Chapter 2421 Cleaning the Sword

The plankton came around again.

After crossing the border, there was nothing else to destroy. Zhou Shu and Ou Ting were the only food.

The two of them were still leisurely.

Ou Ting looked at Zhou Shu and said sarcastically, "Boy, we seem to have forgotten a big question. You are not a sword cultivator, right?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "It's true that he's not a swordsman."

Ou Ting frowned, "That's too bad. I don't know how to use a sword, so what should I do about cleaning the sword?"

Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "Let's give it a try."

Ou Ting just shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that the first person to use this good sword is not a swordsman. The pearl casts a shadow. You and the boy are really annoying."

Zhou Shu spread his hands and said, "Let's make do, there are only juniors left now."

After a while, the surroundings were surrounded by plankton, densely packed in several layers, up, down, left and right.

At this time, the light in the furnace suddenly dimmed.

Ou Ting looked at Zhou Shu and nodded slightly.

"bring it on."

Zhou Shu calmed down and waved, and a long sword slowly flew out of the furnace and landed in his hand.

Hold it tightly, it doesn't feel smooth, or even rough. There are many convex and concave marks on the hilt, which can cut your hand a bit.

The three-foot sword was plain and neat, but it was also unpretentious and not bright at all. It seemed to be covered with a thin layer of dust, and there was no trace of luster. Zhou Shu stared at it for a few breaths, feeling a little anxious. This was what he was looking forward to. sword?

While he was contemplating, the floating beast was already in front of him.

There was no time to think about it, and the sword intent was injected into the sword.

A streak of dust fell on the sword, and a ray of purple light reflected it. It was not dazzling but distinct, and it stood out in the darkness.

With a flick of the sword, the blue sea surges.

The sword body trembled, the purple light vibrated with it, and the sword intention spread out like ripples.

Swish——

Like wormwood in a strong wind, the plankton quickly fell to one side. As the ripples grew larger, more and more plankton fell.

After a few breaths, there was no longer a standing plankton within ten miles.

"It really doesn't work."

Ou Ting frowned, "Look at you, you don't know what kind of bullshit sword technique it is, it can only exert so little power."

Zhou Shu smiled, "Junior, you can try again."

Now he has a little understanding of swords, but he can already confirm that this understanding surpasses all the swords he has seen in the past. Well, Xuanyuan Sword is not a real sword, so it does not count.

More sword intent poured into the sword.

The dust on the sword shook off again, revealing three purple marks.

These three purple marks occupy a very small position on the entire sword body. If the color was not so conspicuous, it would not be visible at all.

Raise your sword to the sky and the sea will rise.

Purple light flashes, layer upon layer, one wave after another, like a waterfall hanging upside down, rushing up to the sky.

In an instant, corpses rained down.

No floating beast could block the thrust of the sword and turned into debris in the waves.

The sword intent has been moving upwards and seems to be unstoppable. If the reverse tide surrounding the back-crossing hadn't been too dense, a passage would have been opened.

With two swords, the tight siege was broken. Zhou Shu's heart was agitated, and he tried to make a long chant while stroking the sword.

Before he could speak, he heard Ou Ting's shout, "Wash the sword, clean the sword! Do you know how to clean the sword, kid? It's rare to find such good materials as plankton, and just waste it like this? Don't show off." That unspeakable bullshit sword intent, slash it with one sword after another!"

It turns out that this is the only way to cleanse the sword.

Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something, so he flew up and rushed straight into the army of floating beasts.

The man's sword merged into one, constantly passing through the body of the plankton, leaving behind a string of corpses.

"Try to find different opponents! The sword naturally likes challenges and strives to be stronger. From the beginning, the stronger the opponent it encounters, the stronger it will be in the future! Now they are all floating beasts, so they should wash the sword with the laws. The laws they come into contact with The more power you have, the stronger you will be in the future! Don’t pause for a moment, the greater the pressure you endure when washing your sword, the stronger you will be in the future!”

At the same time, there was Ou Ting's almost roaring voice.

Zhou Shu understood the idea and shuttled back and forth among the floating beasts, trying his best to complete Ou Ting's instructions.

The sword in Ou Ting's eyes is like a wise person. The more tests it withstands in the beginning, the greater its achievements will be in the future. Is this true? Zhou Shu is not sure, but if Ou Ting has such persistence, he will persist.

After all, Ou Ting is the one who knows the sword better.

It lasted for more than two hours.

Zhou Shu was very fortunate. If it weren't for the reverse tide, it would be difficult for him to get such an opportunity to clean up his sword. There are endless opponents, which is too rare.

Ou Ting's roar never stopped, always reminding Zhou Shu what to pay attention to.

It is a pity that more than 70 kinds of plankton here have been killed by Zhou Shu. It is difficult to find new varieties. Now Zhou Shu can only kill the same plankton repeatedly.

Ou Ting shouted loudly, "Boy, how much do you know about this sword now?"

Zhou Shu answered honestly, "Not many, in fact, very few. Senior, my swordsmanship is not good."

"It's not possible now, but I believe you can do it in the future!"

Ou Ting's voice was hoarse, "Boy, do you know the grade of this sword?"

Zhou Shu hesitated, "This... I really don't know, it should be the sixth grade, right?"

The highest-grade immortal weapon he used was a third-grade one, but he knew that the Golden Immortal could use a sixth-grade fairy weapon at most, and only Taiyi or Daluo could use higher-grade immortal weapons.

"Shit!"

Ou Ting glared at Zhou Shu, "I spent seven thousand years of hard work and added dragon gold to refine a sixth-grade product?"

Zhou Shu paused for a moment, "But above level six, juniors shouldn't be able to use it, right?"

Ou Ting scolded with disdain, "What an idiot. Don't you know that all truly good swords are without quality?"

Zhou Shu was stunned, "Wupin?"

"That's right, it's Wupin!"

Ou Ting said loudly, "You can use the sword as long as the sword's intention reaches it. The stronger the sword's intention, the greater the power it can exert. Do you know what the maximum is? Calculated according to the grade of the immortal weapon?"

Glancing at Ou Ting, Zhou Shu said cautiously, "Seventh grade?"

Ou Ting was so furious that he almost flew over, "Trash, trash, this really pisses me off. Do you look down on me so much!? The light at the moment when the sword was turned into a sword was even covered by Crescent City. Are you blind? did not see it?"

Zhou Shu showed a lot of respect and said, "Please give me some advice, senior."

"I won't talk anymore."

Ou Ting snorted and turned his head.

Zhou Shu showed more respect, lowered his head and saluted, "Junior realizes that he is wrong, please ask senior to teach you."

He lowered his head, his face was full of smiles, and his heart was even more happy.

"Ninth grade!"

Ou Ting roared, the sound was like thunder, and the world seemed to tremble, "I can be sure! If its power is fully exerted, it will definitely be no less than a ninth-grade immortal weapon! Only the ninth-grade flying sword is worthy of being called a dragon-slaying sword. !”

"Ten thousand years later, the Ou family has another dragon-slaying sword!"

"Did you see that? I did it, I did it!"

He shouted almost like a maniac, and the person went crazy, as if everything around him was gone.

Zhou Shu stared at Ou Ting from a distance, nodded slightly, and said to himself, "Senior, I, Zhou Shu, will never let down this sword of the Ou family."