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Chapter 227 The hand is not steady(1/2)

"A magic weapon?"

After hearing what Li Fusheng said, Wang Changsheng didn't believe it.

With how stingy Li Fusheng was, he would not be willing to take out a spiritual stone, let alone a magical weapon, even if it was a low-grade spiritual stone. A magical weapon, at worst, would cost several thousand spiritual stones.

Is Li Fusheng so generous?

Wang Changsheng looked at Li Fusheng with an expression of disbelief.

Seeing Wang Changsheng's disbelieving look, Li Fusheng became furious.

"Don't forget it!" Li Fusheng muttered, "Am I, Li Fusheng, the kind of stingy person?"

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "Yes!"

After hearing Wang Changsheng's words, Li Fusheng's expression became even more ugly.

"However, you can take out the magic weapon and have a look!" Wang Changsheng said.

"No!" Li Fusheng rejected Wang Changsheng directly.

Wang Changsheng's face immediately turned dark.

Li Fusheng is indeed very stingy, but there is absolutely no such bad thing in Li Fusheng's hands. Even if it is a magic weapon given to him, it shouldn't be too bad.

"Well, Li Fusheng..." Wang Changsheng said immediately: "I saved your life..."

Wang Changsheng looked at Li Fusheng with a half-smile.

Li Fusheng's face also turned dark.

Wang Changsheng could say that he saved Li Fusheng's life, but Li Fusheng did not dare to say that he saved Wang Changsheng's life. After all, it was Li Yunqing who saved Wang Changsheng.

"Give!"

In the end, Li Fusheng took out the magic weapon.

When Wang Changsheng saw the magic weapon that Li Fusheng took out, his expression became ugly.

"I said, Li Fusheng, you are too stingy!" Wang Changsheng said with a bad look and angrily: "Are you deliberately trying to bury me?"

Li Fusheng did not speak, but looked at Wang Changsheng. He had the intention of taking back the magic weapon as soon as Wang Changsheng refused.

Wang Changsheng said as he spoke, his hands were not slow, and he directly reached out to take the magic weapon from Li Fusheng's hand.

Wang Changsheng felt that Li Fusheng was definitely not that generous.

What Li Fusheng took out, Wang Changsheng didn't know if it was a magic weapon, but it was a long sword. The long sword was stained with rust. There was even a gap on one side. The gap was not big, but it was stained with rust.

, looks like tatters.

Is this a gift of a magical weapon or a gift of rags?

What's more, Li Fusheng knew that because Wang Changsheng had the Kuanglang Sword Technique in his hand, the weapon he usually used was a long sword.

What does it mean to be given a broken sword?

Isn’t it just Mi Tai!

"Um?"

Wang Changsheng was not slow in his hand and took the long sword directly. As soon as the long sword was taken out from Li Fusheng's hand, Wang Changsheng frowned immediately.

Before Wang Changsheng could react, the long sword directly pressed Wang Changsheng's hand down.

Bang!

The long sword pressed so hard that Wang Changsheng's hand sank. In the end, Wang Changsheng still failed to hold the long sword firmly. The long sword fell directly from Wang Changsheng's hand to the ground with a muffled sound.

The long sword directly smashed a deep pit into the ground, which was bottomless.

Wang Changsheng looked down from the deep pit and couldn't see where the sword had fallen.

"this..."

Wang Changsheng turned his head and looked at Li Fusheng, showing an embarrassed look.

Wang Changsheng really didn't expect that a long sword that looked almost like a tattered sword, with a chip on it and no trace of a magical weapon, could be so heavy?

Wang Changsheng didn't know how strong he was. With his current cultivation level, it shouldn't be a big problem to lift a small mountain.

Too careless!

Li Fusheng also looked dark.

"Do you know how heavy this sword is?" Li Fusheng said in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng shook his head.

"Even I, without the sacrifice, wouldn't be able to pick up this sword!" Li Fusheng said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Li Fusheng waved his hand and heard bursts of roaring sounds coming from the ground.

call out!

Not long after, the tattered long sword appeared in front of Wang Changsheng, suspended in mid-air.

This time, Wang Changsheng did not reach out, and Wang Changsheng was not stupid. Li Fusheng had long known that this broken sword was so heavy, but he did not remind Wang Changsheng.

Moreover, when Wang Changsheng took such a heavy sword from Li Fusheng's hand, Wang Changsheng would not have been able to pick it up without Li Fusheng's help.

In the final analysis, he was still tricked by Li Fusheng.

"Do you want it?" Li Fusheng looked at Wang Changsheng and asked, "If you really don't want it, I will take it back."

"want!"

Wang Changsheng said immediately.

There is something strange about this broken sword. Li Fusheng is not the kind of person who is willing to give up. This broken sword should not be a good thing, but because the broken sword is so heavy, even if it is hit hard, it can kill a monk in the realm of pill formation.

Li Fusheng didn't say anything more. He held the Broken Sword with his true energy, and then cut off the connection between himself and the Broken Sword.

"Speed, blood is dripping on the sword!" After Li Fusheng terminated the relationship with Broken Sword, he immediately said loudly: "Speed ​​up, this sword is too heavy!"

Li Fusheng was shouting that he was heavy, but Wang Changsheng discovered that Li Fusheng could hold up the long sword with no problem at all by relying on his only remaining connection with the long sword.

"Should we wait any longer?" Wang Changsheng thought in his mind.

In the end, Wang Changsheng did not do this, but bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on the broken sword.

"you..."

Seeing Wang Changsheng spray a mouthful of blood directly on the broken sword, Li Fusheng looked hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Wang Changsheng asked immediately.

Li Fusheng hesitated and said, "You are so willing!"

The blood dripping on the broken sword is not to sacrifice it, but to make a simple mark on the sword so that it can be easily controlled. At least, it will not be burdened by the weight of the sword.

But if you want to refine it, you must slowly refine it.

One drop of blood was enough. Wang Changsheng forcefully spat out a mouthful of blood. Isn't this a willingness to give up?

Li Fusheng was reluctant to part with it anyway.

After hearing Li Fusheng's explanation, Wang Changsheng's expression darkened.

It is all caused by too little understanding and too little knowledge. Wang Changsheng simply does not understand the mystery inside.

Ordinary magic weapons can be used as soon as you get them. They don't require any sacrifice at all. For example, Wang Changsheng's long sword was destroyed in his hand. Wang Changsheng has never obtained a magic weapon that needs sacrifice, let alone one that requires blood.

.

What can Wang Changsheng say?

"I have a lot of blood!" Wang Changsheng said with a dark face.

Li Fusheng curled his lips and didn't say much.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, Wang Changsheng did not see any reaction from Broken Sword.

"Could he be tricked by Li Fusheng again?" Wang Changsheng thought in his mind.

What if what Li Fusheng took out was really a broken sword? There was no aura of a magical weapon on it, and it weighed as much as before. What if it was Li Fusheng’s hand and foot?

Wang Changsheng believed that Li Fusheng could definitely do such a thing.

"What are you waiting for?" Li Fusheng looked at Wang Changsheng and said, "Wait until I deliver it to your arms?"

Li Fusheng's expression also became ugly.

Wang Changsheng has been looking thoughtful since he sprayed blood. Li Fusheng can't understand why he can't give away such a powerful magic weapon even if he wants to.

"What's wrong?" Wang Changsheng asked immediately.

Wang Changsheng was also confused.

"Use true energy to control it. You haven't started the sacrifice yet, so you can only use true energy to control it!" Li Fusheng said angrily: "What's the matter? Spray some blood, and you just want to control it as you like?"

When he met Wang Changsheng, Li Fusheng could only sigh, is this a fool or a genius?

Wang Changsheng's face was full of embarrassment.
To be continued...
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