Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 1876 A special holy weapon that can devour the Lord!Just what I want!
"Special holy soldiers only need [-] credits, and there are some side effects..."

Mu Jinyu listened to the other party's introduction, why did she feel unreliable?

But after all, it is a holy weapon. If possible, he still wants a holy weapon, not a top-grade magic weapon.

"Okay, let's go and have a look..."

Mu Jinyu hesitated, then nodded to the teller.

He didn't rush to ask the other party immediately, what is so special about this special holy weapon, and what are the side effects.

In this case, he can take the opportunity to go directly to the holy soldiers area to see the situation of those holy soldiers.

And if he had inquired in advance and learned that the condition of this special holy soldier was not right, the teller might not have taken him to see it when he saw the change in his face.

So he didn't ask for now, and asked after he went to have a look.

"Ok."

The teller agreed to come down, and then asked respectfully: "However, if you go to the holy soldier zone, you have to check whether you have certain credits in advance. If you want to enter the holy soldier zone to watch, you need at least 15 credits, but you I want to buy that special holy weapon, so as long as you have [-] credits."

"Oh, no problem."

Mu Jinyu didn't make things difficult for the teller, and directly took out his identity card and showed him the credit balance on his card.

When the teller saw clearly that Mu Jinyu's identity card had more than [-] credits, he showed a hint of surprise, then restrained himself, returned the identity card to Mu Jinyu, turned around and took him away from the God of Fortune area .

"Om!!"

Soon, the two left here one after the other, and then walked in front of a light curtain glowing with silvery white light.

The teller took out a special-looking card from the Qiankun Ring, and then printed it on the light curtain.

Mu Jinyu saw that the twisting frequency of the light curtain had changed, and the dangerous aura before had disappeared.

The teller turned back and explained to Mu Jinyu; "This is a special area for holy soldiers, and it must be strictly guarded, so if you want to go in without a special formula and key, you will be crushed to death. It is said that even Zhou Guang Even with the power of the environment, it is difficult to survive the disaster."

"Well, the restriction is lifted now, can we go in?" Mu Jinyu asked.

"En." The teller nodded, and then took the lead and walked into the light curtain.

Mu Jinyu followed afterward, as if passing through a secret realm, giving him a feeling of teleportation.

Then, he saw clearly that the space inside was even smaller, and the area where the God of Good Fortune was placed was at least as big as a study.

Now the area where the magic pen is placed is only as big as a toilet.

A total of five wooden boxes were placed inside.

It should be that five holy soldiers were placed.

Mu Jinyu glanced at the labels on these wooden boxes.

"Brilliant Dragon and Silver Moon Slash! Middle-grade Saint Weapon, priced at 20 credits!"

"Assassin's Blade! Low-grade Saint Weapon, priced at 16 credits!"

"Moon Shadow Frost Brilliance! Low-rank Holy Weapon, priced at 15 credits!"

"National Martyr! Low-rank holy soldier, priced at 16 credits!"

Mu Jinyu clicked his tongue after reading the brief introductions on these four labels, it was really too expensive.

Even the top ten senior students, no one can afford it.

Finally, Mu Jinyu looked at the last wooden box.

This wooden box has no label, nor does it introduce its price.

It should be the special holy soldier introduced to him by the teller, it only costs [-] credits, right?

"This holy weapon is the special holy weapon I mentioned that only needs [-] credits!"

After the teller entered this space, he didn't introduce the other four holy soldiers to Mu Jinyu. After all, he already knew that Mu Jinyu couldn't afford those holy soldiers, so there was no need to introduce them to him.

He pointed directly at the unlabeled wooden box, with a look of fear and fear in his eyes, and introduced it softly.

"Its name is Pingran Dao. What's special about it is that it is covered with rust, no matter how clean it is, it can't be removed. Moreover, it must have enough blood from other races to support it, otherwise, it will die. Devour the master, devour the blood in the master's body!"

"Very scary!"

As he said that, the teller looked at Mu Jinyu, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I think you are special, you seem to be that pure-blooded human race, right? It is said that there is no alien blood in your body, and you want holy soldiers. I only have [-] credits, so I recommend this holy weapon to you. I don't think it can threaten you, and it can't kill you. However, if you don't want it, just take a look. good……"

Mu Jinyu originally guessed why this special holy weapon was special, and it would directly lose [-] credits.

Hearing what the other party said, he immediately understood that it was so.

It actually needs the blood of a foreign race to make offerings. If it doesn't work, it will directly devour the master and devour the foreign blood in the master's body.

No wonder its selling price is directly lowered by [-]!

After all, in today's cultivation environment in the Canglan Realm, how many people dare to attack aliens?

And this is not just an occasional offering, it has to be made offerings with different blood for a long time.

Then it is bound to be an enemy of the alien race!

Even Wei Qiankun would not dare to make such a determination.

And once you can't afford it, the alien blood in your body will also be backlashed by weapons.

This is not something ordinary people can handle.

However, according to the teller, it does suit him somewhat.

After all, there shouldn't be any foreign blood in his body, even if there are still some foreign blood that he doesn't know about, it would be better to be swallowed by Ping Lun Dao.

He wouldn't be as afraid of the strange blood being swallowed by Ping Lun Dao like the others.

"Well, it's good, it's really good, then show it to me..." Mu Jinyu nodded in satisfaction, and said to the teller.

The teller responded, and then slapped Mu Jinyu a few times, breaking the restraint with difficulty.

After releasing the restraint, he turned his head to look at Mu Jinyu, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, senior, this knife has been left for a long time, I dare not touch it..."

When Mu Jinyu heard his euphemistic words, she also understood what he meant, nodded her head and said solemnly: "Well, it's okay, get out of the way, let me try..."

It's not that he underestimated the Pingran knife, thinking that he could easily suppress it, but because he had the shroud on his body and the top magic weapon of the emperor's book, if there was any danger, he could react immediately Suppress this level chaos knife.

"Squeak!"

Mu Jinyu stood in front of the wooden box, and slowly opened the wooden box.

It looks very ordinary, a bit like a Tang knife, relatively straight, with a slightly curved tip, but the whole body is covered with rust, and it looks tattered, as if it will rot into several pieces if it is thrown casually.

"Is this the Ping Luan Dao?"

Mu Jinyu looked at the rusty knife with a serious face, and then carefully reached out to grab the handle.

"laugh!"

When his finger just touched the handle of the knife, he immediately felt a tingling pain, as if an invisible thorn was pricking his finger.

After stabbing his finger, he frantically wanted to devour the blood in his body!

(End of this chapter)