Chapter 466 A Wind of Cherish, a Cloud of Movement

I don't know why, but the name sounds familiar to me...

Because after several contacts with the young man, I can almost be sure that the young master is definitely in the realm of true immortals. Among the ten saints hired by the Immortal Castle before, except for the three saints who defected, the first and second saints were killed by the opponent's aura...

To be able to kill the peak powerhouse of the Transformation Realm, such strength can be said to be beyond doubt. However, at that time, the judgment of the castle mother was that Wang Ling's realm might be a scattered immortal. After that, the incidents of the old devil and the owner of the Immortal Mansion happened one after another, which made the castle mother have a new estimate of Wang Ling's strength.

Obviously, this is a genuine true immortal master, even if the castle owner takes action himself, it is difficult to deal with. To fight against the true immortal level, you can only let the strong man of the same true immortal level to help, at least on paper, you can achieve a balance of strength, and not die before you start like the ten saints they hired before.

True Immortals vs. True Immortals, at least they should be evenly matched, not necessarily killed with one slap, right?

The fortress pondered in her heart, she knew that the two people in front of her were not simple, and this was another great opportunity to make friends with a master. However, she did not dare to agree immediately, because she always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this matter... I don't know why, she had a bad premonition.

President Bai couldn't help but smile: "If, the fortress is really worried, you can send the location of that person to Lu Lao now, I can send him to take a look immediately."

The old Lu loosened his hand, and the black umbrella in his hand did not fall, but floated up in the air to cover the president Bai on the sofa... It turns out that this umbrella can be held without hands!

Seeing the fortress's hesitation, the old Lu felt that his strength was questioned and felt uncomfortable. So he decided to demonstrate his own method of resurrection to the fortress now.

He looked back at the fortress's office and finally saw a spiritual knife hanging in the fortress. This was not just a decoration, but a holy weapon. Old Lu could recognize it at a glance.

"Is this knife yours, fortress?" Old Lu stared at the spiritual knife and stood there without moving. A vine stretched out from his lapel and took the spiritual knife from a distance.

Fortress's mother was startled. This knife was the Fengxi knife, the collection of the fortress owner. The grade was not high, only the eighth grade. However, this knife has a kind of destructive effect, commonly known as "tetanus". Once it is cut, the wound is difficult to heal in a short time... The reason why it was bought by the fortress owner as a collection is not only because of the special effect contained in this knife.

The most important thing is that this knife is also a twin knife, one named Fengxi and the other named Yundong. These two knives are both wind attributes, but one is yin and the other is yang. If these two swords can be found, they will be combined into one sword, which is said to be able to exert the power of a quasi-realm-level magic weapon...

When the castle lord collected this sword, he was thinking that he could find the second sword one day. Unfortunately, the second Yundong Sword has been destroyed, and only the broken handle is kept in a museum.

Therefore, the value of this Fengxi Sword in the castle lord's mind has suddenly decreased a lot.

But that was hundreds of years ago...

Now this Fengxi Sword has been shelved by the castle lord and stored here with the castle lady.

"This is the Fengxi Sword. I wonder if Mr. Lu has heard of it? This is our castle lord's collection..." The castle lady replied.

"No wonder I thought this knife sounded familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before."

Mr. Lu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then couldn't help but smile: "You said before that your Moxian Fort is in a great economic depression. If that's the case, why not sell this knife? Although the other Yundong Knife that matches it has been broken, it is still worth a lot of money due to the damage-breaking effect of this spiritual knife."

"The fort owner said that no matter how poor he is, he can't sell his collection casually. This Fengxi Knife has been around for a long time, and it can be said to be an antique. It's worth keeping it..." the fort lady replied.

Mr. Lu pondered for a while, and didn't continue to ask questions. Anyway, he just wanted to show off his skills. While thinking, he handed the Fengxi Knife to the fort lady, and then pointed to his head: "Please, fort lady, use this knife to chop my head and try it."

The fort lady was stunned. This move was a bit bold. A Sanxian, without any magic barrier, can only be completely immune to magic weapons below the holy weapon... Even if this Fengxi knife is of the eighth grade, it is too much to underestimate the damage of this eighth grade holy weapon.

The most important thing is that the damage effect of this knife is real.

The castle lord once tried to verify it by cutting his back of his hand...

Without any medicine, even with the castle lord's realm, it may take up to seven days for the wound to completely scab.

"It's okay, please go ahead, don't be polite."

However, Mr. Lu obviously has extremely strong confidence in his self-healing ability: "This damage effect may be useful for others, but it is almost negligible for me. Because my self-healing ability is far better than the damage ability of this knife... Of course, if it is the damage power of the world-level magic weapon, it can be barely seen. But in today's world, the damage to the world-level magic weapon can be almost ignored..."

When Mr. Lu said this, President Bai nodded and smiled: "Mr. Lu is right. Moreover, even if there are magic weapons of the opposite realm... they have long been protected by the state secrets."

"If a country can control one or two magic weapons of the opposite realm, the deterrent power is already sufficient. However, such magic weapons are often very powerful, and they cannot be easily used unless a national war occurs."

The conversation between the two was straightforward but not without obscurity.

Of course, the national level is not only for the fortress, but also for the Moxian Fort.

At present, the intelligence business of Moxianbao is limited to a few large cities in China. It has not been fully rolled out. It has not been popular in China. It is obviously still a long way to go international...

"Mr. Lu is talking too much."

The mother of the fort clasped her fists, holding the Fengxi Knife in her hand: "Since Mr. Lu is so confident in himself, I will give it a try."

As soon as the voice fell, the white president snapped his fingers, and the mother of the fort saw the black umbrella floating above his head suddenly enlarged, forming a closed barrier.

"This barrier is independent and will not damage the fortress's office." The sickly white young man smiled slightly, then raised his hand: "Please use all your strength to cut it."

The mother of the fort: "Okay... But use all your strength, is it really okay..."

Mr. Lu: "It's okay, I'm stubborn."

The mother of the fort: "..."