There is a barren hillside on the east side of the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard. After reaching the distance, he began to comprehend the sword, and did not return to his residence until late at night.

When he passed the gate of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard, he couldn't help but stop.

On the towering gate of the Tibetan Dragon Academy, there is a head hanging, not a human head, but a wolf head.

It is the head of a wolf with a broken tail.

After the death of Jianlong, the people of the Sanctuary blamed all the blame on the Broken Tail Wolf. It was hunted and killed by the people of the Sanctuary and the Sanctuary.

Perhaps the best time of his life was in the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard.

Bai Ye secretly gritted his teeth and looked towards the gate, where the two disciples guarding the gate were dozing off.

He quietly touched it, taking advantage of the disciples' unpreparedness, took off the head of the wolf with broken tail, connected to the body, and quickly walked towards the forbidden ground of the Tibetan Dragon Academy.

On the right side of the forbidden area is the cemetery of the Hidden Dragon Academy, where many powerful people of the Hidden Dragon Academy are buried. Bai Ye successfully found the cemetery of the real man Jianlong, took the body of the broken tail wolf from the Qianlong ring and buried it beside it. .

"Senior, I have entered the Tibetan Dragon Academy. Don't worry, I will participate in the Academy Competition according to your requirements. Rest in peace." Bai Ye whispered and turned to leave.

The next day.

The head of the broken tail wolf was stolen, causing a turmoil, and the Tibetan Dragon Academy organized a group of people to investigate.

No one can understand, what is there to steal from this wolf head.

At this moment, the white night has already penetrated into the Buddhist scripture hall of the college.

After all, Tibetan Dragon Academy is the Royal Capital Academy that has been passed down for hundreds of years. The internal exercises have assembled the world, whether it is boxing, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and alchemy, covering richness. The Tibetan scripture hall also arranged three lecturers as disciples. Undoubtedly, the atmosphere here is quite favorite Bai Ye.

After entering the Tibetan scripture hall, he plunged into the swordsmanship area and the physical skills area. This drill lasted a whole day, until he left the hall reluctantly.

Each school has its own unique style of martial arts. After more than ten days of immersing in the Tibetan Scripture Hall, Bai Ye gained a preliminary understanding of the martial arts characteristics of the Tibetan Dragon Academy.

However, although most of the swordsmanship and martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Hall are powerful, they still can't give him a sense of surprise and can't bring up the desire to practice. Bai Ye always believes that the way of martial arts does not need to be strong, but it must be appropriate.

""Eepee Jue"?"

On this day, Bai Ye, who continued to read through the Tibetan scripture hall, suddenly spotted a yellow sword technique.

When I read it, it turned out that this is a book that records the techniques of heavy swords.

In martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken. If you want to break fast, you need to be slow. Just like water overcomes fire, fire can also overcome water, and everything grows and restrains each other. The same is true between speed and slowness.

There are not many moves in "Eepee Jue", and there are only four moves before and after, but these four moves are extraordinary.

The first move: Canglang stack. The second measure: shaking mountains and rivers. The third measure: hold the universe. Fourth trick: break the world.

Every move can maximize the power through the sword, especially the first move, Canglangdi, which pays attention to the overlap of strength. When a blow is swiped, it will continue to lift the strength so that the opponent can withstand such a huge wave. The impact is extraordinary.

Bai Ye came to be interested. After reading it, he immediately left the Buddhist scripture hall to prepare for practice.

It is said that the "Flash Sword Technique" I practiced before has similarities and similarities with this "Eepee Sword Technique".

To practice the "Eepee Sword Art", you must have a suitable sword. Bai Ye also thought about getting the weapon in his hand, and immediately left the Tibetan Dragon Academy and walked towards the'king'.

Wang Xing was still full of people, with a loud voice.

"My lord, what do you need?" Wang Xing's service staff said respectfully with a sweet smile.

"sword."

"Excuse me, what are your requirements for the weapons you need?"

"The heavier, the heavier the better." Bai Ye said.

"The heavier the better?" The service staff was obviously stunned.

"No?" Bai Ye asked back.

"Yes, of course." The service staff glanced at Bai Ye's thin body and squeezed out a smile: "What do you think of the three hundred catties?"

"Three hundred catties? Take it out and let me see." Bai Ye said.

"It's not easy to take. If you want to see the sword, it's better to follow me."

"Good." Bai Ye nodded.

"My name is Xiaotao, and I am the salesperson of Wang Xing. If you have other needs, you can tell me at any time." Xiaotao smiled.

Bai Ye nodded and said nothing.

Xiao Tao looked at this person quietly with her eyes, and muttered in her heart: With such a weak body, there is no amazing aura on her body. What does this guy want to buy an epee? Did you buy it for someone else?

After a while, Bai Ye followed Xiao Tao to the backyard of'Wang Xing', and several staff members walked out of a room carrying a huge and pitch-black sword.

"This is a black iron epee, weighing three hundred jin. It is a saber used by the famous black iron swordsman of the king, but he was killed three years ago, and this sword was also sold to our'king' Here, if you are interested, ten basic soul pills...huh?"

The little peach on the side was stunned before finishing her words.

Bai Ye stepped forward and reached out to lift the sword.

A three-hundred-jin sword in one hand, and his face is neither red nor panting, and his soul power is not urged. It is completely relying on brute force...

With such a small body, he can lift such a heavy sword casually.

Xiao Tao was dumbfounded, feeling that her worldview had collapsed.

"Too light and too big!" Bai Ye weighed it, shook his head and said, "Is there any more important points?"

Xiao Tao secretly took a breath, her eyes tightened, and nodded at the several staff members over there, who knew, and immediately walked inside.

After a while, several people carried out a seven-foot long sword.

The big sword was as wide as a door, and it was placed on the ground, fracturing the ground.

"Five hundred jin, Shi Xinjian, a famous swordsman ten years ago... Uh..."

Xiao Tao still didn't finish her words, and Bai Ye moved.

He still picked up the sword lightly and danced, the huge body of the sword rattling.

"It's still too big and too light. You definitely didn't listen to my request. I said, heavier, smaller." Bai Ye said lightly.

"If that's the case, the material requirements for the sword are extremely strict, and the price may be higher." Xiaotao sweated a little on her face.

"Let's take it out first, don't worry about money." Bai Ye said, if you have the right weapon, it would be no pity to spend all the soul pills on your body. It's easy to get a thousand dollars, but a sword is hard to find.

"Okay!" Xiaotao nodded and smiled: "Since the guests have said so, if I don't bring out some good things from the "king line", I'm afraid I will smash the sign."

After all, she owed her body and said, "Please come with me."

Bai Ye nodded and followed.

Xiao Tao led him to a room, served tea, and left. After a while, a fat man with big ears and gorgeous clothes walked in.

Bai Ye looked at it, the fat man was covered with fat, his face seemed to be squeezed out by a pinch, he laughed, his facial features were almost gone.

"Hehe, the guest has been waiting for a long time, forgive me for your sins! I have listened to Xiaotao for your needs, and you are really lucky as a guest. Yesterday we got a new baby from the'king of the king', weighing eight thousand jin, and Small and exquisite, it meets your requirements, come and come, guest, follow me!"

The fat man walked out.

Because the weapons are too heavy to carry, they are placed in the treasure house. There are dozens of'wangxing' treasure houses, which are heavily guarded and generally will not let guests in, unless they are those with a large purchase amount. Allow them to be brought in by a steward like Fatty.

Stopped in front of the No. 3 treasure house, the fat man waved his hand, and the guard in front immediately opened the treasure house, shooting a lot of colored light inside, Bai Ye fixed his eyes, good guys, all kinds of magical soldiers are placed inside, knives, guns and sticks, everything is available , A weapon that can emit light, the material is extraordinary, and the price is naturally outrageous.

The fat man walked to a soft long sword, pointed at the sword and smiled: "This guest, you come and try this sword."

Bai Ye's eyes froze. This sword looked quite like the sword that was taken from Guan Chengfei, soft and thin, like a piece of paper.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the sword, but when he raised it with force, he found that the appearance of the sword was completely inconsistent with its weight.

Good weight!

Bai Ye's heart was slightly startled, and she suddenly urged her to lift the sword slowly.

"Your Excellency really is born with supernatural power. This sword weighs 8,000 catties, and the material is unknown. It may be made of meteorite iron from the outside world. It was mortgaged by a guest a few months ago in my'king line', but this guest did not redeem it after the deadline. Back, so this sword belongs to my'wangxing', do you think this sword is satisfied with the guest?" The fat man said with a smile.

Bai Ye nodded, danced hard, and said: "The weight is qualified, the size is good, what price?"

The fat man stretched out his hand carefully and said with a smile: "Five thousand third-grade soul pills, what do you think?"

"This sword won't be bought by a second person. It won't be sold. It will only be rotten in the warehouse. Five thousand third-grade soul pills? Losing the export you said, those who can take out the money are still short of magic weapons. Sharp weapon?" Bai Ye hummed.

"That...two thousand." The fat man hesitated.

"Fifty third-rank soul pills, one hundred second-rank soul pills, trade it if you want, don't forget it." Bai Ye said while looking at the sword.

It was not that he bargained hard, but that he only had so much money.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately looked embarrassed: "This guest, this is a magic weapon made by the meteorite iron from the outside world, your price... is simply unacceptable."

"Now as long as it is a weapon of unknown material, it will be said to be made of meteorite iron from the outside world. Do you think I will believe it?" Bai Ye put down the weapon and said indifferently: "If you disagree, then forget it!"

"Eh eh, don't, fifty is fifty, the deal is ready!" The fat man stopped Bai Ye and said.

Bai Ye's heart was slightly happy, but her expression remained unchanged, and she still had some doubts in her heart. Silently took out the belongings and paid the amount.

The fat man accepted the soul pill and smiled again.

Bai Ye Jianzhi smiled, and suddenly asked: "Just mind, tell me honestly, when did this sword reach your'king'?"

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(If there are any typos or bad points in the book, you can leave a message in the book review, and Lao Huo will check and reply one by one. You can also leave a message if you have any suggestions or want a dragon suit... It looks like a stand-alone machine)