My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Magic artifacts, I believe you are all familiar with them, as big as swords, guns, swords and halberds, as small as necklaces and bracelets, they can all be refined into magical artifacts, which can be used for offense or defense, or to assist in cultivation, so it goes without saying that they are useful to holy masters.

However, it is precisely because the magic weapon can be large or small, and can be refined into various shapes, so good and bad are mixed, and it is even more difficult to distinguish whether it is good or bad compared to elixir. Even if the magic weapon looks exactly the same on the surface, the power may vary greatly, and even if the power is the same, the cooling time may also vary widely, and even if the cooling time is the same, the service life may still vary greatly. It will also determine the value of the magic weapon.

So when you choose the magic weapon, you must repeat..." Coming to the magic weapon booth, Qiu Mingxuan patiently explained to Feng Yuanshi and others, once again showing off his profound knowledge.

"I bought it!" Before he finished speaking, Loenen shouted again excitedly in front of the stall next to him.

"What do you want to buy again?" With the previous lesson, Qiu Mingxuan didn't dare to continue to show off, and hurried forward to ask.

"Holy Sword." Luo Enen lowered his voice, looked around vigilantly, and said to Qiu Mingxuan.

"Sacred Sword?" Qiu Mingxuan looked at the antique-looking long sword in Luo Enen's hand in surprise.

To put it bluntly, the refining of holy magic swords is much more difficult than holy pills, but medicine pills are gone after eating, and holy magic swords can be passed on as long as they are not damaged, even if they are damaged, as long as they are not too serious It can also be repaired, so there are not many holy swords handed down in the world, and it is not too strange for one or two to appear in folk squares occasionally.

But why is Lornen so lucky to find a holy magic sword as soon as he came here?

"Shh, keep your voice down, this is a masterpiece made by a master craftsman, Jiangling Wujiezi. Fortunately, I have good eyesight, otherwise I would have missed it." Luo Enen held on tightly to the scabbard, slightly pulled it out, revealing the sword A few small characters engraved on the junction of the body and the hilt, said to Qiu Mingxuan mysteriously.

"Let...let me see." Qiu Mingxuan was so excited that his voice trembled slightly. Although the inscriptions were extremely small and hidden in an inscription, with Luo Enen's reminder, he still faintly saw the words Jiangling Wujiezi.

Wu Jiezi of Jiangling was the most famous master of refining weapons in the Tianji Continent nearly ten thousand years ago, and also a master of sword casting. Legend has it that he realized the Dao of heaven and earth with the technique of refining weapons, and then soared into the sky. Of course, this is just a folklore. According to the records of the temple, he was actually invited to the Wuji Holy Heaven because of his outstanding skill in refining weapons.

However, whether it is the illusory folklore or the truth, it is enough to prove how amazing Wu Jiezi's weapon refining skills are, and the magic weapons and holy magic swords he refined are all It is so valuable that ordinary people don't even have the chance to take a look.

"You wouldn't rob me, would you? I saw this first." Luo Enen looked at Qiu Mingxuan warily.

"Uh...how could it be? I have admired Master Wujiezi for a long time, but I have never seen the artifacts he refines. I just want to see them. Don't worry, I will return them to you after I finish watching." Qiu Mingxuan said embarrassingly.

Not to mention, he really came up with the idea of ​​this holy sword. He originally wanted to persuade Luo Enen to put the overall situation first, and give up this sword to himself for the sake of tomorrow's Shifang Grand Ceremony, but Luo Enen pointed it out , it's not easy for him to say that again.

"Okay then, I'll just show you a few glances, just a few glances." Lonen handed him the ancient sword, and emphasized a few words uneasy.