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Chapter 2584

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"Thank you, Little Sister Ling 'er!"

The wood spirit girl seemed to have helped him a lot this time. Otherwise, Du Feng would have given up halfway and left this area.

"It's fine. Just be careful in the future."

The wood spirit girl was still so understanding. After doing what she needed to do, she immediately turned into a green light and returned to Du Feng's left shoulder.

Du Feng touched his shoulder. In fact, he knew that the simple healing just now had taken a lot out of Little Sister Ling 'er. That was because the emerald green branches had turned a little withered and yellow in the end. But the more it was like this, the more it meant that the thing that hurt him was not ordinary.

He didn't use the Riding Dragon Sword this time because he was afraid of hurting the swordsman inside. Instead, he took out a rake and started a new round of searching. This rake was a farming tool and not a weapon. But it was really more useful than a weapon at this moment.

Bang!

The rake hit something hard, and one of its teeth snapped. Du Feng looked in the direction of the broken tooth and saw something like a black piece of iron.

Could it be that the tip of the blade was exposed and there was a divine weapon buried under the ground? Du Feng was so happy that he wanted to dig the soil with his hands. But when he thought of the injury on his foot, he didn't dare to do so. He used his tools to dig up the soil at the side bit by bit.

No way, just this little?

After digging the soil, Du Feng was slightly disappointed when he saw the thing in front of him. This couldn't be considered a weapon at all. It was a piece of metal. More accurately, this was a corner that had fallen off from a weapon. It was probably the tip of a blade.

Because the tip of the knife was buried in the soil, it pierced his foot.

He thought that he would be able to dig out a blade, but he only found the tip of a blade. It was quite disappointing. However, finding something was better than nothing. A complete weapon couldn't be left behind. Only the tip of the blade that had fallen off like this could be forgotten.

Tsk tsk tsk … It wasn't easy to find treasures in this place. He thought that he would be rich, but all he found was a piece of metal. Moreover, this iron piece was very troublesome. There was no way to pick it up with his hands because he was afraid of getting scratched.

This part of the blade was too sharp and full of killing intent. Basically, the skin would break upon contact. Even the rake broke its teeth as soon as it touched it. The Riding Dragon Sword only lightly swept a little bit, but it was enough to make the swordsman inside suffer unbearable pain.

That's right, not only could the tip of the saber hurt the Riding Dragon Sword, but it could also hurt the swordsman inside. This explained why the wound on Du Feng's foot was getting bigger and bigger, unable to stop the bleeding. If not for the wood spirit girl's help, he would have been in deep trouble today.

Du Feng initially wanted to use the Spatial Absorption Technique to grab the tip of the saber out of thin air. However, he found that this move was not effective at all. Therefore, he changed his method and wanted to use his divine sense to control it.

"Ouch!"

His Divine Sense had just wrapped around it when it was cut. This blade could even cut through the invisible Divine Sense. What kind of Divine Weapon was this?

"Don't mess around, that's the Realm King's Blade."

Du Tulong could not stand it anymore and reminded Du Feng.

"What is a Realm King?"

Du Feng was very interested in the title of Realm King, because he had never heard of it before.

"Why ask so much, it's not suitable for you to know now. Let me teach you a way to pick it up."

The method that Du Tulong taught was very simple and interesting. It was to use two thin branches from a towering tree as chopsticks and then use it to pick up the tip of the blade from the side.

"Okay, hurry up and go out to recognize the master, otherwise it will hurt you."

What was going on, Du Feng had not stayed inside for long enough, but Du Tulong urged him to go out. Because inside the Wall of Sighs, this small blade could not recognize a master. Although it was already an ownerless object, it still could not recognize a master here.

Well, in order to be able to use this small blade tip, Du Feng also went all out. He had to give up the rest of the search plan and hurriedly ran out. Fortunately, he came in early, so he did not encounter anyone on the way out.

Hey, where did that brat Qiu Zhongliang go?

I told him to wait nearby, but I don't know where he is hiding. Not caring so much, Du Feng quickly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed some blood on the tip of the blade. His mouth muttered something, not knowing what he was fiddling with.

After a while, he saw that the two chopsticks in his hands were soaked in blood, and they began to bend automatically. After a while, the two chopsticks cleverly wrapped the bottom of the small blade tip, turning it into something similar to a handle.

Just like that, the tip of the blade was forcibly transformed into a dagger. In fact, it was not a dagger, it was no worse than a designer's knife. The main thing was that the handle was a bit long, and the blade was so small. But Du Feng did not dare to look down on the small blade, thinking that it was that thing that almost crippled him.

Tsk tsk tsk … interesting. Du Feng carefully looked at the self-made knife. Next, he had to make a scabbard. Because although this knife was small, its grade was too high, so it could not be stored in the small world of the necklace, let alone the storage ring.

He needed to carry it with him, and he could not cut himself, so he needed a scabbard.

The mystery of the scabbard was not how strong it was, but it could stick to the knife without touching the blade. In this way, no matter how sharp the knife was, it would not cut the scabbard. To put it bluntly, this knife was actually hanging in the scabbard.

Unfortunately, it was a little short, otherwise it would be a divine weapon.

"Fool, divine weapons are nothing. This is the Realm King's Blade."

Du Tulong corrected Du Feng again. The so-called divine weapons were the most basic weapons in the Divine Realm. For example, the spear used by the God last time was a divine weapon. In terms of toughness and sharpness, low-grade divine weapons were not much different from innate spiritual treasures.

However, innate spiritual treasures had a special characteristic, that is, they could grow continuously.

"Okay, okay, okay, I remember, this is the Realm King's Blade."

Although Du Feng agreed, he was actually thinking that it was only a small part of the tip of the saber. Even if it was the Realm King's Blade, it was a damaged version. And if the Realm King's Blade was as powerful as Du Tulong said, why was it broken? Could it be that it encountered a weapon more powerful than it? A weapon more powerful than the Realm King's Blade, what level was it?

No matter how Du Feng asked, Du Tulong refused to reveal the method. He just told him to keep the Realm King's Blade. If he lost it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

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