Chapter 20 Tiger Soul Sword
"Ruolan, thank you for helping me just now." After leaving the academy square, Luo Feng thanked Bing Ruolan.
It is very rare for Bing Ruolan to stand up for herself regardless of Duanmuyu's identity.
"I just think they are too much!" Bing Ruolan's beautiful eyes and blushing blushed, she walked forward quickly, her short light blue hair shone with a charming luster in the morning sun, and urged her back: "Let's go quickly. , or we won't be able to go back to the academy before dark."
"Yeah." Luo Feng looked at Bing Ruolan's figure, smiled, and followed.
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Qingfeng Town, Forging Bingfang.
"Two guest officers, this is the best knife in our shop. It's all made of fine steel, with the addition of Huo Linyan. It weighs five hundred and forty catties. It's definitely a good knife! It only needs twenty-four thousand taels of silver."
On the counter in the Forge Bingfang, there was a sharp knife, and the shopkeeper raised two fingers and was trying his best to recommend it to the two customers in the store.
There was a boy and a girl standing in the shop, it was Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan.
Bing Ruolan took a step forward, took the knife in her hand, and flicked the knife with her slender fingers.
hum...
A tremor sounded in the store, and Bing Ruo Landai frowned.
Putting down the knife, Bing Ruolan looked at the shopkeeper, pursed her lips and chuckled, and a light voice sounded in the store: "The sound of the blade vibrating was heavy but not brittle, the heat during forging was obviously not well controlled, and the added Huolinyan Very few. The value of this knife does not exceed five thousand taels."
The shopkeeper behind the counter looked at Bing Ruolan in astonishment, his face turning blue and then white.
In the end, he sighed helplessly, cupped his hands and smiled, "I didn't expect the girl to be an expert, but I've got an axe. Well, I'll sell this Fire Rock Knife to you for 4,000 taels."
24,000 taels directly becomes 4,000 taels...
Luo Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
In the past half-day, this kind of thing has happened more than a dozen times, and he is used to it.
Originally, Luo Feng thought that Bing Ruolan said that there was some research on weapons, but it was just a pretext.
Just a little observation, Bing Ruolan can judge the material and value of the weapon.
Taking the Fire Rock Knife in his hand, Luo Feng waved it at will.
brush!
The knife light flashed, and the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the heavy wind pressure blew the weapons in the forging workshop, and the tinkling sounded.
"It's too light..." Luo Feng shook his head and put down the knife with a look of disappointment.
Bing Ruolan frowned and looked at the shopkeeper; "Isn't there a heavier knife?"
The shopkeeper was exposed by Bing Ruolan just now. At this moment, the weapons in the store were disliked again, and he was a little annoyed.
"Why?" Luo Feng was interested.
"I'm afraid I can't use this knife at the middle stage of the fourth stage of the Young Hero Chakra," the shopkeeper said bluntly.
"Bring it. If I can't use it, I will pay for it." Luo Feng was looking forward to it.
The shopkeeper's eyes showed joy, and he clapped his hands. Four strong men ran in, "What is the shopkeeper's order?"
"Go and take out the big guy in the warehouse, this young man wants to see."
"That Broken Mountain Knife?"
The four strong men were taken aback, their eyes swept to Luo Feng, and a playful smile appeared on their faces.
"Here comes another guy who can't handle himself. Last time, the 'Red Tiger' Chen Gang from the outer courtyard of Wanluo College, known as a tiger, also wanted this Broken Mountain Knife, but after waving three knives, he was out of breath and tired like a dog. , this kid can't even wield three knives."
"Three knives? Second brother, your eyesight is really poor. I see his small arms and legs. One knife is the limit!"
The four strong men whispered and walked towards the back of the warehouse.
After a while, the figures of the four appeared again, but there was a huge wooden box among the four.
The four strong men came out carrying the wooden box, their faces flushed, and every time they stepped down, the Forge Bingfang would tremble slightly.
bang.
Putting the wooden box at Luo Feng's feet, the dust was everywhere, and the hard rock floor tiles were cracked a few pieces.
When the box was opened, the air in the store was inexplicably cold.
A giant blade six feet long and one palm wide appeared in front of Luo Feng's eyes.
"This is the king of knives in this shop, the Broken Mountain Knife. The whole body is made of black heavy iron!" The shopkeeper looked at Luo Feng, folded his hands in his sleeves, and explained slowly with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.
This mountain-breaking knife weighs 3,500 kilograms, and it is almost close to the limit of a mid-level warrior of the fourth-layer rigidity and softness. The shopkeeper does not believe that Luo Feng can use it.
The four sturdy men also stood by, staring at Luo Feng with a look of good drama, wanting to see how Luo Feng made a fool of himself.
Luo Feng looked at the Broken Mountain Knife under his feet with a hint of joy in his eyes, and said to the shopkeeper, "Can you try the knife?"
"Of course, if you can hold it..." The shopkeeper chuckled and pointed to the side, where there was an anvil one meter long and wide with various scars all over it.
Luo Feng inhaled slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and easily picked it up under the horrified eyes of the shopkeepers.
"Although it's still a bit lighter, it's much better than before, I'll give it a try." Luo Feng walked towards the anvil, raised six points of strength, snorted lowly, and slashed it down.
quack!
The Broken Mountain Knife slashed on top of the iron pillar with the whining and evil wind, and the entire forging workshop trembled violently.
Chi!
The broken blade swirls deeply into the ground.
"It doesn't seem to work." Luo Feng threw the broken knife aside and said to Bing Ruolan, "Let's go."
hiss...
The few strong men took a breath at this moment and looked at Luo Feng in amazement. What a power to break the Broken Mountain Knife with a single knife!
The shopkeeper glanced at the scar that was nearly a foot deep on the anvil, and suddenly shouted to Luo Feng, "Dare to ask the young man's name?" The voice was extremely respectful.
"Why do you ask my name?" Luo Feng stopped.
The shopkeeper pointed to the one-foot-deep knife mark on the iron pillar, and said to Luo Feng, "If someone asks the owner of this knife mark in the future, I can explain it."
Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Student from the outer courtyard of Ziyang College, Luo Feng."
"Luo Feng..."
The shopkeeper looked at Luo Feng's back, lost his mind, and said, "I can't believe that Ziyang Academy has such a character, the cultivation level of the fourth level of rigidity and softness, the strength is so terrifying, I am afraid that it exceeds ten thousand catties, this son's future achievements may not be in Lu Xiaoyun. under!"
A few sturdy men next to him came to their senses and their eyes were shocked: "Lu Xiaoyun! Isn't that the super genius of Ziyang Academy in the past, but now he is one of the top ten new dragons of Liuyun Leader? Can this Luo Feng be compared with him? "
"It's just an intuition. This Luo Feng's gaze reminds me of Lu Xiaoyun back then." The shopkeeper looked reminiscent, as if recalling the past.
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"Luo Feng, why are you so powerful? Even I was startled just now." Bing Ruolan patted her chest and said after coming out of the forge.
Luo Feng smiled. His soul is powerful, with eighteen chakras, and his physical quality is far superior to that of ordinary people. In the early stage of rigidity and softness, his strength was close to 15,000 jin!
Now that he has stepped into the middle stage of the rigid and soft realm, his strength must have increased greatly. Luo Feng believed that the strength of ordinary iron bone realm masters was far inferior to himself.
"We've already looked for more than half of the weapons shop in Qingfeng Town, and we don't have a single weapon that's handy." Luo Feng looked at the streets on both sides and said disappointedly.
"Qingfeng Town is originally remote, and there are many warriors who use swords nearby, and there are few types of swords." Bing Ruolan turned her eyes, her hands behind her back, her azure pupils looked at Luo Feng, and she proposed with small steps: "Luo Feng, why don't you use your sword too?"
Luo Feng shook his head.
"The skill of swordsmanship needs to be elegant and agile. Compared with the attitude of a daughter, I prefer the domineering and direct swordsmanship. Using force to break the skill, one sword strikes, and ten thousand ghosts are warded off. This is the weapon that a man should use!"
"Domineering and direct, this is in line with your style." Bing Ruolan seemed to remember something, her face flushed, she stuck out her tongue, she was indescribably charming.
"Hey, why are there so many people in front of you. Luo Feng, let's go take a look." Bing Ruolan looked up, seeing many people surrounding her, and urged Luo Feng to go over.
Bing Ruolan seemed to be very happy today, she was very lively, and she left the young girl's light laughter along the way.
Although Luo Feng was anxious about the weapon, seeing Bing Ruolan's interest was so high, it was not easy to refuse, and the two crowded into the crowd.
The crowd was noisy and formed a circle.
In the middle of the crowd was a ten-meter-long arena. There was a huge anvil on the arena, and next to it was a square table covered with red cloth. Luo Feng's eyes narrowed when he saw what was wrapped in the red cloth.
That's a knife!
The blade is more than five feet long, the handle is nearly one foot long, the back of the blade is one inch thick, the blade is dark red, and wider than a palm. The shape is simple and smooth, with a layer of blood red patterns on it. Being so far apart, a chilling aura rushed towards Luo Feng's pores, chilling his pores.
"Good knife!"
Luo Feng only looked at it, and his eyes could no longer be separated from the long knife on the red cloth.
"Hahaha...I'll try this tiger soul sword!" At this moment, accompanied by a burst of hearty laughter, a young man threw himself onto the ring.
Luo Feng raised his eyes and saw that the young man had thick eyebrows and square face. It's just that the breath is vain, and it is obvious that it has just broken through, and the realm is not yet firm.
"It's Fang Li, a student from the inner courtyard of the Fang Family Academy! He opened the fifth chakra ten days ago!" There was exclamations around.
Fang Li looked proud, walked straight to the desk, took a deep breath, grabbed the Tiger Soul Saber on the red silk, and gradually lifted it up.
"Okay!" There was applause from all around.
Luo Feng was puzzled. He leaned over to the side of a young martial artist with a saber and asked, "Brother, may I ask what's going on?"
The boy with a sword saw Luo Feng calling him his brother, and he was happy and explained: "Today is the 50th anniversary of Qingfeng Town's largest weapon, the Ding Ding Pavilion, and this is the arena where soldiers meet friends. Warriors under the age of 18 , just use that tiger soul sword to leave a one-foot-deep knife mark on the anvil, and you can get this tiger soul sword for free!"
"It's that simple to leave a one-foot-deep knife mark?" Luo Feng was slightly taken aback.
"Simple?" The Sabre boy sneered, squinting and smiling: "This arena has been held for half a day, and there are no less than fifty challengers, including many masters of the Chakra Five Iron Bone Realm, but this knife is still here, Are you saying it's easy?"
"Luo Feng, this Tiger Soul Saber is unusual, and its quality is close to that of a spirit soldier." Bing Ruolan, who was beside him, suddenly retracted his gaze from the Tiger Soul Saber and said cautiously.
The boy with the saber saw Bing Ruolan, his eyes lit up, and he showed off: "Senior sister, good eyesight! The material used for this tiger soul knife is a meteorite from the sky. I heard that the meteorite from the sky fell from the sky and killed a third-level monster, the blood cloud tiger. , after draining its blood essence and forging it into a sword, the tiger roared continuously for three days, and it was only one step away from stepping into a rank-one spirit soldier! It is a real treasured sword!"
At the end of the day, Hu Po Dao on the Sabre Boys Online Arena couldn't help licking his lips.
"Look, that Fang Li is about to be beheaded!" he exclaimed, pointing to the ring.
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