216. Give her the broken sword just now!

Give her the broken sword just now!

Wang Chong didn't realize for a long time which broken sword Yan Dzizhu was talking about.

The few swords in his hand are all pretty good, ranging from Yuanyang to Intangible, even the Xingdou Liyan Sword, Fire Crow, and the Four Bingling Swords, how can they be called "broken"?

Wang Chong thought about it for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Forget it! I'll give you a flying sword."

He took out the flying sword that he had just taken out from the magic bag of Luo Dai, the little evil god, and handed it to Han Yan. He secretly praised in his heart: "The Dzi Pearl player is finally unbeatable. This flying sword is really broken." , I almost didn’t even think about it.”

Wang Chong didn't look carefully just now, but now he took a closer look and thought to himself: "Can this crap thing be considered a flying sword?"

Yan Dzizhu sent a chill: I'm talking about the Fire Crow Sword!

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment!

If the flying sword in his hand has some spirituality, I am afraid it will break into pieces at this time to prove his character!

Han Yan glanced at it and said with a half-smile, "That's fine! It's just this flying sword!"

Wang Chong felt sorry, thought for a while, and pulled out a piece of coral gold. Liang Yansheng had been collecting it for more than 20 years. He wanted to make a flying sword, but unfortunately he was beaten to death by Wang Chong. Later, he was his master. Beaten to death one more time.

He said a few words every now and then, but he really couldn't find anything to say.

Han Yan was not polite, took the piece of coral gold, got up and left calmly.

Wang Chong looked at the magic scripture in his hand, as well as the magic armor and two daggers left by Han Yan. He felt a little cold on his forehead. There was a chill from the Dzi Bead, and then another chill: I'm talking about the Fire Crow Sword, the Fire Crow Sword...

Wang Chong said angrily: "What the hell, the Fire Crow Sword is also considered a broken sword?"

Yan Tianzhu sent a chill: He didn't even refining it once, so how could it not be a broken sword?

Wang Chong suddenly felt that what this broken bead said made sense!

The Fire Crow Sword takes the form-refining path. This flying sword, which has been refining four times, is indeed "not refined even once." The next sentence "how can it not be a broken sword" is logical.

Wang Chong really didn't want to quarrel with Yan Dzi Zhu, but he really couldn't quarrel. Every time it was time to yell at each other, he just said it in vain. Yan Dzi Zhu could freeze his forehead.

He put away the magic armor left by Han Yan. As for the two daggers, they had not yet completed the refining process. They were only "sword embryos" and their value was not too high.

Wang Chong grabbed this volume of "Da Chi Fighting Demon Sutra" and was about to put it away when suddenly his heart moved and he thought to himself: "I can't practice this method myself, but I can practice it with demon bodies. Anyway, there are several demon bodies. It’s almost useless.”

The performance of Dzi Beads sent a chill: You should work more on the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Book of Heavenly Talismans! Don't practice blindly.

A Bingling sword flew out of Wang Chong's sleeve, but he regretted that he couldn't find this broken bead to use with the sword.

Yan Dzizhu sent a chill: You also want to kill me? I am the only male crab in a plate of female crabs, so I have no basis for being a crab!

Wang Chong's forehead was cold. Even with the Bingling Sword in his hand, he couldn't suppress the coldness.

He cursed and dissipated the suffocation on his own. He could only comfort himself. Why was he angry with a broken bead?

In order to relieve his boredom, Wang Chong pulled up a bamboo chair, lay down by the porthole, and watched the scenery in the sea.

The small bamboo snake changed into a length of several feet and followed the diving boat. It could sense the breath of its owner, so Wang Chongcai took a leisurely look at the scenery before it swam over.

Although the Xiaohuang Snake has been refined by the Heavenly Evil Golden Lotus to refine its demonic energy, its size is not small due to its cultivation as a great demon in the Golden Core Realm. If it swims over, there are no other sea creatures that dare to get close and dive. Fish boat?

Wang Chong looked around and saw only this stupid snake. He was so angry that he didn't want to look at the scenery anymore. He made a magic trick and started to regulate his energy.

Anyway, idleness is idleness, why not practice more.

Except for Wang Chong, no one else left the main cabin. After all, Lei Guzhu and his wife were operating the fish boat. It would be rude if they did not accompany them.

Han Yan followed Wang Chong and returned again. Everyone saw it and said nothing. They all tacitly believed that she and Wang Chong had become good friends.

Qi Bingyun felt depressed, so he simply went to meditate in the corner and practiced his Five Fires and Seven Birds Sword Art.

Yu Nanyi is taking good care of Qiu Xian'er. Qiu Xian'er has taken the antidote and has an authentic foundation in Xuanmen. She is getting better and better, but she still can't move her true energy.

Yun Wanxiu arranged a soft bed for Qiu Xianer, and Qiu Xianer lay on it and fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Nanyi took out his flying sword with a somewhat ugly expression on his face, and looked at the gap in the blade. He did not look at the culprit, Han Yan, and with a burst of true energy, he began to refine the flying sword.

The flying sword of the Immortal family seeks sharpness by refining its quality, and changes by refining its form.

If the refining flying sword is damaged, it can be repaired as long as it is nourished with true air. The more refining times, the faster the repair will be.

Yu Nanyi is also an authentic inheritance of the Taoist sect. The flying sword passed down by his master Xuanwu Taoist is also of extraordinary quality. As he breathes out his true energy, a layer of silver light rises on the flying sword and slowly converges on the gap of the blade. .

Every time the silver light gathers, the gap in the flying sword becomes smaller. According to this repair speed, it will take up to three to five months to keep the flying sword as warm as ever.

This was the first time since they went to sea that they had become so silent. Seeing the silence, An Yu sighed and began to practice the art of war.

The submarine boat had been escaping on the bottom of the sea for half a day, and gradually there were boats on the sea surface. Many sea boats were riding the wind and waves, heading in the same direction as them.

Lei Guzhu frowned slightly and thought to himself: "There have never been any merchants on this route, so why are there suddenly so many boats? Is it true that as the Third Primary School of the West Sea said, all the scattered cultivators are going to the Jiuyan Island of the Great Sage Chunyang? Do you want to get a set of flying swords?"

The Three Little Girls of Xihai didn’t know much about the Sword Discussion Conference held by the Great Sage Chunyang, so their words were unclear. Wang Chong had long since released the Little Evil God Luo Dai. Now they wanted to find someone to ask, but they couldn’t find anyone. ask.

The group of them went to Jiuyan Island. Except for Qi Bingyun who wanted to repair the Bailianhuo, they were actually thinking about the nine sets of flying swords of Chunyang Great Sage. Although Lei Guzhu's sect had accumulated thousands of years of experience, it was just an ordinary sect after all. There are many ordinary treasures, such as the diving fish boat, but there is no truly powerful magic weapon.

For example, both husband and wife have a flying sword, but the quality is only slightly better than the one Wang Chong gave Han Yan, and it is still worthy of Wang Chong's comment that "this is also a flying sword."

Even Lei Guzhu and Yun Wanxiu rarely used flying swords against enemies in normal times, for fear of losing face in front of Wudang, Emei, and the descendants of Xuanzong who swallowed the sea.

Wang Chong was also practicing meditation when he sensed boats gradually appearing on the sea. He asked Xiaohuang Snake to observe them, only to find that there were monks on them and none of them were ordinary people riding on them.