Chapter 67: Dreaming

Style: Heros Author: Tianxin01Words: 1988Update Time: 24/01/12 00:08:48
In the night, a dark sword was placed in a box!

The miracle doctor closed the box and took it away!

It was getting brighter and Mu Lingtian woke up. Of course he didn't know what happened. Although Su Yurong wanted to keep Mu Lingtian, she was not willing to delay Mu Lingtian.

The miracle doctor carefully examined Mu Lingtian again, took his pulse, and warned: "The bloodthirsty madness of Orchid Demon Blood depends entirely on the young hero's self-control. You must not lose your temper, otherwise you will go crazy. The young hero must remember , remember.”

"Thank you, the miracle doctor."

Now that everything was fine, Mu Lingtian was of course ready to leave. Su Yurong helped Mu Lingtian pack his bags.

The miracle doctor walked in with a dark box in his arms: "Yesterday I saw that the young hero's fists and feet seemed to contain sword moves. I wonder if the young hero uses a sword?"

Mu Lingtian nodded, and the miracle doctor placed the box on the table: "I have nothing to give to the young hero, but I hope the young hero can accept it if I have some thoughts."

"The miracle doctor spent ten years of his power in order to heal Tian Ling. Tian Ling has already received a great favor and has nothing to repay. Therefore, Tian Ling absolutely cannot receive anything from the miracle doctor and asks the miracle doctor to take it back!" Mu Lingtian bowed to the miracle doctor. In his heart, the miracle doctor has helped him a lot.

"This sword was left to me by my master. It has no use in my hands. It's just for hiding. So if I keep it, it's just more sad. What's more, I'm already sixty years old, how long can I keep it? A sword is given to a hero. I think the young hero is not an ordinary person, so it would be better to give it to the young hero so that he can see the light of day. It will not be a failure." The miracle doctor opened the box!

The white jade sword hilt is carved with some strange patterns. There is no sword tassel or scabbard, and the sword body is pitch black. The sword hilt is wider and has some patterns. In comparison, it is not so rough. The tip of the sword becomes more and more slender, and more and more jagged details are not processed, as if it has just been forged, has not been polished, and has no edge. Although it looks more like a piece of scrap metal, the overall appearance of the sword is very strange, extremely domineering and beautiful. It seems that when you see it, there is a kind of aura that is compelling to the soul, making people want to play with it.

"This is it? Why does it look like it's not finished yet?" Mu Lingtian looked at the scrap metal in the box.

The miracle doctor took out the sword from the box, inspected it carefully, and gently and carefully stroked the sword. He seemed to be thinking about his master and everything about the sword while looking at the sword: "Yes, this sword is indeed It’s not finished because no one can build it!”

In Mu Lingtian's eyes, this is more like a joke, but the words came from the mouth of the miracle doctor, so he became more curious: "No one can build it? How could it be possible?"

Su Yurong also had the same expression. The miracle doctor looked at the two of them and gently threw the sword towards Mu Lingtian!

Mu Lingtian caught it, it was completely beyond his imagination!

He couldn't even feel the weight of the sword!

It is as light as a feather. Holding this sword, Mu Lingtian feels as if he is holding the air. If it were not for the weight of the jade, he would not be able to feel its existence.

Mu Lingtian looked shocked: "How could it be? Why is it so light?"

Mu Lingtian touched the sword's edge lightly. It didn't seem to be polished, but it was sharper than expected.

"Young hero, be careful!" When the miracle doctor shouted, it was already too late. Mu Lingtian's finger was scratched.

"So sharp! What is this sword?"

"The name of this sword is 'Hua Meng'. As you can see, it is an unfinished sword. Meng Qinghao, the talented swordsmith of the Sword Making Villa, obtained a piece of meteorite iron. This iron is extremely hard but light. Like a feather, it took Meng Qinghao several years to finally make the sword look like this. He only had time to polish the hilt, but due to the grievances of the world, he could not continue. Therefore, Meng Qinghao named the sword 'Can Meng' ' is regarded as a regret in his life. People in the world like to call it 'sorrow', which can be regarded as commemorating Meng Qinghao." The miracle doctor sighed and continued: "My master and Meng Qinghao were old friends, and Meng Qinghao died before he died. At that time, I gave this sword to my master and asked him to find someone to complete it. However, my master searched all over the world and failed to complete Meng Qinghao's instructions, so he died with hatred in the end. So when he was dying, my master will This sword was renamed 'Dream Crossing', with the intention of cutting through the dream, not only to cause grief, but also to give an explanation to Meng Qinghao under Jiuquan."

"I see. I didn't expect that this sword actually has so many stories. Since this sword is so valuable, I can't keep it." Mu Lingtian gently put Huimeng back into the box.

"In my hands, this sword will only be ruined. If it is in the hands of the young hero, it may be its way out, and the hard work of senior Meng Qinghao will be worthy of it." The miracle doctor picked up the sword again: "But young knight Don't show this sword to others easily. Although it is an unfinished sword, it is too ostentatious and will attract people's attention."

Mu Lingtian continued to shirk, and the miracle doctor continued to persuade. Su Yurong thought about the scene when Mu Lingtian fought with the white-faced man. If Mu Lingtian had a sword with him, how could he have paid such a price? Although she was not willing to Mu Lingtian asked Mu Lingtian to take the dream, but after a lot of tangles, and with the worry of the miracle doctor, Su Yurong smiled and took the dream: "Tianling, just take it, it just so happens that you don't have a good one either." The sword, the master is right, it only has its function in your hands, and if you can find someone to polish this sword, it can be regarded as an explanation to senior Meng Qinghao, as well as the master, the master. .”

Su Yurong found a piece of black cloth and carefully wrapped Huimeng!

"The world is dangerous. If you have such a sword, I believe it will help you achieve great things!" Su Yurong handed the wrapped sword to Mu Lingtian.

Faced with the persuasion of the miracle doctor and Su Yurong, Mu Lingtian had no reason not to accept it, not to mention that he really needed a sword!

Mu Lingtian took Huimeng and said, "Thank you so much to the miracle doctor. Even if Tianling searches the world, he will definitely find someone who can polish this sword."

Mu Lingtian and Su Yurong smiled when they saw the miracle doctor for the first time in a long time, as if their wish had come true: "This sword has finally found its owner!"

"Tian Ling, do you want to try this sword?"

Looking at Su Yurong and the miracle doctor, Mu Lingtian nodded.

After leaving the house and coming to the shore, Su Yurong and the miracle doctor stood aside. Mu Lingtian took the wrapped dream in his hand and began to draw.

Su Yurong looked at Mu Lingtian dancing the sword, so intoxicated, smiling so happily, she was so happy, Mu Lingtian's heroic appearance was imprinted in her mind one by one.

The miracle doctor looked at Mu Lingtian's sword skills with more and more surprise and certainty. From the smile and satisfaction at the beginning, to surprise and shock, until he was stunned, just looking in a daze!

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