.    Chapter 288 The Red Line of the Divine Soldier

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Weapons in the micro-world can be simply divided into two types: one is a weapon without spirituality and the other is a weapon with spirituality.

With spiritual weapons, they are basically holy weapons. As for magical weapons, they have never appeared, and holy weapons are divided into several grades. Although I don’t know the quality of this sword, as long as it has spirituality, no matter how low a holy weapon is, it is not comparable to that of an imperial weapon.

However, it is obvious that this weapon cannot be used when brought to the micro-world, because the weapon is too big and it is too inconvenient to dance. However, in this world, Wu Huang still does not have a handy weapon. If he has this sword, then many moves in Dou Qi can be used through his true energy, which can completely alleviate this embarrassing situation where many moves in the world cannot be used.

When fighting against Jin Chi, Wu Huang could clearly feel from Jin Chi's move that there is still a big difference between having weapons and not having weapons for warriors of their level. After all, they are not super experts of the great fortune, and they can achieve the level of being able to become weapons without anything around them.

Wu Huang bowed to the skeleton and said, "Senior, I offended you! Instead of letting this divine weapon continue to be buried here, it is better to follow me and give it a place to be useful. I believe that it is also the same idea!" Because from the previous divine weapon attacking him independently, we can know that this guy is not an lord of Ansheng.

A spiritual magic weapon buried underground like this is really a waste of resources!

Wu Huang walked towards the skeleton, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed the sword body of the sword.

Bourne —

The scabbard was like a broken leather rag, and it turned into powder by him with a slight grab. This was not the result of Wu Huang's intentional effort. In fact, he did not use much strength at all. The reason for this was that the scabbard had been decayed by it after erosion for countless years.

Wu Huang's hand grabbed the sword blade directly, and a layer of light floated up on the sword blade, directly cutting a hole in Wu Huang's palm. However, Wu Huang's dragon-controlled true energy was quickly released, blocking the sharp edge of the blade. However, his blood still flowed along the sword blade.

At this time, Wu Huang saw clearly that this sword was not so much a sword as a sword. Because although it looked like a sword and its blade was very narrow, it only had a single blade. The sharp blade was like frost and snow, with a hint of chill. When Wu Huang wrapped his palms with his true energy and held it, it seemed to struggle.

As it struggled, the previous solemn aura appeared again, and it was more than two or three times stronger than before.

Wu Huang felt his body froze and stagnant, as if it was frozen, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it was emitting the same sound of dragon roar. Wu Huang let the cold and murderous aura invade into his body, and then used the dragon-controlling true energy to merge it. When he thought, if he wanted to make this sword sword communicate with his mind, he not only had to subdue it, but also had to have the same breath as himself. Obviously, only the dragon-controlling true energy could give it this breath.

Half an hour, one hour, two hours...

Wu Huang stood there stupidly, then his face became paler and the sweat on his forehead rolled down.

It was not until the scorching sun in the outside world passed through the sky and slid towards the four that Wu Huang slowly let out a sigh, opened his eyes, slid his palm, held the hilt of the knife, and pulled the entire knife out of the skeleton claws. If the Dragon-Dragon True Qi alone was used to destroy that breath, it was actually easy. But it would not be so easy to merge the Dragon-Dragon True Qi into the solemn and cold qi. This is also why Wu Huang had to spend so long to fusion.

However, when he held this spiritual weapon that looked like a knife but a sword but a sword but a sword, he felt very happy and couldn't help laughing.

This knife is very similar to the straight knife that Wu Huang made in the micro-world. It should be the Tang straight sword and Tang straight sword, and it is also a magic weapon that has not yet been decayed after countless years. Its value can be imagined. Even in ancient times, it would be worth a thousand gold.

Wu Huang waved the magic weapon in his hand, and then carefully looked at the long sword in his hand. The sword was three feet long, only about one meter, not long, the blade body was thin and narrow, and a dark red bloody spoil extended from the tip of the knife to the tip of the knife... On the back of the knife not far from the tip, there were two traditional Chinese characters engraved - red lines!

Wu Huang estimated that the red line should be the name of the knife. But for some reason, the master of the knife actually gave such a feminine name to such a magic weapon. It was not until Wu Huang took it out to use it and cut the man in half with one sword. However, because the speed was too fast, he found that only a red line was left on the man's face. It was not until a few seconds later that the man's body split, that he understood what the "red line" meant!

After watching for a while, Wu Huang put it into the stone bead space. With the stone bead space, even the scabbard is saved from being built, and there is no need to make a special cultural relic certificate for it. He can take it out and use it whenever he wants.

Putting away the magic weapon, Wu Huang walked towards the decaying wooden box next to him, wanting to see what else he gained, but found that there was nothing else in the wooden box except some decaying clothes, not even a few pieces of silver, let alone the identity of the owner of this skeleton.

After looking around, there was nothing else, Wu Huang thought about it, summoned the magic weapon, cut a large stone in the cave outside, hollowed it out, made a sarcophagus, and then carried it into the stone chamber, put the skeleton into the sarcophagus and covered it.

Wu Huang bowed to the sarcophagus and said, "Senior, since I am lucky enough to get your magic weapon, I have no way to repay you, so I will put your bones into the sarcophagus to repay you. I hope that you can rest in peace in the nine springs!"

After doing these things, Wu Huang's figure flashed and disappeared into the cave. When he came out, he had already returned to his dormitory.

So he checked the origin of the "red line" online, but obviously he found nothing. However, he found out what evil energy is, what evil energy is entering the body, and what evil energy is... After checking these things, Wu Huang realized that the coldness of the yin may really be evil energy.

He summoned the red line and reached out to the back of the knife, where the solemn aura had been collected into the knife's body. He gently stroked it, feeling the fierce aura hidden in the knife's body, but was still ready to move. His figure flashed and returned to the huge rock next to the previous pool.

He held the knife in one hand, pulled a knife flower, and then danced the knife on the huge rock at will. He didn't know any knife skills, but only knew how to use the knife power. Now with the red line, he was practicing his hand, and even incorporated the gun moves he learned from Zijing Rose into his own sword moves.

But after all, guns and knives are different. It is not that easy to merge some moves. Even if you know how to use them, you will feel awkward when you use them.

Today, Wu Huang has not yet reached the superb realm of "One Dharma, All Dharmas are clear", and he will still be bound by the restrictions of weapons.

It was not until the evening that Wu Huang returned to the Weijie for dinner, then talked about love with Wan Jiang Yiyi, and then returned to the present world.

The days passed in a simple and monotonous way. I got up in the morning and went to the back mountain of the Holy Court to meet the head teacher of the Pavilion. If I could see the Bauhinia Rose, I would fight with her for a while. Of course, after the last incident, the Bauhinia Rose became even worse, and he would kill Wu Huang whenever he had the chance.

Of course, during this process, Wu Huang took advantage of him, such as touching his buttocks and attacking his chest, and it gradually increased. Moreover, every time he was attacked by Wu Huang, she would blush and then grit her teeth and take revenge.

However, during the fight, Wu Huang learned a lot from her, and at the same time, he gradually integrated the sword moves and gun moves into one.

In the afternoon, Wu Huang returned to his current life and went to the Xinfang Library in Qingyang County to look for those mixed books to read, absorbing those strange knowledge, such as Feng Shui and Numerology. Although Wu Huang didn't believe in fate, after the last trip to the underground cave, he believed in Feng Shui. At least, he felt that he had encountered those formations that seemed to have been lost.

Although with his ability, the illusion array could not trap him, he had to increase his understanding of this knowledge. However, these books were mainly inferences and there was no real thing. However, Wu Huang felt that this was enough, and he just wanted to understand it. If he really wanted to learn this legendary thing, if he didn't lead the master in the door, he would definitely not be able to find the threshold for practicing. Therefore, Wu Huang would not think about these things.

What he is facing now is enough for him to learn.

Wu Huang rarely appears on the school because he hasn't been to class for too long. When he went there on the first day, he was watched like an orangutan. This feeling is really not very good. Although the students are very enthusiastic, Wu Huang can't stand this enthusiasm.

Therefore, after the next day, Wu Huang basically started to skip classes again. He only took the final exam, which was the time of graduation exam.

Time passed day by day. Although Mei Han heard news from the Tianmen, the so-called Qin man had never appeared, and only one of his disciples came to manage the company. As for the deaths of Jin Chi and Lao Chao, they ignored it.

This is too inconsistent with the Tsing Yi Society’s style of conduct. When did the Tsing Yi Society pass so low-key?

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In fact, the Qin Huhui had already arrived at Tianmen, and he had checked the details of Wu Huang, Mei Han and others clearly.

"Master, the parents of the boy named Wu are in Tianmen. Why don't I send someone to capture them?" The young man who was in the outside world, who was the new director of Rizhao Group, stood in front of an old man with a down-eyed look on his face and spoke.

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Chapter completed!