After a while.
Mo Ye led Jiang Yuan and the others to the basement.
Then he pushed open another stone wall.
Through the gaps in the stone wall, precious light shone in all directions, and a cold light reflected in Jiang Yuan's pupils.
Seeing this scene, Lao Ma exclaimed: "As expected of Mo's Iron Shop, which has a history of hundreds of years, it actually contains so many magical weapons."
Mo Ye also said proudly.
"These are some weapons that our family has inherited from generation to generation and were accidentally made and preserved. Each of them can be called a real magic weapon. It can cut iron like mud, blow hair and break hair. The so-called thousand Compared with it, the Forged Dragon Spring Sword is like a firefly and a bright moon."
Gu Mo also nodded in agreement.
Seeing the room full of divine soldiers, there was a hint of heat in his eyes.
Especially those ancient swords that shone with cold light, which firmly attracted his attention, making him unable to move his eyes at all.
At this time, Jiang Yuan also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
In his sight, among the room full of magical weapons, there was an ancient sword that seemed to stand out from the crowd, firmly attracting his attention.
The ancient sword was completely blue and was deeply embedded in a black stone connected to the earth. Only half of the sword body and hilt were exposed.
In Jiang Yuan's sight, there were countless strands of golden aura entwining around this ancient sword.
It's impossible to tell how many strands there are at a glance.
This is...the power of luck?
How can an ancient sword gather so much power of luck?
Jiang Yuan was extremely surprised.
Could it be that the previous owner of this ancient sword had extraordinary innate luck?
And this sword had been with him day and night.
Otherwise, how can one explain why an ancient sword can gather so much power of destiny?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan walked into the secret room.
Pointing to the ancient sword filled with golden aura in his eyes, he said: "Master Mo, this sword looks extraordinary! Does it have any unusual origin?"
Mo Ye glanced at Jiang Yuan.
"Young Master Jiang has great eyesight. The most precious thing in this secret room is this ancient sword, named Ganjiang!"
"General?" Jiang Yuan said in surprise.
"Yes, it's Gan Jiang! According to my genealogy, this sword was made by my ancestor of the Mo family."
Jiang Yuan stared at the sword and said, "Then can I choose this sword?"
Mo Ye nodded: "Yes! It is said in the family tree that whoever can pull out this sword can take it away! But..."
"but what?"
Mo Ye thought for a while and said: "But this sword has a spirit. No one can pull it out unless it is recognized by the sword. Mr. Jiang, you probably can't pull it out."
Jiang Yuan smiled: "Then let me try!"
After saying that, he came to the ancient sword.
Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he thought silently in his mind.
【absorb! 】
In an instant, wisps of golden aura quickly flowed into his hand, and were absorbed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Yuan pulled his arm outward with force, but the ancient sword in his hand did not move at all.
Mo Ye shook his head and said: "I told you, it can't be pulled out! Over the years, countless people have tried, but so far no one has been able to pull out this sword!"
Jiang Yuan said nothing and used his arms again.
boom!
The ground beneath their feet shook slightly, and everyone's figure swayed slightly.
Mo Ye looked at Jiang Yuan in shock.
This force... is so powerful!
This kid actually hides it so deeply. No wonder I didn't feel good just now.
Jiang Yuan slowly released his hands and shook his head: "It's true that I can't pull it out!"
Gu Mo said with burning eyes: "Young Master, let me try!"
"good!"
Jiang Yuan nodded slightly and stepped aside.
Then he opened his own panel and took a look.
[Name]: Jiang Yuan
[Realm]: Seventh Level of Body Forging Realm
[Innate Luck]: Boundless longevity (purple) Body of a dragon and tiger (blue) Outstanding understanding (green)
[Power of Luck]: 38 rays
【Lucky Seed】: None
Thirty-eight strands, so many?
Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he was extremely surprised.
This result was somewhat beyond his expectation.
You know, the power of luck gathered in Gu Mo before was only a dozen strands.
But the power of destiny gathered in this ancient sword is as high as thirty-eight strands.
The gap between the two is nearly three times.
However, the power of luck in Gu Mo is renewable, and a ray can be gathered every day.
The power of luck on this ancient sword is probably not regenerable and can only be regarded as a one-time harvest.
Right now.
Suddenly, Mo Ye's exclamation came to Jiang Yuan's ears.
"This is impossible!!"
Jiang Yuan heard the sound and looked over quickly.
I saw the ancient sword that was motionless no matter how hard I pulled it out just now.
The sword was swung freely in Gu Mo's hand, and for a moment the cold light in the room flickered, and the sword aura was high.
As for Mo Ye, his face was full of shock and disbelief.
Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "Master Mo, do what you just said still count?"
Mo Ye composed himself: "Of course it counts! Of course I will abide by the ancestral rules!"
Then he looked at Gu Mo and said: "This sword belongs to you from today on. I hope you can take good care of it and not lose the reputation of this sword."
Gu Mo nodded and said: "That's natural. The sword is my second life. How can I not cherish it!"
Hearing Gu Mo's words, Mo Ye felt reassured instantly.
Then he said: "Follow me, I have prepared a scabbard for you. Remember not to draw the sword at will in the future. This sword has a lot of background. If someone who knows the sword sees it, your life may be in danger."
Gumo nodded.
Then, Mo Ye walked to the wall, pressed the bricks a few times, and a hidden grid popped up instantly.
He took out a scabbard and threw it to Gu Mo.
"Then, the scabbard has the effect of condensing the breath. Once it is sheathed, no one can recognize the origin of the sword."
Jiang Yuan raised his hand and said, "Thank you very much, Master Mo, for the generous gift!"
He waved his hand: "It's all just about following the ancestral rules! Let's go, you guys!"
"Then I'll take my leave!"
Jiang Yuan cupped his hands and said.
Then he walked out of Mo's Iron Shop in a happy mood.
This trip was very fruitful, not only did I unexpectedly gain thirty-eight rays of luck.
Gu Mo also unexpectedly obtained a magic weapon with great background.
Both of these things are worth a thousand dollars and cannot be measured by their value.
Wait until Jiang Yuan walks out of the secret room.
Mo Ye immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, his face full of discomfort.
Is it not uncomfortable to give away a sword that has been passed down for hundreds of years to others for nothing?
But the ancestral rules cannot be broken.
Whoever can pull out this sword is the master of this sword practice, and future generations are not allowed to interfere with this matter for any reason or excuse.
This matter has been instilled in his mind by his father since he was a child.
Now, no matter how heartbroken he is, how can he violate the law of his ancestors!
...
After the three of them returned to Zhenyuan Escort Bureau.
Gu Mo dug a hole himself and buried the broken iron sword with his own hands.
...
Two days later.
Black Wind Village.
"Brothers, come and follow me to move money!" Lei Zhan shouted.
"Second Master, I'll go!"
"I...I'm going!"
"Second Master, take me with you!"
"..."
Seeing the extremely positive looks of the boys below, Lei Zhan showed a happy smile on his face.
"Second brother, don't be as arrogant as last time when you enter Lin'an County."
"What are you afraid of? How can the county magistrate dare to touch me when my elder brother is here?"
The bald man shook his head: "After all, I am just an abandoned disciple of the outer sect of Lanke Temple. If he hadn't been concerned about my brother, you would have been dealt with by him long ago if you were so public last time!"
"You have to know, this is the territory of the Sunset Sect!"
Upon hearing the three names of the Sunset Sect, Lei Zhan nodded immediately.
"Okay then! I will listen to big brother in everything. This time I will bring a few good hands to move the silver back, and there will be no further complications!"
"Well, go ahead!"
The bald man said.
Afterwards, Lei Zhan raised his hand and nodded at a few people: "You three, follow me to the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau to carry the silver, and come back to distribute the silver to everyone."
"Yes, the second master!"
The three people responded happily.
Only by following a strong man like the Second Master can they have a chance to enter the city.
How can we not be happy about this rare opportunity?
"Wait!" the bald man suddenly said.
"What's wrong? Brother!"
"I'm a little uneasy. I'll go with you. I'll pick you up outside the city!"
"Brother, there's no need. Why should I be worried?" Lei Zhan said with a nonchalant look on his face: "I didn't have any problems last time when I was so public. This time, I'll go back quickly. How could there be any problems?"
"Brother, just prepare some wine for me here. When I come back, we can make sure we don't get drunk!"
The bald man shook his head: "Let's go! I'll go with you!"
"Uh... Okay! Just listen to big brother!"
