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119. Unspeakable Thunder Tribulation Sword

Ke Fang also felt that Chu Yunqing was not someone who could easily trust others, even a beautiful girl.

For example, just before, he could clearly sense the wary looks from Chu Yunqing and Ai Xiaozhou.

This was true for himself, let alone Luo Qianqian, who was born in the Demon Cult.

Ke Fang sighed inwardly.

Luo Qianqian was a little moved. She looked at Chu Yunqing and thought that he had been calm and calm all the way, was highly capable, kind and righteous, and had even saved her own life. He was truly a hero.

Of course she would not betray the other party's trust. She immediately clasped her fists, mobilized her true energy, and tried to communicate with the sword with utmost care.

Last time, the sword showed murderous intent towards her, but this time, no calamity thunder appeared.

Luo Qianqian looked overjoyed, her true energy successfully attached to the sword, and the sword shook slightly on the ground, and then floated in front of her.

"It's really possible!" She was a little excited.

Chu Yunqing squinted his eyes slightly, nodded and smiled as if encouraging, but he was cursing the sword in his heart, and he felt more and more that he was being targeted by an unknown existence.

However, although this feeling was clear, the 'ghost' in the sword never showed its true appearance, which really left him with no choice but to wait for things to develop.

Luo Qianqian used Qi to control the sword, and the long sword flew into the earthly fire pool. The red-hot stones in the pool were cut open as easily as tofu. Then, with the tip of the sword, the weapon that was originally pressed under the stone was picked out.

Outside the pool.

However, after all, these weapons were burned by the ground fire, and they were all red. When they landed on the ground, their color turned to dark red, and they still emitted extremely hot temperatures.

Everyone stood a little further apart.

Weapons that were either intact or defective were picked out by the long sword. Luo Qianqian's forehead showed faint sweat. The weapons were already extremely drained of energy, let alone such a strange magic weapon.

As the weapons in the pool were picked out, the temperature in the pool seemed to be higher, and the floating orange-red aura seemed to be overflowing.

"That's enough!" Chu Yunqing shouted quickly.

Luo Qianqian looked at him, a little confused.

Ai Xiaozhou said solemnly: "The formation is connected to the earth fire. These magical weapons seem to have a suppressive effect. Now that I have taken this thunder sword, if I take out all the other weapons, this formation will probably be destroyed."

Chu Yunqing nodded, "If the formation is destroyed, even if there is only a trace of ground fire in the pool, there is no guarantee that it will not affect the creatures in the valley. It cannot be destroyed."

Luo Qianqian felt even more that he was kind-hearted and a kind-hearted person. Dangjie stopped moving and inserted the sword on the ground again.

She breathed a sigh of relief and took the elixir to restore her vitality.

The earthly fire pool is still filled with heat. Although the temperature is much higher, there are still divine soldiers suppressing it and the formation is still maintained.

At this time, a total of seven weapons were picked out, four of which were damaged and three of which were intact.

These three items are the three-foot gentleman's sword worn by the scholar, the arm-long bronze mace, and the hammer that has no clue of its origin.

"Is this hammer also a weapon?" Ke Fang asked doubtfully.

Generally, hammer-shaped weapons are mostly armor-breaking hammers or double hammers, of different sizes, with melon-shaped heads.

But the one in front of me is a hammer of the type used by a blacksmith.

The hammer head and handle are integrated into one body and are both golden in color, as if made of fine gold. The luster is dull and it looks heavy.

At this time, the temperature had not dissipated. Even if Ke Fang was curious, he did not dare to grab it.

"I saw that it was a intact weapon, so I picked it out." Luo Qianqian said, "I didn't even notice that it was a hammer."

Magical weapons are rare, even in this pool there are not many. For example, among the seven items picked out at this time, except for the four damaged ones, only the three-foot sword is a magic weapon.

However, even if it is damaged, it can be stored in the earth fire formation for hundreds of years, and its material is also unusual. When it is resmelted, it may not be possible to refine a magic weapon.



Luo Qianqian hesitated to speak.

Ai Xiaozhou knew what she was thinking as soon as he saw her.

"Miss Luo has something to say, but it doesn't matter." Chu Yunqing said.

Luo Qianqian was even more shocked when she heard this.

She tugged at the black hair beside her ears and said in a low voice, "Actually, it would be presumptuous to say this, but there are some things that, although hard to say, have to be said for the sake of teaching."

Chu Yunqing nodded to show that he was listening.

In fact, he had already guessed what the other party wanted to say.

Luo Qianqian bit her lip slightly and said: "I think some of you must also know the embarrassing position of the Red Flame Sect in the world. They even have no voice, and this is indeed the case. There are no new members joining the sect now, and they are still persisting.

Yes, they are all old people.

Xiao Xie and I lurked in sects such as Xuanmiaofang to see if we could find good talents for the sect. So after getting the secret scroll left by Senior Mingwu Curse, I planned this time

The trip to Thunder Tribulation Valley was actually because the Red Flame Sect needed this opportunity.

It’s a pity that the journey was full of twists and turns, but in the end we had to return empty-handed…”

Before she finished speaking, Ke Fang said: "Aren't there a few magic weapons on the ground? Miss Luo also contributed, how could she come back empty-handed?"

After hearing this, Luo Qianqian shook her head.

Ke Fang curled his lips. He also understood the meaning of the other party's words, so he spoke deliberately.

Chu Yunqing said directly: "Miss Luo, do you want this Thunder Tribulation Sword?"

Of course he was referring to the sword that sealed the thunder.

Luo Qianqian nodded sheepishly, "Ordinary magical weapons cannot change the status of the Red Flame Sect, so I need this sword."

Ai Xiaozhou smiled, "Then if the thunder on this sword has not gone away, how can you still hold this sword?"

Luo Qianqian's face turned red when she was mocked by her, and she immediately raised her fists and saluted Chu Yunqing, "Brother Chu, if you can do it, Qianqian will never give up, no matter what the wind or rain!"

Chu Yunqing looked at her and sighed, "Earlier, you asked me to save you."

Luo Qianqian was too shy to raise her head.

Chu Yunqing said nothing, as if he was really considering this matter.

"Brother Qing'er." Ke Fang couldn't help but remind in a low voice.

Even Ai Xiaozhou was determined to persuade him.

Regarding this, Luo Qianqian could certainly see that there was no bitterness in her heart. Of course she didn't want to beg for help in such a low voice.

But there is no way. For the sake of the Red Flame Sect, not to mention restoring its past glory, but to change the current situation where her colleagues in the sect have to hide in the dark and be hunted down by others, she will seize any chance she has.

Especially what he faced was a magic weapon that had banned Jie Lei.

Whether it is studying the thunder patterns on it or utilizing the tribulation thunder on the sword, this is a great opportunity. It is so rare that Luo Qianqian will try her best to fight for even if there is only a little hope.

But at this moment, as if he sensed her desire, and as if he noticed that Chu Yunqing was showing signs of wanting to let go, the long sword between the two suddenly erupted with azure light.

The blue water is like water, flowing up the sword body just like before, reflecting the scene faintly.

The expressions of several people were different, including surprise, bitterness, and complexity.

Luo Qianqian knew that it would be impossible for her to get the sword. In despair, her heart ached and she couldn't help crying.

Chu Yunqing exhaled deeply and grasped the hilt of the sword!
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