and took a look. Seeing that Song Yu was really angry, he was a little speechless. Thinking about it, he had a pile of swords in his hand, and then he jingled and threw them on the ground in front of Song Yu and said, "If you want, I'll give you all these swords."
Song Yu's words were blocked and he looked at the pile of swords. Suddenly, he was shocked and messy...
"One of the ten swords, the cold snow sword, one of the ten swords, the demon-killing sword... Tiger knife, used by the master of the innate realm..." This pile is actually all famous magic soldiers in the world.
When Song Yu was shocked and stunned, Zhou Xing stared at the dagger with interest and looked at it over and over again. He didn't believe that such a sharp dagger was just an ordinary dagger, which must be a fake magic weapon, or even a magic weapon.
If you can find the correct use of this dagger, it may enhance his strength a lot. After all, although his current cultivation has reached a high level of Qi, his skills are only a short-term practice, and he is at most familiar with it. He can't talk about perfection at all.
"Try to enter it with the true element." Zhou Xing took the dagger and carried a trace of Zhenyuan input. Unexpectedly, this trace of Zhenyuan was entering it, but it seemed to have entered the sea and was embraced by the dagger. There was no reaction at all. After entering the dagger, it disappeared.
Zhou Xing was happy and continued to enter Zhenyuan slowly. "If it is an ordinary weapon, it can't tolerate my Zhenyuan at all. It seems that my guess is correct. This dagger must not be simple."
Then, a trace of Zhenyuan kept entering the dagger. At the beginning, it lasted for an hour. The real yuan in Zhou Xing's body was almost half less. However, the dagger was still like a bottomless hole. No matter how many real yuan entered, it was all included.
"Impossible! With my current skills, even if it is a real magic weapon, there should be a reaction. Is it still the wrong method? Zhou Xing's face turned slightly white, and finally he didn't want to continue.
Just as Zhou Xing withdrew his power, the dagger raised a black light, which was actually suspended in mid-air. There was also a strange feeling of the dagger in Zhou Xing's mind, as if he could command the dagger.
A look of surprise appeared in Zhou Xing's eyes. When his heart moved, an idea came into the dagger. He only heard the sound of "brushing", and the dagger disappeared out of thin air...
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