"I play my zither, and you practice your sword. We don't interfere with each other. What's there to thank me for?" Leng Rushuang glanced at Jian Wushuang and said coldly, "What you should really thank is this."
Leng Rushuang turned over her hand, and a Long Sword with a violent aura appeared in her hand.
"Triple-kill Sword." Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Of course, he knew his magic weapon.
Previously, when he was chased by Tan Feng, he had no choice but to give up the Triple-kill Sword and all his possessions in order to save his life. He had planned to find Tan Feng and take back the Triple-kill Sword after he improved his strength. However, he did not expect that the Triple-kill Sword would fall into Leng Rushuang's hands.
"I helped you get this sword back from Tan Feng." Leng Rushuang threw the Triple-kill Sword to Jian Wushuang after saying that.
Jian Wushuang held the Triple-kill Sword in his hand and felt the cold blade. The Triple-kill Sword itself was trembling violently, as if it was cheering. However, Jian Wushuang's face suddenly changed. "The power of the Triple-kill Sword …"
Holding the Triple-kill Sword in his hand, he immediately found that the power of the Triple-kill Sword had soared after it recognized him as its new owner.
It was originally a middle-grade second-grade magic weapon, but now …
"Your sword is not bad. As a Sword Embryo of a Killing Sword, it still has a lot of room for improvement." Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "After I helped you get this sword back, I found that its Sword Spirit was damaged, so I used some means to completely restore its power. Not only that, but because of some special reasons … its grade has also been improved."
"Now, your sword has been promoted to a first-grade magic weapon."
Leng Rushuang said casually, but Jian Wushuang was shocked.
"First-grade, a first-grade magic weapon?"
Jian Wushuang felt the power of the Triple-kill Sword and was completely stunned.
Artifacts were divided into three grades!
The third grade was ordinary, the second grade was spiritual, and the first grade was revered!
On the Nanyang Continent, a third-grade magic weapon was extremely precious, enough to make an ordinary expert of the Saint Realm green with envy. For example, the Holy Roman Palace had offered a superior third-grade magic weapon as a reward for the capture of Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian, which had attracted many experts of the Saint Realm.
There were only a few second-grade magic weapons in the entire Nanyang Continent. Ordinary old sects were not qualified to possess magic weapons of this level. Only giants like the Danmen and the Holy Roman Palace had magic weapons of this level.
As for first-grade magic weapons, they were only legends in the Nanyang Continent.
Even giants like the Danmen and the Holy Roman Palace might not have a first-grade divine weapon.
But now, Jian Wushuang's Triple-kill Sword had been promoted to a first-grade magic weapon?
The Triple-kill Sword had been in Leng Rushuang's hands for only a month. Not only had it recovered all of its power, but it had also been promoted to a legendary first-grade weapon.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and looked at Leng Rushuang solemnly.
The longer he stayed with Leng Rushuang, the more he felt that she was unfathomable.
Whether it was the incredible zither music that could help people comprehend the Origin and improve their Spiritual Power, or the Triple-kill Sword that had been promoted directly, it was enough to show that Leng Rushuang had the Heavenly Hand and the strength of the Heavenly Hand.
Jian Wushuang was more curious about Leng Rushuang's background. Although he was curious, he would not be so stupid to ask directly.
"Your sword has been promoted to a first-grade weapon with great power. You'd better use it carefully. Don't use it unless it's necessary." Leng Rushuang's voice was still cold. "I happen to have a sword here. Although it's only a superior third-grade magic weapon, it's barely enough for you to use. I'll give it to you."
Leng Rushuang waved her hand again. A purple flowing light swept out and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
This purple flowing light was a purple long sword. The shape and size of the sword were similar to the Triple-kill Sword, but the power of the sword was much weaker.
Seeing this purple longsword, Jian Wushuang's expression became quite strange.
It was not the purple longsword that was strange, but Leng Rushuang who took out the purple longsword.
Leng Rushuang had been cold to him before, but she suddenly became so kind. She not only helped him get back the Triple-kill Sword, but also promoted it to a first-grade magic weapon. Now she even gave him an extra magic weapon?
When did Leng Rushuang, who was feared by everyone, become so easy to talk to?
Although confused, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Today, I, Jian Wushuang, owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, I'll do my best as long as it doesn't go against my will."
In the past month, Jian Wushuang had benefited a lot from practicing with the help of the zither. Now Leng Rushuang gave him the Triple-kill Sword and the purple longsword. Although he did not know her purpose, he still remembered this favor.
"I do need your help, but not now. Your strength is still too weak. When your strength reaches the requirement, I'll naturally go to you. And you have to help me. After all, not everyone can owe me, Leng Rushuang, a favor." Leng Rushuang said indifferently.
"Little Sister, take him away."
Leng Ruxue, who was staying in the bamboo house, immediately walked out.
"Big Brother Wushuang, follow me." Leng Ruxue led the way in front of Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang followed Mu Ruxue out of the bamboo forest. When they came to the edge of the bamboo forest, Leng Ruxue took out a jade token and handed it to Jian Wushuang.
"Big Brother Wushuang, take this jade token. It should be useful to you," Leng Ruxue said.
"What is this?" Jian Wushuang looked at it in confusion. During the month he stayed in the Tianran Residence, Jian Wushuang got along well with Leng Ruxue. In his heart, he was no longer prejudiced against Leng Rushuang and Leng Ruxue.
"You'll know in the future." Leng Ruxue grinned at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang shrugged and then cupped his hands at Leng Ruxue. "Goodbye."
Not long after, Jian Wushuang completely disappeared into the void outside the bamboo forest.
Leng Ruxue returned to the bamboo forest and came to Leng Rushuang's side.
"Haha, Big Sister, you've been playing the Heavenly Song for a month. You even played the Icy Heart Divine Song once at the beginning. That's really rare. You have to know that there are so many super experts in that place who paid a huge price to hear you play the Icy Heart Divine Song even once."
Leng Ruxue smiled faintly and then asked playfully, "Could it be that Big Sister is interested in Big Brother Wushuang?"
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