The richest man starts from check-in

Chapter 511: Lingyuan Sword

Holding the seven-star spirit stone in his hand, he tapped vigorously on the body of the Lingyuan Sword. Wang Ye frowned and looked at Mao Tianming.

That look was obviously asking him, this is not fake, how could there be no response?
Mao Tianming, who had a sad face, was also at a loss. He had never seen the Lingyuan Sword before, so how could he know what was going on!
If it weren't for the fear of Wang Ye's strength, he would have wanted to ask if the Lingyuan sword in your hand is fake!

For a while, although this kind of questioning was silent, they were thinking about it in each other's hearts.

Wang Ye felt that the Lingyuan sword rewarded by the system could not be fake, it must be something wrong with the seven-star spirit stone.

The Mao family felt that the seven-star spirit stone inlaid here by their ancestors had never been touched, so it must be a fake Lingyuan sword.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"Maybe it's the wrong way." Mao Xun'er said.

As soon as this remark came out, it was well received by the Mao family.

"Lingyuan sword is an extremely mysterious thing, it should be done in the wrong way!"

"It is very likely that it needs a strong spiritual support."

"That's right, the Lingyuan sword can attract spiritual energy to surround it, so it should need an introduction."

Everyone in the Mao family guessed wildly, with only one purpose, the seven-star spirit stone was fine.

Listening to the noisy discussion, Wang Ye smiled wryly and said, "Forget it, everyone, don't make random guesses anymore, I believe that the seven-star spirit stone is real!"

"The seven-star spirit stone is indeed real!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind the people outside the ancestral temple.

Mao Tianming was startled, thinking which bastard with no eyes would dare to talk to Wang Ye like that at this juncture.

He turned his head angrily, but saw an old man walking in.

The person who came was Wuming, he walked up to Wang Ye, cupped his hands at him, and immediately said: "Let them leave here first."

"Then thank you, everyone, just wait outside!" Wang Ye raised his head.

Mao Xun'er, who was ice-snow and clever, walked out without Wang Ye's opening, and everyone gradually moved away from the ancestral temple with doubts.

Mao Tianming grabbed Mao Xun'er, "Who is that old man? What is his relationship with Wang Ye? I felt an extremely terrifying aura from him."

Mao Xun'er shook her head and said, "Not sure, it's also the first time I've seen him. But he should be Wang Ye's friend."

"This person has been following Wang Ye, but I didn't notice it at all! What a powerful guy!"

Mao Tianming beat his chest and stamped his feet. If he had known that Wang Ye was so strong, he shouldn't have betrayed him out of greed in the first place.

If they win him over, it will be enough to destroy the Tang family and make his Mao family the overlord of this side.

Thinking of this, Mao Tianming felt that it was not too late, he squeezed out a kind smile, and said, "Xun'er, how is your Wang Ye?"

"It's pretty good, with an upright personality, neither humble nor overbearing." Mao Xun'er said.

Mao Tianming smiled and said, "Then do you think, if you are betrothed to Wang Ye, will he accept it?"

Mao Xun'er's face immediately darkened, she looked up at Mao Tianming, and said word by word.

"Grandpa, I am a descendant of the Mao family, not a tool of the Mao family! I can't betroth anyone you want! Please don't say such things in the future!"

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the village angrily.

Mao Tianming pulled Mao Hongyu with a sullen face, and said, "Hongyu, you do the ideological work for her! Then Wang Ye is different from Tang Feihu, he is a person with very good character, the key is that he is too powerful, if our Mao family If you can climb him, you will become a giant in the Devil's Grotto Mountain Range!"

Mao Hongyu rejected this kind of behavior in his heart, especially after being accused by Wang Ye.

But this time the target is Wang Ye, he nodded and said: "Xun'er listens to his mother the most, I'll go and talk to his mother now."

"Then why are you still standing there! Hurry up!" Mao Tianming urged.

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In the ancestral temple, Wuming looked at the Lingyuan sword and the seven-star spirit stone, and said: "I saw the Lingyuan sword back then..."

When he opened his mouth, Wang Ye was immediately shocked, and he was in a cold sweat.

"Are you sure you've seen the Lingyuan sword?" He asked hesitantly.

Wuming nodded and said: "I have seen that the Lingyuan sword can indeed attract the spiritual energy of the world within a hundred miles, and gather it towards the sword..."

Wang Ye couldn't listen to what he said later, and just stared at him with wide eyes.

The Lingyuan sword was accidentally obtained by the Mao family thousands of years ago. After helping it gain a firm foothold in the Demon Cave Mountains, it disappeared mysteriously, leaving only the seven-star spirit stone on the sword in the Mao family, and what Wuming saw was the complete spirit. Yuan sword.

That is to say, he saw it thousands of years ago.

"Fuck..." Thinking of this, even Wang Ye couldn't help but swear, "Wu Ming, how many years have you lived?"

Thousands of years ago, Wuming had seen the Lingyuan sword, so he must have lived for at least 1000 years.

A 1000-year-old living person, standing in front of him, how could he not be afraid, this is a moving history!
Wang Ye had seen the world, but this Wuming really scared him.

"I really can't remember how many years I lived." Wuming said innocently.

Wang Ye poked his nose, I am afraid that only the strong in the Void Realm in the Ancient Martial Realm can live for so long!And it's still under the Barren Ridge, a place where there is no aura.

But obviously, Wuming didn't want to mention his past, but pointed to Lingyuanjian.

"Like this kind of treasure, you need to drop blood to recognize the owner. I speculate that the ancestors of the Mao family should have fallen back then, so the Lingyuan Sword has become an ownerless thing, but the blood of its ancestors remains in it, so it can only be artificially destroyed. Divided into two, thousands of years will gradually wear away the will."

"Wait, wait, let me stroke."

It was extremely hard for Wang Ye to believe that the plots that only appeared in those fantasy novels he had read had actually appeared in him.

Recognize the Lord with blood?A weapon is nothing more than a dead object, can a drop of blood be effective?
With Wuming's encouragement, Wang Ye finally complied.

He cut his finger with the blade of the sword, and a drop of blood fell on the Lingyuan sword.

Immediately afterwards, he was surprised to find that the blade of the Lingyuan sword was like a dry sponge, swallowing blood in an instant.

"Hiss! It's amazing." Wang Ye exclaimed.

Wu Ming pointed to the seven spirit stones, Wang Ye followed suit and dripped the blood dripping from his finger on the seven spirit stones respectively.

hum!
When the last drop of blood fell on the spirit stone, there was a buzzing sound, and a strange scene happened.

Without the support of external force, the seven spirit stones flew up and circled around the Lingyuan sword, and then fell one by one into the holes in the sword body independently.

The seven spirit stones were like hot molten iron, they began to melt rapidly, and then dissolved in it.

All this happened in just 1 minute.

At this moment, on the body of the Lingyuan Sword, there are seven spots of different colors, which look like seven stars.

When the blade as thin as onion's wings shakes, the seven stars seem to be twinkling.

"Huh?" Wang Ye, holding the Lingyuan sword, was surprised.

He actually felt an extremely subtle connection with Lingyuan Sword, and it became more and more clear.

He closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and there was a sense of oneness, just like the Lingyuan sword, like his own hands and feet, with a clear feeling.

Moreover, he clearly felt that there was an extremely mysterious power in the Lingyuan sword, which seemed to be like a bottomless black hole, and the devouring suction emitted by it seemed imperceptibly weak, but it could quietly gather the surrounding aura come.

(End of this chapter)