Douluo: Huo Yuhao of the clone style

Chapter 315, Gift of Sword

"The Lord is in seclusion for cultivation. I don't know when he will come out."

Wu Feng answered frankly.

"That's really unfortunate. We won't bother you anymore."

Xiao Xiao's originally forgotten thoughts resurfaced, and she pulled Wang Dong'er to retreat.

This might be a warning from God. Let’s go back first.

"I think we can wait for a while. There's nothing going on outside right now. Who knows when they'll be released."

Wang Dong'er said she had other ideas.

In the past, when Huo Yuhao needed to retreat for a long time, the noise was incredibly loud.

But now there is no movement, which clearly shows that he won’t be practicing for too long. Well, that must be the case.

Xiao Xiao really didn't know how to comment on Wang Dong'er's weird logic.

Out of a last bit of sense of responsibility, she whispered in Wang Dong'er's ear.

"Dong'er, how about you tell me the bottom line first, and then we can discuss it?"

"Trust me, Xiaoxiao, there's nothing to worry about..."

Just as Wang Donger was answering, she caught a glimpse of Huo Yuhao who suddenly appeared.

"Look, I'll just say it."

Wang Dong'er skipped and ran towards Huo Yuhao.

On the way, he suddenly stumbled and almost fell down on the spot.

Fortunately, the direction she fell was exactly where Huo Yuhao was, and Huo Yuhao reached out and caught her.

Ning Tian, ​​who was following behind Huo Yuhao, and Wu Feng, who was standing beside him, both widened their eyes.

As for Xiaoxiao, who was watching the show at the back, she almost burst into tears.

"Pretending to fall down and fall into someone's arms, how cool! Dong'er, who is so dull, can actually think of this trick. It's true that love makes people grow up."

While she was sighing, she also gave Wang Dong'er a thumbs up in her heart.

"Thank you."

Rising from Huo Yuhao's arms, Wang Donger said with embarrassment and a little shyness.

'Luckily he didn't fall to the ground, or he would have been so embarrassed.'

If she really fell on her butt in front of someone she liked, she might as well find a place to bury herself.

"Nothing, are you okay?"

Huo Yuhao put Wang Donger down with some surprise.

Have you ever heard of a strong attack-type soul master who majored in flying having improper limb control and falling flat on the ground?
But looking at her appearance, it didn't seem like she did it on purpose.

Could it be the aftereffect of excessive mental exhaustion before?
"Nothing, my calves just suddenly feel a little weak."

Wang Dong'er moved her right leg.

"There's no problem now."

"That's really good luck. I just can't use my strength at this time."

Ning Tian's face showed an expression that showed he really wanted to find a punching bag to vent his anger.

There would have been no problem earlier or later, but it just happened that the master's legs were powerless after he came out. This is really a coincidence.

"It was really good luck that I ran into Yuhao."

Wang Dong'er replied.

She didn't understand Ning Tian's words at first, but she understood the other party's tone.

It was obvious that the other party wanted to argue with him.

This is not okay.

She still had time to achieve her goal and had no time to quarrel with Ning Tian.

So, no matter what she means, just say you don't understand.

"Really? Then I really envy you for having such good luck."

Ning Tian's performance was a bit more obvious.

"Just a little luck, nothing."

Wang Dong'er will continue to play dumb to the end.

"..."

Ning Tian glared at Wang Dong'er and said nothing.

The bad thing about this kind of implicit yin and yang is that if the other party is shameless and pretends not to understand, it will be difficult to further broach the topic.

You can't explain the meaning to the other party, right?

"Dong'er's luck is indeed enviable."

Xiaoxiao came over to smooth things over.

"Just this time, I wanted to come over to give someone something, but they just happened to be released from quarantine, and I was confused when I saw it."

She turned and looked at Huo Yuhao.

At this time, this birdman... No, it’s not good to say this to the rich man who often feeds him pills.

The respectable Poseidon Pavilion Master, Mr. Huo Yuhao, looked like he was just watching the fun.

How is this possible?

"Yes, it just so happens that you, Yuhao, have been released. Otherwise, I don't know when I can deliver the things."

Wang Dong'er continued speaking along the lines of Xiao Xiao.

"This is a return gift from before. Please accept it."

She took out a long box and handed it to Huo Yuhao.

"Return gift?"

Huo Yuhao was so exhausted that he didn’t react for a while.

"That's the one, the one before when I was mentally exhausted."

Wang Dong'er's face turned slightly red, and she stroked the long hair beside her ears somewhat at a loss.

What is revealed in that unintentional movement is the girl's youth and vitality.

"Although this is definitely not as good as the pills you made specially for me, it is still a token of my appreciation."

"Thank you then."

Huo Yuhao then remembered the pills he had refined in the furnace before.

So I accepted the gift box.

"Open it and take a look."

The moment Huo Yuhao accepted the gift box, Wang Donger spoke again.

Since she said so, Huo Yuhao opened the gift box in his hand.

As expected, this long gift box contains a long sword.

However, what first caught everyone's attention was not the sword itself, but the scabbard.

There is a golden gem embedded in the scabbard, and the interior of the gem is filled with gold elements. Just looking at it can give people a faint sense of glare.

Well, it's physically dazzling.

Except for Huo Yuhao, all the onlookers narrowed their eyes subconsciously.

"The accessories are more eye-catching than the gift itself. What is Dong'er thinking?"

Xiao Xiao really didn't know how to evaluate this behavior.

Now she only hoped that the sword would be as powerful as Wang Donger’s confidence.

Otherwise it's over.

Holding the gift box, Huo Yuhao recognized the gem on the scabbard.

This thing should be a piece of black gold stone, which was produced in small quantities in the original Douluo Continent.

In the past, it was often used by soul masters with sword martial souls to hone themselves.

After the incorporation of the Sun and Moon Continent and the development of soul guides, this stone was often used as the core of melee soul guides.

Judging from the size of the black gold stone on the scabbard and the purity of the internal elements, it would be easy to make a fourth-level melee soul guide.

After being polished and opened, it is embedded in the scabbard, which can subtly temper the weapon inside.

But to be honest, it's a bit of an overkill.

"Yuhao, what do you think of this sword?"

Wang Donger's voice sounded from the side.

His tone was hesitant and his voice was trembling slightly, just like a college entrance examination candidate waiting for the website to refresh.

Huo Yuhao immediately took out the sword from the gift box and drew it out of its sheath.

"Well, it's a very nice sword."

The moment it was unsheathed, he gave it a positive review.

This is nonsense, of course.

As all his attention had been diverted by the Black Gold Stone just now, Huo Yuhao only saw the appearance of the sword itself now.

Compared to the scabbard, the sword is not inlaid with gems, so it looks a bit plain.

The shape of the long sword itself should be based on the one in the simulated training field, so it is somewhat similar to the Hengwo Sword.

However, due to the material and forging technique, the sword has many decorative patterns, so the whole handle is much more gorgeous than Hengwo's. "In order to match your attributes, I used Tianfeng Cold Iron to forge the sword body."

While Huo Yuhao was observing the sword, Wang Donger explained.

"This metal not only has the properties of ice, but also has a natural sharpness, making it very suitable for forging swords."

'It is more suitable for making soul guides.'

Huo Yuhao complained subconsciously in his heart.

With such a large piece of Tianfeng Cold Iron, combined with some other materials, it is estimated that at least ten level five melee soul guides can be made.

This was still a conservative judgment based on his limited knowledge of soul guides.

If a high-level soul engineer like Dean Qian were in charge, perhaps more could be created.

But replaced with this traditional long sword.

Not only is there only one, but its power is also not as strong as that of a soul guide.

——In the hands of a non-sword-training soul master, being able to injure a soul master is considered a high level of skill.

This is how technology changes our lives.

However, Huo Yuhao did not say these things.

Not to mention that due to its own characteristics, Tianfeng Cold Iron is extremely difficult to refine and cast.

Just because it is a gift given by someone else, you shouldn't find fault with it.

"Thank you, Dong'er, I like this gift very much."

Huo Yuhao smiled and sheathed the sword.

"You're welcome, as long as you like it."

A smile also appeared on Wang Dong'er's face.

It was a joy that came from the heart, and therefore looked quite eye-catching.

"By the way, does it have a name?"

Huo Yuhao asked again.

"If possible, can you call it frosty?"

Wang Dong'er looked at Huo Yuhao expectantly and excitedly.

"Nice name."

Huo Yuhao accepted the name.

'yeah.'

Wang Dong'er cheered excitedly in her heart.

At the same time, the redness on her face became more obvious.

Although Hanshuang is just an ordinary name without any special meaning.

But the fact that Huo Yuhao was willing to accept her name was enough to make her happy.

But despite being happy, Wang Dong'er still felt a little regretful.

The sword is a weapon. If Huo Yuhao could try out the weapon she made with her own hands, then her trip would be truly complete.

Thinking of this, Wang Donger decided to speak immediately.

"Yuhao, don't you want to try the sword? If it doesn't fit, I can adjust it for you."

After saying this, Ning Tian stared at Wang Dong'er with a sharper look, almost as if he wanted to poke a hole in Wang Dong'er.

Although Wu Feng felt that Wang Dong'er was a little out of line, she was also looking forward to seeing Huo Yuhao use the sword.

So the reaction was not very intense.

As for Xiaoxiao, she had turned her head to the side and pretended to wipe her tears.

"Listen to what she says. If it doesn't fit, she'll help you adjust it. My God, Dong'er really learned it."

If it is suitable, you can try to propose to forge subsequent swords for him;

If it is not suitable, you can continue to adjust it to increase the chance of contact.

It's a win either way.

If Xiaoxiao didn't know clearly that this was her good sister, she would have thought that she came here specifically to pick up a rich man.

"I think it's quite suitable. There's no need to try it."

Huo Yuhao had discovered before that the shape of this sword was extremely similar to Hengwo.

If this doesn't fit, then there is no sword that will fit him.

"I want to see you use it once...isn't that okay?"

Wang Dong'er's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Okay, let's give it a try."

Huo Yuhao thought about it and agreed to Wang Donger's request.

Anyway, now is the time to relax. There is not much difference between practicing sword skills and cultivating soul power.

He took Han Shuang and drew his sword again.

Looking at the sharp sword blade, Huo Yuhao didn't know where to start practicing for a moment.

If I just swing it casually, it will affect my image; but if I go all out, it seems like too much.

While Huo Yuhao was thinking about the sword technique he would use later, he waved it to test the feel of the sword.

Then, a stream of sword energy emerged from Hengwo and went directly into the Hanshuang Sword along Huo Yuhao's arm.

"Heng, why do I suddenly want to behave... badly?"

Huo Yuhao immediately mobilized his mental power to cover Han Shuang.

She originally thought that Hengwojian wanted to show off and use sword energy to strengthen Hanshuang.

However, the sword energy that entered Han Shuang did not operate in an enhanced manner.

Heng I want to destroy the Frost Sword.

Realizing this, Huo Yuhao immediately took action to stop it.

However, it was still a step too late.

The Hanshuang Sword he had just acquired was directly destroyed by the sword energy of the Hengwo Sword and turned into a pool of fragments.

The subsequent mental power did cover and stabilize the shape of the Frost Sword, allowing the fragments to maintain the appearance of a long sword and not fall to the ground.

But the sound of breaking had already been heard.

Everyone present heard the voice clearly and looked at the scene in a daze.

"Something outside seems to be broken..."

Huo Yuhao immediately tried to use other things to divert Wang Donger's attention.

"Yeah, it seems like something broke."

Wang Donger was awakened by Huo Yuhao's words and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I'll go and help you guys take a look."

She stumbled out of Huo Yuhao's house, then ran at full speed, tears seemingly falling in the process.

Xiao Xiao realized that something was wrong and quickly chased after him.

"My Lord, is there something wrong with the sword?"

After the two left, Ning Tiancai, who was somewhat confused, asked.

She still hadn't figured out why something went wrong when the sword test wasn't even useful in a sword fight?
"It's not the sword, it's me."

Huo Yuhao sighed slightly.

He really didn't expect that Heng Wojian, who was usually quite quiet, would react so violently at this time.

From the moment he held Han Shuang in his hand, he was aiming to destroy the sword.

Even if it was really ruined, she had not calmed down yet and was still expressing her dissatisfaction with the counterfeit product to Huo Yuhao.

'If you want to imitate something, at least do it well. What's the point of doing it like this?'

This is probably what I want to express.

"Put your things away, I'll think of a solution later."

While Huo Yuhao was comforting Heng Wo, he put the fragmented version of Han Shuang back into the box.

"I'll go check out the situation over there."

Then, he disappeared in the room.

After Huo Yuhao left, Wu Feng touched the fragments in the box with some emotion.

“It’s really broken.”

She thought she had heard it wrong.

"It is broken."

Ning Tian would rather Wang Dong'er deliver the sword safely.

It's just a gift, and it's the weapon that he has the most. The busy Lord will probably forget about it in a few days.

But now, given the Lord's personality, there will definitely be a lot of variables.

"What the hell is this?"

Thinking of this, Ning Tian sighed and put the gift box away.

(End of this chapter)