The coke on the sword wood was peeling off little by little, and more metal was revealed, and when the hammer landed in the middle of the sword, a large piece of coke suddenly fell down.

Suddenly, some mysterious lines emerged, and they were imprinted on the sword.

"Oh my God, it's... It's...!"

"At least it's a top-level sharp sword!

"In other words, is it at least the same level as the Leopard Warrior Sword on the second floor?"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect to encounter a freshly baked top-grade sharp sword on today's sword opening day! Everyone looked at Zhou Luoluo's eyes full of envy, jealousy, and hatred. Who came to participate in the sword opening day today, who doesn't want to open such a sword?

Zhou Luoluo couldn't hide the joy on his face at all, this sword would definitely make his own Lao Tzu ecstatic. At that time, his status in the family will definitely have a qualitative leap.

Elder Yan's expression was much more solemn, even if he had been dealing with sword wood for the Sword Pavilion all year round, there were not many opportunities to open a top-level sharp sword. Every time this top-grade sword wood is opened, it is also a good opportunity for him to increase his experience.

The hammer continued to fall, and Yan Lao's shot became much more cautious, and the coke on the sword wood fell down like dark snow, scattered all over the ground.

More and more sword blades are blooming from the darkness.

Metal!

Metal!

Or metal!

The sword wood had lost ninety percent of its charcoal, and only the tip of the sword still had some attached to it. The bodies of these exposed swords were completely metalized, without any impurities.

The strange lines in the middle of the sword body form an image similar to a flying eagle, which looks like it is about to fly from a distance.

At this time, the faces of many people changed again.

"No... Maybe it's not just a sharp sword!"

"This sword wood... It's probably a spirit sword..."

"How is it possible, the entire Sword Pavilion can only produce a few spirit swords in a year?

Yan Lao's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he struck the small hammer in his hand on the tip of the sword as if it were light and heavy.

The last piece of coke fell quietly from the sword wood as the hammer rose and fell.

In an instant, it seemed that a ray of cold light pierced everyone's eyes. The tip of the sword also has a metallic texture!

However, this was not the end, Yan Lao solemnly held the hilt of the sword, then raised it, and flicked his fingers on the sword.

Chirp!

It was as if an eagle's cry echoed in everyone's ears, and the lines on the sword wood that formed the eagle beast seemed to suddenly come to life in the sun, as if it was about to flutter its wings and fly out of the sword in the next moment.

"It's... It's a spirit sword!" Yan Lao said in a deep voice.

It turned out to be really a spirit sword! Everyone was amazed, they didn't expect to see the opening of a spirit sword!

"Hahahahahaha!" Zhou Luoluo no longer concealed his pride, he really couldn't help it. Although he knew that it might be a spirit sword, in fact, this probability was no more than thirty percent. Even an expert in sword wood identification could not accurately tell.

But he didn't expect that these thirty percent of the odds were actually touched by him. This is really God's face!

In the jealous and greedy eyes of everyone, Zhou Luoluo took back his sword wood and solemnly put it in the prepared brocade box.

Although he was ecstatic, he had no intention of letting go of the nine days.

"Alien, are you sure you are still dying? Or do you think that the sword wood you picked at the lucky booth is better than my spirit sword. Zhou Luoluo sneered.

"Are you so sure you can win!" Jiutian looked up, quite a dead duck's hard mouth.

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, I'm waiting for you. Zhou Luoluo said.

Jiutian pulled out the sword wood in Zheng Weiqi's hand, then walked up to Yan Lao and said, "You open an ordinary sword wood first and take a rest, otherwise I'm afraid that you will accidentally break my sword wood." ”

Yan Lao was dumbfounded, and when he heard this statement for the first time, he suddenly said angrily: "I'll accompany you again if it's broken, do you really think that your sword wood is a peerless sword?"

"You can't afford it. Jiutian grinned.

Yan Lao snorted coldly, if it weren't for Chen Yunyang's face, he might have to drive people out now, he had never seen such a young man.

"Lingering. Zhou Luoluo shook his head, feeling that Jiutian was just delaying the time of his "death". But he's just patient, he's the real winner today!

Yan Lao didn't have any opinions, anyway, if there was a sword wood, he would open it. He calmed down, took two sips of tea, and got back to work.

However, since he learned that this sword wood was bought from the lucky booth, he didn't pay much attention to it.

It is true that there was a matter of buying a spirit sword-level sword wood at the lucky booth, but this incident actually happened ten years ago, and since then, the sword wood sent to the lucky booth by the Sword Pavilion's identification has become more stringent, and it will take at least five rounds of verification by different identification experts before deciding whether to send it or not.

Since then, at least, the Lucky booth has occasionally been able to unleash a sword that is 30% metallized. And that kind may have been deliberately put in by Jian Lai Pavilion for a gimmick. Otherwise, there will be no one in the middle of the year, and everyone will no longer pay attention to the lucky booth.

Although Yan Lao doesn't pay attention to it, at least he should have a work attitude, and his methods are crisp and neat, and he can't find anything wrong.

However, the other onlookers were not very interested, after all, there was a spirit sword in front of them, and even if this sword was opened, there was nothing to be surprised about.

Of course, the lucky booth was a little bit boring, and everyone present didn't know a little bit about it. If you can open a sword, you will burn high incense.

But when the first piece of coke peeled off from the sword, a ray of metallic reflection bloomed.

Yan Lao's hand holding the hammer was a blow at the moment, and it turned out to be a sharp sword?

Everyone was also surprised that they were lucky enough to be able to pick out a sharp sword at the lucky booth.

Zheng Weiqi himself didn't expect it, he was slightly stunned, but as if he thought of something, he glanced at Zhou Luoluo without a trace, his eyes were full of pity.

The char on the sword wood quickly peeled off, revealing the entire body of the sword a moment later. Zheng Weiqi's sword wood is very good, and the degree of metallization has reached sixty percent! When the sword was opened, many people offered to gamble, but Uncle Cool was not moved at all.

Many people who gambled on swords could only sigh and give up one after another.

"Shit luck. Zhou Luoluo looked at Jiutian very unhappily. The appearance of this sharp sword made his happy mood dissipate a lot.

"Don't waste any more time, quickly hand over your supreme sword wood to Elder Yan. Let me see how you beat me. Zhou Luoluo shouted.

"As you wish. "Nine Heavenly Dao.