Chapter 553

Ning Teng smiled bitterly: "when such three problems seem flat, they make me get into a month long tangle and finally wake up."

"That's why I realized a little bit of sword, so that young man has the grace of preaching, accepting career and solving doubts to me. I can't call him a teacher too much."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something and couldn't help asking: "by the way, did the young man follow? I want to thank him face to face! "

Ning Ruolan's eyes turn red and subconsciously wants to speak, but listen to Ye Chen shake his head and say: "matchless go out to practice, if you have a chance, thank him again!"

"Also, how could such an excellent youth be confined to this small place of Jinling!" Ning Teng shook his head and smiled, then turned around to walk to a stone gate, and took out a tiger shaped pendant from his body.

Ningzhiyuan also came forward and took off a tiger shaped pendant from himself. After the two tiger shaped pendants were combined, they were inlaid on the stone gate.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the stone door suddenly opened.

What you see is a dense sword!

Countless rusty swords stood on the ground, which looked like a solitary earth bag from afar, full of a sense of solemnity and ferocity.

"Dad, there are so many swords!"

Ning Ruolan, who saw so many swords in his family for the first time, exclaimed: "one, two, three I can't count it. If I sell it as scrap iron, I'm going to make a lot of money! "

At the first half of her sentence, Ning Zhiyuan and Ning Teng were proud. But after hearing the second half of the sentence, they took a hard look at the corners of their mouths, hoping to strangle the black lady on the spot!

This is from our ancestors!!

Your first thought is not to protect forever, but to sell them as scrap iron?

Would I rather be short of that money?

A small financial fan didn't notice this scene, still immersed in the excitement, while exclaiming and breaking his fingers to calculate the account: "scrap iron one piece two Jin, a sword at least four or five Jin, here there are thousands of swords, that is to say..."

Ning Zhiyuan almost died of anger. After coughing for several times, he said to Ye Chen, "Mr. Ye, this is the accumulation of my Ning family for hundreds of years. There are some common ancient swords on the outside. They can't resist the erosion of the years. They are rusty."

"The more precious the weapons are, the better the quality is. Besides swords, spears, arrows and halberds..."

Ye Chen nods slightly and takes a step forward.

Ning Teng hurriedly reminded: "no, no, this is Jianlin. After hundreds of years, it has been assimilated all around. The magnetic field has changed. If you go in without hesitation, it's just a humanoid magnet. It's easy to be attacked."

Hearing this, Ning Ruolan, who wanted to go in, was immediately frightened. If he went in like this, he would not be tied up as a hedgehog.

Ning Zhiyuan pulled out a raincoat like garment from the box beside him: "yes, you'd better put on my unique non-magnetic suit..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

Ye Chen turned his back and started, then he jumped in like a shell, and finally fell beside an ancient bronze sword.

He stretched out his hand to catch the ancient bronze sword across the air, and then it fell into his hands, and then he waved countless sword lights in the air.

"Unfortunately, all iron is all iron after all!"

Ye Chen shakes his head slightly, inserts the bronze ancient sword on the ground again, and continues to walk to the deep place of the sword forest with back hands.

With every step he takes!

There will be a long roar of a sword on the ground, and then it will burst out from the ground, tightly hanging beside him. The body of the sword quivers, as if it saw the king in the sword.

In the end, ye Chen is surrounded by a dense sword shadow, as if there are countless sword lights blooming in the air.

If you look carefully, ye Chen's body gradually presents a looming sword shadow. The sword shadow looks like a dragon, emitting the air of looking down at the world and suppressing everything, just like the arrival of a king.

This scene can see that Ning Zhiyuan and others can't close their mouths for a while.

Ning Teng took a breath of cold air and stammered, "here Is this the wanjian dynasty? "

He clearly remembered that the last time when he was alone in the sword forest, it only triggered the roar of ten thousand swords, which made people feel like they saw friends.

Rao is so still to give him a big shock.

However, the scene in front of him is appalling!!

"No, Dad!"

Ning Ruolan suddenly exclaimed, "these swords seem to listen to that guy's words. What if he moves us out of here when he leaves?"

Rather Zhiyuan hears the words and panics.

"How can I do that? It's my Ning family's heritage!"

Ning Ruolan stamped his feet and said angrily, "we can't let that guy run away for a while unless he gives us money. We sell it to him at the market price of waste products. In this way, we can save the transportation cost, labor cost, and it's worth it!"

Ning Zhiyuan listens to the blue tendon on his face!

Ye Chen finally fell in front of a stone tablet and looked at a line of typefaces on the stone tablet with complicated looks.

"You are clearly a sword, but you can only stand here quietly and make a thing without a master. After thousands of years, you still can't wait for the master, and finally become decadent!"

"What's the difference between matchless and you? I'm also looking for the master. I don't know where the master is, let alone when I can find the master. Thousands of years, thousands of years? Or until it's unparalleled

Only a hundred words, seemingly carved with a sword, reveal a child's confusion, sympathy and self pity in the face of this monument and ten thousand swords.

"Matchless, matchless..."

Ye Chen stands in front of the monument and mumbles to himself like petrified: "wait, wait for me to find the night devil, then go to find you, I promise, this time we will not separate!"

With a wave of his hand, the handwriting on the stone disappeared.

Next moment!

He turns and jumps back to Ning Zhiyuan and others.

Looking at the countless sword shadows hanging over his head, Ning Zhiyuan's face slightly twitched and said: "Mr. Ye, here Is this to empty my Ning family's hidden sword pavilion? "

"Give money, give money!"

Ning Ruolan spread out his hand and said, "the market price of scrap iron is one piece, two kilograms. I'll give you one Jin for the sake of matchless brother."

"Some misunderstandings!"

Ye Chen chuckles and says, "Lord Ning, most of the swords stored in the sword Pavilion of your Ning family are scrap iron. It's useless to keep them. It's a pity to abandon them. Ye means to refine these ten thousand swords into sword balls, which is also a reward for the incomparable kindness of your Ning family!"

"Sword pill?"

Ning Zhiyuan and Ning Teng look at each other, puzzled.

Ye Chen didn't say much either. He reached out and grabbed all the swords that hovered above his head. Then they were caught in his hands and turned into a dazzling light.

After a few breaths.

The swords that hovered over yechen's head disappeared. Instead, yechen had an iron ball the size of a pigeon egg.

Ning Ruolan was about to spit blood: "what about our heirloom? Where did you get it? "

"Isn't that it?" Ye Chen takes the sword pill and smiles.

Ning Ruolan said angrily, "how do you fool the devil? So many swords have become such a small iron bead?"

Then she reached for the sword pill!

"Let him come!" Ye Chen stops her behavior and looks at Ning Teng with a smile.

Ning Teng held back his doubts, reached out and touched the sword pill, then subconsciously wanted to take it up, but at the next moment, his face changed.

Because he found this little iron bead!

It's too heavy!

With his martial arts master's accomplishments, I found it extremely difficult to lift it.

"This is the sword pill. The sword pill is shaped like a pill, which means a sword. It can cut iron like mud. It can be soft around the ring!"

Ye Chen said lightly: "you can easily control it after you drop a drop of blood to sacrifice it. In case of danger, you only need to throw out the sword and pill. Even if you are a martial arts master, you will die if you touch it!"