Chapter 11: Wood King Sword



A wooden sword with a very unique shape.

Why is the shape unique?

As soon as he saw the wooden sword, Gu Qingfeng remembered that when he was a child, his old father, in order to avoid buying him toys, just picked up a branch, chopped it a few times with a knife, and carved out the shape of a sword, and finally gave it to him as a wooden sword to play with.

"Is this the Wooden King Sword?" Gu Qingfeng's face was as black as charcoal.

He decided to give the Wooden King Sword a try. If the locust tree demon dared to deceive him, he would chop the locust tree demon into pieces and make it into a sword when he returned.

sonorous!

Gu Qingfeng drew out the standard long sword from his waist, then he used all his strength to slash fiercely at the Wooden King Sword!

Just heard a click!

Broken!

It wasn't the long sword that broke, it was the Wooden King Sword that broke!!!

"Locust tree monster! You're fucking dead! Aaaahh!" Gu Qingfeng was furious. He never expected that he would be fooled by a tree!

"If I don't chop you up when I get back... Hey! What's going on?"

Gu Qingfeng suddenly froze before he could finish his words.

He stared blankly at the broken wooden sword in his hand. It actually grew back again?!

Moreover, the other half of the sword blade that was broken on the ground seemed to come alive and suddenly drilled into the ground.

Suddenly, a shocking change happened!

Just where the sword blade penetrated into the ground, countless vines as thick as an adult man's arm suddenly emerged. Those vines were like octopus tentacles, and they attacked Gu Qingfeng with their fangs and claws.

Gu Qingfeng was startled and subconsciously raised the Wooden King Sword in his hand.

The vines seemed to have seen their owner and immediately stopped moving.

Gu Qingfeng was secretly curious. He seemed to understand how to use the Wooden King Sword. He could not help but point his sword at a stone more than one meter high not far away.

Suddenly, the vines seemed to have received an order, and like pythons coming out of a cave, they quickly wrapped around and stirred the stones.

Then, there was a continuous crackling sound.

When the vines dispersed, the stone had disappeared, leaving only a pile of rubble and powder on the ground.

Gu Qingfeng looked at the Wood King Sword in his hand with shining eyes, and thought to himself: "So this is the correct way to use the Wood King Sword.

My dear, hurry up and acknowledge me with your blood."

Gu Qingfeng used the Wooden King Sword to gently scratch his finger, but it did not cut open, only a faint white mark was left.

He then remembered that he had skin of steel and bones and had mastered the Iron Shirt. Although the Wood King Sword was a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, it was obviously not known for its sharpness. Its sharpness was comparable to that of ordinary weapons.

This made Gu Qingfeng scratch his head. How could he recognize the master by dripping blood if he couldn't even cut his finger?

At this moment, the Mu Wang Sword seemed to sense Gu Qingfeng's troubles, and several thin vines actually grew out from the blade, which pierced into his arm like needles.

"Ouch! Damn! It hurts!" Gu Qingfeng screamed.

This reminded him of the fear he had when the nurse drew his blood during a physical examination.

As his own blood was drawn, a feeling of blood connection suddenly came from the Mu Wang Sword. At that moment, Gu Qingfeng truly felt what it meant to be able to control everything at will.

The Wooden King Sword seemed like an extension of his own hands and feet.

"Is this the spiritual weapon? It really has spirituality... Oh my god! You are still sucking it!" Gu Qingfeng only felt his blood constantly flowing towards the Wood King Sword.

The Wooden King Sword seemed like a starving ghost reincarnated, sucking Gu Qingfeng's blood madly.

Not long after, Gu Qingfeng felt dizzy and he shouted, "Stop! Stop now, or I'll bury you again!"

After these words were spoken, the Wood King Sword stopped sucking blood.

call!

Gu Qingfeng took a deep breath.

"Fuck! It's really evil!"

In fact, what Gu Qingfeng didn’t know was that spiritual weapons would not recognize their masters casually. The masters of spiritual weapons needed corresponding strength to be able to control the spiritual weapons, otherwise they might be sucked to death by the spiritual weapons during the recognition process.

Generally speaking, spiritual weapons require warriors at least at the Inner Energy Realm to wield, and only when the body possesses internal energy can the spiritual weapons be absorbed.

Gu Qingfeng is in the Qi Gathering Realm, and the little bit of vitality in his body is just a bonus, so he can only suck blood. It's because Gu Qingfeng's physique is different from that of ordinary people. He possesses the strength of nine oxen and two tigers and iron skin and bones. His physical fitness is comparable to that of a warrior in the Internal Qi Realm. That's why he was able to withstand it, otherwise he would have become a mummy by now.

Gu Qingfeng took a long time to recover, and his eyes were full of joy.

Because in the process of recognizing his master, he obtained some information from the Wooden King Sword, information about the Wooden King Sword's abilities.

This Wood King Sword is worthy of being a former top-grade Earth-level spiritual weapon. It is truly powerful and has many tricks. Although it has been downgraded now, most of its abilities cannot be used, and its power has also decreased, it is still far superior to the average low-grade Profound-level spiritual weapon.

The most important thing is that the Wooden King Sword can regenerate like a tree with its branches cut off. As long as it is given a large amount of "nutrients", it will sooner or later be able to recover to the top grade of the Earth level!

"This locust tree demon is quite reliable. It really didn't lie to me. The Wood King Sword is really powerful." Gu Qingfeng said happily as he looked at the Wood King Sword.

"As a reward, find a chance to free the locust tree demon. It's torture to be locked up in the Demon Suppression Prison anyway, so why not use it as nourishment for the Wood King Sword? This old guy absorbed a lot of spiritual energy from the Wood King Sword. Killing him will definitely help the Wood King Sword recover a lot."

Gu Qingfeng thought happily.

The poor old locust tree demon was so happy that he thought that by contributing the Wood King Sword, he could please Gu Qingfeng and thus live a better life in the Demon Suppression Prison.

Who would have thought that Gu Qingfeng would just turn around and get rid of him.

Gu Qingfeng put away the Wooden King Sword and prepared to leave the mountain temple.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his head. When he looked up, his face also felt chilly. It turned out that it was raining.


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