Chapter 710

"I believe you are not unfamiliar with magic weapons. From swords and halberds to necklaces and bracelets, they can be refined into magic weapons. They can attack or defend, or assist in cultivation. Naturally, they play an important role in the cultivation of holy masters.

However, it is precisely because the magic weapon can be large or small, and can produce various shapes, so the good and the bad are not the same, and it is more difficult to distinguish the good from the bad than the pill. Even if as like as two peas, the size of the power may be different. Even if the power is the same, the cooling time may be different. Even if the cooling time is the same, the life span may still be different.

So when you choose magic tools, you must repeatedly... "When you come to the magic tool shop, Qiu Mingxuan patiently explains to Feng Yuanshi and others, showing his profound knowledge again.

"I'll take it!" Before his words were finished, Lorne's excited voice rang out in front of the nearby stall.

"What are you going to buy?" With the previous lesson, Qiu Mingxuan who dare to continue to show off, quickly came forward to ask.

"Holy sword." Lornen lowered his voice, looked around warily and said to Qiu Mingxuan.

"Holy sword?" Qiu Mingxuan looks at the antique sword in Lorne's hand in surprise.

It's much more difficult to refine the holy Dharma sword than the holy elixir, but the elixir will be gone after eating. The holy Dharma sword can be inherited as long as it is not damaged, and even if it is damaged, it can be repaired as long as it is not too serious. Therefore, there are not many holy Dharma swords that have been handed down in the world, and it's not too strange that one or two of them appear occasionally in folk markets.

But how could Ron be so lucky to find a holy sword as soon as he came here?

"Shh, keep it down. It's a masterpiece of master wulingwujiezi, a master of weapon refining. Fortunately, I have good eyesight, or I'll miss it." Luo en tightly tugs at the scabbard, slightly pulls out a section, revealing a few small characters carved at the joint of the sword body and the hilt, and mysteriously says to Qiu Mingxuan.

"Let... Let me see." Qiu Mingxuan was so excited that his voice trembled slightly. Although the inscriptions were very small and hidden in an inscription, he still vaguely saw that they were the words of wujiezi in Jiangling.

Wujiezi of Jiangling is the most famous master of weapon refining and sword casting in the Tianji continent nearly ten thousand years ago. It is said that he realized the way of heaven and earth by refining weapons, and then soared to the sky. Of course, it's just a folk legend. According to the records of the temple, he was invited to Wuji holy heaven because of his outstanding skill in refining weapons.

However, whether it is the ethereal folklore or the truth, it is enough to prove how amazing Wu Jiezi's skill of refining weapons is. All the magic weapons and holy swords he made are valuable, and ordinary people don't even have a chance to have a look at them.

"You won't rob me. I saw it first." Luo en looks at Qiu Mingxuan with alert face.

"Er... How can it be? I've been looking up to master wujiezi for a long time, but I've never seen his refined utensils. I just want to have a look. Don't worry. I'll give them back to you when I finish reading them." Qiu Mingxuan embarrassed said.

Don't say, he really had the idea of this holy sword. Originally, he wanted to persuade Lorne to give up the sword to himself for the sake of tomorrow's ten party ceremony. However, Lorne broke it. He couldn't open it any more.

"Well, I'll show you a few eyes, just a few." Lorne handed the sword to him, and then he emphasized it.