Meng Tian didn't know what happened over there, and after Su Fei went home to clean up, he was left in the study by Lu Lao...

What does this old man want to do... Meng Tian and Lu Lao always felt inappropriate to be alone in the room, if it was not necessary, he didn't want to face Lu Lao's nagging alone...

"Smack!"

I saw that Lu Lao hadn't spoken yet, but he suddenly threw a strange set of equipment on the ground.

What kind of tricks are you going to do this time, Meng Tian looked at the strange equipment and muttered secretly in his heart.

"This is a new weight suit I bought for you on a special trip to the nearby big city, put it on. Lu Lao pointed to the strange equipment on the ground and explained, it turned out to be a set of load-bearing equipment.

Is there a new one... Meng Tian has been accustomed to the replacement of weight-bearing equipment in the past two years, and he needs to pay more attention to exercising his body than other energy cultivation, and this cultivation ability is the same as other things, and the more he uses it, the stronger it will be, so in addition to meditation, this is simply his only way to cultivate, but...

"That's it?" Meng Tian felt that Lu Lao was making a bit of a fuss, and it seemed that there was no need to leave himself at all.

"Of course not. Lu Lao rarely didn't tell a story, but cut straight to the topic, "Your ability is not special, so close physical attacks can be said to be your only means of attack, in the past two years, your foundation in all aspects has been very solid, so the next step is to move on to the next stage." ”

I saw Lu Lao walking to the bookcase and lifting one of the books vigorously...

"Rumble..."

I only heard the bookcase rattle for a while and then slowly rise, revealing a dark grid!

There were four rows and five columns above the dark grid, and there were all kinds of weapons, but of course Meng Tian didn't expect that there was a hidden mystery behind the original bookcase!

"That's the indispensable thing to be able to cultivate in close combat - weapons" Meng Tian was still a little stunned, but Lu Lao continued his words and said, "In the next time, you have to choose one of these weapons, be familiar with it, use it to fight, and take advantage of the weapons in your hand to help you strengthen your wings in battle." ”

These weapons are large and small, and some are strangely shaped, although they look fresh, but Meng Tian is not very interested, he actually prefers to use his fists and feet.

But then again, one of these weapons was very conspicuous, and Meng Tian's eyes were attracted to it, and the weapon was placed alone at the bottom of the dark grid...

It was a bladeless "big sword", and it was a bit far-fetched to say that it was a big sword, because it was so huge, twenty centimeters wider than Mengtian's shoulders, and if it was erected for Mengtian to stand behind it, he could only show his eyebrows!

The thickness of the whole sword was very uniform, as thick as the length of the middle finger, and the whole body was pitch black, it must have been made of some kind of metal, if it weren't for the slightly protruding tip of the sword, and the hilt of the sword wrapped around the tattered strip of cloth at the other end, Meng Tian would have mistaken it for a wide and flat bed board...

"These are weapons, and they are the lifelong collection of the old man's years of experience. Lu Lao didn't notice Mengtian's gaze, but pointed to one of the weapons, and said with a smug face, "Let's start with the flower willow knife on the top, I think I walked alone in the western desert back then..."

"That's what I'm going to do. Meng Tian didn't listen to Lu Lao's nagging, but pointed to the "bed board" and simply asked for it.

Just kidding, if this old man is allowed to talk about it, then there will be no end? Meng Tian secretly slandered in his heart.

"Huh?!" Lu Lao didn't expect Meng Tian to interrupt his words, and didn't give him a chance to talk endlessly...

But what kind of person is Lu Lao, if he is interrupted so easily, it will be okay, so he only paused slightly, and then he continued, "I think I walked alone in the western desert back then..."

Meng Tian didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked straight to the "bed board", flicked his fingers, almost couldn't hear the sound, and thought it was quite hard.

"Huh?" Stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he didn't move at all! So heavy? Meng Tian was taken aback, put his hands together, and only then did he raise the hilt of his sword with a red face...

Good guy, Meng Tian was not convinced, and his heart moved, which stimulated his ability. The orange energy bead rotated rapidly, and a force filled the limbs and five bones.

"Get up!" shouted in his heart, only to see that the giant sword was already in Meng Tian's hand!

Obediently, Meng Tian felt the weight in his hand, he knew how much power he had when he activated the ability, it was a strange force that could throw Su Fei a hundred meters away, but at this time, the giant sword in his hand felt extremely heavy!

Satisfied, he put down the giant sword, and Meng Tian didn't care about Lu Lao, who was still chattering, and sat down directly on the spot to meditate...

"......" Seeing Meng Tian's appearance of not being able to enter the oil and salt, Boss Lu felt bored and had to admit defeat, and said stupidly, "Okay, let's talk about the origin of this sword directly." ”

Meng Tian raised his eyelids and thought to himself, Lao Tzu still can't cure you? It turned out that he was just pretending to meditate, but in fact, Lu Lao's verbosity was simply the inner demon of him and Su Fei, how could he be settled.

"I think I walked alone in the western desert back then..."

"Is there an end?!" Meng Tian was stunned when he heard this, and then said angrily.

"It's not... Listen to me, the origin of this sword is really related to the desert. Lu Lao hurriedly explained.

“... How much do you love that place where birds don't. Meng Tian couldn't help but bury a sentence.

"......" Lu Lao pretended not to hear, and continued, "I think that when I walked alone in the western desert, I experienced nine deaths and a life, and finally walked out of this desert!"

"I'm rubbing?!Is this your 'desert-related'??"

"Hehe..."Old Lu smiled and touched his nose before he said embarrassedly, "Actually, this is a bit of a cliché story, on the edge of the desert, I inadvertently made a respectable elder. I hit it off with him and became old friends. This elder is not capable of cultivating, but he has something else that I respect. His ancestor was a powerful cultivator, and this cultivator had a grand wish to build the greatest weapon in the world, but in the end it was not completed, so his descendants made his last wish as an ancestral teaching. In order to accomplish this mission, the elder's family has worked hard to forge this weapon for generations, and after thousands of years, by the elder's generation, it is about to be completed. How respectable it is to keep the wishes of our ancestors from generation to generation!"

"Generations, indeed..."This time the story is not long, so it is rare for Meng Tian to listen to it.

"It's a pity that the old man has no heirs under his knees, and before he died, he summoned me from afar to the couch. Lu Lao sighed, as if reminiscing, "But when I arrived, he was already running out of oil, and he just held the sword and said, 'This... Sword... Bright... Minister...', and let go of the world. ”

Meng Tian glared, this old man shouldn't want to say "This sword is so heavy"...

Meng Tian guessed the true answer at once, but he looked at Lu Lao's emotional face and suddenly couldn't bear to remind him...

"The name of this sword..."Lu Lao's expression was both profound and remembrance, he looked into the distance and said slowly, "It probably means that it will help its master achieve a career like Haoyue Xianchen..."

Wow, I also added a note by myself, and Meng Tian felt a little unbearable...

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