Coming out of the Weifu, Xi Canhen carried a small baggage on his back and waved at the gate, which was regarded as a goodbye.

Then turned back to Xi Shangyue and said, "Sister, let's go."

"En." The little girl gritted her teeth and looked back at the gate of the Weifu Palace. There was obviously a lot of resentment in her eyes, but she finally followed her brother to leave.

The maids and servants in front of the gate looked at the siblings with weird eyes. They obviously felt that the prosperous life was good, but why bother to go out and endure hardship.

Xi Canhen felt nothing, holding her sister's hand and joking along the way, Xi Shangyue looked at his brother like this, and her heart was sad: "Brother, how can we live behind the Wei family?"

Xi Canhen patted his chest and said, "What are you afraid of? I am a half-cultivator now. Although my mana is low, I am not afraid that I can't find food? Besides, look at this Canglong Mansion, the world of flowers and flowers, everywhere. There is a chance to do something. Oh, by the way..."

Xi Canhen patted his head, took out an object, and smiled: "Don't forget that there is still this thing. As long as you sell it, then there will be everything?"

It is the piece of crystallized sandworm.

He didn't know the value of this sand silkworm at first, but now he knows it very clearly. Even if part of this sandworm had been absorbed and used by him, it would still be worth six to seven thousand fortunes. This amount of money is a huge sum of money even for the moon-washing student, let alone a newcomer.

At this moment, I took the sandworm, and Xi Canhen directly rushed to the nearby shop. After some bargaining, he finally sold it for 52,000 yuan.

Xi Canhen, who had obtained the spiritual money, hid herself with her breath-holding technique as soon as she left the house, hiding in the corner to look around. Facts have proved that his caution is unnecessary. Although there is a lot of 50,000 spiritual money, the merchants do not turn into robbers when they see the money. Anyone with a normal IQ is impossible to do this stupid thing.

Seeing that it was okay, Xi Canhen happily took the money to another shop, where he taught some common spells, talisman paper, art tools, and medicine.

Although it cannot be compared with the goods produced by famous schools such as the Washing Moon School, because of the concentration of the small schools in various places, there is an inherent saying that "although there is no profound school, but with the breadth of the various schools", as long as you are willing to work hard, It is not too difficult to find a few spells or treasures that suit you.

Xi Canhen has not forgotten the physical characteristics that Shi Meng said about him. Because of his thick meridians and a lot of spiritual energy consumption, he is looking for spells that are directly related to changes in spiritual energy. However, although there are such spells, they are mostly low-level, unbearable, or crude and simple, with many disadvantages. After searching for a long time, I did not find a satisfactory one, and only barely found a Rage Wave Sword Technique, which was far from satisfactory.

In addition to attacking the method, Xi Canhen also planned to find a method that lifted his energy and light, but there was nothing to behold, and only reluctantly found a copy of Fengxingshu.

In the end, Xi Canhen bought a few more bottles of pill. His foundation is too thin now, and he needs to lay the foundation soon.

I was about to buy another surgical instrument, and suddenly heard the noise outside.

Looking out, I saw an old man outside shouting: "We sold weapons, we sold weapons, the best magic weapon, you can get it with only thirty thousand fortunes!"

There was already a group of people watching the excitement. I saw that the old man was holding a gray dagger in his hand. It was about one foot three inches long. The most surprising thing was that it had no handle, only one bare. Blade.

The old man also held the sword face in both hands to hold it up.

Xi Canhen was also surprised by this strange little sword, and pulled her younger sister's hand: "Go, let's take a look."

At this time, there were people watching the excitement all around, many people were pointing at the sword, and some even sneered: "This old man is crazy, right? Such a broken sword would dare to sell 30,000 fortunes? There are no handles. How people use it is just scrap metal. I don’t want to stick them upside down."

The old man stared at once: "I am a magic weapon of the fairy family, a thing passed down by the king's court of the Ten Thousand Realms, a magic weapon made by a superior fairy, don't you want to talk nonsense if you don't know the goods?"

"The King's Court of Ten Thousand Realms? Isn't there only six major factions in Qixia Realm? Where's the King of Ten Thousand Realms? This old man is probably really crazy." A group of people had already laughed.

The old man closed his eyes and said nothing.

Xi Canhen looked at the sword. For some reason, he always felt that the sword seemed to have something to do with him. Vaguely had a fantasy feeling. He couldn't restrain the impulse in his heart. He stepped forward and gave a respectful salute before saying. : "Old man, can I touch this sword?"

The old man opened his eyes to look at Xi Remnant, his eyes suddenly brightened, hey, and then dimmed, and said: "It's so polite."

Said that he had put the sword into Xi Canhen's hands.

Xi Canhen took the sword, only to feel that the sword body suddenly trembled, and a wave of blood rose in front of her eyes, and her heart was palpitating, but the next moment, the blood disappeared and returned to normal.

The old man shook his head regretfully, and muttered in a very low voice: "The murderousness is finally weaker...uncontrollable..."

Xi Canhen did not let go, still looking at the sword.

Suddenly he grasped one end of the sword, Ren's sharp blade pierced the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out.

"Brother!" Xi Shangyue cried out in surprise.

Xi Canhen was in a daze, just staring at the sword in a daze, a faint light appeared in his eyes.

The blood flowed out and merged into the blade, but disappeared.

The stalkless dagger shook suddenly, making a buzzing sound, as if it was going to fly through the air. A large swath of blood reappeared, covering the whole body of Xi’s residual mark, like brilliance blooming, and the old man’s eyes were slightly narrowed: "Although the murderousness is weak, the fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, although there is no tyrant who can kill thousands of miles with a blade, but there is verticality. Jianling's strong enemy's fruition... is also a choice, no wonder you can't wait..."

At this time, the demon in Xi Canhen's eyes has gradually faded, and his mind has returned to clarity.

Looking down at the sword, he was still drinking his blood, and his strong hand loosened slightly, let go of the blade, and sent it back to the old man.

The old man looked at Xi Remnant: "Is the young man satisfied with this sword?"

Xi Canhen replied: "This sword seems to have a devilish nature, it can increase the killing intent in people's hearts, and it is difficult to control."

The old man laughed: "That's right, it's difficult to control is the characteristic of this sword, so can a young man dare to use this sword?"

Xi Canhen looked at the sword, and after thinking about it, she finally shook her head and said: "This sword is indeed extraordinary, but I'll let it go. Once this sword is at least a magic weapon, I am just a new one, so I can't Use magic weapons. Secondly, this sword affects people's hearts, and the devil is too strong. If you accidentally control it, you will suffer. Thirdly, I don't have so much money."

It's not that he didn't have it, but he didn't want to spend thirty thousand fortunes for a magic sword.

The old man laughed, "These three are simple. I will first solve your last difficulty. If you say that you don’t have enough money, it’s okay. Treasures are only given to people who are predestined. I think I have a predestined relationship with my little friend, so I will give this treasure to you. That's it."

"Give it to me?" Xi Canhen stayed too.

The old man smiled and nodded: "Yes. As for the second difficulty, you have to be firm in your own will. The will of the human heart can be tempered, as long as you can hold your heart still, you will not be affected by it. But then again. When you come back, after you have used this sword, and know the beauty of this sword, I am afraid that even if you can resist it, you will not be willing to resist it."

Talking and laughing again, the awe-inspiring laughter was full of evil, which made Xi Canhen's heart startled.

He is almost certain that this old man is probably not an easy one.

The old man has continued: "As for the first difficulty...hey, who said that low-level spiritualists can't use magic weapons? There is a magic weapon that mortals can use. Have you never heard of a young man?"

Xi Canhen froze for a moment. He hadn't reacted yet. People around him already knew about it, and shouted, "Soul soldiers? This old man is talking about soul soldiers. Could it be that this weapon is actually a soul soldier?"

In the next moment, many people became a sensation and shouted together: "Old man, I want this sword!"

"Give it to me!"

Some people grabbed directly towards the sword.

The old man remained calm: "Treasures are only given to those who are predestined, and those who are predestined have already appeared, and the rest are gone!"

With a wave of his long sleeves, he swept away everyone around him, and then the old man raised his hand, and three books of atlas appeared in his hand. Your three disciplines. One is the sacrificing sword, the second is the freedom tactic, and the third is the magic refining method, which is countless times better than the method hidden in your body."

This old man actually saw through the spell Xi Canhen held in his body at a glance.

After speaking at this moment, he flew directly into the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This shocking crowd was horrified. They bowed together and knelt down and called "Old God", but only the old man's wandering voice came from mid-air: "The name of the sword is boundless, and the maha is the mighty sword. You can make good use of it to cross the world. Those who are destined cherish it, and the old man will go!"

As he said, there was no sound anymore, it was obvious that he had really left.

We all watched together, not knowing what to say for a while.

Xi Canhen was also made inexplicable by this change. Suddenly, she looked around and saw countless pairs of eyes falling on her body and on her sword together.

I knew it was bad in my heart, so I pulled my sister's hand and walked away.

The group of people actually followed them together, one by one, their eyes were fierce, cold, or cruel. The look in Xi Canhen's eyes was like looking at a dead person, and the corners of their mouths showed a grin.

It seems that unless Xi Canhen handed over the baby, no one would let him go.

Canglong Mansion is not a place of disorder, but the benefits are large enough to break any order, and if someone secretly encourages them, things will be even more different.

These people are chasing Xi Canhen like crazy. Xi Canhen knows that it is not good, but this kid is strong enough to know that it is the best way to abandon the sword in this situation, but he doesn't. With the anger in his heart, the hand holding the sword gradually hardened, and the blade cut the palm again, blood dripped into the sword, and Xi Canhen's eyes also showed blood and killing intent.

"Since you want to grab, come on!" Xi Canhen sipped, and he suddenly ran out of the city.

Seeing him run away, a group of people also caught up with him.

Just like this, a large group of people chased me, and rushed out of the city in a blink of an eye, and ran to a tree-lined path. Only then did Xi Canhen suddenly turned around and looked at the group of people behind him who were catching up. His eyes were already bloody. .

"Boy Wu, you can spare you not to die if you hand over the treasure!" a big man already shouted.

Xi Canhen's voice is cold: "I didn't plan to let you go."

At that moment, everyone saw that the blood on Xi Canhen's body reappeared, as if a wave of blood suddenly rose on the ground, pulling everyone into the sea of ​​blood.

"No..." A shrill cry sounded from the crowd.

Xi Canhen has rushed over, raising the sword in his hand and falling.

Sword style!

brush!

A human head flew up and the blood soaring into the sky made this boundless sea of ​​blood brighter and more rampant, and the crowds were like a seabed and could not move.

"No!" Xi Shangyue screamed, covering her face.

Xi Canhen didn't hear it, but he wanted to kill as much as he wanted in this sea of ​​blood. His eyes were already bloody, and the stiletto in his hand pierced the body of one person after another, and the blood flowed into the sword body and disappeared.

At this time, the weakness caused by the loss of blood from the residual scar was suddenly reduced.

Was it so?

If you don't **** the enemy's blood, you will **** your own blood.

Where is the immeasurable sword, it is clearly a vampire sword!

And with the blood of the enemy, the power of this sword is still growing. If the sea of ​​blood in the beginning was made from the blood of Xi’s mark, and the range and distance are limited, then now it continues to absorb the blood of others. The prestige of the sea is getting stronger and stronger.

Under this sea of ​​blood, all people have become scared of themselves on New Year's Eve, and they have no intention of fighting, and even their actions have become difficult.

In the blood sea wantonly horizontally and horizontally, Xi Canhen slaughtered as much as he wanted, only for a moment, those who chased him had been killed completely by him.

Until this time, Xi Canhen's killing Yi Fang gradually retreated.

Looking at the corpse in this place, Xi Canhen muttered: "Jianwei Maha...So this is Jianwei Maha? It is really domineering, the stronger the war is."

"No, it's not just that." Xi Canhen muttered: "I can feel the power in my body, can this sword absorb..."

Xi Canhen didn't say any more, but the shock in her heart could not be added.

Could this sword absorb the power of others?

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the more people you kill, the stronger you are?

But... wait, why does this sound like a magic technique?

Speaking of magic gates, the magic gates of Qixia realm have been destroyed for thousands of years, and there are no magic gates.

The old man said that this sword came from the royal court of the Ten Thousand Realms, but it shouldn't be the sword of the Demon Gate.

"Brother!" Xi Shangyue's voice pulled Xi Canhen back to reality.

The little girl was looking at her brother, her face pale: "You killed them."

Xi Canhen was stunned, and then he remembered something, and said: "Yes, I killed them... I killed a lot of people... It's strange, why am I not scared at all? Although it's not the first time to kill, but At least this is the first time I have killed so many people. Why am I not afraid, but excited?"

Looking at the corpse in that place, Xi Canhen's eyes flashed with excitement.

Xi Shangyue was frightened by Xi Canhen's performance, and withdrew a few steps back.

Xi Canhen seemed to know that he was wrong, and threw the sword out abruptly.

Only then did he finally have a trace of fear and disgust after murder.

He resisted the discomfort, hugged his sister, and said: "Shangyue, Shangyue, don't be afraid, I am your brother, no matter what, I will not hurt you. It is the sword, the sword Killed."

"We don't want that sword, okay?" The younger sister begged to her brother.

Xi Canhen stagnated, and finally, he said: "Shangyue, believe me, I can control that sword."

He put down Xi Shangyue, tore a large piece of cloth from a dead man, wrapped the sword, and put it away cherished and importantly.

He smiled and said, "Look, so I won't be affected by it."

Xi Shangyue bowed her head silently.

Xi Canhen had already hugged her sister and said, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."

"where to?"

"Go anywhere, there is always a place to stay. It just so happened that the old man gave me a few spells, just to practice to see how powerful it is..."

The siblings walked away while talking.

They don't know ~lightnovelpub.net~ High in the sky, in the clouds, the old man selling swords is looking down at everything below.

He laughed and said: "How? You know the benefits of this sword now, right? No one can give up after knowing the benefits of this sword...Hahahaha, this time it will definitely succeed!"

As he said, the old man raised his head and laughed, the laughter rumblingly echoed the world, so thunder exploded in the sky.

In the thunderous laughter, the old man's image changed, and he became a handsome middle-aged man with only half of his face, and the other half of his face was horribly burnt, like a skeleton.

The laughter ceased, and the middle-aged man murmured: "Qingfeng no longer hides, ten thousand years will return...Wait, the day when the Boundless Sword is relieved will be the time when my Tibetan Qingfeng comes back!"

Speaking of a flash of figure, this time it really disappeared without a trace.

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