Chapter 392

Although the swords here look gorgeous and of extraordinary quality, to Ying Chen who is used to seeing all kinds of treasures since he was a child, he doesn't have much interest.

However, he didn't think too much, he just quickly followed Yun Jier and walked towards the depths of the attic.

at this time.

Yun Ji'er seemed to have thought of something, her pace slowed down slightly, she turned her pretty face, and looked at Ying Chen who was following behind.

"Sister Yun?"

Seeing this, Ying Chen stopped in doubt.

Yun Jier stretched out her jade hand and pointed to the weapons around her: "Weapons are divided into five grades: spiritual grade, mysterious grade, earth grade, heavenly grade, and divine grade...their grades are distinguished by color."

"Spiritual weapons show white light, mysterious weapons show blue light, earth weapons show purple light, celestial weapons show red light, and god level weapons... show golden light."

"Each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades."

After listening to Yun Jier's introduction, Ying Chen nodded suddenly.

In this way, the two swords he saw just now were of spiritual grade.

Seeing that Ying Chen had finished listening, Yun Ji'er nodded her head, sheaved a sigh of relief in her heart, and continued to walk deep into the attic.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ying Chen only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, as if he had come to a new place.

It's obvious to him that...

The surrounding weapons suddenly decreased a lot, but the strength of the mask protecting these weapons has increased many times, making it appear thicker and stronger.

Ying Chen looked at the light shields around him, and there were all kinds of weapons emitting blue light inside.

"Are these weapons all mysterious?"

Ying Chen couldn't help but admire secretly.

The foundation of the Heavenly Sword God Sect is indeed strong!

"What are you doing in a daze? Follow up quickly."

Yun Ji'er turned her head, looked at Ying Chen who was standing still, and shouted coldly.

"oh oh."

Ying Chen came back to his senses, quickly followed Yun Jier's pace, followed Yun Jier, and walked inside together.

all the way.

The deeper you go, the fewer weapons there are.

suddenly!

The scenery in front of him changed again.

Ying Chen looked up, and found that the space here had shrunk a lot again, and there was an ancient and vicissitudes atmosphere all around, which made people feel awe.

And the arrangement of weapons here is different from what I saw before. The weapons turned out to be floating in mid-air.

Moreover, every weapon here seems to have spiritual energy surging in it, and bursts of strong spiritual energy continue to overflow, making the spiritual energy in the space abundant several times.

As far as Ying Chen's eyes could see, all the weapons in the air were emitting purple light, and there were wisps of strange purple energy emitting from them, with an incomparable sharpness.

"These are all earth-grade weapons?"

Ying Chen's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the weapons floating in mid-air, feeling a little surprised.

He was very surprised when he saw those mysterious weapons in Zangshu Pavilion earlier.

Unexpectedly, there are so many earth-grade treasured swords here.

"Here we are, the third floor of the Cangbing Pavilion."

Yun Ji'er spoke softly, and after looking around with her beautiful eyes, she finally fixed on a simple bronze sword in the corner.

She stretched out her slender jade hand like snow, and made a move towards the bronze sword in mid-air, and then the bronze sword flew over automatically.

Yun Jier gently stroked the hilt of the bronze sword with her jade hand, and the ultimate sharpness appeared on the bronze sword.

Afterwards, a lavender ripple gradually appeared on the surface of the bronze sword, and the blade gradually became clear and transparent, as if it had spirituality.

In an instant!

Yunji Eryu opened her hand and held it lightly on the hilt of the bronze sword.

"Om!"
The blade of the bronze sword vibrated suddenly, and there was a crisp sword sound. The sword sound sounded, and the surrounding weapons trembled in unison, as if they were in awe of the bronze sword.

Yunji Eryu held the bronze sword in her hand and swung it lightly a few times.

Immediately, the purple light on the sword body flourished.

The surrounding weapons also trembled unceasingly, and one after another sharp edges bloomed in the air, as if they were going to pierce the whole world, the sword was sharp and sharp.

"The name of this sword is: Fuchen."

"Grade grade: the top grade of land."

"This floating dust... is the natal sword of the law enforcement elders of the previous generation. It is cast from ten-thousand-year ice ore. Its sharpness can cut through all defenses, and it can directly hit the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness, killing the opponent instantly. "

Yun Ji'er gave a brief introduction, and then threw the bronze sword to Ying Chen who was at the side: "Try it."

Ying Chen took the bronze sword, felt the sharp edge transmitted from the bronze sword, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

This sword is very strong!

Ying Chen said with emotion in his heart.

He observed carefully, and found that every inch of the sword body had peculiar lines, and faintly revealed an extremely noble temperament and endless sharpness, which made people feel a little bit of awe at a glance. Trembling with fear, there is a feeling of not daring to profane.

but…

"This sword is indeed powerful, but I can't use it."
Ying Chen shook his head, refusing to accept the sword.

Yun Ji'er was taken aback when she heard the words, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she hummed in displeasure, "What? This sword is already a rare earth weapon, aren't you satisfied?"
Ying Chen shook his head, and said with a smile to Yun Jier: "Sister Yun, you are wrong, in fact, I don't need any ground weapon, I am just a sword cultivator Xiaobai now, even if I hold a divine sword in my hand It's useless!"

Yun Jier couldn't help being startled when she heard the words, her red lips pursed slightly: "Something is better than nothing."

"Sister Yun, the main reason is that this sword is too light, and it's awkward for me to hold it in my hand. Do you want to make the sword a bit heavier?"

Ying Chen smiled, and let go of his hand without the slightest bit of nostalgia. The bronze sword floated slowly, and automatically flew back to its original place.

Seeing this, Yun Ji'er couldn't help being a little speechless.

"Swords are mainly light and elegant, and sword repair is also majoring in light swords. How can anyone like heavy swords? What's more, you are holding an heavy sword to fight against the enemy. Before you raise your sword, they will stab into it with your sword. How can you kill someone with your chest broken?"

Ying Chen shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and then said with a smile: "Well, I don't know, anyway, I feel that this sword is too light, and I don't feel the slightest in my hand, so I might as well just punch it .”

When Yun Jier heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes speechlessly, a little funny and a little helpless.

"You, you, forget it, since you don't like it, I won't force you, epee? Let me think about it..."
"It's been a long time since there has been an epee disciple in the sect, so there is no epee refining... This is..."

Yunji Eryu put her hand on her chin, a thought flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if she had noticed something.

She raised her black eyebrows, then a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she raised her head to a certain place in mid-air, and shouted softly.

"Little Master!!"

(End of this chapter)

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