Xiang Nan frowned, and the bones in his heart came up fiercely, and said: "I don't believe you won't come out!"
He condensed the vitality in his right hand, turned it into a huge knife, and quickly dug it on the ground around the wooden knife.
Dig up the dirt, you can always come out, right
But the soil was unexpectedly solid, and it was very difficult to dig. Xiang Nan dug for half an hour, but he only dug a foot deep.
What's even more strange is that the wooden knife actually sank! There is still only the hilt and a small section of the blade exposed.
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and turned Qi into electricity. He went straight to dig with his bare hands, and his hands were entwined with crackling electric lights.
At this time, Murong Wanqing and the others had all picked out their weapons, and Xiang Nan didn't come back for a long time after everyone gathered, so they came to look for it.
"Xiang Nan, what are you doing?" Luo Yuan and the others stood behind Xiang Nan and asked curiously.
"It's that knife..." A look of surprise suddenly flashed in Mu Xueqi's eyes, and she said with a wry smile, "Xiang Nan, you should give up this knife."
Xiang Nan didn't speak, but just lowered his head to dig.
"Why?" Murong Wanqing asked back.
Mu Xueqi sighed: "There are so many weapons in Ruyan Palace, I definitely can't recognize them all, but almost every direct disciple of the suzerain knows this saber."
"After the old suzerain put this knife here, no one has been able to pull it out for nine hundred and fifty years."
"Ah! Is this knife so stubborn?" Shen Linhai's curiosity was also aroused.
"Well, it doesn't matter if you say it's stubborn or you have a bad temper. In short, it doesn't like people, and it will never go with you. It would rather be lonely for thousands of years, and it also keeps the persistence in its heart."
"If you don't meet a predestined person, you will never get out of the sheath. If you don't meet a strong enemy, you will never see blood."
"Let me try!" Shen Linhai also used the knife, and he rushed forward excitedly, grabbing the handle of the knife.
But the hilt of the knife suddenly trembled, and with a buzzing sound, it sent Shen Linhai flying away.
That Shen Linhai rolled on the ground several times in a row, stood up in disgrace and said: "What the hell, you actually fought back against me, and you won't even let me touch you!"
Over there, Xiang Nan was still digging the soil. He dug one level deeper, and the knife sank for a while. He dug out a large circular pit, and the knife sank at the deepest point all the time.
"Forget it, Xiang Nan, this knife is very stubborn, let's choose another weapon." Mu Xueqi persuaded.
The others also nodded, Murong Wanqing said: "Differences do not conspire with each other, since it doesn't recognize you, why do you force it?"
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said, "I can feel that it doesn't deny me!"
"Then why didn't it go with you?" Murong Wanqing asked.
Xiang Nan thought for a while, and suddenly thought of Mu Xueqi's words describing the knife just now.
At this moment, Xiang Nan's eyes froze sharply, his expression full of remorse.
Xiang Nan immediately knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists at the wooden knife and said, "Disciple Xiang Nan, please unsheath the magic knife!"
The wooden knife shook slightly, but did not come out.
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth, and said again: "Disciple Xiang Nan, secondly, please unsheath the magic knife! Please fight side by side with me and kill the enemy with your hands!"
Everyone looked at each other, feeling incredible that Xiang Nan was actually talking to a weapon.
That Xiang Nan bit his index finger, drew a bloodstain between his eyebrows, and said: "Xiang Nansan asks for the magic sword! I swear by blood, the sword lives, and the sword dies!"
"In my lifetime, I will never lose the spirit of the sword, and never waste the edge of the sword. Please go to the battlefield with me and fight side by side!"
Having said that, the wooden knife rose from the ground with a clang!
The knife flew into the air, suddenly bursting with endless brilliance, and the colorful fluorescent lights swirled around the wooden knife, and then one handle was drawn into the blade.
The knife spun twice in the air, and flew towards Xiang Nan with a whoosh.
Xiang Nan soared into the air, receiving the knife with both hands! Hold it firmly in your hand.
"Huh..." The seven people all stared wide-eyed, feeling unbelievable at the scene in front of them.
When Xiang Nan landed on the ground, his feet sank deeply into the soil, and the backs of his two hands also sank suddenly.
"So heavy?" Shen Linhai was almost dumbfounded. Everyone can see how powerful Xiang Nan is.
It's unbelievable that Xiang Nan can hold the knife with such strength, but it can appear in such a state.
Let's look at that knife again.
This knife is made of wood, about two meters and five meters long. The handle is bent twice, in the shape of an "S", and there are strange wooden patterns on the blade. At first glance, the annual rings are very distorted, as if forming a It looks like a flying dragon.
Xiang Nan held the knife by himself, and was equally astonished. The knife was terribly heavy, and it was very difficult to hold it with both hands.
And the moment he holds the knife, it seems that he and the knife are connected with each other.
"Senior Sister Xueqi, what is the origin of this knife?" Murong Wanqing's tone was filled with shock.
Mu Xueqi said: "I heard that in the ancient times, the flying dragon crossed the calamity, died under the thunder calamity, and spilled ten drops of dragon blood."
"Nine drops of dragon's blood passed away with time, and the last drop fell on the Qinggang wood and spread into the shape of a knife."
"The Qinggang wood is too old, it has been decayed and broken for millions of years, the only place where the dragon's blood is stained remains, and it is this knife!"
"More than 900 years ago, the suzerain accidentally got this precious wood, so he cherished it and brought it back."
Mu Xueqi paused, and continued: "Although this wooden knife has a great history, it is only of high-grade land quality. If it is handed over to a master craftsman, it can be tempered into a magical weapon."
"But the suzerain couldn't bear to destroy its authenticity, so he took it as a collection and brought it back to Ruyan Palace."
"There is such a big background!" Shen Linhai was fascinated when he heard it.
That Murong Wanqing nodded and said: "Just like getting jade by chance, if you carve it carefully, you will get a beautiful jade, but those who really love jade don't want to let it look like it is, and can't bear to let it suffer the pain of thousands of cuts."
"That's right." Mu Xueqi nodded, and said, "So the suzerain doesn't want to tarnish it with a beautiful name, so he gave it the most authentic name, which is called: Dragon's Blood."
"Dragon Blood Knife..." Xiang Nan muttered to himself, as soon as he touched the knife, he couldn't put it down.
Everyone got such a good weapon for Xiang Nan, and they are all sincerely gratified, only this kind of knife is worthy of Xiang Nan!
Na Mu Xueqi said: "The suzerain once said that although he never forged this saber into a stronger weapon, this saber also has the hope of slaughtering the enemy and drinking blood."
"Xiang Nan, you should be the first owner of this knife. If so, let's sharpen it."
This wooden knife is thick and simple, but it has no blade.
Xiang Nan offered his palm at the blade, pressed hard, cut the skin with vitality, and then wiped the blade all the way.
After a smear of blood stained the edge of the knife, sawdust suddenly fell there, and a second look showed that there was already a sharp blade on it!
The blade was extremely sharp, but it was still the color of wood. The blade was stained with Xiang Nan's blood, and the blood actually seeped into the blade.
At this moment, the color of the 2.5m giant knife suddenly changed, turning dark red!
And the lines on the blade seemed to come alive, and the lines in the shape of a flying dragon slowly lifted the dragon's head.