"You're doing well, just waiting for you to eat dirt."

Gu Han gave the sapling a rare compliment and walked directly into the inner room.

"Sister Yuchen."

Seeing Zhuang Yuchen passing by, Sapling said pitifully, "My body is so weak and I have no strength. Please give me a lift..."

Zhuang Yuchen blushed.

Soft or something...the saplings are so bad!

After thinking about it for a moment, she became a little distracted and subconsciously stepped over Shumiaozi's body.

Sapling "..."

Only Ah Sha held it up lovingly, carefully dusted off the dust on it, and comforted it softly.

really!

Sapling was extremely moved.

Of all the women in the world, my sister, Asha, is the most gentle, considerate, and understanding.

In the inner room.

Qianye smiled and said, "Compared to that star core, these swords are of greater significance to you!"

As Gu Han's cultivation gradually grew.

Wanjian, which was very difficult to control before, has now been completely controlled, without any burden anymore, and even seems a little inadequate. Naturally, these swords in front of me are like giving help in the snow!

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Gu Han standing there motionless, Zhuang Yuchen was a little surprised, "Why don't you take it?"

"I'm communicating with them."

"communicate?"

Zhuang Yuchen was stunned, "How to communicate?"

The magic weapon has spirit, and the long sword naturally has spirit too.

She understands these truths, and she can also communicate with Jiangshan Bi and Ruhuajuan to a certain extent, but this is based on long-term maintenance. It is difficult to communicate when refining a magic weapon for the first time!

especially.

There are more than 10,000 swords here!

How to communicate?

Can you communicate?

"The sword is a killing weapon."

Gu Han chuckled and said loudly, "If you don't drink blood for a long time, you will..."

"What?"

"It will be very lonely!"

After saying this, he slowly closed his eyes and communicated with these swords again.

Zhuang Yuchen was in a daze, thinking for the first time.

The sword will be lonely.

What about that person?

Beauty is like jade, but if no one appreciates it for a long time, will it mean... that she will become lonely and lonely? And she will also grow old slowly?

Looking at Gu Han again, I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and the human thoughts in his mind continued to escape, turning into wisps of sword intent that belonged exclusively to him, and continued to spread throughout the entire inner room.

Suddenly!

Whether it was on the wall, on the ground, or on the ground...the more than ten thousand long swords trembled in unison, and the dust on the swords fell away, and they began to show their sharpness!

"It's amazing!"

Ah Sha was amazed.

Zhuang Yuchen also widened his beautiful eyes.

She knew that Gu Han could control ten thousand swords, but she just thought that it was Gu Han's skill in water grinding, one by one, and it took an unknown amount of time and effort to refine it. But now... she was probably wrong.

!

Yu Wanjian!

Only for a moment?

Sudden.

She thought of what Gu Han had said to her half-jokingly in the medicine garden before.

"Xuan Tian...sword head?"

She murmured, and the ten thousand swords in the field also started to scream!

"stop!"

Also at this time!

A voice full of murderous intent and anger suddenly sounded!

But it was Yuelun's people who arrived just in time.

Seeing the mess in the field and the magic weapons scattered on the ground, the eyes of the others almost burst into flames, but Yue Lun didn't notice this. He just stared at the inner room with a hint of panic in his eyes.

!

With a roar.

Gu Han's process of refining the long sword was interrupted instantly.

"Master?"

Seeing everyone coming here, he didn't panic, turned around and frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Everyone almost laughed in anger.

Don’t you have any idea what we are here for?

"Good job you did!"

"Where's the medicine in the medicine garden! And where's the five-color soil!"

"There are also materials on the first floor!"

"this

It belongs to the Yue Clan, not yours, kid, hand it over quickly and I will spare your life!"

"..."

Before Yue Lun could speak, they began to angrily criticize Gu Han.

Yue Lun waved his hand.

He directly blocked everyone's words.

He knew very well that compared with what Gu Han was doing now, those previous actions... were actually trivial!

"What are you doing!"

He kept his eyes on Gu Han.

"As the master of the house sees it."

Gu Han said calmly, "I'm taking my sword."

"What nonsense!"

One clan elder was so angry that he suddenly laughed, "That has been my Yue clan's treasure for tens of thousands of years! How did it become yours?"

"collection?"

Gu Han suddenly smiled and asked curiously, "May I ask, are there any sword cultivators in the Yue Clan?"

Everyone's tone was stagnant.

The Moon Clan is most famous for its Yaoyue Tianpu bloodline, and when fighting against the enemy, they have always used pupil skills as the main means of attack. As for sword cultivators... I can't say there are none. Over the past tens of thousands of years, there have been a few.

.

And there are only a few.

They are also considered to be a typical example of not doing their jobs properly.

After all, in their hearts, the status of the ancient clan is high and the bloodline of Yaoyue Tiantong is proud of the world. Why is there any need to practice swords?

"so!"

Shumiaozi managed to regain some strength, stood on Ah Sha's shoulder and said calmly, "These swords belong to my master!"
To be continued...