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Eight hundred and eighty-first chapter Slaughter Sword

"Elder Dong, you really wronged me. My merit points are of pure origin. If you don't rob, you won't steal, how could I get back from robbing?"

Lin Mu said calmly and naturally with an innocent expression on his face.

Old Du Dong smiled slightly, waved his hand indifferently, and said, "As the elder of the Weapon Pavilion, I am only responsible for guarding the Weapon Pavilion. Your merit points exceed 10,000. You can go to the second level of the Weapon Pavilion to exchange for magical weapons and weapons, go."

"Thank you, Elder Dong."

Lin Mu bowed to Old Doctor Dong, then turned around and walked towards the second floor of the Weapon Pavilion.

Up to the second floor of the Weapon Pavilion, Lin Mu was attracted by the magical weapons placed everywhere.

"The Refining Sect is indeed a sect with a profound foundation. It has collected so many magical weapons and weapons."

Lin Mu exclaimed secretly.

"But I need a sword-like sword, and I have to find the sword that suits me as soon as possible."

Lin Mu quickly cheered up his spirits and searched on the second floor of the Weapon Pavilion.

"The Fish and Dragon Sword, the first-class Xuan-level divine weapon, looks really good, but it doesn't feel very good."

"Baili Sword, a medium-level magic weapon of Xuan-level, is too small and exquisite, not suitable for big men."

"Flying Snake Sword, a high-level magic weapon of the Xuan-level level, isn't this a sword? It's obviously a sword, and there's not even a scabbard."

Lin Mu almost searched all the sword-like magic weapons on the second floor of the Weapon Pavilion, but couldn't find one suitable for him.

At this time, Lin Mu suddenly glanced at an inconspicuous corner, and he saw a long sword covered with scabbards covered with dust.

"This sword?"

Lin Mu felt a little surprised when he approached the long sword.

Because when he saw this dusty long sword, Lin Mu found that the Great Emperor Tower on his body was automatically running, guiding him to approach the extremely ordinary long sword.

"Why did the Great Emperor Tower guide me to approach this long sword? Does the Great Emperor Tower want me to use this long sword?"

Lin Mu was curious.

He blew out casually and blew the dust on the scabbard clean. Then Lin Mu reached out to take the long sword that looked so ordinary that it seemed.

"Hmm? How heavy is this sword?"

Lin Mu weighed the sword and found that the weight of the long sword was at least over a thousand kilograms. It was just an eight- or nine-inch long sword, and the weight actually exceeded a thousand kilograms. It was a bit strange.

Buzzing.

The Great Emperor Tower suddenly made a slight whistle, as if implying that Lin Mu chose this long sword.

"What is the origin of this long sword? It can actually attract the attention of the Great Emperor Tower. Does the Great Emperor Tower know this long sword?"

Lin Mu unshelfed the sword with a swish.

After seeing the true body of the long sword, Lin Mu's face couldn't help but feel a little dull.

"This is just a rusty broken sword. Why did the Great Emperor Tower guide me to take this long sword?"

Lin Mu looked at the rusty sword in his hand, his face full of strange colors. The sword's body was not only covered with rust, but also many parts of the sword's body were bumpy and looked very broken.

"Great Emperor Tower, are you teasing me?"

Lin Mu asked about the Great Emperor Tower.

Buzz.

The Great Emperor Tower made another soft sound, strongly demanding Lin Mu to take away this broken "divine weapon".

"The Great Emperor Tower, can you tell me why you recommend this broken sword to me?"

Lin Mu knew that the Great Emperor Tower had been psychic, and he wanted to get the answer from the Great Emperor Tower.

Otherwise, he would use a large amount of merit points to exchange for this seemingly broken sword, and he would be laughed at if he said it.

The Great Emperor Tower did not respond to Lin Mu's questions again, which made Lin Mu very confused.

"This sword looks ragged and can be broken at any time. Why do you recommend this sword to me?"

Lin Mu was puzzled and suddenly stretched out two fingers to gently stumble on the sword. Then Lin Mu discovered that the seemingly broken long sword was actually very hard. Even if he tried his best, he could not break the long sword.

"It seems that this sword is indeed a bit strange. At least with my current strength, I cannot break this sword. However, although the hardness of this sword is sufficient, it is very blunt and not sharp at all. This is a big weakness."

"Since the Great Emperor Tower recommends me to choose this long sword, I will reluctantly choose it."

Lin Mu finally chose to believe in the judgment of the Great Emperor Tower, and he knew that the Great Emperor Tower would not harm him.

"This junior brother, you wouldn't tell me that you are going to choose this dragon-slaying sword, right?"

A voice suddenly came to Lin Mu's ears.

Lin Mu looked back and found that the other party was a tall fat man, with a round face full of fat, wearing the costumes of an elite disciple, and was obviously an elite disciple.

"I really plan to choose this long sword. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Mu asked.

Wei Yong laughed and persuaded him, "This junior brother, although the name of this dragon-slaying sword is very domineering, it is actually useless. As you can see, the sword is covered with rust. Obviously, I don't know how many years it has been abandoned here. I advise you, you should choose a better sword."

"But if this sword is just an ordinary long sword, why would it have such a heavy weight?"

Lin Mu asked in confusion.

"Junior brother, you don't know about this. This long sword is indeed very powerful, but this is because this long sword is made of grinding with ultra-scrap waste materials. Although it has weight and hardness, it is actually useless."

"Since my junior brother has come to the second floor of the Weapon Pavilion, I suggest that my junior brother chooses better weapons, otherwise it will be a big loss, because on the second floor of the Weapon Pavilion, no matter what weapon you choose, the starting price will start at 10,000 points of merit."

Wei Yong persuaded.

"Is this sword made of ultra-scrap waste? No wonder the sword that is just a few inches long can weigh more than a thousand pounds."

Lin Mu thought to himself.

"My junior brother, what is your name? I like you more. Why don't we make friends? My name is Wei Yong, the one who defends the country, the one who is not willing to be mediocre."

The fat man smiled and reached out to Lin Mu and said enthusiastically.

Lin Mu knew that the fat man had no malice towards him, so he stretched out his right hand and shook his hand gently with the other party, saying, "My surname is Lin, and the only name is Mu, Lin Mu."

"Hey, junior brother, it turns out that you are the famous inner disciple recently. No wonder I thought you liked it very much when I saw you at the first sight, hahaha."

"Junior Brother Lin, you must not take this dragon-slaying sword, otherwise you will lose a lot. If Brother Xin is the one who said that, I will not lie to you."

Wei Yong strongly persuaded.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wei, for reminding me that I decided to take this dragon-slaying sword for myself."

Lin Mu suddenly smiled.
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