Chapter 529 (1/2)

Zhao Yumeng is curious.

Because in her eyes, the practice of ancient times has disappeared.

”Zhu Er didn't see the ancient cultivation method in her waking memory?”

Chen xinglie was disappointed.

Zhao Yumeng shook his head.

”Look, Julie.”

With a wave of Chen xinglie's hand, ten streamers fly out of the storage space. It's amazing that he got the set of flying swords from the hands of xuelingzi.

”This is The legendary flying sword

Zhao Yumeng gently photographed the flying sword, and a small sword fell on her hand and was carefully studied by her.

She had never seen such things as flying swords with her own eyes.

”Yes, when I was at the auction in frost city...”

Chen xinglie told Zhao Yumeng in detail about the process of the matter, including the demon emperor, also including the blood Lingzi's action on him.

Zhao Yumeng was surprised. She also knew for the first time that there would be monsters on the territory of his family to start filming.

”It seems that Chen Lang is very interested in this kind of thing handed down from ancient times?”

Chen xinglie nodded and could not be denied.

For him, it is like a mission to explore ancient cultivation methods. Every time he comes into contact with ancient things, he has a premonition.

He couldn't explain.

”How does this thing recognize its owner?”

Zhao Yumeng suddenly asked.

Chen xinglie was shocked, but he really didn't think about it.

”Try blood?”

With that, his fingers crossed, and a crack appeared in the palm of his hand.

I'm afraid he is the only one who can break through his horrible body.

After all, after being baptized by ZuLong's blood essence, the body's strength is even higher than the top-grade magic weapon of heaven level.

A drop of blood flowed out and fell to one of the flying swords under the guidance of Chen xinglie.

At the moment of blood contact with the flying sword, some of the original Yin red flying swords suddenly blood.

And the drop of blood disappeared in an instant, as if into the flying sword.

At the moment when the blood disappeared, Chen xinglie's mind suddenly trembled, and a sense of mind spirit connection came out. At the same time, a message was sent to his memory.

”Red copper blood spirit sword, level 5 magic weapon, 16 handle complete set...”

Chen xinglie pupil shrinks, this sudden change let him some did not respond to come over.

Obviously, this flying sword has been used by him to recognize the Lord.

But what about these five level magic weapons?

He had never heard of such a division.

What's more, the memory that suddenly appeared in my mind said that there were 16 flying swords.

But what he got was only ten. He had already inspected the storage space of xuelingzi, and there was no missing flying sword.

”It should be that there are not enough materials. Only ten handles have been refined.”

Chen xinglie guessed.

Then, without hesitation, he directly forced another drop of blood from the wound on his hand. He quickly gathered the remaining nine flying swords together. The drop of blood directly crossed the nine flying swords and was consumed when flying away from the last one.

Bursts of red light flashed, so far, all the ten red copper blood spirit swords had been recognized by him.

Feeling the connection between mind and spirit, Chen xinglie felt quite wonderful.