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Chapter 254: Light Sword, Mortal

"Senior Brother." In the Beppu in the valley, Taipan and Hu Weiyi sat opposite each other. Judging from the aura of Hu Weiyi, Hu Weiyi has also entered the stage of soul condensing and refining spirit.

"Senior Feng asked me to come and ask my senior brother to go to Hongnong County."

"Something happened in Hongnong County."

"And this." As he said that, Hu Weiyi took off a storage bag from his waist, and then two long boxes, one big and one small, appeared between them.

"Senior Feng asked me to send this item to my senior brother." Hu Weiyi pushed the two boxes in front of Tai Pan.

"Senior Feng said that these two things should have been chosen from the senior brother to the treasure house when he was a master of soul. However, the senior brother was sensitive and there were too many gazes around the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, so Senior Feng also overcame the two choices for the senior brother."

"One is a weapon, the other is a treasure that the senior brother may use to refine magic weapons."

"Is that true?" Taipan stretched out his hand and pressed the two boxes in front of him. Among the larger ones, there was a cold feeling. It spread along Taipan's fingertips all the way to Taipan's mind, making Taipan shudder.

Obviously, the box contains weapons.

Taipan pressed his hand on the box and used a little force, and the box bounced open.

In the box, there was a five-foot red rainbow cloth spread out there. In the middle of the rainbow cloth, Chen was placing a long sword.

The entire sword is about three and a half feet long. The scabbard is carved from a whole piece of sharpening stone. On the hilt, there are fine snow silk wrapped around it.

Taipan stretched out his hand again, grabbed the sword sheath of the long sword, took the sword in front of him, and then pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and used a little force. The sword blade of the sword popped out of the sword sheath of about one finger, and the clear cold light also flowed along the sword blade and reflected into Taipan's pupils.

The blade of the sword was sharp and Tai Pan poured a wisp of Zhenyuan into the sword body. The cold light surged, dividing the five-foot rainbow cloth in the box into two.

"Good sword!" Taipan praised. This long sword was definitely a long sword with a thousand folds.

With Taipan's force, the three-foot-long sword blade jumped out of the scabbard and appeared in front of Taipan.

The sword body is three feet long and about three fingers wide, and the weight is slightly heavy.

There are countless dense patterns on the sword body, densely packed and natural, arranged on the sword body like fish scales. However, when Taipan's fingers stroked the sword body, the sword body was extremely smooth and without any trace. This dense pattern, called the crease, is a unique feature of a thousand-fold weapon.

When the master craftsman casts a weapon, when the crease appears on the weapon, it means that the crease has reached a thousand folds. Once this crease appears, there will be a whole thousand strands. After that, every extra fold, the crease on the weapon will be one more strand, the highest is 9999% off.

The number of lines on the weapon represents the number of folds. This is the easiest and most intuitive way to judge the level of a thousand-fold weapon.

Taipan bent his fingers and shot the sword. The long sword buzzed and made a clear roar. In the roar, every crease on the sword seemed to be shimmering. When Taipan injected his true energy into the sword again, in an instant, the room was filled with clear light.

Taipan held the long sword tightly, aimed the blade at the stone table in front of him, and gently cut it off. The extremely hard stone was like a river water, and there was no obstacle when the blade passed by.

"Good sword!" Taipan praised again, lifted the sword to the face. There were two seal characters in the sword grid of the sword, which was called "Lianguang".

This is the name of this sword, Languang.

In front of Hu Weiyi, Tai Pan put the sword into the sheath, and then hung the rippling sword along with the scabbard and hung it around his waist.

The scabbard made of this sword-sharpening stone completely conceals the sharpness of this rippling sword without leaving any trace.

Taipan stood up again in the cave, took a few steps back and forth, pressed the long sword around his waist with both hands, kept loosening and clenching, and from time to time, he took the posture of drawing the sword out. After a stick of incense, Taipan was used to the rippling sword hanging around his waist. Every move was in line with the shaking rhythm of the rippling sword.

"What a pity." After admiring, Tai Pan suddenly sighed, and there was endless regret in his words.

Taipan was quite satisfied with this rippling sword, whether in terms of texture, weight, or feel. Although he didn't know which craftsman this rippling sword was made of, Taipan could be sure that if this rippling sword was refined into a magic weapon, the material of this rippling sword would definitely carry a complete Tiangang ban constructed from seventy-two terror bans.

After hanging the long sword, Taipan looked at the box containing the treasure material, and suddenly felt boring. No one knew about the seven true paths of cultivation practiced by Taipan, except himself. In Feng Xiaowen's eyes, the skills practiced by Taipan was still the Yuntian Wanjing Sutra of Wanling Mountain. Therefore, the treasure materials he sent for sacrifice and refining magic weapons were naturally the treasure materials that were in line with the Yuntian Wanjing Sutra. This was not of much use to Taipan.

"Senior brother, don't you see what treasure it is?"

"No need to look at it. There are only a few treasures that match the Yuntian Wanjing Sutra."

"But I have no intention of sacrificing magic weapons. Junior brother, when you achieve your soul, this treasure material will be regarded as a gift prepared by your senior brother for you." Taipan looked at the majestic man in front of him.

"Senior Brother." Hu Weiyi's face was also a bit complicated.

"By the way, junior brother, where have you been here these days? Why do you have some mortal aura? " Looking at Hu Weiyi, Tai Pan's eyes also had a little more cautious color.

Qi is a means for practitioners to identify creatures. In this world, the names and appearances of creatures may be the same, but the Qi of a person is unique and cannot be imitated.

Because the energy of a creature is composed of the wisdom, experience, experience, mind, demeanor, character, even memory, etc. of the creature.

Different creatures have different qi. Since the qi of human beings and the qi of wild beasts is different, the qi of practitioners and the qi of mortals also have essential differences. The most intuitive point is that the qi of practitioners is condensed but not dispersed, like a clear stream, extremely transparent, and the qi of mortals is also gathered and dispersed invisibly, like a chaotic turbid current.

The true nature of Taipan's observation is that the energy lingers Hu Weiyi's body is chaotic, turbid, and complicated. This is definitely the energy of mortals. As a practitioner, as a demon spirit, Hu Weiyi can be contaminated by the energy of these mortals, which means that at this time, Hu Weiyi must be hiding with some mortals, and Hu Weiyi trusts these mortals very much and has no precautions.

"Can you be hiding with mortals all these days?" Taipan's eyes suddenly became sharp, like the shimmering sword light that had passed by before, and wanted to completely pierce Hu Weiyi.
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