At first glance, this knife is a strange, dark red wooden knife, the red is so deep that it is almost half black.
But who knows, the weight of this wooden knife is actually much heavier than other land-grade high-level weapons!
Xiang Nan held a huge knife in his hand, and his arm jerked.
The blade hummed immediately, and the sound of the blade was very strange, like a specious sound of a dragon's whistling.
Xiang Nan was so excited that he rushed forward with a huge knife in his hand, and in the midair, he wielded the giant knife like a tiger.
With one slash, the light of the saber is extremely fierce, as if it wants to split the sky and the ground!
And the huge knife was in Xiang Nan's hands, and it was used in various states, chopping, chopping, smashing, poking! But it exudes a complex momentum that is too clever to work.
"Good knife! Good knife! Hahahaha!" Xiang Nan laughed heartily.
Using this knife, Xiang Nan had an illusion, as if he was holding a tenacious and unyielding flying dragon that was fighting against the sky, the earth, and the thunder!
Xiang Nan fondled the Dragon Blood Knife cherishingly, and played with it for a long while before attaching the knife to his back with his vitality.
The black forest knife he used was three meters long, but this one was only two meters five. It was slightly shorter in length, but its weight and power were not the same.
The reason why the heavy knife is made huge is that its sole purpose is to fight against giants, such as monsters, such as that monster like Xianglong.
But the weight and length of this knife are completely sufficient, even several grades higher than Hei Lin, and this length is more conducive to melee combat.
"Okay, you got the dragon's blood too, it's time for us to leave."
Everyone returned to the river to leave, but Luo Yuan said with a playful smile: "Senior Xueqi, we finally come to Ruyan Palace, why don't you take us to the end of the river?"
"We all want to see what kind of magic weapon Master, his old man hides in the deepest part."
Shen Linhai and the others also nodded hurriedly, eager to broaden their horizons.
After getting the Dragon Blood Knife, Xiang Nan was already satisfied, and didn't care what kind of weapon was at the end of the river.
"Let's go and have a look." Mu Xueqi smiled and led the crowd down the river.
When it came to the end, the sea of fog was already very thin, and on the ground at the end of the river, there were two suzerain's most "ultimate" weapons.
It was a small wooden sword and a small wooden knife, these two things are hardly considered weapons.
"This is..." Luo Yuan said in a daze, "Isn't this a toy for adults to play with for children?"
Mu Xueqi smiled: "Exactly, this wooden sword and wooden knife are things that the suzerain held in his hand to play with when he was young."
"The suzerain, the old man, has so many magical weapons, but he only loves this sword and sword. Perhaps it is a kind of nostalgia for the good nature at the beginning of human beings."
Xiang Nanruo felt something, and said: "These two playthings entrust a young child's first dream and longing for martial arts, but this sword is not for killing people."
"Master, the old man has already seen the difference between martial arts and killing so thoroughly."
A group of eight people left Ruyan Palace.
When walking among the mountains, Na Mu Xueqi introduced that the old man Tiandao is old, but he rarely takes disciples in his life.
So although there are quite a few direct disciples in Haoran Palace, there is a huge age difference between them, some brothers of the same generation are often hundreds of years apart, which is not uncommon.
Therefore, in this Haoran Palace, there are almost no figures to be seen.
Occasionally, I saw a person who was also holding a book and studying hard, completely ignoring Xiang Nan and the others.
Mu Xueqi said: "The top ten rewards are a high-grade earth-grade weapon, a fifth-grade elixir, and a mid-grade earth-grade martial skill."
"Martial skills, you can go to the Temple of War God to look for them, they don't exist here, so the next thing I'm going to take you to find is a fifth-grade pill."
"Does the master also make alchemy?" Xiang Nan asked strangely.
Mu Xueqi smiled and said, "Just follow me."
When the eight people reached the end of the valley, there was a green hill standing in front of them, and on the hill was a magnificent palace.
The structure of the palace is extremely simple, there is only a statue at the door, and nothing else.
Mu Xueqi introduced that this statue was built in the image of the founder of Haoran Sect, the first suzerain.
When entering the interior of the palace, in the first hall, there are several futons, and densely packed words are written on the front wall.
Those words have been covered with a layer of dust over time.
"This is..." Xiang Nan's heart moved, those words were clearly a kind of inscrutable mantra.
Once inside, Mu Xueqi's expression turned serious, and she said, "This is the place where the suzerain is handed over, everyone must remember not to mess around."
Hearing this, everyone hastily solemnized their words and deeds, not daring to make mistakes.
Then Mu Xueqi said: "Aside from the exercises of your own sect, what other techniques have you learned?"
The seven people said in unison: "Haotian Pure Yuan Gong."
Mu Xueqi nodded, and said: "Haotian Pure Yuan Gong was simplified based on the formulas on the wall."
"As far as Xiang Nan is concerned, Xiang Nan's Sun God Art is actually just a combat skill, it can instantly explode the strength of a warrior."
"But in normal times, this Sun God Kungfu cannot be used to strengthen your vitality and your body, so if you want to rely on practice to improve your realm, what normally circulates in your body is the Haotian Pure Essence Kungfu."
"And the exercises carried by the words on the wall are called: Jiuqing Qiankun Gong."
"The Jiuqing Qiankun Kungfu is one of the suzerain's own classic kungfu, and it is also a must-learn kungfu for the suzerain's disciples. This kind of kungfu is incomparable to Haotian's pure yuan kungfu in terms of power and effect."
"Of course, the difficulty of practicing Jiuqing Qiankun Kungfu is more than ten times higher than that of Haotian Pure Yuan Kungfu."
"Oh, this is the complete body of Haotian Pure Yuan Gong." Xiang Nan suddenly realized.
It's no wonder that Haotian's pure Yuangong doesn't feel that powerful. Apart from strengthening the body, it only has the effect of recovering from injuries.
Mu Xueqi said: "The Jiuqing Qiankun Kungfu has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, it should not be studied hard."
"I'll give you three days. You can learn as much as you can. If you can't learn it, don't force it. Otherwise, you will be shot through your heart, and you will die without death."
"No wonder the disciples of other sects are only allowed to learn Haotian Pure Yuan Gong." Xiang Nan now understood that it wasn't that the suzerain kept his secrets and refused to let everyone learn his skills.
"Okay, here are seven fifth-grade pills, called Jiuqing Pills, you swallow them each, and then practice quietly."
After Mu Xueqi gave everyone a pill, she left alone.
Xiang Nan and the others were all very excited, and swallowed the elixir in a hurry, then watched the formulas on the wall, and began to practice individually.
People say that hard work can make up for one's weakness, but only this Jiuqing Qiankun Kung Fu relies on chance and understanding rather than hard work.
The more diligent you are, the harder it is to practice this kind of exercise! When you are determined to learn it no matter what, you will never learn it until you die.