"Mr. Gu, this is..."
"A magic weapon! A magic weapon!"
"Good sword!"
When the ancient sword lit up, everyone was amazed.
Bai Yunsheng is obsessed with swords, but he doesn't know how to snatch them, even if he can beat them, this is his nature. Although the team from the Special Bureau are hot-eyed, they understand the overall situation and don't have any thoughts.
You Yu is envious, only having fun, full of longing and greed. After the turmoil, the deputy director came to his senses first, looked at each other with the director, and shouted in unison: "Oops!"
"That's right, it's bad." Bai Yunsheng nodded.
There are seven divine lights in total, and the other six should be six ancient swords, but they are scattered in all directions, and I don't know who took the chance.
If this kind of treasure is not under the unified control of the government and falls into private hands, no matter what his status is, it is impossible to hand it over to the public. It's okay to hide it all the time, but I'm afraid that people will notice it. Once it is leaked, it will cause disasters again and again.
Because of this, the Special Bureau actually wanted to stop at this point, and there were seven pieces at the first sight, and there were still two eyes... I am afraid that the world will be in chaos!
Gu Yu sat alone on the side, holding the spirit stone to restore his strength. After a long while, Fang picked up the ancient sword and observed it carefully.
Let's talk about the average length of ancient swords. In the Han Dynasty, the long sword was 17 inches and 9 inches, and the short sword was 10 inches and 5 inches; in the Song Dynasty, the long sword was 21 inches and 3 inches, and the short sword was 15 inches and 2 inches.
The ancient ruler is different from the present one. A ruler is 24cm, not 33cm. So we often talk about a three-foot sword, which is about 72cm in conversion.
Like Bai Yunsheng's sword, the sword's edge is three feet three, but it's actually less than one meter.
As for this one, it is nearly three feet three inches, slightly heavier, and the style is extremely simple. There are only a few flame moirés on the sword body, and there is a faint glow of burning energy.
He didn't input spiritual power, just waved his hand casually.
"laugh!"
Like a hot knife slicing across a solidified butter board, the half-meter-high broken column was split in two without any hesitation.
Anyone who has chopped firewood knows that when the ax strikes, the impact force it carries will shock the firewood, and when the firewood is separated, it will also be blown away. But in this sword, the broken stone pillars still stand there end to end, but there is a gap with scorched black marks in the middle.
Gu Yu was very surprised, he didn't use any skills, just swung it casually... This can only show one point, this sword is unparalleled in sharpness!
Immediately afterwards, his spiritual energy circulated, and he input a little bit. Seeing that the ancient sword suddenly glowed red, and the blazing energy rose several feet, he couldn't help but let out a gasp.
This sword does not have the imprint of divine consciousness, and has not been sacrificially refined.
Wow, this is awesome!
The mortal makes it, the day after tomorrow makes it, the gods make it, and the immortals make it. And when sent by mortals, they are magical weapons; when sent by later angels, they can increase their combat power;
For a while, Gu Yu seemed to understand the meaning of Youxian School: It is obvious that it is a big gift of equipment, and seven swords from one acupuncture point, I am afraid it is also intentional, what they want is to broadcast inheritance.
Regardless of the purpose, he sincerely admires the courage of the Youxian School.
"Mr. Gu, what is the origin of this sword?"
At this moment, everyone over there came over, and the deputy director was the first to ask.
"There is no record, and I don't know."
"Then there's something strange about the Three-Eyed Pool below?"
"This mountain is the buried treasure of an ancient sect. If it is not bad, there are many treasures hidden in the remaining two eyes, and the number will not be too small."
Not too little!
The director and the deputy directors were all frightened. If this damsel explodes twice more and disperses all parties, the special bureau will be out of order! But they have nothing to do, they insist on taking it, and they can't stop it.
"Then, what do you mean..." Lao Huang tentatively asked.
"Still considering."
Gu Yu didn't hide it, and said frankly: "Baoku is in front of you, it's a lie if you don't feel tempted, uh... I'll think about it again."
He means it.
Dao fifty, Tianyan forty-nine, leaving a ray of vitality in the world and all things. The Dao is not perfect, let alone a person who cultivates the Dao
Confucius said: Give it a go, and your bicycle will become a motorcycle; take it easy, and we will meet again in the future. Taoism has no cause and effect, but Taoism has burdens.
Heaven, earth and man co-exist, grow and nourish all things called wealth, wealth generates desire, desire coexists with evil, evil breeds delusion, delusion breeds cunning, cunning breeds harm, and if it doesn't stop, it will lead to chaos and failure. It's the opposite.
To put it simply: If you don't know how to restrain yourself, stick to your Dao heart, and wait for everything to become nothingness, you should be confused!
The Immortal School buries Baoyu Mountain and broadcasts inheritance. If you let yourself be emptied, there will be a number of days in the dark... After struggling for a moment, Gu Yu finally made a decision: Forget it, just take two eyes, and leave the third eye for future generations.
However, judging from the situation at first glance, I am afraid that I am not capable enough, and I have to call someone.
…
Phoenix Mountain, practice field.
A ray of blue light suddenly jumped down from the branch, and the tree, which was seven or eight meters high, landed unharmed. Immediately afterwards, the blue light scurried away, and panicked into the grass.
It stopped for a while, coiled its head and looked at it, and spit out the long letter, it was Xiaoqing. It looked at it for a while, and saw that there was no movement in the grass, and there was a touch of pride in its pupils.
Xiaoqing's eyes were originally dark yellow, with the gloomy feeling unique to cold-blooded animals, but after several years of spiritual energy, the pupils have turned a pool of green, as if two huge green crystals were embedded in them.
Similarly, its skin, muscles, and bones are also very strong, and its speed is even more explosive. It is not a problem to enter seven times and exit seven times a second.
"Crack... slap... blah!"
When it was trembling, it suddenly heard a slight strange sound coming from the top of its head, and the snake's face was shocked immediately, and it was about to run away. But it was useless, only a big net fell from the sky and was covering it inside.
"Sizzling!"
Xiaoqing twisted her body, not daring to exaggerate so that she could touch the edge of the net. This net is black and purple in color, with clear vertical and horizontal lines, very realistic. But if you take a closer look, the network cables are glowing with virtual light—it is actually a large network woven by sea mines.
"After following me for so long, I'm becoming more and more like Xiao Jin. If you don't have any future, I can only throw you away."
Xiao Zhai arrived leisurely, took back the mine, picked up the pet and looked disgusted.
"Sizzling!"
The guy shook his head and wrapped his arms around her wrist, rubbing and rubbing non-stop.
"I don't ask you to die for me like Master's white snake. At least you have to have the ability to protect yourself. This world is getting more and more chaotic. You can't survive with that speed alone."
Xiao Zhai shook his head, finished his practice today, and returned to Qingxin Lu leisurely.
It is said that Jin Lei is unparalleled in power and water mines are unpredictable, and her double mines have reached the realm of no leakage. Gold produces water, water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, earth produces metal... The third is to practice wood thunder, and finally the central earth can control five thunders.
Inside Qingxin Hut, it was extremely lively. Zheng Kaixin, his mother, Li Dong, Lao Shui, and Gao Mingde were all gathered in the courtyard, watching a huge spider.
The body is more than half a meter long, brown in color, with armor plates on the head, chest and back. There are 8 single eyes at the front end, arranged in four rows, the mouthparts are huge, and there are four spinnerets, namely silk capsules, in the abdomen.
The spider silk is spit out from here. It is actually a kind of mucus secreted, which will harden into silk when it encounters air.
"Is this alive?" Li Dong looked a little scared.
"Nonsense! Of course it's alive, I knocked it out. You'd better stay away, I don't care if you get eaten!" Xiao Jin said.
"Ah? Why not kill him?" Zheng Kai asked curiously.
"Its spider silk is very useful, I want to bring it back and raise it."
Long Qiu put a layer of restraint on the spider, and said with a smile: "We found this one at the side of the sandy ridge, and it is very precious."
Shaling is a town, to the west of Shengtian, where there is a small piece of desert, dirty and poor. And Baicheng is to the east, and the two places are more than 400 miles apart.
"Wow, then, does it have a name?" Zheng Kaixin asked again.
"No, wait for my sister to come and ask her to get one."
"Pull it down, as far as her so-called muscle weakness is concerned..."
As soon as Long Qiu finished speaking, Xiao Jin stuck out her tongue slightly and said, "This spider can hide from the ground and still lives in the desert. Just call it a sand spider!"
"Yes, it sounds better than my soil spider."
Xiao Zhai leaned over unsteadily, hugged his sister, and said: "Okay, you two go away first."
"yes!"
Everyone in Phoenix Mountain still had a very cordial attitude towards the two young ladies, but they were very timid towards the elder sister and left immediately.
Long Qiu knew at a glance that he had something to talk about, and asked, "Sister, what's the matter?"
"The one has news, I can't figure it out myself, let us go over and help."
Xiao Zhai slightly disdainful, said: "Xiaoqiu, come with me..."
"Hey, me, me, me!" Xiao Jin jumped up and down.
"You stay!"
…
Gu Yu went to Saji Town on the first day, Zhijin on the second day, and in the early morning of the third day, the mountain of fish collapsed.
It's the night of the third day. To be honest, there is plenty of time for the government to buffer. As the information obtained became more and more complete, the level of the incident increased, and finally it was sent to the chief executive.
The situation is special now, because a multinational conference will be held at the end of the year, which is the time to use someone. So the instructions from above are very loose, eight words: work together, courtesy first.
Night, moonlight.
Gu Yu hadn't rested for a long time, so after notifying Xiao Zhai, he ate something and took a rest. At this moment, he is sitting on the truncated stone peak, studying this ancient sword.
Obviously, this is a fire attribute sword, which can be sacrificed by oneself and used as a main attack weapon.
But he always felt that something was wrong. The Youxian sect is the Sword Immortal sect. The Sword Immortals can't be so low, right? As long as the sword is stronger, there are no other spells
He was afraid that once it was refined with the divine refining method, it would be a waste of everything.
What's more, he complained in his heart, he has the fire cloud needle, and here comes another sword, am I related to the fire attribute? After that, it will be very convenient to get a Daoist name. What ancestor Huoyun, Taoist Liexiao, boy of lust, seventy-two magic needles and a big sword... Tsk tsk, I can't afford to be offended!
He shook his head, and slowly rubbed his fingertips on the sword, as if feeling the transcendent spirit of the mighty immortal thousands of years ago. Suddenly, Gu Yu suddenly raised his eyes, staring at the dilapidated temple gate.
"Squeak!"
The wooden door with only half left was gently pushed open, and Lu Yuanqing walked in.