[Chapter 311 Promotion, rank 1 magic weapon!]

“I play my qin, you practice your sword and don’t interfere with each other, what’s there to thank?” Leng Rushuang glanced at Jian Wushuang, and said indifferently, “It is it that you should really be thankful for.”

Leng Rushuang turned his hand, and in his hand there was a long sword that exuded a violent aura.

“Three killing swords.” Jian Wushuang’s eyes suddenly burst into a thick light.

His magic weapon, he naturally knows.

He was chased and killed by Tan Feng before. In order to save his life, he had no choice but to give up the Three Killing Sword and his entire net worth. He originally planned to wait for his strength to improve before going to Tan Feng to regain the Three Killing Sword. He came back, but he did not expect that the Three Killing Sword would fall into Leng Rushuang’s hands.

“I got this sword from Tan Feng for you.” After Leng Rushuang finished speaking, he threw the Three Killing Sword directly to Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang held the Three Kills Sword in his hand, feeling the icy edge of the sword, and the Three Kills Sword itself was shaking violently, as if cheering, but the color of Jian Wushuang suddenly changed, “The Three Killing Sword’s Power…”

The Three Kills Sword was in his hand, and after he recognized the master again, he immediately discovered that the power of the Three Kills Sword had skyrocketed!

Originally it was only a second-rank middle-level divine weapon, but now…

“Your sword is not bad. As a sword embryo of a killing sword, it still has great room for improvement.” Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang, “I helped you get this sword back before. Later, I found that its sword spirit was damaged, so I used some means to completely restore its power, not only that, because of some special reasons… its rank has also been improved.”

“Now this sword of yours has been promoted to the ranks of the first-grade magic weapon.”

Leng Rushuang said that the wind was light and cloudless, but Jian Wushuang heard it and was shocked.

“First-grade, first-grade magic weapon?”

Jian Wushuang felt the power of the Three Killing Swords, but was completely stunned.

The device is divided into three grades!

The third rank is ordinary, the second rank is spiritual, and the first rank is respect!

On the Nanyang Continent, the third-grade divine weapon is already precious enough to make ordinary saintly powerhouses jealous. For example, the Holy Palace offered a reward to Jian Wushuang, and Jian Nantian and his son used a third-grade high-level divine weapon at the price. A large number of powerful people in the holy realm are excited.

Second-rank magic weapons, the entire Nanyang Continent, it is estimated that there are not many pieces, and the general ancient sects are not qualified to have this level of magic weapons, and it is estimated that there are only giants like Danmen and the Holy Palace. .

As for the first-grade magic weapon… In Nanyang Continent, the first-grade magic weapon is only a legend!

Even if it is a giant like Danmen and the Holy Palace, I am afraid that they have never had a first-grade magic weapon.

But now, Jian Wushuang’s three-killing sword has been promoted to a first-grade magic weapon?

In the hands of Leng Rushuang for only a month, the Three Killing Sword not only recovered all its power, but even reached the ranks of the legendary first-rank?

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and looked at Leng Rushuang solemnly.

The longer he was in contact with Leng Rushuang, the more unfathomable he felt.

Whether it’s the inconceivable piano sound that can make people feel the origin and the spiritual power increase many times faster, or the three-kill sword that is directly promoted, it fully shows that Leng Rushuang has the strength of the sky-reaching hand and the sky.

Jian Wushuang was even more curious about the origin and background of this Leng Rushuang.

“This sword of yours has now been promoted to the ranks of the first rank, and its power is huge. You’d better use it carefully. If it’s not necessary, it’s better not to use it lightly.” Leng Rushuang’s voice was still cold, “I just happen to have it here. The handle sword, although it is only a third-grade high-level magic weapon, it is barely enough for your usual use, and it is also given to you.”

Leng Rushuang waved his hand again, and a purple streamer swept out, appearing in front of Jian Wushuang.

This purple streamer is a purple long sword, and the sword body is similar in style and size to the Three Killing Sword, but it is much worse in power.

Seeing this purple long sword, the color of the sword has no two sides, but it becomes quite strange.

It wasn’t the purple long sword that was strange to him, but Leng Rushuang who took out the purple long sword.

This Leng Rushuang had been cold to him before, but Xinzai suddenly became so good. Not only did he help him get the Three Killing Sword back, but he also promoted the Three Killing Sword to the level of a rank one divine weapon. Give him a magic weapon?

This makes everyone fear and fear extremely cold as frost, when did it become so easy to talk?

Although he was puzzled, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and said solemnly: “Today, I, Jian Wushuang, owe you a favor. If you have something to do in the future, you can send it. As long as it does not violate my original intention, Jian Wushuang will do his best. All out.”

This month, he practiced with the help of the sound of the qin, and obtained such great benefits. Now Leng Rushuang has handed over both the Three Killing Sword and the Purple Long Sword to him. Although he does not know her purpose, Jian Wushuang is still Remember this favor.

“I do need your help with something, but not now, your current strength is still too weak after all, when your strength meets the requirements for helping me in the future, I will naturally find you, And you have to help, after all, not everyone can owe my Leng Rushuang favor.” Leng Rushuang said indifferently.

“Little sister, take him away.”

Leng Ruxue, who was staying in the bamboo house, came out immediately.

“Brother Wushuang, come with me.” Leng Ruxue led the way in front of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang followed Mu Ruxue towards the outside of the bamboo forest, and when they came to the edge of the bamboo forest, Leng Ruxue took out a jade token and handed it to Jian Wushuang.

“Brother Wushuang, you hold this jade card, it should be of some use to you.” Leng Ruxue said.

“What is this?” Jian Wushuang looked over in confusion. During the month he stayed in the natural residence, Jian Wushuang and Leng Ruxue got along pretty well. There is no prejudice or dissatisfaction.

“You’ll know later.” Leng Ruxue grinned at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang shrugged, then bowed his hands to Leng Ruxue, “Farewell.”

Before long, Jian Wushuang completely disappeared into the void outside the bamboo forest.

And Leng Ruxue returned to the bamboo forest and came to Leng Rushuang’s side.

“Giggle, sister, you actually played the Tianming Song for a month in a row, and even played the Bingxin Divine Comedy once at the beginning, it’s really rare, you must know that so many super strong people in that place paid a huge price, but they couldn’t listen to you play. A Frozen Divine Comedy.”

Leng Ruxue smiled lightly, but then asked playfully, “Could it be that you are interested in Brother Wushuang?”

“You think too much.” Leng Rushuang glanced at Leng Ruxue and said indifferently: “The practice he cultivates is very special, even my Bingxin power can be swallowed, this is the first time I have encountered such a practice. Law, and I might need him to suppress the Bingxin bone poison in my body in the future, so I gave him some benefits and made him owe me a favor, which is just for use in the future.”