Douluo: Twin Blackened Martial Souls, Shocking Bibi Dong

47. Chapter 47: Artifact, Pure Jun Sword!

47. Chapter 47 Artifact, Pure Jun Sword!

Author: Blue Silver Tangle

Chapter 47 Artifact, Pure Jun Sword!

"Your Majesty the Pope, I have really been drained!"

"I don't believe it. Do you think you don't even have a drop?"

"Yes, there are so many of them that my legs are shaking and I can't even stand still. I really don't have a drop left."

"I don't believe it. Take it out and let me see it for myself. If there is really not a drop left, I will cook and make soup myself to help you recover. But if I see it,

You still have some in stock, hum, you know!"

In Wuhundian Academy, under the Sword Peak, Lin Xuan looked at Pope Bibi Dong in front of him with a bitter look on his face. Bibi Dong, on the other hand, had a face full of displeasure and suspicion. Looking at Lin Xuan in front of him, he was obviously completely dissatisfied.

Believe what he said before.

Lin Xuan sighed helplessly in his heart. He didn't know where Bibi Dong knew the effect of the first soul skill of his Jiu Gourd Wuhun. When he went to Jianfeng to learn the sword, he stopped him and asked himself

Ask for some wine of strength.

Although the amount Bibi Dong asked for was not much, and she also brought some rare treasure medicines in exchange.

But no matter what, Lin Xuan had been squeezed for a whole day by a few old men from the Douluo Palace yesterday. They claimed to be helping him practice his first soul skill, but in fact they were asking him to continuously produce wine of power, thus making him

They store it.

Although the effect of the wine of power can only last for a week, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others want to learn from each other while taking the wine of power, and become familiar with this state where the power is doubled, so that they can use it in the future.

When drinking the wine of strength, you will not be unable to control your own strength.

But Lin Xuanke was miserable. The pure sword essence in his body was completely squeezed out, and all of it was transformed into the wine liquid of the wine gourd.

With his sword so empty, he could hardly stand when he woke up in the morning, and staggered all the way to the foot of the sword peak.

Hearing Bibi Dong's question, Lin Xuan shook his head with a wry smile, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his left hand. At this time, Bibi Dong's right hand touched Lin Xuan's left wrist as fast as lightning, and then took it back.

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"You really don't have much soul power left in your meridians, and you can't support the consumption of ten-thousand-year soul skills." Bibi Dong nodded lightly and threw a jade bottle in his hand to Lin Xuan. "This Sword Mysterious Grass"

Think of it as a deposit paid by me. When your soul power is fully restored, remember to leave three glasses of wine of power for me."

After turning around and walking a few steps, Bibi Dong paused and said again: "I will keep my word. I will make soup for you myself, and I will ask Nana to deliver it to you later."

Lin Xuan didn't care about these, he was concerned about another thing.

"His Majesty the Pope, I have admired the divine sword at the top of the Sword Peak for a long time. I wonder if I can climb to the top of the Sword Peak and see the true appearance of the divine sword?" Lin Xuan asked.

"You can go if you want. As the contemporary holy son of Wuhun Palace, you don't have to ask me about such trivial matters from now on."

Bibi Dong walked towards the distance without looking back. The divine sword at the top of the Sword Peak was of no use to her. It was just used to maintain the core of this mimicry training environment.

Even if the so-called divine sword was given to Lin Xuan, it was nothing to her. She only needed to send a message to the Gengxin City Martial Spirit Branch and ask the master craftsman Lou Gao to build another one.

After getting Bibi Dong's permission, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated. He stepped on the edgeless sword, wielded the sword in the air, and headed towards the top of the Sword Peak. And the Light Feather Douluo, who was hiding in the dark and had been watching everything, also stepped into the air.

OK, fly quietly towards the top of Jianfeng.

The top of Jianfeng is a flat open space without any flowers or plants. The sharp golden energy of Wanjian in Jianfeng is too strong, and almost no plants can grow on Jianfeng.

However, there is the only exception, which is the strange pine called the sword pine that grows on the top of Jianfeng. Jianfeng has only existed for more than ten years, and who transplanted that sword pine?

Come, but no one remembers it.

The only thing everyone at Wuhundian Academy knows is that this sword pine is the only plant that can grow on Sword Peak.

Even when the divine sword at the top of the sword peak breathes out sword energy, the sword pine tree will also breathe out the sharp sword energy. Not only does it have no impact on itself, but it makes it grow taller and taller.

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Looking from top to bottom, Lin Xuan even discovered the majestic atmosphere of Jianfeng! The dense sword energy turned into white mist, the clouds were vague, and the peak was not visible! He could only vaguely see the swords inserted all over the Jianfeng, and the sword body was submerged in the stone.

, leaving only the hilt of the sword outside.

Finally, Lin Xuan reached the open space at the top of Sword Peak. When he looked up, he found an ancient-colored sheathed long sword hanging diagonally on a branch of the sword pine tree.

"Zheng!"

There were bursts of dragon roars, and when Lin Xuan and Wufengjian were approached, the divine sword immediately flew forward and fell directly into Lin Xuan's hands.

Lin Xuan's eyes were full of excitement. He had been looking forward to it for a long time and finally had the opportunity to see the true appearance of the divine sword at the top of Sword Peak. His heart couldn't help but be filled with joy.

"Keng!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and a ball of brilliance bloomed out, as graceful and clear as a hibiscus emerging from the water. The carvings on the hilt moved like stars, flashing out deep rays of light.

The sword body is integrated with the sunlight falling down, as calm and soothing as clear water flowing over a pond. But its blade is like a thousand-foot cliff, noble and majestic.

"This, this is?!" Lin Xuan's eyes widened and he couldn't help but say. "This is actually a pure Jun sword?!"

The pure Jun sword in Lin Xuan's hand was shining brightly. In a trance, he seemed to be in the sea of ​​stars. Countless starlights enveloped his body and nourished his sword intent. The edgeless sword under his feet made a dragon sound at this time.

Yin, as if communicating with Chunjun Jian.

"In the legend, in order to forge a pure Jun sword, the Red Pansy Mountain broke through for thousands of years to produce tin, and the Ruoye River dried up for thousands of years to produce copper. When the sword was forged, Thunder God struck iron, Rain Lady poured water, dragons held the stove, and the Emperor of Heaven

Loading charcoal. Swordsmith Ou Ye

Zi Chengtian ordered him to work hard for ten years to forge and sharpen the sword with the gods before it was completed. After the sword was completed, the gods returned to heaven, the Chijin Mountain closed as before, the waves of the Ruoye River rose again, and Ou Yezi also exhausted himself and died. This sword

It’s become a final song!”

"I didn't expect that not only the Victory Evil Sword, but also the Pure Jun Sword would appear on Douluo Continent. Is this really a coincidence?"

Lin Xuan originally wanted to hang the Chunjun Sword back on the Sword Pine, but he was surprised to find that the Chunjun Sword sent him a message of rejection. It seemed that he was unwilling to stay on the Jianfeng anymore and chose to follow Lin Xuan.

And then, the Chunjun sword, which was three feet long, suddenly became smaller and smaller, and finally became seven or eight inches in length, like a hairpin, inserted in Lin Xuan's long hair.

"Well, since Bibi Dong told me that I don't need to tell her these little things, then I'll just listen to her." Lin Xuan shrugged helplessly.

Just as Lin Xuan was complaining secretly, Light Ling Douluo suddenly appeared. At this time, his expression seemed a little solemn and a little excited.

"What's wrong, Senior Guangling?" Lin Xuan asked doubtfully.

"The young master is coming back."

(End of chapter)

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