Chapter 312

"I play my piano and you practice your sword without interfering with each other. What can I thank you for?" Leng Rushuang glanced at Jian Wushuang with a cold voice, "what you really should thank is it."

As cold as frost, a long sword with a violent breath appeared in his hand.

"Sansha sword." Sword peerless eyes suddenly burst into a thick light.

He naturally knows his magic soldiers.

He was chased and killed by Tan Feng before. In order to save his life, he had to choose to abandon Sansha sword and all his family. He had planned to wait until his strength improved, and then go to find the man who Tan Feng recaptured Sansha sword, but he didn't expect that Sansha sword fell into cold hands.

"This sword, I helped you get it back from Tan Feng." Leng Rushuang threw the Sansha sword directly to jianwushuang.

Jian Wushuang held the Sansha sword in his hand and felt the cold edge of the sword body. The Sansha sword itself was also shaking violently, which seemed to be cheering, but the sword had no double-sided color, but suddenly changed, "the power of Sansha sword..."

Sansha sword was in his hand. After he recognized the Lord again, he immediately found that the power of Sansha sword had soared!

Originally, it was only a second-class middle-level magic weapon, but now

"Your sword is good. As the embryo of a sword of killing and cutting, it still has great room for improvement." Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang, "after I helped you get this sword back, I found that its spirit was in damage, so I used some means to completely restore its power. Not only that, because of some special reasons... Its grade has also been improved."

"Now your sword has reached the rank of first-class magic soldiers."

Leng Rushuang said that the wind was light and the clouds were light, but Jian Wushuang was surprised to hear it.

"First class, first class magic soldier?"

Jian Wushuang felt the power of Sansha sword, but he was completely stunned.

It has three grades!

Three grades are all, two grades are spirit, and one grade is respect!

On the Nanyang continent, the three level divine soldiers are already extremely precious enough to make the general strong in the Holy Land jealous, such as the unparalleled sword offered by the holy palace, and the sword Nantian father and son used a three level high-level divine soldiers as the price, which has already attracted a large number of strong in the holy land.

It is estimated that there are few second-class magic soldiers in the whole Nanyang continent, and ordinary ancient zongmen are not qualified to have such a level of magic soldiers. It is estimated that there are only giants like danmen and the holy palace.

As for the first-class magic weapon... In Nanyang, the first-class magic weapon is only a legend!

Even if it is a giant like danmen and the holy palace, I'm afraid it has never had a magic weapon.

But now, the unparalleled Sansha sword has been promoted to a first-class magic weapon?

The Sansha sword in lengrushuang's hand for only a month, not only restored all its powers, but even reached the rank of the legendary first-class?

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and looked at the cold as frost solemnly.

The longer he came into contact with cold frost, the more he felt that the former was unfathomable.

Whether it's the incredible zither sound that can make people feel the origin and improve their spiritual power many times faster, or this directly promoted Sansha sword, it fully shows that lengrushuang has the strength of Tongtian hand and Tongtian.

Jian Wushuang is more curious about the frosty background. If he is not curious enough, he won't ask foolishly directly.

"Your sword has now reached the rank of first grade. Its power is huge. You'd better use it carefully. If it's not necessary, don't use it easily." Cold as frost, the voice was still cold. "I happen to have a sword here. Although it's only a three-level high-level magic weapon, it's barely enough for you to use at ordinary times. I also give it to you."

Cold as frost waved again, and a purple streamer swept out, appearing in front of the sword.

This purple streamer is a purple long sword. The body of the sword is similar to the Sansha sword in both style and size, but its power is much worse.

Seeing this purple long sword, the sword has no double-sided color, but it becomes quite strange.

His strange thing was not the purple sword, but the cold frost of the purple sword.

This cold as frost had been cold to him before, but Xinyu suddenly became so good that he not only helped him get the Sansha sword back, but also made the Sansha sword Jin * * to the level of a first-class divine weapon. Now he even gave him an additional divine weapon?

This makes everyone afraid and extremely cold. When did it become so easy to talk?

Although confused, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and said solemnly, "today, I owe you a favor. If you have something to do in the future, you can send it. As long as it doesn't violate my original intention, Jian Wushuang should do his best."

This month, he practiced with the help of the piano sound and got so much benefit. Now lengrushuang handed over the Sansha sword and the purple long sword to him. Although he didn't know her purpose, jianwushuang still remembered this favor.

"I do need your help, but not now. Your strength is still too weak. When your strength meets the requirements of helping me in the future, I will naturally go to you, and you must also help. After all, not everyone can owe my cold favor." Cold as frost, said indifferently.

"Little sister, take him away."

Cold as snow who stayed in the bamboo house immediately came out.

"Brother Wushuang, come with me." Cold as snow leads the way in front of jianwushuang.

Jian Wushuang followed mu Ruxue to walk outside the bamboo forest. When he came to the edge of the bamboo forest, Leng Ruxue took out a jade plaque and handed it to Jian Wushuang.

"Brother unparalleled, this jade token should be of some use to you." It's as cold as a snow track.

"What is this?" Jian Wushuang looked at it in doubt. During the month of staying in natural residence, Jian Wushuang got along well with Leng Ruxue, and his heart had long been free of prejudice and dissatisfaction with Leng Rushuang and Leng Ruxue sisters.

"You'll know later." Cold as snow, he grinned at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang shrugged, and then arched his hand at Leng Ruxue, "farewell."

Before long, sword peerless completely disappeared in the void outside the bamboo forest.

Cold as snow returned to the bamboo forest and came to the side of cold as frost.

"Cluck, sister, you have played tianmingqu for a month in a row, and even played Bingxin Divine Comedy once at the beginning. It's really rare. You know that so many super strong people in that place pay a great price, but you can't listen to you play Bingxin Divine Comedy once."

Leng Ruxue smiled faintly, and then asked thoughtfully, "sister, are you interested in matchless brother?"

"You think too much." Leng Rushuang glanced at Leng Ruxue and said indifferently, "the skill he practiced is very special, and even my Bingxin power can be swallowed. This is the first time I have encountered such a skill, and I may need him to suppress the Bingxin bone poison in my body for me in the future, so I gave him some benefits, so that he owes me a favor, which I can use in the future."
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