Chapter 292 Song Yifei's Chance
Please note that this chapter is an anti-theft chapter
"This was buried when the Jiange was established!" Liu Lei was shocked. As the leader of Jiange, he didn't know about this matter, which was really embarrassing.
"That's right...hehe..." Yitian smiled strangely, pointed to the brocade box in Song Yifei's hand and said, "Open it and take a look, I promise, you will like her!"
Song Yifei nodded, then obediently opened the brocade box, and everyone's attention was focused on the brocade box. They wanted to see what treasures were contained in the brocade box buried when the Jiange was established.
As a result, when Song Yifei opened the lid of the brocade box, he saw a golden sword placed on the golden silk. Although it had been buried underground for hundreds of years, the sword still shone with dazzling golden light. The sword body was not long, but it was extremely wide and full of various strange shapes. I don’t know what it meant, but I can’t recognize the words.
"This is Sanskrit!" Gu Han blurted out when he saw the words on the blade of the sword. After a massive cultural extinction, there were not many people among humans who knew Sanskrit. Gu Han only occasionally saw a few Sanskrit words in a book of information, and then he recognized that the words on the sword were Sanskrit. But if Gu Han wanted to explain what these Sanskrit meant, Gu Han would be very powerless.
"You said this is Sanskrit!" Liu Lei heard Gu Han spit out the two words Sanskrit, and his eyes instantly emitted an astonishing light. "There is Sanskrit on the blade of the sword. Is this an extremely rare Buddhist and Taoist sword lady?!"
When Liu Lei said the four words "Buddha Sword Girl", the onlookers were shocked again. The most numerous sword girls among the sword girls were Confucianism, martial arts, killing, demons, kings, and five sword girls. But it is not that there are no sword girls other than that, but the number is very rare. For example, humanity, there are only two humanity sword girls in total; for example, Buddhist Taoism, although it is said that the number of Buddhist Taoism sword girls is no less than ten, in fact, among the sword Pavilions in the eight major base cities, except for the one hidden in the sword Pavilion in Yanjing City, the rest of the Buddhist Taoism sword girls are not found.
Things are precious because they are rare. The Jiange in each base city dreams of having one or two Buddhist and Taoist Sword Girls, and then give a smug look in front of the Jiange in other cities. Unexpectedly, there is a Buddhist and Taoist Sword Girl hidden in the secret room of Yuzhang City.
"Come on, believe me, hold her!" Under Yitian's command, Song Yifei trembled and stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the Buddhist Sword Girl. In an instant, the light shone brightly, just like Yitian said. After a full ten years and thirty-eight failures, Song Yifei finally successfully coordinated his first Sword Girl.
"Stay the sword holder, and everyone else will leave here!" Seeing that Song Yifei was in the state of nurturing the sword girl, Liu Lei immediately ordered the others to leave, leaving only the sword holder to form a human wall to protect Song Yifei in it.
Seeing that Song Yifei had successfully coordinated simultaneously, Yitian sneered three times, took out his wine gourd, and planned to drink another sip of the wine. As a result, something awkward happened, and there was no drop of wine in his wine gourd.
The wine gourd in Yitian is not infinite, but it recovers slowly during a period of time. Even the fastest-recovered Du Kang wine takes three minutes to recover the weight of a sip. For a moment, Yitian, who had no wine, began to get up uncomfortable and jump around, just like a monkey.
"Yi Tian, come here!" Gu Han said angrily when he saw Yi Tian's appearance.
"What, I tell you, although you are the sword-holder of this heroine, although you are quite handsome, although... although I don't know what else to do, but I tell you, you don't want to command this hero at will." Yitian said proudly with his head held high. Sure enough, this person's personality is exactly the same as the personality in the game, both of whom are those with eyes on his forehead and pursue freedom.
"I'll let you come!" Gu Han frowned. This time, he brought the power of sword scars. Yi Tian had no choice but to come to Gu Han's side obediently.
"Despicable! Shameless! You sword holders are so bad..." Yitian cursed, but before he could speak, he was stuffed into his mouth by a cylindrical object, and then liquid kept pouring into Yitian's mouth from this cylindrical object...
"You dare to plug the mouth of this heroine... Wait, what does this taste like?" Yitian took off the thing stuffed into his mouth and found that it was a slender wine bottle. The liquid inside had a sour and sweet taste, and a strong bread fragrance. More importantly, this liquid was actually a wine, a wine that Yitian had never drunk before.
Yitian poured a few more mouthfuls into his mouth, smacked his lips, and found that the smell really tasted quite to her.
"What kind of drink is this? Is it wine?" Yitian asked leaning against Gu Han.
"Do you like it?" Gu Han smiled and said, "This is called Gvas, a kind of wine that came from the Moscow base city. I think you may like it, so I will bring it to you for a try."
"Did you bring it here for me to drink?" Yitian blinked his eyes, a little moved.
"I don't drink... I know that a sword holder who doesn't bring a few bottles of fine wine with you is not worthy of being your sword holder of Yitian." Gu Han also learned from Yitian's lesson in the game... A sword girl with a temperament of Yitian, probably only if she is sincerely good to her will she think you are her master... So Gu Han specially bought various brands and types of wine at the door. If you want to be good to Yitian, you can buy her fine wine.
Yitian drank the gawas in the bottle in one breath, feeling a little unfulfilled, so he wanted to ask Gu Han for a bottle... As a result, before Yitian could speak, a brand new gawas was delivered to Yitian's hand on his own initiative.
"Good brother!" Yitian was extremely moved and punched Gu Han's chest hard. "Since you came in, you have been my friend." In front of her friend, he said that the other party was his friend, and Yitian was really a true friend.
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When Gu Han and Yitian interacted to win over their relationship, Song Yifei had just completed the synchronous coordination. A light ball emerged from Song Yifei's belly. After some evolution, a little nun suddenly appeared.
Well, that's right, a little nun appeared, wearing a monk's robe, with a long sword on his back, and a nun hat on his head. He looked like a complete nun.
But if you think about it carefully, it is normal. What's so strange about the Buddhist and Taoist sword lady wearing a nun? The only thing that makes people curious is that the nun's hat put most of her head in it. I don't know if there is hair in the nun's hat or a completely bald head.
"Amitabha Buddha, Prajna of Poverty, see the master who holds the sword!" It turns out that this sword lady is called Prajna, which is the Prajna Sword. Well, even the name sounds very Buddhist.
"Amitabha... Hello... Wuliang Tianzun..." Seeing the first sword girl in his life, Song Yifei was filled with emotion. He finally became a sword holder. He never thought that the turning point in his life would come so suddenly and so caught people off guard.
"Tsk tsk, little nun, why don't you come to salute me when I see this heroine!" Yitian poured the best Gwass, his face slightly flushed, and he looked like he wanted to make trouble.
"Amitabha, donor of Yitian, I have bowed to you!" Hearing Yitian say this, this sword lady named Prajna naturally bowed to Yitian, and she was so well-behaved that she could not find any fault.
"Hey, why have you changed your temperament?" Yitian was so surprised to see Prajna so obedient. This little nun didn't have such a temper at the beginning.
"Amitabha Buddha was locked in this sunless earth by the donor of Heaven. No matter how fierce his nature is, he will be smoothed out. In the past few hundred years, Prajna has comprehended the Dharma in his dream and has already understood the essence of Buddhist paths. He will no longer argue with the donor of Heaven." When Prajna spoke, he looked like he had a great enlightenment. However, the information contained in it surprised everyone. The meaning of Prajna was that Prajna imprisoned her here.
Think about it carefully, hasn’t Yitian imprisoned the Prajna Sword? Normally, it should be placed in the bright place for those sword holders who are destined to come here for selection. However, Yitian puts Prajna in the underground secret room and did not tell the people in Jiange that the Prajna Sword had been hidden underground for more than 700 years. Isn’t this a disguised imprisonment? If you are lucky, it would be enough to be born ten times in more than 700 years.
"It's boring, it's boring. I'll help you release it and I want you to fight me again. I didn't expect you to change your temperament now. It's boring, it's boring!" Yitian shook his head. "It's so difficult to find a close opponent these days."
"Amitabha, the sword path is the small path, and Buddhism is the great path. Prajna still doesn't care about these surface dust. If the donor of the Heavenly Heaven wants to compete in swords, it's better to find someone else. Prajna will not accompany you." Prajna refused directly.
"People, if I remember correctly, the sword skills of the Heavenly Emperor Yitian are the best at the sword and the third in the famous sword! This Prajna sword can actually be comparable to the sword skills of the Heavenly Emperor Yitian. Wouldn't it mean that the Prajna sword also has the third in the famous sword skills? She is just an ancient sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level
"Prajna Sword!" Liu Lei did not answer the question of the spirit sword-holder. He fell into deep thought. The name of the Prajna Sword evoked some information deep in his memory. Among the vast information of the Sword Pavilion, the information about the Prajna Sword was so scarce that Liu Lei had to recall it for more than ten minutes before he could recall this memory and recall it.
Chapter completed!