I am not a trainer

The moment the White Tiger Sword appeared, a look of surprise suddenly flashed across Granny Jian's face.

"This sword..." Granny Jian murmured hoarsely, "Could it be... legendary level?"

Level 7 weapons are regarded as artifacts that only exist in legends, and can even kill legendary beings.

Grandma Jian has studied the art of sword-making for most of her life, and can conclude that this weapon is definitely not level six.

Being able to allow a pet beast to hold such a weapon means that Luo He's origin is far more amazing than he imagined!

only.

The blade is slightly dull.

Grandma Jian was thoughtful.

Could it be that the weapon Luo He wants me to help summon the spirit is this weapon?

at the same time.

He holds the Jia Luo Lou Sword in his mouth and curls the White Tiger Sword at his tail, assuming a dual-sword stance.

Using his figure to leap into the air, he unleashed an airtight sword move that made Chiba Suke breathless!

In the player's seat, Saito of power and Momoi of position, the two famous swordsmen, both opened their jaws in shock.

In the media gallery, the reporters were shocked when they saw that Chiba Suke was at a disadvantage.

After all, Chiba Suke has the reputation of being the 'number one in a thousand years', but he is about to lose!

Under the eaves, the black-haired girl was slightly lost in thought, while the red-haired girl opened her eyes wide and did not hide her surprise:

"This... Master Luo's pet beast, how can he also use the dual-sword style?!"

"So you don't know either." Ye Zhi said with a look of surprise, "I thought he had shown you this trick."

"No, no, no." Ye Jianwu waved her hands repeatedly, "Sword God Dog's two-sword style is very skilled. This is the first time I have seen it!"

between words.

A thin line of cold sweat broke out on the top of Chiba's head. He repeatedly tried to break the power of the sword wielded by the Sword God Dog, but all he got was cracks in his clothes.

The other party obviously didn't want to take his life, so he showed mercy, otherwise he would have been covered in blood!

But the swordsman's arrogance makes Chiba Suke unwilling to admit defeat. He really wants to lose to the yellow dog of "I flow" in front of everyone. This is not a shame!

Having said that.

clang!

Chiba Suke tried his best to resist the sharp edge of the Garro Sword and gritted his teeth.

It would be too outrageous for a dog to have two swordsmanship!

Zheng!

The White Tiger Sword swung at Chiba Suke's neck at a tricky angle.

Chiba's pupils shrank, feeling the wind blowing towards him, raising the long hair on the back of his head.

But he saw the yellow dog in the hat turning around and landing gracefully, with his back to him, and put the two swords back into space.

Buzz——

There was a feeling of coldness on the neck.

Chiba Suke's face was confused, and he subconsciously touched his neck with his hand, and he could clearly feel the blood mark.

He lowered his head and looked at his palms.

The knife was so fast and the control was so strong that blood didn't even flow from the wound!

There is no arrogance in my heart, only admiration and regret.

Qianye helped put the sword into its sheath, sighed and said:

"I lost."

The long-haired man looked at the young man in white on the other side and said with a wry smile:

"Your shikigami's sword skills... are far superior to my 'Skills Chiba'!"

There was silence in the courtyard.

It took a while for the audience to realize that the winner had been decided.

The uncle pointed at Luo He on the stage and was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "He, he..."

Yamiwu smiled proudly: "You see, this is my victory!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the courtyard.

"Chiba Chiba really lost!"

“There is really an incredible dark horse this year!”

The descendants of the three major schools in Kyoto all appeared, and the winner turned out to be a little-known boy in white.

And he is still a Donghuang person. When he first came to Sakurajima, he won the first place in the sword tasting competition in one fell swoop!

The audience was either novel, surprised, or sighed, and applauded one after another.

Grandma Jian looked at Luo He with a hint of favor, stood up and said:

"Thank you all for participating in the sword tasting competition held in our village... The village will prepare a banquet later, and I hope you all can take your seats. Thank you for coming, it is a great honor!"

The applause started again.

The servants led the guests who wanted to stay to the auditorium to take their seats.

The rest of the guests went ahead.

At this time, the doorman walked to Luo He and said respectfully:

"Mr. Luo He, my master invites you to come to the pavilion for a chat to discuss the matter of gifting swords and summoning spirits!"

Luo He nodded, looked around, saw Ye Jianwu and Ye Zhi coming to his side, and said:

"You two come with me."

"Is it okay?" Yami Mai said happily: "I just want to see what [Miaobo Muramasa] who is the winner of this year's championship looks like!"

Although Ye Zhi said nothing, her eyes still showed her interest in the rumored 'Demon Sword Muramasa'.

Luo He nodded and said, "Let's go and have a look!"

After these battles, Luo He could clearly feel that Xiu's growth level was improving.

Thanks to the advantages of the White Tiger Sword and the totem race, Xiu was quickly promoted to the quasi-totem level, ranking second only to Xiao Jiu in the team.

"With Xiu's current strength, plus the restored White Tiger Sword, he should be able to match the totem-level ferocious beast."

Luo He thought secretly.

Now when you encounter the totem level, your own pet beast can take care of it without the chipmunk taking action!

Take advantage of the outstanding performance this time and give it a chance to eat more.

Chef Luo planned to use Baize bottles and spiritual fruits grown in Dangkang to brew a wine suitable for Xiu's taste to enhance the power of Xiu's sword moves.

As we all know, the Sword Immortal plus wine equals the Sword Immortal with wine!

In the attic.

"excuse me."

Luo He opened the door and smelled the scent of sandalwood.

The white-haired old man with combed hair and a wooden stick in his hand stood in front of the knife rest under the hanging painting, with his back to himself.

Hearing the noise, Granny Jian turned around, her eyes swept over Luo He, Ye Jianwu, and Ye Zhi one by one, and said with a smile:

"Heroes do deserve beauties."

Luo He coughed lightly and said, "You misunderstood, mother-in-law."

"The two of us are..." Ye Zhi said softly.

"Master Luo's apprentice!" Ye Jianwu said loudly.

"Apprentice?" Grandma Jian asked.

Ye Jianwu said calmly: "Exactly!"

Granny Jian glanced at the calluses on the red-haired girl's mouth and nodded silently.

Luo He always felt that Granny Jian had misunderstood the meaning, but it was too troublesome to explain.

The white-haired old man turned around, leaned the wooden stick against the wall, took off the black scabbard from the knife holder, held it in both hands, and handed it to Luo He.

"This sword is the championship reward of this sword competition, and it's called [Miaobo Muramasa]."

Grandma Jian paused and said:

"You must have heard of the legend about the demon sword Muramasa."

Luo He nodded.

"It is said that the demon sword Muramasa will affect his master's mind if he hinders his master, and finally makes the master go crazy."

Granny Jian's eyes fell on the scabbard in her hand, and her withered fingers slowly grasped the hilt.

"But this Muramasa has the Sanskrit 'Myoho Lotus Sutra' engraved on the blade, which can restrain Muramasa's evil spirit. It also comes with the 'Lotus Myoho' move, which can make the sword owner guard his mind."

Zheng!

The sword light, as bright as frost and snow, flashed across the room.

Grandma Jian pulled out a section of the sword and revealed the mysterious words on it.

At the same moment, dark energy, both good and evil, surged in the air.

When the aura came into contact with Luo He, Luo He suddenly felt the White Tiger Sword in his body, with an illusion of "opening his eyes", and immediately the aura escaped unavoidably.

The black-haired girl next to him, on the other hand, frowned slightly.

This scene did not escape Luo He's eyes, and he asked: "What's wrong?"

"No." Ye Zhi said softly: "It's just... I feel a little surge of energy and blood."

Granny Jian glanced at Ye Zhi in surprise.

In fact, she could see that the compatibility between Miaobo Muramasa and Luo He was not very high.

After all, Miaobo Muramasa was even a little... afraid of the young man in white in front of him.

Moreover, as soon as the snow-white sword appears on the field today, any famous sword in the village will lose the qualification to compete with it.

But this black-haired girl...

"If I'm not mistaken, she has the blood of the ghost clan, and her violent power coincides with Muramasa's."

Granny Jian said, "This is also because her blood was stimulated by Muramasa."

The other party's words revealed his bloodline, which made Ye Zhi's brows furrow deeper.

Next to her, Yami Wu was quite happy:

"Senior sister, didn't you say that Reikiri is your mother's sword, so you're not used to it?"

"Master has also mentioned that the bloodline of the ghost clan is a kind of innate power with infinite power." Yamiwu put her hands on her hips and nodded carelessly: "It matches the demon sword Muramasa very well!"

Ye Zhi glanced at Ye Jianwu and signaled her not to say more with his eyes, and then whispered to Luo He:

"We'll wait for you outside."

With that said, the black-haired girl took Yami Wu's hand and dragged her out of the room.

indoor.

Luo He fell into thinking.

Myoho Muramasa's bonus to me is not obvious, but it suits Senior Ye Zhi very well.

Her family is the school passed down by the lightning swordsman. I wonder if there are any thunder resources suitable for Yuyu... If it is suitable, it wouldn't hurt to exchange with her.

"No matter what, it's up to you." Granny Jian presented the scabbard.

Luo He thanked him, put away the Miaofa Muramasa, and temporarily placed it in the storage space.

Seeing that Luo He had no intention of leaving, Grandma Jian's eyes flickered and asked:

"Can I know the name of the knife that appeared in the competition today?"

Luo He weighed it for a moment and said truthfully: "The name is, [White Tiger Sword]."

In an instant, Grandma Jian's eyes wavered.

As a descendant of the Ganjiang sect, Granny Jian is also familiar with the stories of the Seven Sacred Beasts.

The legendary God of War! The weapon guarded by the white tiger is right in front of you now!

Her state of mind was greatly turbulent. She calmed down and said in a deep voice:

"But among the seven holy beasts of Donghuang, the legendary blade controlled by the holy beast White Tiger?!"

Luo He nodded:

"It's just that the suppression of Zhu Yan caused the White Tiger Sword to become dim, so I wanted to ask my mother-in-law to help summon the spirit."

Granny Jian's mood was mixed for a while.

I am both happy to be able to shoulder such an important mission, but also worried about whether I can handle it well.

In the final analysis, Luo He's commission was truly beyond her imagination.

After a long silence, the white-haired old man took a deep breath and raised his bright eyes.

"Calling the spirit for the White Tiger Sword, if successful, is something that will go down in history."

Granny Jian said word by word: "Although I am old, this matter is absolutely inevitable!"

Luo He could feel that the other party really wanted to help.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Luo He said.

"White Tiger is the god of war who guards the territory of Donghuang. To summon the spirit for the White Tiger Sword, the five 'five-color earth' of white, red, black, green and yellow is needed, which correspond to gold, wood, water, fire and earth respectively."

"You don't want me to go to five places to find this five-color soil, do you?" Luo He said complicatedly.

"Of course not." Granny Jian said: "Although this five-color soil is rare, with Pinjianzhuang's skills, it can still be obtained, but it is expensive... You have to bear the cost."

Luo He said: "Money is not a problem, the main thing is time..."

The businesses of the Hunter Association and Falcon Logistics have blossomed, and Luo He's funds are still abundant.

Furthermore, the Inari Chamber of Commerce can also help get the five-colored soil, so the materials are not a problem at all.

"You must leave the White Tiger Sword in Pinjian Manor temporarily. The time may be as short as two weeks or as long as twenty ten days." Granny Jian said kindly: "If you are worried that something happened to the White Tiger Sword, you can order someone to stay here. In the middle, take care of the matter of summoning spirits."

The storm of Gui Che Niao is about to come, and it is impossible for me to stay in the village without moving around in the past two weeks.

But Luo He was really worried about handing over the White Tiger Sword for two weeks.

But my senior's family lives in Kyoto, so she can help take care of it.

Muramasa, the magic weapon that is not very useful to me, can be a favor.

Luo He nodded and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Grandma Jian nodded solemnly, ordered someone to fetch the precious sword box, and solemnly put the White Tiger Sword into the box.

After closing the sword box, the sharp edge that filled the room suddenly weakened, but there was still a faint sound of the wind blowing and the tiger roaring.

Grandma Jian's eyes became more respectful.

Although I don’t know how this young man obtained the White Tiger Sword, it is definitely not something from the pond.

I bear the name of the Ganjiang School... I must be more careful when summoning spirits!

Leave the room.

Luo He met with the two people guarding outside the house.

"How is it?" Ye Zhi said.

"The summoning of spirits went very smoothly."

Luo He said embarrassedly: "I just need someone to stay in the villa to take care of me, but I might need to trouble you, senior sister..."

"Okay." Ye Zhi said, "My home is in Kyoto, and it's very convenient to go back and forth."

"Also, senior sister, this Muramasa..."

Luo He took out the black scabbard and handed it to Ye Zhi: "You can try to take advantage of it."

Ye Zhi was slightly startled and at a loss: "But..."

Luo He explained: "I am not used to using Tai Dao. In addition, this Tai Dao seems to be more destined for you. You can try it. If it is suitable, I can transfer it to you."

"Quick, give it a try!" Ye Jianwu encouraged: "This is the most famous sword in Pinjianzhuang!"

The black-haired girl hesitated to speak, her eyes flickered, she took the scabbard solemnly, and nodded seriously.

Immediately, she put her slender fingers on the hilt of the sword, took a deep breath, and drew the sword with a clang!

Black-red evil energy wrapped around the sword body and surged towards the black-haired girl's arm, but it reached a delicate balance with the blood in her body.

At the same time, Ye Zhi felt that the power of space where he had stopped was loosening slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes!

bass!

Ye Zhi sheathed his sword, breathing slightly, looking at Miaofa Muramasa with twinkling eyes.

"Compared with choosing a sword, it is more important for the sword to choose its master." Yami Wu rubbed her chin, "Muramasa and you have a good understanding, but we are a little... afraid of Master Luo!"

Luo He looked up at the sky.

With the White Tiger Sword on his body, he is not afraid of ghosts!

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