Although this pool is probably a place that practitioners like Lei Xudong dream of, it is not attractive to him at all. If these spiritual energy is sucked into the meridians by him, it will stimulate the dragon ball to emit more dragon energy, making him more painful

Suffering will also speed up his death.

So, when he let the girl in, he was careful, for fear of getting a drop of water inside.

At this moment, he saw the girl fall into cultivation, and his eyes looked at the skeleton on the white jade chair.

Because he suddenly found a sword inserted on the ground next to the chair. A hint of surprise appeared on his face. You know, the ground was paved with extremely hard marble. The sword actually pierced into the ground easily like cutting tofu, and the piercing place was very flat.

It was completely broken, not broken at all.

He laughed excitedly, "You can actually encounter such a sharp blade!"

He hurriedly walked over, squatted down and observed the sword carefully, and found that the sword's body was covered with a light gray color, and the hilt had long been covered by dust.

He blew gently and blew off the dust on it. Suddenly, the hilt of the sword engraved with a black dragon was exposed, looking extremely domineering.

He stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword. With a little force, he pulled out the entire sword.

He looked at the half-sharp sword blade that was sank into the ground, shining with a cold light, and couldn't help but stretch out a hand and touched it gently.

But he didn't expect that the sword was so sharp that he could cut his fingers into pieces with just a touch.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, his entire finger would have been cut off.

He looked shocked, "I used to hear people say that they broke their hair and cut their hair like mud. I don't believe it. Today I see this sword, I really believe it!"

But at this moment, he saw the little blood flowing out of his fingers and penetrated into the sword body.

Soon, the entire sword body suddenly trembled, and the layer of gray covered on it quickly dissipated, revealing an extremely sharp sword blade. At the same time, a faint light flashed on it, and it penetrated into Han Yang's palm with a brush.

Han Yang was like a lightning strike, his face was shocked, "This... this is actually a magic weapon..." Because the light just now penetrated into his palm, it did not cause harm to him, but made him understand the situation of the sword instantly. The sword was called the Black Dragon Sword, made of star meteorite iron, which was extremely sharp, and could blow hair and cut iron like

Mud, and there are sixteen magic arrays engraved on it.

Because of that little blood just now, I had already completed the recognition of this sword.

His face was shocked, "The sixteen magic arrays, only the third-grade magic weapon has so many magic arrays..."

He hurriedly tried to activate the magic array inside the sword body. Unfortunately, he tried several times and failed. He didn't know why, so he couldn't help but frown, "Can you know, all the magic arrays on this sword are damaged?"

Before he finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Since I have obtained my sword, my inheritance will be inherited by you!"

Han Yang was startled and looked up and saw that the surrounding environment had become different at some point.

At this moment, he was under a towering tree. In front of him, an old man with white hair and long beards and floating beards, was wearing a white robe and holding a floating dust in his hand. His face was rosy and his face was kind.

Han Yang couldn't help but frown. What's going on? He was obviously in the stone chamber! Also, what about the girl who meditated and practiced?

But at this moment, the old man spoke, and he laughed and said, "Don't think too much. Now, in my fantasy, everything here is illusory!"

Han Yang then realized, looked at the old man with a surprised expression, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The old man smiled, "You broke into the cave I left behind. Who do you think I am?"

Han Yang's face suddenly changed, he pointed at the old man and shouted, "You are the master of the cave? Are you the one who practices qigong and farms on the mural?"

The old man did not deny it, nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes, it's me! But I'm not farming, what I planted is a spiritual medicine!"

"Spiritual medicine?" Han Yang's face suddenly changed, "Impossible, my master said that the spiritual medicine had become extinct thousands of years ago!"

The old man smiled, "Your master still knows this, it's good, and he's still a little bit of knowledge!"

Han Yang then reacted, "You...you are from thousands of years ago, can you...you are still alive?"

The old man did not answer, but looked at him and frowned, "So, you have a master!"

Han Yang was puzzled. What did he mean, so he didn't say anything.

The old man seemed to be talking to himself and sighed, "Forget it, I finally came a young man with outstanding qualifications. What's the point of having a master?"

As he said that, he looked at Han Yang and asked, "Young man, do you want to take me as your teacher and inherit my legacy?"

When Han Yang heard this, he smiled and shook his head, "I don't want to!"

The old man was shocked and looked at him in confusion, "Why is this? Do you know that I have cultivated the supreme Tao. If you obtain my inheritance, your life will be greatly increased, and you will not be afraid of life and death, and you can even compete for the legendary fairyland!"

When Han Yang heard this, he smiled bitterly, "If I can't solve the current problem, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for even three years!"

The old man frowned, swept his eyes on him, then exclaimed, frowned, "I was actually invaded by this kind of thing. I said no wonder your qualification is a bit outrageous, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

As he said that, he sighed a few times, with a look of regret.

Seeing him like this, Han Yang frowned and said speechlessly: "Senior, I didn't sigh, why do you have to do this? Besides, it's me who died at that time, not you..." The old man was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly for a few times, and then said to him: "Boy, you know what the hell is doing. Do you think I'm a pity for you? This illusion of my husband can only be opened once. Now that you come in, others can't come in.

You can't inherit my inheritance, so my inheritance will disappear from now on, so I feel so heartbroken, do you understand?"

Only then did Han Yang realize that he couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. It turned out that he was thinking too much.

He thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you, senior, please barely pass on the inheritance to me, otherwise it will be wasted..." The old man looked at him with a depressed look on his face, and finally sighed a few more times.
Chapter completed!