Chapter 1775

She picked up the cold iron bar, changed her right hand to her left hand and cried, "it's really cold, uncle. Let's go out quickly. If we stay a little longer, I'll be frozen to death by this cold stick."

Cold stick!

The corner of Zixiao Pavilion master's mouth twitches. His eyes are fixed on the cold stick in Shen Ning's hands, and he vomites blood in his heart.

The girl's eyes are how long, how so powerful! There are at least hundreds of valuable weapons in this armory. She didn't look at any of them. She just took a look at this one. It was put in the corner, and it didn't look like the cold dark iron of weapons at all!

Yes, this cold stick in Shen Ning's mouth is the cold dark iron that all people in the Wulin dream of!

Frigid iron is a treasure of genius. Ordinary people have never seen or heard of it. If a martial arts practitioner can get a piece of frigid iron the size of a fingernail, he will be as good as a treasure, and smoke will come from his ancestral grave.

Like such a large piece of cold dark iron, let alone no one has seen it, even if someone has seen it, I can't believe it.

He didn't know how much effort he had spent and paid the price of dying to get this large piece of cold dark iron. The most difficult thing is that it naturally looks like a sword and does not need to be forged again.

Because every time the iron is forged, its power will be reduced by one point.

This cold Xuan iron sword is the king's sword in his armory!

Even the young master Qian Mian only heard of his name, but didn't see his real face. Now Shen Ning accidentally picked him away. How could the Zixiao Pavilion master be so angry that he vomited blood?

However, he was so upset that he soon calmed down. When he thought of the love forgetting Dan that he had practiced for a night, he had a proud smile in his eyes.

Even if she was asked to pick out the cold dark iron, the result was that she would still spit it out obediently, just like all the things she had searched for from herself, sooner or later it would be returned to its original owner.

"Go

The Zixiao Pavilion master didn't want to delay in this weapon storehouse. As soon as he pressed the mechanism on the wall, the stone wall was opened, and the light from the outside suddenly came in.

Shen Ning, like a firecracker, is carrying cold Xuan iron. She keeps changing her left hand for her right hand, calling her "cold" and walking out of the armory.

The warm sunshine from the top of her head, let her warm, feel the sword in her hand is not so cold.

"Uncle, are you going to send me away now?" She asked with a smile.

"Well."

Zixiao Pavilion master clapped his hands and called a disciple in black.

"Is everything ready for the girl?"

The disciple bowed and said, "all are ready."

"Take it and show her one by one."

"Yes, master."

The disciple in black left, and soon came back with a big burden on his back. There were all the things that Shen Ning was good at, and there were many of them.

"Girl, are you at ease now?"

"Uncle is a real believer. Thank you very much for sending me so many good things." Shen Ning Mei opens her eyes and smiles, but soon she stops smiling and frowns: "it's just that there are too many things for me to carry. Uncle, can you send me another carriage?"

"Yes, I have already sent Xiao'er to prepare a carriage for you. I will take you away and call Xiao'er."

After a while, Mr. Qian Mian appeared in front of them.

"Is the carriage ready?" Zixiao Pavilion master asked.

"It's ready." Thousand face childe answers, raise an eye to see to Shen Ning.

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