Medicine door witch

Chapter 131 Chi Xiao (6)

"Of course it's not bad." Xuanyuan Yu looked proud, "Back then, I spent a lot of effort on this sword, and it escaped from the old man's treasure pavilion."

Ling Luo burst out laughing, and asked, "Does this sword have a name?"

A gleam flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's eyes, he lowered his voice, and uttered two words: "Chi Xiao."

Akasaka?

Ling Luo was stunned.

Akasaka!One of the top ten famous swords in ancient times!

Ling Luo was completely shocked.

She opened her mouth slightly, and it took a long time before she recovered her voice, and said in a hoarse voice, "You mean... this broken sword that looks rusty and full of cracks is... Chi Xiao?!"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu moved her head closer, her voice full of interest, "What? Are you overjoyed? Do you really want to hug me?"

The usual teasing words, but unexpectedly, Ling Luo didn't beat him at all, nor did he call him a scum.

She doesn't have that skill at all, okay!
Chi Xiao, it's really the Chi Xiao Excalibur!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !

The dream of all Huo Yuan practitioners, Chi Xiao, ranked seventh among the top ten famous swords in ancient times, is a fire-type divine sword. It is said that in the hands of a powerful person, it can have the power to restore the sky and destroy the earth.

1000 years ago, there were not so few fire cultivators on the Tianyuan Continent. She vaguely remembered that once, at the beginning of Chi Xiao, countless cultivators went to snatch it, and more than a thousand people were killed or injured.

At that time, she could only yearn for a while, and she didn't have the strength to touch Chi Xiao at all.

Unexpectedly, life turned out to be so wonderful. After 1000 years, this famous fire sword passed down from generation to generation fell into his hands inexplicably.

"Yeah... I'm so happy..." Ling Luo murmured, staring at Chi Xiao's pitch-black sword with a very fascinated gaze.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes also fell on Chi Xiao, Tao Hua's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and his voice was clear and clear: "It is said that Chi Xiao must see blood in order to show his sharpness. Looking at it now, it is indeed true."

Ling Luo's eyes became hotter and hotter, fixed on the pitch-black sword, and she couldn't move it away. Suddenly, she remembered something, and said: "No, I remember that there is a record in ancient books that the Chixiao blade is like Shuangxue, why is the blade black?"

Xuanyuan Yu smiled and said: "Because Chi Xiao is a sword that can evolve, what you see now is only the first form."

"Evolve? That's amazing!" Ling Luo could almost be said to be overwhelmed, "Such a precious thing, do you really want to give it to me?"

Her voice is full of contradictions, uncertainty and anticipation, mixed together.

"Of course, the sword is given to someone who is destined." Xuanyuan Yu was not stingy, his peach blossom eyes were extremely bright, "I am a gold cultivator, and it is not of much use to keep such a famous fire sword. You have also seen it , Chi Xiao is just a piece of rusty scrap iron with me."

Ling Luo's heart beat faster and faster, her blood boiled, and her chest was filled with warmth. She looked at Xuanyuan Yu, her thin lips trembled slightly, and she was speechless.

"Hey, hey, don't look at me with that kind of look." Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, a sly look flashed across his peach eyes, "I might misunderstand, hehe."

Ling Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but still laughed and cursed: "Scum."

She put the Chixiao long sword into the black jade finger, and sighed contentedly.

After chatting with Xuanyuan Yu for a few more words, Ling Luo returned to Ling Zhan's side to ask for a reward.

(End of this chapter)