In just a blink of an eye, Song Chen entered the special trash can for the Emperor of the Underworld.

Looking around, it seems that there is light inside, which has been much less yin energy than the previous two trash cans.

The garbage dump is much smaller in scale, with no piles of corpses or weeds.

Song Chen took a closer look and he didn't recognize many things.

But he still knew some abandoned weapons, such as an axe that was kneaded into a ball of scrap iron, a chain of knives made of two pieces, and several spears stained with blood...

Song Chen picked up a weapon casually, and the name was actually engraved on it.

"I think these are the weapons of famous masters in the underworld. Those who can be worthy of the Emperor of the Underworld must at least be masters above the strength of the Underworld." Song Chen murmured in a low voice.

In the eyes of Emperor Dark, these weapons are not worth a penny.

But in Song Chen's eyes, these are all treasures.

The weapons of experts are not ordinary weapons that are casual, they must have been cultivated by countless hard work.

Song Chen fiddled in the pile of weapons, because he learned the Sword Art of the Crack, and now he is short of a good sword in his hand.

Soon, he picked up a fairly clean sword and started dancing in the trash can.

After practicing the first move, Song Chen continued to practice the second move.

Perhaps because of the weapons being handy, Song Chen is not as tired as before when practicing.

A buzzing sound rang in the air, and sword flowers surround Song Chen like stars.

Ding, Ding...

As Song Chen danced faster and faster, I wonder if he was pulled by his true energy, there were bursts of jingling sounds in the pile of weapons.

Song Chen held these sounds in his ears and immediately stopped the movements in his hand.

What's going on...

He was secretly shocked and looked at the pile of weapons, as if there was nothing strange about it.

With a frown slightly, Song Chen followed and danced his sword again.

Ding, Ding...

The jingling sound rang again, and Song Chen was sure that he had heard it correctly. He stopped his sword move again and looked at the weapon pile carefully.

The axe that was kneaded into a ball was still the same, the knife was still in two halves, and there were still blood stains on the spear.

Everything seemed to have no change, which surprised Song Chen even more.

At one moment, when his eyes moved to an inconspicuous position, he suddenly found a long sword as clean as new, lying quietly.

Wait, there was no such clean long sword here just now, otherwise I wouldn't have picked up the sword in my hand...

Could it be that the previous jingling sounds all came from this sword...

Thinking of this, Song Chen raised his eyebrows.

He picked up the long sword in the corner and tried the weight. It was pretty good, slightly heavier than the original sword in his hand.

Song Chen looked at the sword body carefully, and the words "Dragon Eat" were clearly visible.

Dragon-eating Sword...

"This name is good..." Song Chen murmured in a low voice.

He tried to pour his true energy into the two swords at the same time. After a moment, the Dragon-Devouring Sword suddenly trembled gently, while the other sword was as calm as usual.

As time passed, the Dragon-Devouring Sword trembled more violently, as if it wanted to break free from Song Chen's hand.

Song Chen used force on his hand and stared at the Dragon-Devouring Sword.

Soon, he was shocked to find that the color of the Dragon-Devouring Sword's sword body was gradually changing, and the entire sword body gradually turned red until it finally turned red.

The color is like blood, as if it can drip at any time.

Song Chen was even more shocked and didn't understand what was going on.

At this moment, the Dragon-Devouring Sword seemed to have a soul, and it actually vaguely touched Song Chen's true energy.

When Song Chen realized this, the Dragon-Devouring Sword was sucking faster and faster, and the true energy in Song Chen's body seemed to be crazy, pouring into the Dragon-Devouring Sword's body.

Including the true energy that Song Chen poured into another long sword, it was also forcibly sucked out by the Dragon-Devouring Sword.

bite……

At some point, the Dragon-Devouring Sword seemed to be full, and the sword body made a crisp sound.

Then, the red light surged, and the entire sword seemed to emit a very strong light.

clang!

Another crisp sound came out, and the other sword in Song Chen's hand was broken for no reason!

Invisibly, a trace of sword intent that was difficult to detect with the naked eye was sucked into the sword body of the Dragon-Devouring Sword.

The long sword completely became an ordinary weapon, and the light on the Dragon-Devouring Sword gradually dissipated.

The true energy gradually returned to Song Chen's body, and everything seemed to have never happened.

However, Song Chen could feel that his true energy had become much purer and stronger.

Such changes made Song Chen very happy. This dragon-eating sword is worthy of being a magic weapon.

However, it is definitely unrealistic to carry such a long sword with you.

If only the sword could change its shape like a golden cudgel, Song Chen thought to himself.

warehouse!

Just as Song Chen's thoughts passed, a rapid metal sound suddenly came to the air.

The Dragon-Devouring Sword disappeared out of thin air, and Song Chen found a red bead lying quietly in his palm.

The beads are not very big, about the size of a fingernail.

Song Chen looked carefully and found that there was a small hole in the middle of the red bead. If there were more such beads, they could be worn into a wrist bead.

As his thoughts moved, the Dragon-Devouring Sword appeared in Song Chen's heart.

In an instant, the red beads changed rapidly, and in just a blink of an eye it became a dragon-eating sword!

"It's indeed a good sword, so handsome!" Song Chen exclaimed, with an expression of excitement on his face.

With this sword, Song Chen no longer has to worry about not having any suitable weapons.

At that moment, he danced the Dragon-Devouring Sword and practiced the Sword Technique again.

The magic sword swung, and every move seemed to be able to cut through the sky, and blood lights appeared in the air, just like someone was painting in the air.

This time, Song Chen's qi training was even less difficult.

After one go, he felt his true energy gathering and growing rapidly!

Before he knew it, his speed was getting faster and faster, and his sword moves were almost gone.

The true qi in his body was also circulating faster and faster. The acupoints that had been delayed before made a breakthrough in one rush this time, without any effort.

The new true qi urges the original true qi in the body to circulate more rapidly. Those originally unknown meridians are also filled with true qi, and the potential in Song Chen's body is further stimulated.

As time goes by, Song Chen can clearly feel the increase in his own strength, the first stage of foundation building, the second stage of foundation building, and the third stage of foundation building...

For a moment, Song Chen seemed to have been enforced, and he was crazy and crazy.

I don’t know how long it took, but his mind gradually returned to Qingming.

After looking inside, he felt shocked.

This time I picked up the Dragon Eater Sword, which made my strength improve so much!

I silently recited "Catch" in my heart.

The Dragon-Devouring Sword suddenly shrank into a blood bead and lay obediently in Song Chen's palm.

Good night ~

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!