The goblin boy held the Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand, feeling the murderous intent surging on the Blood-Drinking Sword, feeling the simplicity of the Blood-Drinking Sword, and then looking at the cracks on the Blood-Drinking Sword God who were punched by Chen Sanqiu, he couldn't help but feel heartache.

This is a blood-drinking sword. Although it is a magic sword, it has to be said that the blood-drinking sword can even be said to be a divine sword. Just by feeling the surging of the sword spirit in the blood-drinking sword, it can be said that although this blood-drinking sword is not as good as the Wuxuan heavy sword, it is because it produces a sword spirit inside.

A sword produces a sword spirit, which indicates that it already has self-awareness.

You can travel thousands of miles by yourself and kill people invisibly. This is the power of the sword after having the sword spirit.

Sister, Chen Sanqiu described such a magic weapon as a broken sword, and broke the sword body with one punch.

Holy.

The goblin boy felt extremely distressed, but he dared not speak out again. He just looked up and looked at Chen Sanqiu with resentment: "The equipment I brought now is not enough to completely repair the cracks of the Blood-Drinking Sword. I can only repair the surface. When I leave the desolate temple, I will repair it completely."

Chen Sanqiu heard the goblin teenager say this, yawned and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Okay, it's okay to repair the surface, so I can save me from being upset when I see the cracks. This broken sword is too bad, and I can hit the cracks with one punch."

When the goblin teenager heard Chen Sanqiu say this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, plucked up his courage, and said to Chen Sanqiu with an unhappy look: "You can't blame the Blood-Drinking Sword for this matter. You hit it with one punch because its material is not as valuable as the Wuxuan Heavy Sword, and naturally the ability to withstand heavy blows is weaker. However, the most important thing about the Blood-Drinking Sword is the murderous intent and sharpness it contains. Moreover, it has already produced a sword spirit, and it can travel thousands of miles and kill people invisibly. This is its most powerful place, you understand."

Chen Sanqiu saw the goblin boy with an unhappy look and staring at him with his eyes blazing fire, and couldn't help but smile: "The goblins are worthy of being a master of weapon refining. Only those like you who are born with such enthusiasm for weapons can have so many masters of weapon refining."

The goblin teenager was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Chen Sanqiu would praise the goblin genius. He was stunned for a moment, looking at Chen Sanqiu at a loss, and looking at Chen Sanqiu with a smile on his face, the goblin teenager suddenly turned red.

He hummed, hurriedly took off his backpack, took out a black bottle from it, and put the blood-drinking sword on the ground with a serious face. When he opened the black bottle, a foul stinking came from the black bottle.

Lin Shaotian, who was smelly, was a boy from Nuo Mei retching and almost vomited.

Chen Sanqiu was also frowning and frowned and watched from the side.

The goblin teenager now seemed to have entered a mysterious state. He ignored the things around him and devoted himself to repairing the Blood-Drinking Sword.

The foul stench emitted from the black bottle seemed to be completely unsmelled. With an extremely calm look, the silver liquid in the black bottle was poured onto the crack of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

Just a drop, the goblin boy immediately put the black bottle into his backpack, then roared suddenly, his hands instantly turned blood red, emitting huge heat, pressing on the silver liquid on the crack on the blood-drinking sword.

"hiss·······."

"Sizzy."

Chen Sanqiu looked surprised when he looked aside.

What is talent? This is talent.

It feels like people from the goblins will forge weapons when they are born.

What is talent skills? This is talent skills.

Your hands are so hot, and you have a furnace.

Although it is not as hot as the temperature of the furnace, just the hands can emit such high heat energy, which is enough for Chen Sanqiu to take a look.

In less than an hour, the goblin boy's face had turned pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

An hour later, the goblin boy shouted loudly, immediately let go of his hands holding the Blood-Drinking Sword, opened his mouth and suddenly spat out a huge amount of saliva towards the Blood-Drinking Sword.

"She......"

The Blood-Drinking Sword emitted a burst of water vapor.

Chen Sanqiu's mouth twitched, and he looked up at the Blood-Drinking Sword again. He found that the cracks he had punched with his fists were as intact as before. At least, from the surface, he could no longer see any difference from the original one.

"Tsk tsk, amazing." Chen Sanqiu reached out to hold the hilt of the Blood-Drinking Sword, looked carefully, and raised his thumb at the goblin teenager and said, "I didn't expect you to have some skills. What's your name?"

The goblin boy grinned pale. He entered the desolate temple with Chen Sanqiu for so long. This was the first time someone asked about his name.

Even Lin Shaotian never asked about his name.

A strange rosy rose on his face, and he was even a little shy. After a while, he said to Chen Sanqiu in a low voice: "My name is Gu Chen."

Chen Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled at the goblin boy Gu Chen and said, "Gu Chen, well, a good name, I remember your name."

"You have repaired the Blood-Drinking Sword for me, and I always want to give you some expression." Chen Sanqiu said, squinted at Gu Chen, a young man from the goblin tribe.

The goblin teenager Gu Chen trembled all over and looked at Chen Sanqiu with excitement. Damn, the goblin teenager Gu Chen knew that among the few people who came to the Desolate Temple, Chen Sanqiu had the most treasures.

I don’t think about the magical artifacts like Wuxuan’s heavy sword and space ring. I won’t give it to myself even if I think about it.

Just give yourself some other treasures.

"Well, follow me to find any available treasures in the fourth small field." Chen Sanqiu said to the goblin boy with an atmospheric expression: "With me here, no one can make things difficult for these desert gluttonous beasts, please understand."

Goblin teenager Gu Chen...

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Damn, I thought Chen Sanqiu would give him one or two of his own treasures...

However, after thinking about it, it is also a good thing that Chen Sanqiu said.

Seeing Chen Sanqiu killing the two desert Taotie mutant beasts just now, it was as relaxed and comfortable as cutting vegetables.

"Then, thank you really." Gu Chen, a teenager of the goblin tribe, said to Chen Sanqiu with an excited smile.

Chen Sanqiu nodded, smiled and nodded, then turned around and said coldly to Lin Shaotian and Nuo Meizu boys: "You two are not qualified to follow me, you understand."

Lin Shaotian and Nuo Meizu boys...

——The content comes from [Migu Reading] (To be continued)
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