After ten days of recuperation, Xiao Yihan completely recovered from his injury.

    Yu Feifei didn''t disappoint Xiao Yihan either. She brought him a sword script called sword Sutra from the Wuzong.

    Sword Sutra is a very old secret script, which is much longer than the history of Wuzong.

    Even with the experience of a drunken madman, it is not clear when and who wrote the sword Sutra.

    Anyway, Xiao Yihan knew that he had really found the treasure this time.

    He studied excitedly for five days. Within five days, Xiao Yihan was completely addicted to the mystery of the sword Sutra. He benefited a lot from his research day and night.

    Later, Xiao Yihan found an important problem. At present, he still lacks a sword.

    After learning about Xiao Yihan, Yu Feifei enthusiastically took him to Wuzong''s arsenal.

    After entering the arsenal, Xiao Yihan was shocked instantly.

    Wuzong''s arsenal is really magnificent. There are a wide range of weapons. The glittering brilliance is like a river of stars, which makes people feel like stepping into the weapon country.

    There were few people in the Arsenal now, but Xiao Yihan saw a simple old man with white hair and a burly young man in a grey cloth robe sitting cross legged.

    The old man was sleeping on a table at this time. He was not affected by the arrival of Xiao Yihan and Yu Feifei.

    But the burly young man felt their arrival, opened his eyes and looked at them indifferently, and then continued to practice.

    Looking closely, Xiao Yihan found that the burly young man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose and square mouth. He looked very decent.

    Feeling the hot breath of the burly young man, Xiao Yihan understood that he was not simple.

    "This old man is my second grandfather, who is also the second elder of Wuzong. The second grandfather is the top forging master in the mainland. His strength is second only to the third grandfather. He is called" nerve iron ". Many famous artifacts of Wuzong are made by the second grandfather himself."

    Yu Feifei looked at the two elders who were sleeping and whispered in Xiao Yihan''s ear.

    With a slight nod, Xiao Yihan remembered the second elder of the Wuzong in his heart. It can be seen that Yu Feifei worshipped the second elder very much.

    "But you should remember that although the second grandpa''s nickname is" nerve iron ", he especially hates being called him like this. Once the second grandpa gets angry, few people on the mainland can stop him." Yu Feifei said, showing a trace of fear on her pretty face.

    People who stand at the peak like this are generally eccentric. Xiao Yihan is not stupid enough to challenge.

    "Is this?" Xiao Yihan looked at the burly young man who had been practicing with his eyes closed and looked at Yu Feifei suspiciously.

    "This is Yanhong, the only apprentice of second Grandpa. He is called" little iron man "and is also a very powerful forging master. However, he is lonely and doesn''t give face to anyone. Now he is responsible for helping second grandpa manage the arsenal."

    Yu Feifei looked at Yanhong and seemed to think of something interesting. She couldn''t help covering her mouth and laughing.

    "Wuzong is worthy of being one of the best big doors, and the inside information is terrible." looking at the two elders and Yanhong, Xiao Yihan sighed.

    "Feifei, how can I find so many weapons?" Xiao Yihan looked at the dense weapons and scratched his head helplessly.

    Hearing Xiao Yihan''s words, Yu Feifei showed an inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth, and then quickly walked to Yanhong''s side.

    I saw that Yu Feifei attached to Yanhong''s ear and whispered a few words. Originally, Yanhong looked indifferent, and instantly broke away from the state of cultivation.

    A righteous lingran''s face has become a little iron blue at this time, and her eyes looking at Yu Feifei are full of resentment.

    "All right! He promised to help find it!" Yu Feifei walked to Xiao Yihan, and Lingmou had already smiled into a crescent moon.

    Xiao Yihan looked at Yanhong coming slowly, and the corners of his mouth couldn''t help smoking. Seeing Yanhong''s almost distorted face, Xiao Yihan couldn''t see it. This guy must have been forced.

    I want to ask what Yu Feifei said to Yanhong, but it''s obviously inappropriate at this time.

    "Elder martial sister Yu, you must promise me that you can''t tell others about this!" Yanhong looked at Xiao Yihan and said in a deep voice.

    "I''m the kind of person who doesn''t have a strict mouth!" tooted her mouth, and Yu Feifei said impatiently.

    Seeing Yu Feifei''s appearance, Yanhong''s gums clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead were revealed.

    "Say it! What are you looking for?" glanced at Yu Feifei, and Yanhong frowned and looked at Xiao Yihan.

    "I want to find a sword. It''s better to be heavy, sharp and durable..."

    "Birds of a feather flock together!" hearing Xiao Yihan''s series of requests, Yanhong''s mouth couldn''t help twitching.

    "I tell you Yanhong, if you don''t get a good sword for Yi Han, I can''t control my mouth." Yu Feifei skimmed her mouth and looked like Yanhong.

    "Don''t worry!" he sighed gently, and Yanhong quickly walked to the depths of the arsenal.

    Looking at Yanhong''s slowly disappearing figure, Xiao Yihan couldn''t help looking forward to it.

    "Although Yanhong is lonely, he doesn''t do things carelessly. Grandpa two appreciates him very much!" Yu Feifei exclaimed.

    Xiao Yihan didn''t wait too long. After about ten minutes, Yanhong came quickly with three long boxes.

    "These are the three swords I selected for you. You can only choose one of them. It depends on your own luck to choose what grade weapons you can choose." gently put the box on the ground, Yanhong looked at Xiao Yihan, and a funny smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

    "Thanks!" after thanking Yanhong, Xiao Yihan opened three boxes in turn.

    "Let me think about it for a while." looking at the sword in the box, Xiao Yihan''s face gradually became dignified.

    The momentum revealed by the three swords is extraordinary. It''s really difficult for Xiao Yihan to distinguish good from bad at a glance.

    "Yi Han, in my opinion, these three swords are all treasures above the ground level. If you want to find the one that really agrees with you, you can''t just look at it with your eyes, but feel it with your heart. That''s how I chose it in those years."

    Xiao Yihan nodded gently, followed by his eyes and closed them slightly.

    With the moment Xiao Yihan''s eyes closed, the majestic vitality rushed out of Xiao Yihan''s body.

    He raised his hand fiercely and passed slowly over the three swords. A trace of emotional fluctuation flashed in Xiao Yihan''s eyes.

    "Too vague, no!"

    Whispered to himself, and Xiao Yihan''s hand passed over the three swords again.

    After repeating this for more than ten times, Xiao Yihan''s vitality slowly integrated into his body, and his eyes opened.

    "Found it?"

    Seeing Xiao Yihan''s smile, a trace of doubt flashed in Yanhong''s eyes.

    "I want the sword on the far right."

    Xiao Yihan said, then stretched out his hand and took out the sword.

    Starting with the sword, Xiao Yihan immediately felt a strong intimacy, as if he had already known the sword.

    "Are you sure? This sword is a" blood devil "!" Yanhong looked at the sword in Xiao Yihan''s hand and couldn''t help exclaiming.

    Blood devil Luo is the name of Xiao Yihan''s sword. The blade of the sword is blood red, as if it was filled with blood.

    The blade is engraved with dense Sanskrit, which is very mysterious. The tail of the sword handle is carved with a demon God with teeth and claws, which looks very ferocious and terrible.

    The reason why this sword is called blood demon Luo is that it has terrible lethality like a magic spell. It is completely a bloody murderer. A few people who use this sword finally become a cold-blooded machine that only knows how to kill.