1000. Gourd for Raising Utensils

A golden coiled dragon stick weighing one hundred and eight thousand kilograms.

Li Mu held it in his hand and didn't feel it was light at this time, so he took advantage of it.

In order to hone his sword skills, he has studied countless martial arts secrets, especially when he was in Fengyun Continent. He has practiced various martial arts secrets for an unknown amount of time, so he also knows the stick technique very well. He can know the magic weapon without using it. The power of [Tian Sigh] is extraordinary.

And Li Mu also had a premonition.

If this magical weapon really falls into the hands of a strong monster from the demon clan, it will definitely be able to exert its true power, and it will be stronger and more terrifying.

In the Earth novel, the Monkey King's Ruyi Golden Cudgel and Sea-Dinging Needle are only worth one hundred and eight thousand gold.

At this time, the dragon on the stick twisted and stopped.

If it continues to twist, maybe its weight will continue to increase?

Li Mu closed his eyes and carefully felt the breath in the stick. Gradually, he felt an extremely clear breath coming from the stick, which was the breath of Wang Shiyu's soul.

He was overjoyed.

After spending a full stick of incense, Li Mu finally mastered some methods of using the stick. His heart moved, and the coiled dragon pattern underwent some strange changes. Finally, a white brilliance poured out from the stick.

This white light fell on the ground and turned into a woman in a white dress. She has a slim and graceful figure, black hair like ink clouds, and pure and lovely facial features. She is extremely delicate. Who is she if she is not Wang Shiyu?

Li Mu was overjoyed.

Finally succeeded.

This level of complete figure is definitely not one soul, but two souls.

In this way, Wang Shiyu's soul will be complete.

Finally gathered.

The excitement in Li Mu's heart was simply indescribable.

The rusty sword vibrated.

Whoosh!

Like a swallow returning to its nest, this illusory figure of Wang Shiyu turned into a wisp of white light and disappeared into the rusty sword.

Li Mu held the rusty sword in his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Shiyu, I finally found your soul. Wait for me. When I return to Earth, I will resurrect you."

Li Mu felt infinite tenderness in his heart.

at this time--

Whoosh!

A stream of light suddenly penetrated the wall of the room silently, as fast as lightning, and shot towards Li Mu's eyebrows.

Li Mu felt a warning sign in his heart, but it was too late to react. He only felt a pain in the middle of his eyebrows. His body felt like he had been hit by a giant hammer. He flew backwards and hit the stone wall of the room hard.

A figure with long gray hair pushed open the door and entered.

"Isn't he dead?" This is an old man. A scar runs from left to right on his face, almost dividing the area above and below the nose into two halves. He looks very ferocious. His gray hair flashes with a strange aura of death, and he closes it casually. Coming to the door like a ghostly Grim Reaper.

Li Mu's figure slowly slid down the wall, and he pulled out a copper needle stuck between his eyebrows with his backhand.

The stream of light just now was exactly this needle.

"Who are you?" The wound between Li Mu's eyebrows healed quickly.

The gray-haired scarred old man was slightly surprised: "Huh? You actually have such a powerful ability to heal yourself? Interesting... Who am I? Haha, no one has asked me this question for a long, long time. Who is qualified to know my name? There are not many people left in this world."

"Do we have a grudge?" Li Mu exerted force with his five fingers and instantly crushed the copper needle into mud.

The gray-haired old man said: "No. It's just that you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."

"Huh?" Li Mu simply laughed: "Such a line, coming from your mouth, is really a bit unworthy. This is exactly what I want to give you. Do you know who I am?"

"It doesn't matter who you are," the gray-haired old man said, "You just need to know that you will soon be beaten to death by me, and then I will take you to see someone, and you will die miserably in the end. That's all. "

Li Mu said: "Okay, you have the guts. I hope you can say this after a while... Brother, I may not be able to defeat this pretender. I have to ask you to help me deal with it." The second half of the sentence , Li Mu said to the suite in the room.

A middle-aged man smelling of alcohol and with thick eyebrows walked out of the room.

"You brought me all the way here just to deal with this kind of bastard?" The middle-aged man, smelling of alcohol, held a chess book in his hand and read it with gusto. He glanced at the gray-haired old man casually.

Just at this glance, the gray-haired old man felt as if his soul had been ripped out of his body by a ray of sword light. The creepy feeling made him lose all his fighting spirit.

"Are you...Sword Lord?"

He was extremely horrified and his voice was hoarse.

"Oh? Do you know me?" Jianjun said calmly.

"I...Senior, I am..." The gray-haired old man was frightened. All the pride and domineering he had before had disappeared without a trace at this time. With his low eyebrows, he looked like a harmless little white rabbit. .

"I don't want to know who you are. You can explain it to my seventh brother." Jianjun held the chess record in his hands, as if he was immersed in it.

The face of the gray-haired old man was originally extremely ugly due to the scar, but now it looked even more hideous due to embarrassment and fear.

He looked at Li Mu in great shock.

Seventh brother?

Is this young man the seventh brother of Sword Lord?

Sword Lord and the other five top sword immortals in the Hidden Sword Sea have a sworn sworn relationship with Jinlan. This is something that everyone in the entire chaotic world knows. There are a total of six top sword immortals, headed by Sword Lord. All of them have superb swordsmanship and tyrannical strength. The unruly and unruly people are collectively known as the "six swords that cannot be messed with". Basically no one in the entire chaotic world dares to provoke these six masters.

When did these six swords become seven?

If I had known...

He knew that he and the young master had provoked people who should not be provoked.

"This is a misunderstanding..." The old man with gray hair and scarred face tried to explain to Li Mu.

Li Mu touched his chin and said, "Now tell me, who provoked the people who cannot be provoked? Huh?"

"It's me..." The gray-haired old man was filled with bitterness.

"Aren't you going to beat me half to death, then take me to see someone, and then let me die miserably?" Li Mu continued to pretend to be powerful, and said with a smile: "Let's do it, I can't wait."

"Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding." The gray-haired old man was about to cry without tears.

What more can be said?

Who would have thought that he would be kicked against such a rare diamond iron plate.

Something with such a low probability could happen to him. His bad luck was simply the worst in his life. If he didn't meet someone as ruthless as Sword Lord today, the gray-haired old man wouldn't be able to give in so quickly.

"I don't want to listen to you, Luo Li, explain so much. Tell me, who asked you to assassinate me." Li Mu said.

He had never seen this person before, and he thought to himself that among the people he had provoked in the past few days, there was absolutely no force that could control such a powerful person.

"This..." The gray-haired old man hesitated slightly.

Li Mu waved his hand and said: "Forget it if you don't tell me. I don't want to hear it anymore. Brother, just send him on his way."

The ghost of the gray-haired old man emerged, and he hit the wall like lightning, opening a big hole. The man fled towards the distance like a stream of light.

"Ah? Kill now?"

The sword master was immersed in the chess game, and his reaction was a little slow for half a beat. When he saw the person walking away, he slapped his waist. From the green gourd hanging on his waist, a flying sword shot out and circled in the sky in the distance. A lap, almost coming back the moment it went out.

The gray-haired old man, who had already fled a thousand meters away, fell to the ground like two pieces of wood with his head in a different place in mid-air.

Li Mu looked very carefully.

There seems to be nothing special about Sword Lord's swordsmanship. There is only one word "quick" and no gorgeous visual effects. With just a flash of light, the enemy is dead. But this kind of swordsmanship gives Li Mu a fundamental feeling. An unstoppable feeling.

And from the beginning to the end, the sword master never took his eyes away from the chess game.

"Is it done? I'm going to study the chess records first." Jian Jun said: "Hey, thanks to your mobile phone, I even beat the old guy, the chess master, haha, and he also gave me his treasured [Nine Dragons Chess Records] Look, haha, when I master the chess skills of everyone, I won’t need the [Single Player Master] on your mobile phone to dominate the world, hahaha!”

These days, he has used [Mobile Stand-alone Master] to sweep through the entire circle of friends, winning countless bets, and winning other people's treasured chess records to watch. He is really cruel in playing chess.

Li Mu was also moved by his unscrupulous spirit of going all the way to the dark side.

"Brother, that gourd on your waist..." Li Mu's eyes fell on the green-skinned gourd.

The sword master said: "Sword-raising gourd, do you like it? Then I'll give it to you."

Li Mu sweated profusely and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, brother has misunderstood me. I also have a gourd in my hand. The smell is very similar to your green-skinned gourd, but it is yellow-skinned, so I have this question. Brother, please look."

As he said that, he took out the yellow-skinned gourd that nurtured [Nine Nether Soul-Eating Fire].

"Oh? Another sword-raising gourd? It seems to be of better quality, but I smell a smell that I don't like in it. It seems to be [Nine Nether Soul-Eating Fire]?" Sword Lord said.

"Brother is indeed an expert in the world. He saw through it right away." The free flatterer slapped him over one after another and said, "I still can't determine the origin of this gourd. Is it also used to raise swords?"

"Actually, it should be called a weapon-raising gourd. Ancient strong men liked to use it to nourish weapons. It has unpredictable power and benefits. But I usually use this kind of gourd to raise swords, so it is called sword-raising. The gourd goes smoothly." The sword master said: "You are following the path of swordsmanship, and you can also use it to maintain your swords."

Li Mu was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly asked a few more questions about the specific use of this gourd.

The Sword Lord informed them one by one and said: "This gourd of yours is of very high quality. It is the best of the gourds for raising weapons. I am afraid it is a divine object born on the yin-yang chaotic vines. It also has a trace of Banza's imperial aura. It should be Bring the items belonging to a certain ancient emperor and I will help you refine them again."

He really has nothing to say about Li Mu, his sworn brother.