Gao Wu: I accidentally practiced fairy art

Close to tens of billions of treasures.

Gum!

Was shocked.

At the same time, Lin Xiu was thinking that if she emptied the place, she might not need to worry about money in this life.

I feel a little pity in my heart.

Also walked towards the first row of shelves.

Take a casual look.

There are everything, weapons, exercises, martial arts, and even beast crystal cores.

It's just that the quality is probably at the bottom of the mysterious level to the best.

Only two of the prefecture-level low-grade ones were seen.

Two books of martial arts.

He is not very interested in martial arts.

I looked at several shelves in a row.

There are many things, but I can't find what I want.

"Forget it, let's zoom in."

Too lazy to continue searching, I took out my phone and prepared to deduce.

"The deduction was successful, the 473rd shelf, the second floor, item 2."

almost simultaneously.

Just got the answer.

Lin Xiu also took action.

Quickly look for the place where the information is marked.

It didn't take long.

It has come to shelf 473.

"I don't know what it is, the system deduced it, it shouldn't be too bad."

I thought to myself.

Already started counting.

"Fuck! Are you sure you didn't tease me?"

Lin Xiu looked at the recommended treasure and felt the urge to scold her.

How could this be considered a treasure?

Selling scrap iron makes me shiver.

I see.

On that seat, there is a sword hilt.

That's right!

It's the hilt!

There is no blade at all.

Only one hilt remained.

Although there is a feeling of being fooled, I still feel that the system will not cheat me.

"I want to exchange this treasure."

Lin Xiu shouted.

"Congratulations on getting an unknown sword hilt."

"I rely on!"

This time.

Lin Xiuzhen was speechless.

Things that even the ancient human race didn't understand, the system let themselves exchange.

I won't be cheated.

I muttered in my heart.

Chapter 63 Fake Blood Drinking Sword

Following the voice of the spirit of the ruins, it fell.

The invisible barrier also opened slowly.

Looking at the hilt of the sword, I don't know what cut it open.

"I don't know what the use of this thing is."

Reaching out to pick it up.

It's just that just after touching it, a chill rushed into the body.

Lin Xiu shivered suddenly.

"There is a problem with the hilt of this sword."

The cold was nothing to him.

Hunyuan breathing works.

The chill was dispelled directly.

At the same time, he picked up the hilt of the sword again.

Just as he was about to put it away, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

He appeared on an island, surrounded by an endless sea of ​​blood.

He holds a sword hilt in his hand.

Creatures with distorted appearances crawled out of the sea of ​​blood.

With the slashing, the hilt of the sword will burst out with blood, beheading monsters.

I don't know how long has passed.

The island turned into a mountain of corpses, and the hilt in his hand had turned into a dark red long sword.

The monster no longer dared to continue attacking.

The screen stops abruptly here.

Lin Xiu regained consciousness.

He looked down at the hilt in his hand.

"Is this a sword?"

Since the scene was a close-up, the hilt that the man was holding at first was his own.

"Do you need to inject internal air?"

mutter a word.

At the same time, he injected his own inner energy, but there was no response.

"Isn't it because the sword has been left for too long that it's broken?"

Lin Xiu was a little suspicious.

After thinking about it, I chose to deduce it.

If it is recommended by the system, then he must know how to use it.

"Prompt to inject blood into the hilt."

Just a few words.

It made Lin Xiu frowned slightly.

But for the sake of the experiment, he was still cruel and inflicted a wound on himself.

As the wound touches the hilt.

It seems to have a mouth, sucking its own blood crazily.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiu lost one-tenth of her blood.

The original hilt has condensed into a light red sword body.

???

"Fake and shoddy blood-drinking sword?"

Lin Xiu has been convinced.

Other people's blood-drinking swords drink the blood of the enemy and feed back their own master.

One's own blood-drinking sword, drinking one's own blood.

Pit dad stuff.

It was also withdrawn from the treasure house.

"Spirit of the Ruins, is there a test area, I want to test weapons?"

Now that the blood has been consumed, it is necessary to see what is so special about this long sword.

almost simultaneously.

Lin Xiu has appeared in an arena.

Dozens of puppets appeared directly in front of them, each of which had a label.

Corresponding to a certain stage of weapons.

Directly find the top-grade spiritual puppet, and cut it out with a single sword.

The puppet splits in two.

Looking at the incision, it is extremely smooth, and there is obviously no resistance.

There is no pause.

Continue testing.

There is no problem in splitting the mysterious puppets.

Until the puppets of the middle-grade earth level.

"Equivalent to a low-grade weapon at the earth level."

Looking at the hilt in his hand, he was actually a little dissatisfied.

One-tenth of his own blood was drawn.

It is equivalent to low-grade weapons at the prefecture level, not as good as other weapons.

"Wait, the more blood this thing sucks, the sharper it will be?"

thought here.

Lin Xiu delivered another tenth of the blood.

The blade became obviously redder.

A sword cut out.

The earth-level middle-grade puppet was split open on the spot.

"Sure enough, it can grow, but this blood sucking can make it stronger, and the harm is a bit big."

Although the power is good, Lin Xiu is still a little afraid.