Liver Adult Martial Saint

East courtyard.

Qiang——

Jiang Ning drew his sword out of its sheath, and the long sword in his hand suddenly made a soft chirping sound. The sound was pleasant to the ears, as if the sound of a dragon's roar was ringing in his ears.

He looked down and saw that the blade of the knife in his hand was dull and speckled with gray-white stains.

Then he came to the side, dipped the blade in water, put his index and middle fingers together, and wiped it down along the blade.

Zheng——

When his fingers separated from the blade, a soft moan sounded again.

The gray-white stain on the blade is still the same as before, without any trace of fading.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple. This should be the mark left by time on the blade."

"I hope this trace will not have a big impact on this spiritual weapon."

Jiang Ning said secretly.

Subsequently.

His index and middle fingers came together again, placed against the blade of the knife in his hand, and then made a light stroke.

In an instant.

He felt an extremely slight pain, and then bright red blood appeared on the pads of his index and middle fingers.

"What a sharp knife!" Jiang Ning was slightly surprised.

Originally, he thought that this spiritual weapon had been eroded by such a long period of time, and the blade was dimmed, and it should have lost its original sharpness.

But at this moment, after personally experiencing the sharpness of this knife.

He knew that he still underestimated the spirit soldiers.

Even though this sword may not be as sharp as it used to be, it is still a magic weapon.

"As expected of the legendary spiritual soldier!" Jiang Ning whispered.

Then he hung his fingers over the blade, and the bright red blood gathered into blood beads on the belly of his fingers, and then slowly dripped onto the blade.

next moment.

Two drops of bright red blood slowly slid down the blade.

In the process of sliding down, the blood droplets shrank rapidly from the initial size of soybeans, as if the knife was absorbing these two drops of his blood.

In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a grain of rice and then disappeared without a trace.

On the blade, there is no trace of the blood that once existed.

this moment.

Jiang Ning also felt that he had established a spiritual connection with the spiritual soldiers in his hands.

The spiritual weapon in his hand seemed to have completely become a part of him at this time.

"This knife is indeed spiritual."

Then he closed his eyes again.

Because as he established a spiritual bridge with the weapon in his hand, he also felt some information coming from this bridge.

Some information about this knife.

After a while.

Jiang Ning opened his eyes and frowned slightly as he looked at the weapon.

How long has this knife been around?

According to the message from this spiritual weapon, the original blood shed blood to recognize the master, and after establishing a spiritual bridge, the message burned into the spiritual weapon can be accepted, the information about this spiritual weapon.

But now the messages burned into this spiritual weapon are intermittent.

All I know is that this is a spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon that once had top spirituality.

The source of spirituality is the remnant soul of a true dragon whose intelligence has been wiped away.

According to the feedback given to him by this spiritual bridge.

He also understood that if he wanted to truly master this sword, let it shine with its former glory, refine it with blood sacrifice, and cultivate the spirituality in the sword.

Based on the spiritual feedback from the sojourn in the knife, he also understood.

The once top spirituality in the sword has long since died due to the ancient times, and now it is a new spirituality.

This new-born spirit formed a spiritual calling with him because of certain characteristics in him, and was willing to recognize him as his Lord.

To make this new spirituality continue to grow and return to its peak state, it requires the blood sacrifice of the master of the spiritual weapon, that is, his blood sacrifice.

Subsequently.

He placed his two fingers on the blade and immediately felt the blood on the pads of his index and middle fingers being continuously drawn and sucked by the blade.

After a few breaths.

Feel the satisfaction delivered by the spiritual bridge.

Jiang Ning knew that this was enough.

"It's not bad, I don't need much." Feeling the loss of his own blood, Jiang Ning nodded slightly.

In a few breaths, the knife could swallow less than ten drops of his blood at most.

And according to feedback, if you take it once, it can last for many days.

After completing the process of blood melting and refining, Jiang Ning immediately pressed his fingers to let the blood coagulate and the wound began to heal.

After a while.

In the yard.

Jiang Ning held a sword in each hand. The sword in his left hand was the long ebony sword that Wang Jin gave him before. The blade was said to be made of hundred-forged fine iron and was worth a hundred taels of silver.

The blade is as bright as a mirror, reflecting the rays of the sun in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The sword he holds in his right hand is the spiritual weapon he got today. The spiritual weapon came from the ancient times and now has a weak spirituality.

The blade was dull and dull, with specks of gray-white stains on it.

The reason why he did this was very simple because he wanted to test the edge and toughness of this spiritual weapon.

next moment.

He exerted force with both hands.

The two swords slashed at each other.

Zheng——

There was a loud clashing sound of gold and iron.

The long ebony knife held in his left hand broke instantly, and the tip of the knife was blown away, piercing deeply into the soil.

"So strong!!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ning couldn't help but open his eyes slightly.

That night.

In the forging shop.

"Brother Qiu, you're back!" Yang Kai frowned, but still greeted the man in front of him who smelled of alcohol.

Because this person is the new shopkeeper who took office last year and is now the real shopkeeper of the forging shop.

As for the previous shopkeeper, the founder of the forging shop, he had already retired behind the scenes because of his old age and retired in the manor outside the city.

So now there are only two shopkeepers in the forging shop, one principal and one deputy.

The big man named Qiu in front of him is the principal shopkeeper.

And he, Yang Kai, is only the deputy shopkeeper of the forging shop now.

In the forging shop, he still has to obey the big man named Qiu in front of him.

"Hmm!" The big man surnamed Qiu nodded, and then said: "Is there anything important happening in the shop today?"

"Yes!" Yang Kai nodded, and then continued: "Jiang Ning from Canglang Martial Arts School came to the forging shop today."

"Is it him?" The big man surnamed Qiu was a little surprised, and then said: "I went to Canglang Martial Arts School this afternoon and attended the apprenticeship banquet of old man Wang Jin. I met this person."

Yang Kai heard this and then asked: "What does Brother Qiu think of this little guy? Do you feel that he has great potential in the future?"

"What do you mean by this?" The big man surnamed Qiu looked at Yang Kai with a frown.

Immediately, his face darkened: "Then you followed the rules of Mr. Gong and gave this little guy a valuable magic weapon?"

Yang Kai nodded and said: "This is the rule of Mr. Gong's forging shop, I will naturally follow it!"

"Yang Kai!" The big man surnamed Qiu's eyes became stern, and his voice suddenly raised: "I am now the shopkeeper. I have said that this rule should have been abolished long ago!!"

"In this world, it is better to rely on yourself than on others!"

"Only if you have money can you buy precious medicine and improve your strength quickly."

"In this world, only your own strength is the most reliable!"

"This is the last time I say it!"

When saying the last sentence, the big man surnamed Qiu's tone was extremely stern, and his eyes were full of hostility.

Yang Kai looked at him silently, and the atmosphere in the whole room was extremely depressed and silent.

Only the sound of the furnace blowing came from the backyard.

After a long while, Yang Kai nodded slowly.

"Okay!"

"Forget it this time! Don't do it again!" The big man surnamed Qiu said with a gloomy face.

Immediately.

He asked again: "Did you give the magic weapon in the underground weapon storage room to that kid this afternoon?"

Yang Kai said truthfully: "The spiritual weapon in the weapon storage room!"

"Spiritual weapon, what spiritual weapon?" The big man surnamed Qiu was slightly stunned.

The next moment, he seemed to think of something.

Then he said: "Is it that spiritual weapon?"

"Yeah!" Yang Kai nodded.

The big man surnamed Qiu frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Although this thing is useless and is really useless, why would he want this thing?"

"Is he special and discovered some secrets in this spiritual weapon?"

He murmured to himself, and then asked Yang Kai: "Did you find anything unusual about the spiritual weapon in the afternoon?"

Yang Kai heard this and nodded slowly.

"Yes!!"

"What's unusual?" The big man surnamed Qiu asked.

Yang Kai said, "He pulled out the blade of the spiritual weapon."

"What?" The big man surnamed Qiu suddenly opened his eyes wide: "What did you say!!!"

Seeing the big man surnamed Qiu's expression, Yang Kai suddenly felt something was wrong.

But at this point, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Jiang Ning pulled out the knife."

"Pulled out the knife? He actually pulled out the knife!!!" The big man surnamed Qiu couldn't help but breathe faster.

As the new owner of the forging shop, he naturally knew everything about this spiritual weapon.

It was a spiritual weapon handed down from ancient times. The material was extremely extraordinary. Not only did it resist the erosion of time, but its appearance did not change at all.

It was even more indestructible. No matter it was forged in fierce fire or hit by a sledgehammer, it could not cause any change.

But this thing was extremely useless in their eyes, because no one could pull the knife out of the sheath.

A knife that could not be used, even if the material was extraordinary, was just equivalent to a fire stick.

He had always thought that with the demise of immortals and the change of times, no one could control the so-called spiritual weapon.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard what Yang Kai said.

Jiang Ning succeeded in drawing the sword.

After learning this news, the big man surnamed Qiu's breathing became more and more rapid.

Then, he said angrily: "Since you saw him draw the sword, why did you give him this sword?"

"Don't you know how valuable a usable spiritual weapon is?"

"That is worth a thousand gold coins, it is priceless!"

"You actually gave that spiritual weapon to that hairy boy."

Yang Kai said: "After he succeeded in drawing the sword, I tried it again. No matter how hard I tried, the blade and the scabbard were still as one, I couldn't shake it at all, and it was no different from before."

"This shows that the spiritual weapon has spirit, only recognize Jiang Ning is a person, and we have no use for him. "

"In that case, why not give it to Jiang Ning, recycle it, and let him owe us a favor."

"I am optimistic about his future. If he becomes a first-class strong man in the future, the value of this favor is also comparable to a thousand gold."

"Bullshit!" The big man surnamed Qiu shouted angrily: "First-class strong man, fourth-grade martial arts! How can he become it? It's ridiculous to rely on him!"

Then the big man surnamed Qiu said: "He can draw the sword out of the sheath, which shows that this spiritual weapon is not a useless thing, but a priceless treasure. This thing must be returned."

Yang Kai couldn't help but frown when he heard this: "How can we get something back after giving it away?"

The big man surnamed Qiu said: "If I say yes, then yes!"

Then he continued: "Come with me and ask that kid for it back."

"That's not good!" Yang Kai frowned and shook his head slightly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The big man surnamed Qiu shouted: "This thing is priceless, how can we give it to that kid for free."

"Let's go!!" The big man surnamed Qiu glared at Yang Kai fiercely.

Yang Kai sighed slightly when he saw this, and hurriedly followed the big man surnamed Qiu.

The moon is on the top of the tree.

[Five Animals Fist Experience +1]

[Five Animals Fist Experience +1]

[Five Animals Fist Experience +1]

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After tempering the membrane, Jiang Ning continued to practice boxing.

Five Animals Fist is the foundation of his martial arts.

A boxing method that can strengthen the qi and blood.

"It's almost time to go to bed!" Jiang Ning stood with his fists closed, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Then he went to the well beside him and picked up a bucket of clear well water.

Gulp gulp ---

He drank it first.

Then he grabbed the bucket and poured it over his head.

As the cool well water poured down, his body couldn't help but shiver.

"It's so cool!!"

Then he threw the bucket in his hand into the ancient well.

After shaking it twice, another bucket of well water was lifted up from the well.

He raised the bucket again and tilted it towards his body, letting the clean and cool well water take away the sweat produced by his boxing practice.

This is something he must do before going to bed every day.

Without a shower, he was sticky with sweat all over his body, and he couldn't sleep well.

At this moment.

He frowned.

He looked towards the front yard.

Someone is coming! !

He must be malicious to climb over the wall so late.

Jiang Ning frowned.

Then he immediately put down the bucket in his hand.

With a move of his body, he crossed a distance of several feet in one step.

In a few steps, he came to the tree where the spiritual weapon Long Yuan was placed.

Grabbing the spiritual weapon Long Yuan, Jiang Ning's confidence suddenly increased.

In the evening test, he knew the sharpness of the spiritual weapon Long Yuan in his hand.

One knife can cut off the ebony long sword that is said to be made of 100 forged fine iron, which shows the strength of the spiritual weapon Long Yuan.

In the battle, holding such a spiritual weapon that can easily cut off the blade is a great advantage.

You can't be afraid of its sharpness, you can only retreat.

Once you are careless, both the man and the soldier will die.

So even if his strength has not improved at this time, Jiang Ning knows that when he holds the spiritual weapon Long Yuan.

His actual combat power is the difference between heaven and earth.

Even if he was his previous self, holding the ebony long sword, facing him at this moment, he can only flee and cannot face the enemy head-on.

On the other side.

The big man surnamed Qiu climbed over the wall and landed in the front yard. He glanced around and couldn't help but smile coldly.

"That kid really knows how to enjoy himself. He actually lives in such a big house."

Behind him, Yang Kai also climbed over the wall and entered.

"Brother Qiu, you'd better be polite later and don't conflict with Jiang Ning."

"Such a genius is a hidden dragon in the abyss. We can't offend him too much."