Chu Linguang didn't use Wangyou Sword to cut through the iron box, he had put away Wangyou Sword.
Just waved a sword gas to cut out.
Dafa Cultivation works like crazy in my mind.
The understanding of the prohibition is integrated in this sword aura.
"Om!"
The forbidden defense broke out on the iron box, and a golden light appeared.
"boom!"
But after all, he couldn't resist Chu Linguang's sword.
The prohibition collapsed, and the iron box was shattered, revealing a crystal-clear, spiritual energy surrounding it, a priceless gathering of spirit stones.
"hiss!"
"opened."
"It turned out to be a gathering spirit stone."
"Hei Ting is such a big hand, this is a priceless treasure!"
"If Ye Zhanshen just put more effort into it, he would be able to get a Spirit Gathering Stone."
Everyone screamed, shocked.
Even Ye Chen and Chu Jiangbei found it unbelievable. He didn't even think about it. Hei Ting would have such a big handwriting. I had known that, no matter what, they would try their best to smash the iron box.
"Good skill, the gathering of spirit stones is yours."
Wang Tianyi was surprised.
Chu Linguang's sword just now was beyond his expectation.
But he just wanted Chu Linguang to get the Spirit Gathering Stone.
Reaching out, Lingshi flew into his hand, and he handed it to Chu Linguang.
Chu Linguang stretched out his hand to take the spirit stone, everyone was envious, even Gu Ning, his eyes were shining, he had lived such an old age, and there was only a small horn of the spirit stone fragment on his body.
Such a large Spirit Gathering Stone can only be obtained in the remains of civilization.
"Puff!"
Suddenly the flames rose.
A ball of flame emerged from Chu Linguang's palm, completely enclosing the Spirit Gathering Stone.
"you..."
Wang Tian's expression changed.
"There are so many Julingshi in the north. I cut open the iron box with a single sword. I just want to tell you that no matter how solid you are in the black court, once you dare to cross the thunder pond, the north can break it with a single sword."
Chu Linguang hummed coldly.
"well said!"
Everyone couldn't help but applaud upon hearing this.
The Gu poison does not leak, and it is integrated with the Spirit Gathering Stone. It cannot be used at all. It is the solution to completely refine and burn it. The most important thing is that the Spirit Gathering Stone is refining and burned. Will be backlashed.
"Puff!"
Knowing this, the flames erupted, completely enveloping the Spirit Gathering Stone, and it was visible to the naked eye that the Spirit Gathering Stone was melting, and its volume kept getting smaller.
"This is a spiritual gathering stone!"
Wang Tianyi gritted his teeth, wondering if Chu Linguang knew the problem.
"Ahem! My Gu poison!"
In a secret room in the Hei Ting headquarters, an old woman spouted a mouthful of black blood, blew her body with a foul gas, and curled up on the ground, as if she had received a backlash, shouting in pain.
"I do not care."
Under everyone's eyes, Chu Linguang refined this spirit gathering stone into a state of nothingness.
During the process of refining the spirit stone, a foul smell and layers of black smoke emerged.
"This...there is a problem with the Spirit Gathering Stone."
Guning was surprised.
"Some Gu worms, it's not a hindrance."
Chu Linguang said simply.
All of Wang Tianyi's expressions changed, and Chu Linguang saw the truth and futility.
Everyone was in an uproar, and finally understood why Chu Linguang directly burned the Spirit Gathering Stone for refining.
"We can't open the iron box. There is a problem with the spirit gathering stone inside, and we didn't expect it either."
Wang Tian's expression remained unchanged.
"But I still have a small gift here. This is a short sword, which is also obtained from the relics of civilization. Although it is not as good as the Wangyou sword, it is also a peerless magic weapon. I wanted to give it to Mr. Zhou.
Since the problem of gathering the spirit stone, give this sword to Brother Chu! "
Wang Tianyi took out a short sword.
While speaking, the dagger was thrown into the air, and after flipping in the air, it fell directly towards Chu Linguang.
Chu Linguang's golden eyes had already enveloped the short sword.
There is no problem with the dagger, and there is no trap.
It is indeed a magic weapon.
But will Hei Ting be so kind?
"Um?"
At this moment, Chu Linguang saw the problem. This sword seemed to fall towards him, but in fact it was like a Taishan mountain, weighing as much as a thousand jin. If he stretched out his hand to catch it, if he didn't pay attention, he would injure the short sword.
He even broke his arm and knelt on his knees.
There is a "potential" on this sword.
This momentum is a force that is as heavy as a kilo.
But seeing the sword fall, Chu Linguang still reached out to take it.
As soon as the hand touched the hilt, the long sword pulled his body down, and the blade's tip stabbed towards Chu Linguang's thigh because of its weight.
"Humph!"
Chu Linguang burst into tears and turned with all his strength.
Finally, he firmly grasped the short sword, but his body was slightly bent.
Wang Tianyi and the others, a cold light flashed in their eyes, this sword was so powerful that Chu Linguang actually caught it.
"It's a good sword, but I already have the Wangyou sword, not to mention this sword is so small, forget it, give it back to you!"
Chu Linguang threw his short sword and threw it at one of the pharaohs.
The dagger was suspended, potential energy appeared again, and it fell straight to the pharaoh.
The other party exclaimed, it was too late to compare, and hurriedly grabbed the short sword with all his strength.
"when!"
But because the dagger fell too hard, although he grabbed the hilt with both hands, he couldn't make the dagger hang in the air. On the contrary, he pulled him straight down, puffed, and plunged into the ground, causing him to fall a dog. Pooping.
"LOL!"
Everyone laughed aloud when they saw this.
The black court pharaoh looked gloomy, and pulled out the short sword with all his strength, holding the short sword firmly in his hand, and the potential energy slowly disappeared, as if there was no weight.
"If you really want to give it away, it's better to give it to Ye Warshen. I think he is very interested."
Chu Linguang reminded.
"It's just a sword, I'm not rare."
Ye Chen said hurriedly.
"Everyone, the apprenticeship will begin after a while, please take your seat."
Sun Yaze said, for fear of unexpected incidents.
Wang Tianyi took a deep look at Chu Linguang, and immediately sat around a table under Sun Yaze's arrangement.
"That sword is not easy, why not accept it."
After they left, Guning asked puzzledly.
"The sword won't be used a few times before it will break."
Chu Linguang said lightly, with fiery eyes shrouded in golden eyes, he could see that the dagger that had been thrown twice had cracks on its body. Obviously, the sword body itself could not withstand the potential energy.
"Brother, Chu Linguang must get rid of it."
The awkward pharaoh who was at a loss was called Wu Mo, the second oldest of the three pharaohs. He spread the short sword in his hand, and the cracks in the short sword were all over his body.
"He can't get out of Daqingshan."
Wang Tian nodded.
"Toot!"
At this moment, Chu Linguang's phone rang.
Chu Linguang walked to the side and took it. It was Zhou Yubo's voice: "Master, the apprenticeship is ready. When will you arrive, I will go down the mountain to greet you."
"No, I have reached the top of the mountain, you can come out."
Chu Linguang replied.