Chapter 13

"Except for those handed down by my family, the rest of my sword skills are exchanged from the Cangwu Pavilion in the blood clothes building. It's inconvenient to teach you. Well, I'll get you a suitable set of swordsmanship when I get back to the headquarters in a few days. "

Seeing that Wang Hao still insisted that leader Zhao was dissatisfied, he did not refuse.

After all, this guy can come to him and reduce his pressure a lot. Otherwise, if this guy leaves, the big return of Dan will be on his head. At that time, it will be investigated. Even if his father is an elder of the blood clothes building, it will be quite troublesome.

In this respect, he owes this guy a favor. It's nothing to teach a sword technique.

However, he really doesn't have a suitable sword technique to teach. The family handed down sword technique can't be passed on, otherwise his father must cut him to death.

As for the swordsmanship exchanged from the Cangwu Pavilion in the blood clothes building, it is also recorded. If it is spread, it will be investigated. It is also a troublesome thing.

So I can only go back to the capital headquarters to find a suitable sword technique for this guy after solving the things here.

"Chief!"

Seeing that leader Zhao was about to leave, Wang Hao hurried to speak again.

"What's the matter?"

With a slight frown, head Zhao was dissatisfied.

After all, Wang Hao is only one of his men anyway. It's too much to ask.

"Well... I don't know why. After eating Da huandan, my subordinates are hungry faster!"

Wang Hao was embarrassed and rubbed his stomach. Frankly, he was asking for food.

Of course, this is only superficial. In fact, he needs to get some money to disguise Ziwei soft sword.

After all, not everyone is head Zhao's free and easy temperament. Even if they can't use this peerless magic weapon, they will certainly rob them.

Therefore, it is necessary to hide this peerless sword, which requires a little money.

"Didn't you just eat nine points... OK! I'll ask Alan to prepare food for you. "

Leader Zhao was angry. After all, this guy had just eaten 30% of his property. He was hungry again in a quarter of an hour.

This is obviously deliberately killing him as a wronged leader!

However, as soon as he said this, he saw that Wang Hao's originally high and swollen belly had shrunk a big circle.

If this trend continues, it will return to flat in an hour at most.

Seeing this scene, head Zhao took a hard blow from the corners of his mouth and had no choice but to admit defeat.

Immediately, without waiting for Wang Hao to speak again, he opened the door and left quickly. At the same time, he was ready to quickly tell Alan not to serve high-grade wine and dishes to that super rice bucket, just a pile of cooking cakes.

If you want to stay, one or two silver should be enough!

"Ah! I'd rather have... Money! "

Wang Hao looked at the closed door and felt depressed.

Why is it so difficult to get some money?

"Alas!"

With a sigh, Wang Hao looked at the pattern of the room and found that the room was really not small. There were two small suites on both sides, one was the bedroom and the other was the bathroom.

"And water for bathing!"

Seeing that there was water in the big bath bucket, and it was not very cold, Wang Hao was overjoyed. He stripped off his clothes and jumped into the bath bucket.

Now it's summer outside. He has been sweating for two days. He has a smell. Now he can finally wash well.

"Ziwei soft sword is really soft enough."

Lying comfortably in the bath bucket, Wang Hao pulled out the purple micro soft sword scabbard, which gave him time to carefully a large number of legendary magic soldiers.

I don't know what kind of material this magic weapon is made of. The body of the sword presents a strange purple. Under the light of the candle, it shows a purple halo, as if it would glow.

The most amazing thing is that the soft sword is really thin. It is as thin as cicada wing. According to visual inspection, even the ridge of the sword is at most 1mm thick, which is beyond the limit of the sword.

"I don't know which sword casting master made it!"

He couldn't help praising. Wang Hao took the body of Ziwei soft sword closer and observed it more carefully.

You should know that he was a blacksmith apprentice of Jiuli tribe in his previous life. Although he was very low, he was also the top group in terms of forging skills.

With such details, he naturally has a strong appreciation of magic weapons.

"Wait, this... Is this Xuangang?"

It doesn't look good. After a look, Wang Hao immediately found the mystery of Ziwei soft sword.

The material of this magic weapon is not simple. It is not forged from ordinary steel, but a very special black steel.

As the saying goes, hundreds of refined iron, thousands of refined steel and tens of thousands of genuine steel will be transformed into a material called Xuangang, which is the ultimate transformation of any iron.

Even the former generation of Honghuang, who had been practicing hard for more than ten years, could only forge thousands of refined steel. As for 10000 refined steel, it can only be tempered by the double cultivation of Fanjing, while Xuan Steel must be a powerful material that can only be forged by the triple cultivation of Fanjing.

Of course, Xuangang is very precious, but this precious is only for the low martial world like Xiaoao. Xuangang can be seen almost everywhere in the flood and famine world.

Wang Hao had been in contact with a lot of black steel in his previous life, and even the hammer he used to forge was cast by black steel. He was very familiar with this material.

Now this purple soft sword should be made of Xuan Steel!

Only Xuangang can have such sharp and tough characteristics, but Wang Hao didn't expect to see a magic weapon forged by Xuangang in the low martial world of Xiaoao.

"No wonder this purple soft sword can give birth to a trace of afterlife!"

Wang Hao understood the reason why Ziwei soft sword could give birth to a trace of afterlife. Excluding some external factors, Xuangang's strong stool provided the most important foundation.

"Unfortunately, the ability of the caster is still limited. The number of Xuan Steel Forged is too small. Otherwise, we won't only forge a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing!"

After understanding the secret inside, Wang Hao couldn't help sighing.

The biggest characteristic of Xuangang is tenacity, but the body of this soft sword is too thin. Although it gives full play to the tenacity, it reduces the hardness.

Otherwise, if it is cast into a standard long sword, the power will increase sharply.

It may also be that the maker's ability is limited. The number of Xuan Steel obtained is too small, so he can only reluctantly forge this kind of soft sword.

After looking at Ziwei soft sword, Wang Hao pierced the tip of his tongue with the tip of the sword and smeared the first drop of blood on the sword.

Tongue tip blood is also called pure Yang blood. Every creature can only condense a drop of pure Yang blood to gather at the tongue tip every month. Although tongue tip blood has no function for ordinary people, it has extraordinary wonderful functions in other aspects.

For example, cultivating spirituality has an extraordinary effect.

Spirituality belongs to Yin. If you want to grow rapidly, you'd better reconcile it with the power of pure yang to achieve the balance of yin and Yang, and the blood at the tip of the tongue is a good choice.

Of course, this is for ordinary people with low cultivation and no refined blood. If they can condense refined blood, it will have a better effect on cultivating spirituality.

However, Wang Hao's body didn't even stimulate the power of blood, let alone condense blood essence, so now he can only make up with the blood from the tip of his tongue.

This long-term cultivation can not only strengthen the afterlife of Ziwei soft sword, but also establish a wonderful telepathy with it. Finally, it can even achieve the unity of man and sword and integrate the divine sword into the body.

After smearing the blood on the tip of the tongue, Wang Hao solemnly inserted the purple micro soft sword back into the scabbard and immediately pulled out his attribute bar to watch.

Host: Wang Hao

Cultivation accomplishments: all places are important

Spirit: unawakened

Soul: unawakened

Soul: unawakened

God: unawakened

Qi: unawakened

Essence: one weight of every environment (1 / 100)

Air transportation point: 100

This is his current attribute panel, which is much weaker than that in the previous life of Honghuang. People have cultivated the mortal realm to half in terms of blood power, but the attached object of Xiaoao world has only reached (1 / 100), which is five times different from that in the previous life of Honghuang.

"Xiaomengmeng, you said that I was a true spirit crossing, didn't carry my body and soul, and didn't bring the cultivation achievements of the previous life of Honghuang. Does that mean that the strength I cultivated in Xiaoao Jianghu can't be brought back to Honghuang?"

Looking at the property panel, Wang Hao felt a little worried and asked.

"Uncle guessed right. In order to avoid being noticed by Hongjun Tiandao and other saints, everything uncle obtained in the replica world can't be brought back, but the cultivation level is not limited.

Uncle, after you return to the Honghuang Lord world, you can quickly improve the strength of Honghuang noumenon by virtue of your strong cultivation realm. At the same time, the use of true tears will not be limited. "

Xiao Mengmeng, who hasn't spoken for a long time, explained in great detail. After all, this is also a key point.

"In other words, I'd better take the true spirit as the core of my future cultivation, right?"

Wang Hao soon understood that his return can only carry the improvement of the true spirit. If he can awaken the true spirit power and promote it to the four levels of the world, he will also have four levels of combat power.

You should know that the six attributes in the attribute panel can not be promoted only by all cultivation, and one of them can be improved after reaching the standard.

For example, most of the people of Jiuli tribe only cultivate the attribute of essence represented by the power of blood, and the other five attributes are hardly involved, at least not in the early stage.

In this way, Jiuli people can still improve their accomplishments, so the cultivation achievements in the five aspects of spirit, spirit and even soul can not be taken back, and there is not no hope at all.

At least he is based on the true spirit, and the cultivation achievements of the true spirit can be brought back naturally.

"How to develop is entirely up to you, uncle. People won't interfere."

Unexpectedly, xiaomengmeng didn't make a positive response and only let Wang Hao make his own decision.

"Is that so?"

Wang Hao thought deeply and said firmly: "xiaomengmeng, do you have a way to awaken the power of the true spirit?"

What he must do now is to open the cultivation of true spiritual power. After all, he has only half a day to improve his cultivation after returning to the wasteland Lord world, which is obviously not enough.

But you must quickly raise your accomplishments to quadruple in order to join the dead men's camp, so as to avoid being castrated.

There is no need to think about the five aspects of spirit, spirit and soul. Now the true spirit power is his only chance.

"In fact, the opportunity to open the true spirit power has always been in the uncle's body. To be exact, it is in the guy attached to the uncle."

Xiaomengmeng quickly responded, but this response made Wang Hao look puzzled.

"What kind of chance does this guy I'm attached to have? Wait, you wouldn't say this sword mark? "

As if he thought of something, Wang Hao looked down at the water in the bath bucket. From the slightly blurred reflection, he could see that there was a sword mark in the middle of his eyebrows.

According to the memory obtained from the past, this was left by the predecessor when he participated in the killing of the Dongfang family in the blood clothes building three years ago. The predecessor's memory in this regard is quite vague, which makes Wang Hao feel very confused.

However, a special force can be vaguely felt in this scar, which is similar to the meaning of the sword.

"It's not really a sword, is it?"

Touching the sword mark in the middle of his eyebrow, Wang Hao guessed boldly in his heart, and was quite sure that this was the meaning of the sword.

Sword intention is the most primary true spirit power. Although few people in Jiuli tribe practice true spirit power, most soldiers in Huangdi tribe practice true spirit power, and many of them practice sword intention.

In his former life, Wang Hao participated in the guard battle of Jiangcheng against the Yellow Emperor tribe and watched some soldiers of the Yellow Emperor tribe who cultivated sword meaning from a distance, so he is not unfamiliar with sword meaning.

So he was basically sure that the sword power in his eyebrows was indeed the sword power. Although it was not stronger than those swordsmen of the Yellow Emperor tribe, it was not weak.

The strangest thing is that he instinctively has a cordial feeling for the meaning of this sword, as if it was his power. Obviously, the meaning of this sword fits him very well.