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"Just leave the ghost in my hand." Pavilion Master Moro said lightly.

"Okay! Then we're welcome!"

The other warriors rushed into the Moco Pavilion happily, moving their hands and feet at the objects on the item table, looking at them carefully, for fear of missing something good.

Generally, good things are not necessarily on the surface.

Perhaps you were lucky that day and picked up a tattered piece, but it was triggered on the arrival and found that it was a heaven-defying treasure, but it was a blood gain, not a loss.

Lingge shook his head, blinked a pair of big eyes, and looked at the pile of things in (殿di　n).

Let's find something useful for the senior sisters to play with.

With just a glance, Ling Ge's eyes were fixed on a relatively old long sword.

After squinting her eyes, Lingge muttered in her heart: "Formation?"

Walked over and picked up the long sword.

"Junior Brother, have you found anything?"

Bai Suling looked around, originally wanted to find something to take advantage of, when she suddenly saw Ling Ge picking up a tattered sword, she couldn't help but curiously asked.

"Oh, senior sister, there seems to be something inscribed on this sword." Lingge said, pointing to the tattered long sword in his hand.

"Let me see." Bai Suling was a little curious. She walked over and reached out to take a tattered long sword. Her jade hand flicked the long sword (body sh　n). Bai Suling's finger was cut.

The blood flowed to the long sword.

"Ok?"

The black-clothed pavilion master whispered, his head turned and stared at the long sword in Bai Suling's hand.

A bright white light emerged from the ancient sword (body sh　n) in Bai Suling's hand, illuminating the entire shop.

"This is!" Wang Guxuan said in surprise, the dazzling light exuding from the tattered long sword, the aura in it was terrifying, and even he felt a little bit dangerous.

"Om!"

Several terrifying sword auras directly centered on Bai Suling, erupting from the sword (body sh　n), cut horizontally, and directly cut through the sky, and the horrible sword aura ripples spread out and scratched the faces of other people. It hurts.

"not good!"

Wang Guxuan's face (color) changed, his spiritual power surged, and other people were directly enveloped in it.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the whole Mo Ke Ge shook.

With a big wave of the Master of the Pavilion, the entire Pavilion slowly stopped.

Staring at the long sword for a moment, he said lightly: "This long sword is a crippled Xuan-rank martial arts soldier with a sword formation inscribed on it, which is very terrifying."

"Xuanpin Wubing?!"

All the people present took a breath.

Military soldiers, from low-grade to high-grade, are known to the public, and above top-grade, there are spiritual, mysterious, and heavenly grades.

Each piece is a great treasure, a magic weapon that all warriors desire.

"The sword formations inscribed on the Xuan-pin martial arts are probably nothing simple (color)." The man with the back sword swallowed, and in his eyes (yanyan) envy, not everyone has the Xuan-pin martial arts. !

Although open your eyes, it is not a treasure against the heavens in the unbelievably large martial arts world, but it is also a very good type of (killing sha) martial arts soldiers, profound products, and comes with an inscribed sword formation.

"Although this mysterious weapon is incomplete, but with the sword formation inscribed on the sword, it is not weaker than the peak period." Wang Guxuan also saw some detailed prompts: "But the cost of triggering the sword formation. It is very huge, even with the spiritual power of my level of strength, it may not be able to be released forever."

"Yes, King City Lord has good eyesight." Pavilion Lord Mor said with a hoarse smile.

"This!" Bai Suling was also a little overwhelmed by this sudden change.

"I still can't ask for this treasure! This was discovered by Junior Brother, and of course it will be given to Junior Brother."

Bai Suling faltered and finished, and pointed to Lingge.

what? I? I don't want this thing.

Lingge shook his head and curled his lips.

Give me this kind of thing (gan gan), I'm useless.

"Senior Sister Bai, there is no need for this. You have just been pierced by the blade of your fingertips, and you have completed the contract ceremony of recognizing the master. Unless the sword bearer (died si) dies, it will be impossible to recognize the master. Is it a good weapon?" Lingge spread his hands and gave in.

"Yes, what he said is right, this is your chance, it is already your thing."

Pavilion Master Mo nodded and signaled Bai Suling to accept.

"Jealous, uncomfortable, heartache, she is just lucky! That's it!"

A warrior patted his little heart, trying to calm the unwillingness in his heart.

"Okay." Bai Suling lowered her head and looked at the tattered long sword in her hand. Although it looks old, the cold edge flashed by with a sword light. Looking at the long sword in her hand, Bai Suling fell into meditation.

This was given to me by my younger brother, and I must keep it safe.

Wait, why do I think like this? Ashamed!

An unconscious redness flashed across Bai Suling's face, she shook her head, and hurriedly threw out all the thoughts in her mind, no longer thinking about it.

"If the other part of the fragments can be retrieved, then it will be a very powerful weapon. Hahahaha." Wang Guxuan laughed.

"Sister Bai! Since this sword is yours now, why don't you give it a name." The girl pouted and said with her head up.

"Senior Sister Bai, it doesn't have a name yet, let's pick one for it now." Mu Yueqing also nodded in agreement.

For Bai Suling's acquisition of this magic weapon, the two only felt happy in their hearts.

But why is there still a trace of envy in my heart? Is it because of Aya's brother (dead pervert)?

What are you thinking about? The small face flashed red.

The two shook their heads, not thinking about it.

Why do these three people look so normal?

"Well, why don't you just call, Bai Gejian?" Bai Suling muttered for a moment, (off tuo).

"Good name! Bai Hongguan (日ri), the long song rises, I like it." Uncle Back Sword's eyes lit up and he was full of praise.

But it seems that you have misunderstood what you mean.

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ps: You can figure it out by yourself, please don't put the knife on my neck.

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