Su Luo saw a stone, a light flashed in her eyes, and she walked over quickly.
She didn't want to sharpen the knife, but——
Su Luo raised the sword in her hand and chopped down at the big rock!
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, and the stone stood there motionless, without a single crack on it. Instead, a small gap appeared on the broken sword in Su Luo's hand.
Su Luo felt like she was about to die.
This sword... is it really a peerless divine weapon?
She was very skeptical at the moment.
However, it was too late to change now because the time to enter the sword tomb had already arrived.
In the end, Su Luo could only resign herself to the large number of treasures in the sword tomb, but she only picked out a broken sword.
What Su Luo didn't know was that when she was helplessly going out with the broken sword, in the darkness, the old man guarding the sword, who had a panoramic view of the entire sword tomb, was looking at Su Luo's background with a sympathetic and pitiful look.
The Fengwu Sword has been silent for too long. The price to restore it to its original state is too high. How can this poor girl possibly afford it?
The old man guarding the sword sighed deeply, feeling both sympathy for Su Luo and regret for Feng Wujian.
Su Luo didn't know all this. When she reached the bronze gate, the elder who stayed there blindfolded her with a black cloth and took her back along the same path.
The bronze door opened and Su Luo walked out holding the broken sword.
Outside, a large group of curious people gathered.
There are new students, teachers, and people from various families.
It is said that the sword can only be taken out if the sword spirit is willing to recognize its master. Others have the strength of graduates, but with Su Luo's current strength, can she really take out the holy sword?
But when they thought about how Su Luo could make a comeback and win first place in the freshman league, everyone had great hopes for her again.
So after an agonizing and anxious wait, Su Luo finally showed up.
The bronze door opened coldly, and inside it was pitch black with a strange and chilly wind.
A graceful figure with an immortal figure and graceful bones came out slowly, and with every step she took, she moved like a lotus, swaying gracefully.
That face is so beautiful that it captivates the whole world and is so stunning that it is a very moving picture.
but--
The rusty and broken sword in Su Luo's hand ruined the beautiful picture.
"This... sword..."
"Su Luo went into the sword tomb and took this sword?"
"This kind of junk is something that even junk collectors would dislike, yet she actually picked it?"
"She probably doesn't want to either, but with her current strength, the sword with a sword spirit will definitely not recognize her, so she can only pick up swords that others don't want."
"I worked so hard to get first place in the Freshman League and finally qualified to enter the Sword Tomb, but in the end... Alas, what a pitiful person."
"If this opportunity is given to me, it would be so great. Giving it to Su Luo is simply a waste of talent!"
Su Luo didn't say a word, but this group of people had already imagined the whole thing, believed it to be true, and spread it quickly.
Therefore, the news that Su Luo brought out a broken sword in order to save face quickly spread like wildfire.
Chu San felt extremely sympathetic towards Su Luo: "You... well, how about I give you one?"
Su Luo glanced at him unhappily: "My sword is a treasure."
Chu San was speechless: "Stop it, it's just a broken sword, even the rag collectors don't want it, how can you treasure it?"
Nangong Liuyun took the broken sword and stared at it for a long time without taking his eyes off it.
When everyone saw Nangong Liuyun looking at it so carefully, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts: Could it be that this is really a sword as Su Luo said?
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