Way of Choices

I don't know how long it has passed. Anyway, in Chen Changsheng's view, it has been a long, long time before the big shopkeeper of Tianji Pavilion finally removed his gaze from the scabbard, and then smiled at him.

Chen Changsheng doesn't know if there is any deep meaning in this, but can only hope not.

The big shopkeeper's hand lightly touched the scabbard and said with emotion: "Good stuff."

Tang Thirty-six certainly knew that this scabbard was a good thing.

Any space artifact can become the treasure of the town school of ordinary sect.

Chen Changsheng's scabbard once poured out a sword mountain in the library building, and it is not necessarily all inside. From this, it can be inferred how huge the space inside is.

On the mainland, whether it is to identify the level of the monk, or the quality of the magic weapon, the Tianji Pavilion is of course the best choice without doubt, otherwise those famous lists will not have such great credibility. Tang Thirty-six knew that the big shopkeeper came to see the Wujian Sword, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity for him to comment on the sword sheath. He tentatively asked, "How good is it?"

The big shopkeeper looked at him seriously and said, "Very good."

Listening to this, Chen Changsheng almost smiled, and his nervousness eased a little. Tang Thirty-six was very depressed, thinking about the shamelessness of this big shopkeeper's speech and what he really did, he was annoyed and said: "Is it good to be included in the hundred weapon list?"

If he had been arrogant, the big shopkeeper's face became serious after hearing the words, and he shook his head after thinking it over seriously.

Tang Thirty-six was somewhat proud and disappointed.

However, at this moment, the big shopkeeper said another sentence: "I remember this scabbard has always been on the hundred weapon list, naturally there is no need to record it."

The library became very quiet.

Tang Thirty-six glanced at Chen Changsheng, Mo Yu glanced at the scabbard, Chen Changsheng didn't know where he should look.

"This is the Tibetan front." The fingers of the big shopkeeper tapped the scabbard gently, listening to the heavy but unpleasant sound made by the scabbard, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen it in more than 20 years."

Although Mo Yu slightly speculated about this, he still changed his expression slightly and asked, "This is the Tibetan front in the palace before?"

The shopkeeper did not immediately answer her words, but took the dagger out of the sheath with a solemn expression.

Looking at the short sword, he said quietly: "If it is not a Tibetan sword, how can it accommodate this sharp sword?"

Many times, you can hear such comments as Sharp Wushuang, but if this comment comes from the Tianji Pavilion, which is famous for its rigor, it is very unusual.

——This means that Chen Changsheng’s sharp sword is truly unparalleled in the world. With the sharpness alone, Tianjige doesn’t think there are any other soldiers in the world that can surpass it.

This dagger looks really normal. Chen Changsheng has never carefully maintained it and even wiped it very little, but it can be clearly seen that there is no dirt on the dagger's sword, not even dust. This sword had already killed many people in Chen Changsheng's hands, and had stained a lot of blood, but could not see the blood.

"The sword's name is free of scale, and it's really free of scale." The shopkeeper said with emotion.

This dagger is too sharp, so the sword body is extremely smooth, so that it can pass through the flowers without the fragrance, enter the secular world without causing red dust, and break through everything without disturbing everything.

Mo Yu looked at Chen Changsheng and asked, "What material is this sword made of?"

In order to make a sword so sharp, in addition to the extremely high level of forging, the most important thing is the material of the sword itself.

Only the tightest, hardest and toughest materials that are not afraid of high temperature and severe cold can withstand all the tests.

Chen Changsheng shook his head. He really didn't know what material this short sword was made of, and then looked at the big shopkeeper with Mo Yu and Tang 36.

The shopkeeper shook his head and said in a cold voice: "This is unspeakable, otherwise the thunder will move above Jiuxiao, and the fate of the word breaker and the swordsman will be in great danger."

Tang Thirty-six hated this unpredictable magical stick, thinking that Tianji Pavilion just likes to pretend to be a ghost.

After watching the sword, the big treasurer left the National College of Education first, saying that it was to prepare for the Baiqi list to change again after many years.

Mo Yu didn't leave, she looked at Chen Changsheng and said: "Zang Feng is the treasure of the palace. It was stolen by your master that year, and you just took it with you. It seems a bit inappropriate."

Chen Changsheng thought that before today, only His Majesty the Pope could see the origin of his scabbard. As long as you don’t preach everywhere, what could be wrong?

"First of all, my master used to be the dean of the State College of Education, the brother of His Majesty the Pope, and the orthodox heir of the State Education. Even if it is a family property, he is also eligible to get something from the palace."

He said: "Second, if you feel wrong, I can go to the palace today and give back to His Majesty the Pope, and then ask him to give it back to me, but... don't you think this is too much?"

Mo Yu looked at him like a stranger, raised his eyebrows and said, "Today your word edge is more profitable than your sword... this is not what you usually look like."

Chen Changsheng said: "Probably because there have been more sword sharpening recently."

Mo Yu knew that he was talking about what happened in front of these Tianguo Colleges of Education. After watching him for a while, he said, "Yes, you are indeed much stronger than the previous days."

After successive battles with the strong players in the Juxing Realm, and then to guide the freshmen to fight against their opponents with far superior strength, Chen Changsheng said nothing wrong, this process is a bit hard, like using countless large stones and small stones , Round stone, square stone grinding their sword, as long as the sword is not broken, then it will inevitably become more and more sharp.

From Tianshuling to Zhouyuan, from Xunyang City to Kyoto, during this period his situation was made and realized, and he was hammered and burned continuously in the process, all the impurities were squeezed out, or The burnt green smoke disappeared without trace, leaving only the most essential part, which eventually became his own strength and cultivation behavior, and would never be lost again.

Now Chen Changsheng has really become a lot stronger. If he is allowed to fight with Xue He and General Liang Hongzhuang one more time at this time, there should be a chance to win.

"But all this doesn't make much sense."

Mo Yu looked at him calmly and said, "Because she is coming back."

"Everyone is telling me that she is coming back."

Chen Changsheng said very seriously: "But in fact, I think this does not make much sense."

Mo Yu said: "You are the future pope, she will become a saint, if you are defeated by her men, what kind of voice do you think will be in the state church?"

The North and South factions of the Nationalist Church continued to compete for thousands of years. Although Xu Yourong was born in Kyoto, the confrontation between the two parties was not as intense as in the past, but Chen Changsheng knew that Mo Yu did not exaggerate and silenced for a long time. Asked with complex emotions: "Do I have to fight?"

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(However, all of this is useless-when I just wrote the two sentences that were meaningless, I almost wrote it like this.)

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