Chapter 38 Sword Crazy Sun Aijian

Jiang Yun put away his fantasies, "Fusion Talisman" and "Skill Proficiency" are too perverted.

The first ten consecutive draws to be able to draw these two treasures at once must be due to the first draw bonus.

What is drawn now is the normal probability.

He guessed that the reward for the ten consecutive draws was related to his own realm, and the quality of the spirit stones drawn this time was much higher than the first time.

Jiang Yun checked the introduction of the three physical rewards——

Peiyuan Pill: A high-level elixir of the mysterious rank, which can slightly improve the physique by strengthening the foundation.

Berserk Pill: An earth-level mid-level elixir, when used in the Soul Palace, it can instantly explode twice as powerful, lasting for 1 minute, without side effects.

"It turned out to be a violent pill with no side effects!"

"Worthy of being produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product!"

Jiang Yun couldn't help but marvel at the power of the Berserk Pill.

In the Tianyuan Continent, all such instant boosting pills have strong side effects.

In mild cases, it will be weak for a period of time, and in severe cases, it will damage the foundation.

The Berserk Pill he drew had no side effects!
Although it can only last for 1 minute, an instant increase of twice the strength is enough to crush an opponent of similar strength.

Jiang Yun looked at the last sword——

Crow's Sheath Sword: The grade is unknown; the scabbard is black, the blade is like snow, three feet and seven inches long, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels.

Jiang Yun fell in love with the Wushea Sword the first time he saw it.

There are no exquisite decorations, no engraved inscriptions.

The black scabbard is desolate and ancient.

As thick as ancient history.

Take the Urksheath Sword from your inventory.

Holding the sword in hand, the sword is half out of its sheath.

A blade as pale as snow.

Cold light shines.

There is a kind of coldness.

Cold and lonely.

The loneliness of an invincible swordsman.

"Good sword."

A hearty voice praised.

The one who spoke was a young man in white, holding a machete in his hand.

The young man in white walked over to Jiang Yun and sat down, his fiery eyes never moved away from the black sheath sword, and asked, "What is the name of this sword?"

"The black sheath sword."

Jiang Yun put the half-drawn sword back into its scabbard and put it on the table.

The coldness disappeared.

That loneliness is gone.

"A good name, the sword is just like its name, it's as simple as it is, and it's as simple as it is."

The young man in white stared frantically at the black scabbard on the table, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but he held back halfway and remembered that it was someone else's sword, looked at Jiang Yun and said, "I want to buy your sword, and I will make a price. "

"Not for sale." Jiang Yun shook his head and refused directly.

The young man in white smiled heartily, "As long as you are willing to sell it, you can offer whatever price you like for magic weapons, martial arts, spirit stones, and contribution points."

"Not for sale." Jiang Yun shook his head again and refused.

"Friends should know my name, and you should know that the price I offer will definitely satisfy you." The young man in white said unwillingly.

"Sword idiot Sun Aijian, the sword you like will be bought at least twice the market price." Jiang Yun played with the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile, "But swords are for killing, not for collecting."

Sword idiot Sun Aijian.

One of the top evildoers of Tenglong Academy.

A swordsman who loves swords like his life.

He loves swords, but has no talent for swordsmanship.

I have practiced swordsmanship for ten years, but I can't get started with the simplest low-level swordsmanship of the yellow rank.

Abandon the sword and practice the sword, and it will be complete in three days.

Since then, there has been an evildoer in the Dao of the Sword in the world.

But he never gave up his love for swords.

As long as you come across a sword you like, buy it at a high price and collect it.

He has the capital to spend so willfully.

Because he is the eldest prince of the Tianxiong Dynasty, the fourth-rank force, and the future Lord of the Tianxiong Dynasty.

"This knife is enough to kill people."

Sun Aijian put the scimitar in his hand on the other side of the table.

His knives are gorgeous.

The exquisitely carved jade scabbard is inlaid with eighteen brilliant gemstones.

Especially a green gemstone on the handle of the knife, which is the size of an egg and exudes a soft green glow.

One knife and one sword, one left and one right.

One gorgeous, one simple, complement each other.

"A person who loves swords, how can he be willing to let famous swords be dusted?" Jiang Yun said meaningfully after drinking a glass of wine.

Sun Aijian's complexion changed slightly, he shook his head and sighed, "If I have the talent of swordsmanship, how can I let my famous sword be in the dust?"

Jiang Yun just smiled, didn't answer the conversation, and had a few drinks alone in a leisurely manner.

Seeing Jiang Yun ignoring her, Sun Aijian was not unhappy, but asked warmly, "What do you call my friend? I don't seem to have seen you before."

Jiang Yun said lightly, "Jiang Yun; I just entered the academy today."

"You are Jiang Yun!" Sun Aijian shrank his pupils, and said in shock, "Using the sword intent to form an array, and obtained the blessing of the golden dragon power of Tenglong Peak, Jiang Yun defeated Cangyanzong Xue Wenhu with one sword!"

The story of Jiang Yun defeating Xue Wenhu on Tenglong Peak has been spread by Huang Tianhua and the others, and they also said that the nine-story ladder flew out of the golden dragon to help him defeat Xue Wenhu with a sword, and then the nine-story ladder lost its previous pressure and became an ordinary step.

"Exactly." Jiang Yun nodded slightly.

When the disciples on this floor of Wangfeng Building heard their conversation, they all looked at Jiang Yun in shock.

Even though Xue Wenhu was defeated with the power of the golden dragon of Tenglong Peak, Jiang Yun's strength was proved by the fact that he had resisted the peak of the Yunling Realm with two or three levels of the Yunling Realm for so long.

If he is at the peak of the Yunling Realm like Xue Wenhu, he will definitely win!
Back then, Ye Xiu, one of the two evildoers of Tenglong Academy, was defeated by Xue Wulong, causing the entire academy to lose face, and they felt the same humiliation.

Today, Jiang Yun washed away their shame and became the glory of Tenglong Academy.

Almost all of them gathered in Wangfeng Tower were talking about the battle between Jiang Yun and Xue Wenlong.

Unexpectedly, the Lord was actually sitting among them, drinking in a calm and leisurely manner.

"A sword matches a hero."

Sun Aijian poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass and said, "I was rude just now. Only a swordsman like Brother Jiang is worthy of this black sheath sword. I offer Brother Jiang a glass of apology."

"The eldest prince is polite." Jiang Yun raised his glass and drank with him.

Sun Aijian glanced at the black sheath sword again, and said with hope, "If Brother Jiang changes to a more powerful sword in the future, how about selling this black sheath sword to me?"

"I said that swords are used to kill people." Jiang Yun said with a faint smile, "If one day you want to use swords to kill people, and we are not enemies, maybe I can consider selling it to you."

"This knife is enough for killing people." Sun Aijian picked up the scimitar studded with precious stones, repeated the answer just now, and said, "Since Brother Jiang has no sincerity to sell it, then I won't bother you and leave."

Sun Aijian lifted the knife and left, and the floor became quiet.

Many disciples who were eating looked at Jiang Yun secretly, and whispered in a low voice, not daring to talk loudly like just now.

As soon as Jiang Yun entered the Wangfeng Tower just now, he heard someone talking about the battle between him and Xue Wenhu, but he was immersed in the system's lottery draw and didn't listen carefully.

Unexpectedly, I became a big celebrity on the first day I entered Tenglong Academy.

After eating and drinking enough to return to the new residence arranged by the college, Jiang Yun took out top-grade spirit stones to refine and restore the spirit power in his body.

The battle with Xue Wenhu was exhausting, and the combined strength of the concubine twins should not be underestimated. He must recover to [-]% to [-]% to have a chance of winning.

Otherwise, if you lose, you have to learn from Xiao Qinglong and draw a turtle on your face, then you will really lose face in front of others!
(End of this chapter)

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