I have a little bit of talent
Chapter 62: The magic weapon turns into a demon spirit, and the old story of Tong Mansion leads to b
This Weapon Refining Pavilion is where the Tong family has been casting weapons for hundreds of years. Countless weapons have been produced here. Among them, several magical weapons were produced here.
But the power of the magic weapon is too strong!
Therefore, special materials were added when the Weapon Refining Pavilion itself was forged, which has the effect of blocking the power of breath.
So Tong Shi was killing people outside the Weapon Refining Pavilion, but the people inside were completely unaware of it. Even Fang Mu had no idea what was happening outside.
"This is the new magic weapon forged by my Tong family. I named it Chiyan!"
Mr. Tong stared at the Red Flame Sword with his eyes fixed, his facial expression extremely complicated.
"What a red flame!"
Boss Mo said loudly:
"It was made in fire. Even this hot flame cannot damage it in the slightest. It is indeed a magical weapon."
Everyone stared at the Scarlet Flame Sword with fiery eyes, wishing they could take it for themselves immediately.
“If you want to take the divine weapon, the method is simple. You only need to touch the sword with your own blood. If the divine weapon recognizes its master, it will naturally move.
"Which one of you will come first?"
As soon as Mr. Tong finished speaking, Boss Mo stepped forward.
"Let me try first. Although I use a knife, if I get this magic weapon, I can also abandon the knife and use the sword!"
As the leader of the group, Boss Mo decided to give it a try first and no one objected.
After all, Boss Mo wields a knife, and the Red Flame Sword will most likely not recognize him as its master.
Boss Mo didn't waste any time. He took out his big knife and cut his palm with the blade. Blood immediately flowed out. Then the blood was wrapped in true qi and entered the furnace, dripping onto the Red Flame Sword.
The blood disappeared immediately after it fell on the sword, as if it had been absorbed by the Red Flame Sword.
But after all, Boss Mo had no chance of getting this magical weapon. After the blood was absorbed, the Red Flame Sword stopped moving at all.
"It seems that Boss Mo has no chance of getting this Scarlet Flame Sword. Who's next?"
Mr. Tong was also disappointed when he saw that the magic soldier had no reaction at all.
"It seems I still have to continue practicing my sword!"
There was no major change in Boss Mo's expression, he seemed quite free and easy.
"Let me do it,"
Another person volunteered, it was Chen Qingfeng from Yandang Mountain in Dongzhou, this guy was a swordsman.
The result was still no change. The Red Flame Sword absorbed the blood and didn't move at all.
Then several people tried to take the magic weapon, but it was still the same. However, after the Red Flame Sword absorbed a lot of blood, the originally bright red sword body seemed to become a little deeper.
"It sucks human blood. How can this be a divine weapon? It's clearly a demonic weapon!"
Fang Mu watched as everyone continued to shed their blood and water the Red Flame Sword, and gradually some ideas came to his mind.
However, the real purpose had not yet been revealed, and these people had only shed a little blood, and they were not seriously injured. Fang Mu then held his ground and waited patiently.
As time went by, almost everyone who came to Tong Mansion to try for the magic weapon today had tried it, leaving only the last person who had not tried it, and the Red Flame Sword remained unmoved.
"Or I won't try it. I'm not good at using a sword, and this Scarlet Flame Sword is useless to me. I'm already satisfied just to see this magical weapon."
The last person was Tong Qianjun. His unique weapon was an iron pen, which was indeed very different from a sword. He followed the others here just to see the magic weapon, and he didn't think that he could become the master of the magic weapon. Therefore, he was not active in trying to collect the Red Flame Sword.
But now I was the only one who hadn't tried, so I could only refuse.
"You can't say that."
Seeing that Tong Qianjun was unwilling to test him, Mr. Tong smiled and said:
"It would be a pity if we don't try it when Master Tong comes!"
The others followed suit.
"That's right. We can't miss a piece of meat if we try."
"Brother Tong, I'm afraid you are reluctant to part with those few drops of blood. Are you afraid of the pain?"
"Be a man, Brother Tong, be brave!"
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"Okay, okay, I'll try it."
Seeing that everyone was talking more and more outrageous, Tong Qianjun felt helpless. He gently stabbed his palm with the tip of the iron pen in his right hand. As soon as a trace of blood came out, he casually threw it onto the Red Flame Sword and quickly absorbed it.
"Brother Tong, this is just a small amount of blood. How can it be useful? Are you really afraid of pain?"
Boss Mo couldn't bear to watch this. Others had used up a lot of blood in their attempts, but it was different for Tong Qianjun. If the blood hadn't flowed too quickly, the wound would have healed.
Everyone present, including Mr. Tong and Fang Mu, burst into laughter.
Indeed, this Tong Qianjun has a very impressive name and a rough appearance, but his behavior is so unexpected, which is really a huge contrast.
Just when the atmosphere was becoming cheerful, Fang Mu seemed to have noticed something and turned back abruptly to look at the Scarlet Flame Sword.
At the same time, the Red Flame Sword completely absorbed Tong Qianjun's blood. Suddenly, a red light became brighter, and it flew out of the furnace with a whoosh and stopped in front of Tong Qianjun.
Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, their mouths wide open and unable to speak for a long time.
"This... this... is this the divine weapon choosing its master?"
There was a barely perceptible glimmer of joy in Mr. Tong's eyes, and he seemed to be so shocked that he spoke incoherently.
Tong Qianjun's face was dazed, his pupils shrunk into a slit, and he cried out in disbelief:
"That's not right. I don't use a sword. Did this magic weapon make a mistake?"
There was silence in the field at this moment. No one responded. Everyone stared at Tong Qianjun and the Red Flame Sword in front of him.
In the end, it was Boss Mo who reacted first. He coughed lightly and said:
"It all depends on fate for a divine weapon to recognize its master. This shows that this Red Flame Sword is worthy of Brother Tong.
"Congratulations, Brother Tong!"
The others came to their senses upon hearing this and congratulated Tong Qianjun one by one, but it was unclear how much of their congratulations were genuine.
"Mr. Tong, since the Scarlet Flame Sword has recognized its master, shouldn't we leave? This Weapon Refining Pavilion is too hot, and it will be uncomfortable if we stay here for too long."
Seeing that the matter had already come to an end, Boss Mo really didn't want to stay in the Weapon Refining Pavilion anymore.
"Recognize the master? Which master do you recognize?"
Mr. Tong's voice was extremely cold, no longer as gentle as before.
Boss Mo looked at him suddenly, and saw that Mr. Tong had a blank expression on his face, but there was a cold light in his eyes.
"Since Mr. Tong doesn't use the sword, let's leave this Red Flame Sword at the Tong family."
"You actually broke your promise!" Boss Mo was extremely angry. He raised the big knife in his hand and was about to attack, but someone held his shoulder. When he turned around, it was Tong Qianjun.
"Mr. Tong is right. I don't use swords. This Red Flame Sword is of no use to me. I'll leave it to your Tong family."
Tong Qianjun stared at Mr. Tong and said word by word:
"But from today on, I, Tong Qianjun, will have nothing to do with your Tong family anymore, and our past relationship will be severed!"
After saying that, he turned and looked at Boss Mo.
"Thank you, Boss Mo, for standing up for me. I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future. Let's go."
Tong Qianjun actually abandoned the magical Red Flame Sword and turned to walk towards the gate of the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
Just as I was about to open the door, I felt my hand tighten and I couldn't open it!
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