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The attendant knew that he was exaggerating and said embarrassedly, "I wonder what kind of weapon the young mistress would like to buy?"

Lin Bi Yao glanced at Lin Bufan. Lin Bufan nodded his head and said, "Sword, it's best if it's a bit heavier."

The attendant only noticed him after hearing Lin Bufan's words. Without wasting any time, he led him to a shelf filled with swords.

The attendant hurriedly stepped forward and introduced, "Most of the swords on this shelf were forged by the forgers of our 'Treasure Pot', and some of them were bought by the stores. The heavy swords that you all want are in the lowest tier, but because not many Postnatal realm cultivators use heavy swords, there are not many heavy swords."

Lin Bufan stared at the bottom of the shelf and saw four heavy swords placed on top of it. One of them was an ordinary longsword. Lin Bufan only took one look before he looked at the other three swords. One of them looked like it was forged from gold. The blade was broad and heavy. The other sword was sharp and overbearing like Guan Gong's big blade. As for the last sword, it was black like a burning stick, but it gave off an ancient and mysterious feeling.

The servant saw his doubt and explained, "This black sword was sold by an adventurer three months ago. He said that he found it in a mysterious cave, and said that it was a divine sword, but who would believe that!? If that's the case, will he sell it? "

Lin Bufan looked at the swords and found it hard to make a decision. He held each sword up and tested it out. In the end, he saw the pitch-black sword and as if it had made a decision, he said to the boy, "This one." The servant looked at Lin Fan in surprise and was very happy. The sword had not been sold in the past three months, and now that he had gone out, the shopkeeper would definitely be very happy to know about it.

When Lin Bi Yao saw that Lin Bufan wanted to buy that black sword, she hurriedly stepped forward to advise him. "Extraordinary, I know you want to save money for me, but you really don't need to buy such an ugly sword."

Seeing her desperate look, Lin Bufan pressed his lips to her ear and smelled her tempting body fragrance. He then quietly explained, "Elder sister Bi Yao, you still don't understand me? Do I look like the kind of person who would suffer? "

Lin Bi Yao's heart relaxed upon hearing Lin Bufan's words. She couldn't help but wonder if there really was some secret hidden within that sword.

The two of them walked out of the "Treasure Pot" weapon store and bought some medicinal herbs from the medicine store. Lin Bufan owed Lin Bi Yao a total of 400 taels of silver. On the way home, Lin Bi Yao had always asked about the secret of the black sword.

The two of them had unknowingly arrived at the general's manor. Unwillingly parting ways, Lin Bufan rushed back to his own little courtyard. With these herbs, the extreme training can begin tomorrow. In addition to the strange illness next month, I will definitely be able to break through to the seventh stage of my body, and at that time, I can definitely defeat Lin Buqun who is at the eighth stage of the Houtian realm, Lin Bufan thought.

Cultivators in the Pre-Sky Realm would generally be stronger than those in the same realm.

Lin Bufan couldn't help but think of the novel in his previous life where a blood drop was going to drip onto the sword's blade as a master. Lin Bufan couldn't help but drop a drop of his own blood onto the sword, when at this moment, a huge suction force came from the black sword, causing all of the blood essence in Lin Bufan's body to uncontrollably flow towards the black sword. Lin Bufan was greatly shocked, one must know that blood essence was extremely precious to the human body, if it was sucked dry, then he would become a dried up corpse.

Lin Bufan helplessly watched as his blood essence continued to flow away.

Lin Bufan had already fainted under the excruciating pain. At some point, the nine foot square cauldron on his chest started to emit a rainbow-colored light, enveloping Lin Bufan within. His vital energy and blood were slowly recovering, while the black sword also stopped absorbing his blood essence.

The next morning, as the sun rose, the rays of sunlight shone onto Lin Bufan's courtyard. Lin Bufan opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the black sword in his hand, his heart filled with curiosity.

Last night, it was not because the black sword had absorbed his blood that he had fainted, but now that he realized that he was not weak at all, he felt that his Qi and blood were abundant. His physical body seemed to have advanced further, reaching the peak of the sixth layer of his body.

Lin Bufan looked at the black sword by his side and clenched his fists tightly, as if they were all connected together by blood. He was extremely shocked, thinking, could it be that it was not because of the absorption of my blood essence.

Only now did Lin Bufan realize that a sword technique had appeared in his memory — the Nine Swords of the Solitary Sword.

Lin Bufan's heart was captivated by the Lone Nine Sword Technique as the chant echoed in his mind: "Sister-in-law tends to be unambitious, unambitious converts to a single person, and the same person grows bigger and bigger." A to C, C to Geng, Geng to Gui. It was already late in the afternoon. The wind and thunder changed, the mountains changed, the fire and water changed. The Heaven and Earth are in opposition to each other, the shock to each other, and the shock to each other. Three added into five, five added into nine …

A wave of sword energy rose from his body. Only after a full two hours did he stop.

Lin Bufan was shocked in his heart. The Lone Nine Swords was the creation of the novel 'Lone Nine Swords'. Could it be that he was the same as him, arriving here?

He spent three hundred silver taels to buy a black sword. Since he was able to obtain the Nine Swords of Solitary Slash, he thought to himself, perhaps we are all people of Earth because of this!

The One Lone Nine Swords were divided into nine moves. They were: General Formula, Broken Sword, Broken Blade, Broken Spear, Broken Whip, Broken Chain, Broken Palm, Arrow, and Breaking Qi. If practiced to the extreme, it was said to be able to destroy any martial skill in the world.

The characteristics of the Lone Nine Swords were: being able to predict the enemy's movement first, taking advantage of the absence to enter, paying attention to the arrival of the enemy later, and only attacking and not defending, making the enemy stronger. Only when the subtlety and subtlety of the technique reached an extremely high level of attainment could one reach the realm of "invincibility and skill".

Lin Bufan looked at the Nine Solitary Sword as if he had obtained a precious treasure. He could not wait to take the black sword and practice in the courtyard.

Although he was still unable to understand the profound meaning behind this change, he was still able to practice it very well. His sword art was very spiritual, and he was able to unleash sword techniques at a very fast speed, the fundamental stage, drinking, and so on. As sword shadows swam about the courtyard, sparks flew everywhere, and Lin Bufan felt like he was a sword filled with sharpness and killing intent.

His eyes were only focused on the sword, the sky full of sword images continued to combine, decompose, and change in front of his eyes. If someone were to see this, they would definitely not believe that a person with a body at the sixth level of the Refinement Realm, was actually able to enter the stage of comprehension that swordsmen yearned for so much.