Shi Bukong's eyes widened and he looked at Nie Xuan in disbelief and said, "You, you can't possibly know these two magic weapons?"
Nie Xuan shook his head and said, "This is not my magic weapon. A friend gave it to me!"
Shi Bukong hit his head hard and said: "Oh my God, there are such generous friends. Why don't I know such friends? How could you be willing to give these two pieces of magic to me? If you take out the artifacts and sell them, you won't be so poor even if you are crazy!"
In this way, Nie Xuan became even more curious: "What is the origin of these two magical artifacts?"
In fact, not only Nie Xuan, but also everyone around him now Curiosity has been aroused, and everyone wants to find out the origins of those two fancy-looking magic weapons.
At this time, Nie Xuan suddenly heard Shi Bukong's voice as thin as a gnat: "Brother, don't you know the truth that a man is innocent and carries a jade? If I tell you in front of so many people, The origin of these two magic weapons, I'm afraid your life will not be stable in the future! If you really want to know, just wait until there is no one and I will tell you!"
Nie Xuan knew that Shi Bukong's way of speaking was called sound transmission. , but he didn't know how, so he simply said loudly: "Shi Bukong, you have good intentions, just tell me!"
At the same time, Nie Xuan's eyes swept over the faces of everyone around him one by one, and finally landed on Han Santai and sneered: "This Elder Han said that these two magical artifacts of mine are worthless, and now I will use your words to let everyone hear the origin of these two magical artifacts!"
Nie Xuan deliberately wanted Han Santai to Conspiracy exposed!
Since Nie Xuan wasn't afraid, Shi Bukong didn't care. He cleared his throat with a cough and said, "Then let me tell you that these two magic weapons have a great origin and a long history. They are worth mentioning. It's an ancient magic weapon!"
Ancient times, for the people living in Tianqiong Star now, and even the people of Evil Emperor Huangshuo's era, belong to a long, long time ago, probably tens of thousands of years ago or earlier.
Nie Xuan used his backhand to pull out the seven-color knife from his back. Shi Bukong couldn't look away from it as he looked at it. He swallowed hard and said, "The name of this knife is Seven Color Crazy Knife, the knife is divided into seven colors, and each color implies a mechanism. Fellow Taoist, please try instilling spiritual power at the intersection of the two colors at the tip of the knife. But I have to explain first, Fellow Taoist, I have not underestimated you. I mean, but please try to use as much spiritual power as possible."
Nie Xuan's spiritual power was now more than doubled compared to before. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile coldly, thinking that it was just a sword, how much more spiritual power could he need, so After instilling a little spiritual energy, there was no response. After increasing the spiritual energy, there was still no response. After nearly one-third of the spiritual energy in Nie Xuan's body was injected into the blade, everyone heard a very clear "clang" sound. .
The red tip shot out from the blade, suspended in the air, and with another "click" sound, a small section of the handle popped out from under the tip, suddenly turning into a red dagger!
Everyone was dumbfounded, and Shi Bukong quietly swallowed his saliva and said: "The Seven Color Crazy Knife is actually composed of seven daggers, but it requires powerful spiritual power to pop out each dagger. It is said that there is a mechanism hidden in it, but I don't know. After the seven daggers form the Seven Color Crazy Sword, there should also be a sword technique hidden in it called "Crazy Sword", which is divided into eight styles."
Nie Xuan holds it. He picked up the red dagger and inserted it back into the blade. With a "clang" sound, the Seven-Colored Crazy Sword returned to its original shape. As for the sword skills hidden in it, he didn't know if it was there because he didn't shed blood to identify its owner.
Seeing Nie Xuan put the Seven-Color Crazy Sword back on his back and took out the oil lamp, Shi Bukong continued to explain: "This lamp is called the Seven-Star Lamp. The seven suspended beads need to be illuminated with spiritual power. Each time they are lit, Stars are like daylight within a hundred meters of darkness. If the seven stars are all bright, they can illuminate a range of ten miles. In addition, the seven stars can be used as hidden weapons, and there should also be a method to control the seven stars hidden in the lamp, which is called "Seven Star Line"."
"In short, these two magic weapons have disappeared inexplicably in ancient times. This should be the first time they have appeared so far. As for the grade, they are naturally among the best. It is not fair to say that they are priceless. Pass!"
After Shi Bukong finished speaking, the entire Guhong Peak fell silent. Everyone was staring at the seven-star lantern in Nie Xuan's hand, wandering away from the sky, but Nie Xuan himself was thinking about it. These two magic weapons are both purple. From this, it can be inferred that someone put the things in the Purple Spirit Cave into the Purple Spirit Cave, and that they were placed in the Purple Spirit Cave in ancient times. Who is this person?
Of course there is no answer to this kind of question, so Nie Xuan didn't think deeply about it. He put the lamp in his arms, nodded to Shi Bukong and said, "Thank you for letting me know!"
After saying that, he turned to leave, but suddenly stopped and spoke again. He turned around and looked at Shi Bukong and said, "These two magic weapons should be on my possession for the time being. If you still want to steal them, feel free to do it!"
After finishing speaking this time, Nie Xuan strode to the place where he was drooling and dazed. Next to Luo Shiming, he said coldly: "Are you leaving?"
Luo Shiming came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly and said: "Go, go, go!" He hurriedly gathered the things on the ground together and followed Nie Xuan. He walked down the mountain behind him.
At this time, no one dared to stop Nie Xuan from leaving. Han Santai, who had not spoken since Nie Xuan woke up, suddenly shouted to Nie Xuan's back: "Boy, do you dare to leave your name? Qiu, my Xuanmen will get it back one day!"
Nie Xuan stopped, turned around and looked at Han Santai coldly: "My name is Nie Xuan, remember this name, because one day, it is very likely that, I will destroy your entire Earth Xuan Sect!" After saying that, he walked down Guhong Mountain without looking back.
It is almost impossible to imagine that you want to destroy a sect by yourself, but after everyone heard Nie Xuan say these words, no one took it as a joke, because they all clearly felt it. When Nie Xuan said these words, there was deep hatred in his tone, the kind of strong hatred that seemed to tear everything apart!
The hundreds of cultivators on the top of the mountain all seemed to have turned into stone statues, staring blankly at Nie Xuan's retreating figure, each of them silently reciting this name in their hearts.
A strange cultivation level, a hatred for everything, and a priceless magical weapon, all these are enough for the name of this mysterious young man Nie Xuan to soon be resounding throughout the Sky Continent from tonight on!