"roll!"
Wen Hong immediately cursed loudly.
"Change your feathers! Do you know how awesome this thing is? Over the past hundreds of years, the number of people joining the company has ranged from millions to hundreds of thousands, but in the end only a few thousand people could try it once.
Practicing this technique requires sword intent. Unless you are a sword immortal and can generate this thing by yourself, otherwise you can only use sword bones. Sword bones are consumables, use them once and less once.
To allow you to try it once, because the labor and management saw that Xiaohai’s problem was solved, I put my old shame in and paid a lot of money to get it for you! You kid, don’t be too outrageous! ! "
ah?
This sounds like a waste of money, but no, money can't buy something called a sword bone.
"Then what happens if I change to another technique?"
I touched my chin and asked casually.
Wen Hong seemed to have regained his composure, snorted coldly, and continued to say slowly and angrily,
"If it's anything else, you kid should be able to get half a collection of exercises with detailed notes, as well as an A-grade alloy weapon. You can choose the style yourself. There are also some training resources that can help you practice faster and more stably. realm."
"What if I choose Sword Thirteen?"
"Only the book and a small piece of sword bone, nothing else!!"
Wen Hongpo roared.
What are you yelling about?
Look at you, old man Wen Hong is half buried in the ground, and he's still so excited.
Isn't this a bit different?
I was a little confused. Of course, 99.9% of my heart told me that if I choose something else, I would definitely become a practitioner and live for hundreds of years. Wouldn’t it be great?
But as a man, there is always a little bit of excitement in his heart.
Sword repair!
This is the most handsome and dashing swordsman in countless novels throughout the ages! !
Which man can resist such a temptation, let alone the book clearly states that you can fly with a sword after practicing the third posture! ! !
Who can resist the temptation of flying swords and flying in the sky? !
Even if it’s a one in 10,000 chance!
As for the unsuccessful practice, well, there is still Lao Sun. There is no need to worry about safety. Once you complete a few tasks casually, won't you be able to become a practitioner safely again?
It's just that it will take a while before I can beat that Mo Guan. After all, it is the first goal I set, and I still have to work hard to complete it.
The sixth sword is recognized by the whole world as the number one among human beings. If I practice the third and fourth swords and cooperate with Lao Sun, I should be able to beat that thing properly. It won't be like before, just hit it without pain or itching.
As for Lao Sun, well, this is a special case. For the sake of time and not wanting to lose any taste, he adjusted his body to the level of ordinary people.
So when I punched Monkey Hair before, he would grin in pain, but for hot pot and enjoying delicious food, Monkey Hair has become accustomed to it. After all, he has been doing this for countless years.
But immortals like Lao Sun are a special case after all.
If I want to give Mo Guan a good beating and be able to protect myself, I guess I have to master the third sword no matter what.
So, to sum up,
"I choose Sword Thirteen."
I looked calm and then added,
"But I have one condition."
"Conditions? No way! There are not even a hair on the head!!"
Lao Sun, who was eating ice cream, paused for a moment, then glanced at Wen Hong calmly, then lowered his head and continued eating ice cream.
Well, I just gave Lao Sun a list and asked him to go to the supermarket to buy things. I just came back now.
"By the way, Lao Chuan, what, the leeks are gone, only a few are left, they are not very fresh, so I didn't buy them."
Lao Sun put down the half-licked ice cream in his mouth, as if he had just remembered this.
"Then what are you still doing here? Go check out the supermarket over there and let me teach you. Do you want to eat at noon?"
I replied angrily.
Make knitting!
You didn't see me negotiating terms with someone here. You, Sun, go and cool down somewhere.
Old Sun smiled, opened his mouth wide and stuffed all the remaining ice cream in his hand, and then hurried to the other supermarket.
Old man Wen Hong was stunned, and the young men next to him had their eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe their own eyes.
This is a human being, and this is the... immortal species, right?
Is the Awakener so awesome? !
"Well, what did you say? Yes, I have a condition. Actually, this is not a condition."
I looked at Wen Hong with a smile, rubbed my hands subconsciously, and continued to say with a smile,
"Look, no matter how you say it, I am a member of our company. If I master Sword Thirteen and end up without even a sword, it will be a disgrace to our company, right? Hey, caring for the younger generation is just a small investment.
It doesn’t have to be very good, then what A-grade alloy sounds like is enough. Make me a sword. If I really succeed in practicing it, but if it doesn’t work, you can take it back. "
I looked at Wen Hong with a smile and said.
"Get lost! At most, I'll give you a B-grade alloy sword!"
Wen Hong yelled angrily, "You are just like A-grade alloy cabbage. Do you know that a small piece can cost hundreds of millions of dollars!"
"make a deal!"
I looked calm, then bent down and bowed respectfully, and shouted loudly,
"Thank you, Senior Wen Hong, for the gift!!"
Wen Hong: "..."
"Then I'll take my leave now. I'll see you again when I'm done practicing."
"etc!"
"No, do you have to regret this?"
"Repent! You don't need the sword bone, but you can still practice it! Take it!"
Wen Hong had a dark face and threw the metal box in his hand heavily.
Oh oh oh, I almost forgot.
I quickly took it.
"Here is a thirty centimeter sword bone, ten centimeters more than the normal quota of twenty centimeters. This is the sponsorship I gave you, Uncle Wen! Go back and cut it in half, grind it into powder and soak it in water. Try again after an hour. Try it. If it doesn’t work, just drink it again, if it doesn’t work twice, then it’s gone.”
Grind into powder and soak in water?
The co-authorship is really a bone.
I looked at the box in my hand with some curiosity.
"As for the B-grade alloy sword, it will be delivered to your home by express in the afternoon. Come here, sign the contract, and press your fingerprints!"
Um, it sounds like I'm the kind of person who takes something and runs away.
I was full of contempt in my heart, so I signed and stamped my name reluctantly, curled my lips, picked up the box and turned around to leave.
"By the way, Lao Hong, this thing won't go crazy in practice, right?"
I turned around and asked, suddenly remembering this serious question.
"You're in trouble. You'll break two bones at most. It's such a small thing. Get out of here. I'll get angry when I see you."
Wen Hong waved his hands impatiently and yelled angrily.
I still don’t like your old man!
"Let's go, Old Sun, go home and cook."
As soon as the mail arrived at the courier point, I met Lao Sun. He immediately said casually and handed the box in his hand to Lao Sun very naturally.
This metal box is a bit heavy!
Lao Sun silently looked at the heavy iron box and a bag of vegetables in his hand, then looked at the plastic bag in my hand holding potato chips and other snacks, and looked at me speechlessly.
"He who can do it should work harder."
I said casually, walked no more than a few steps, opened the car door, and threw the plastic bag in my hand into the back seat.
Just these few steps need to be done more by those who can do it. Shouldn’t I say that you are worthy of Lao Chuan?
Lao Sun opened the trunk angrily, put the boxes away, and then returned to the driver's seat with a calm expression.
Just think of it as helping the chef...
Lao Sun comforted himself like this.
Orchid Garden, Lincheng villa area, is also where I currently live.
"Here, Enoch, you want the potato chips and ice cream. Well, I also bought some crispy noodles. Remember to wash your hands before eating."
"I know, I know, Xiaochuan, your mother-in-law is too nagging!"
Little Loli Enoch wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, then jumped up and snatched the bag from my hand, her little face full of excitement.
I smiled, not caring, turned to look at the box, and took out the antique line book.
"Sword Thirteen, there are actually only twelve sword moves recorded. The Thirteenth move has never been seen since its creation. I don't know its name or its meaning. I only know that there is such a sword that can move mountains, topple seas, and cut off... …”
ha?
I read it carefully and then saw a line of small words on the side, "Learner, Lu Yuan commented, you must maintain a humorous mood to practice better."
I deadpanned.
Lu Yuan?
Is this the person in the company who has learned Sword Thirteen and is now recognized as the strongest person in the world? !
I'm afraid this guy is not a funny guy!
Oh, oh, your uncle! !
Are you confused by reading the novel? Ma Dan, I just read it with a very pious heart! ! !
I took a deep breath, then tried to calm down, silently adding another candidate in my mind that I wanted to beat in the future.
Lu Yuan, right?
"Old Sun, have my sword bones been soaked?"
"Okay, here you go."
Lao Sun handed over a cup with a strange expression on his face.
And when I saw this yellowish-white liquid, I felt a little scared for no reason.
The shape of the sword bone was like the root of an old tree. It was still incomplete after someone had cut it severely.
Forget it, that’s all the medicinal materials are.
At this point, I have already acquiesced that sword bones are medicinal materials.
Fortunately, there is no peculiar smell.
I picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, then closed my eyes and savored the changes in my body.
Ten minutes passed.
"How's it going, Lao Chuan, do you have any reaction?"
As soon as he opened his eyes, Lao Sun's face was full of curiosity.
"without……"
I smacked my lips and frowned slightly, trying to remember my mouth and whether there was any pain, heat, cold, etc. in my body.
The result was nothing.
It’s not as exciting as Dragon Language!
This is the sword bone. It was promised that if one doesn't pay attention, the bone will be broken?
Is it because mine has expired, or is that old man Wen Hong just bluffing?
"Eh? Xiaochuan, do you want to practice?"
Little Loli Enoch finally finished part of her meal, and then ran over with her short white legs.
Well, luckily there is floor heating.
"There is a book called Sword Thirteen. It is said that it was practiced by the first strong man Lu Yun in mankind. It seems to be very impressive, but I don't seem to have much talent."
I smiled bitterly.
If you have talent, there must be some omens and visions such as sword energy, sword sense, self-rising without wind, etc.
He went crazy, broke his bones, and felt a lot of pain!
It's just like drinking boiled water, I don't feel anything at all.
