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"Mr. Wang, this is the best quality weapon I have ever seen!" Fang Shiyu had recovered his initial calm, and even at this moment his face was full of excitement: "I can't tell what material it is made of! It seems not iron!"

Wang Sancai saw Fang Shiyu playing with the spirit-destroying sword that he had just given him, and even saw a strange light in his eyes. He couldn't help but ask, "Oh? Are weapons still of many qualities?"

Before traveling through time, Wang Sancai almost only touched the kitchen knife for cutting vegetables and had no research on this aspect. After traveling through time, the frequency of meteoric weapons was used was extremely small, and most of the time he had never used it, so he did not understand this aspect.

"Of course!!" Fang Shiyu raised his head happily and said casually: "The quality of weapons depends on the materials used to build weapons and the standards of the blacksmith. If there is no need to create top-level weapons, I remember my godfather told me when I was a child that blacksmiths with excellent standards can even use ordinary pig iron to create top-level weapons. Even if a second-rate and third-rate blacksmiths have the best materials in their hands, they cannot create top-quality weapons."

Wang Sancai couldn't help but be curious: "It seems that you know weapons very well!"

"I don't know that well, haha." Fang Shiyu was praised by Wang Sancai, and seemed a little embarrassed: "I often listened to my godfather when I was a child."

"Who is your godfather?" Wang Sancai felt aroused, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious: "I remember you said that he found you in a slum?"

"Yes." Fang Shiyu nodded, then fell into memories and said in confusion: "But I always feel that he is different from our poor people, and I can't tell you what's different. I just found that sometimes he cares a lot. For example, he won't eat the dirty steamed buns he picked up like us. He will tear off those dirty places carefully. By the way, he will wash his hands before eating every time. In our opinion, his behavior is simply too luxurious."

Wang Sancai knew that the water supply in the slums was tight, and often there was not enough water to drink. Washing hands was indeed a luxury for them.

However, Wang Sancai didn't expect Fang Tong to interrupt at this time: "Brother, the blacksmiths almost have the habit of washing their hands, because when they build weapons, their palms often get hot and numb. Washing hands can relieve calories and also relieve the numb feeling. I heard my blacksmith tell me these things before."

Wang Sancai knew that he was referring to friction and heat generation and the numbness caused by a long position. If Fang Tong was not the identity of an illegitimate child, Wang Sancai would not believe him at once. After all, what sons of a big family would have contacted people like blacksmiths and cooks who are not as high as those of subordinates? But Fang Tong was an illegitimate child and was under the shadow of an illegitimate child since he was a child. Under the influence of inferiority complex, it would not be an extraordinary act to take the initiative to talk to these mixed people.

Fang Shiyu obviously didn't understand these professional things, so she scratched her head a little shyly: "Haha, I don't know either. I just remember that my godfather had this habit, but now I can't even remember his appearance."

His godfather has been dead for many years, and it doesn't make any sense to ask about this aspect. Wang Sancai simply turned back to the topic: "How much do you know about weapons?"

"I don't know anything about it anymore. I just found that the weapon Lord Wang gave me is absolutely first-class. I feel that I can easily cut into the stone with one stroke now!" As he said that, Fang Shiyu squatted down and wanted to try it, but as soon as he raised his hand, he saw the wooden floor under his feet, he realized that he was still in the manor's manor and broke the ground. He couldn't help but shrink back, but he couldn't help saying more: "When I leave here tomorrow, I will demonstrate to Lord Wang!"

Wang Sancai didn't understand cold weapons, but after hearing what he said, he suddenly thought that when he was still on the mountain range, Fang Shiyu's broken knife could not bear some of his vitality at all, and couldn't help but say, "What do you mean is that there are very few impurities in the saw blade I gave you, right?"

"I don't understand either. I just remember that my godfather taught me to judge the quality of sword weapons before, first look at the materials of the weapon, then touch the softness and hardness of the weapon, and finally try the sharp blade of the weapon." Fang Shiyu said everything he knew: "Although I can't see the material of Lord Wang's giant sword, I can tell that this giant sword is all top-notch in these three aspects. I have never seen such a good weapon!"

"It's a 'saw blade', not a 'giant knife'." Wang Sancai smiled helplessly: "Its name is 'Saw blade of the Spirit Destroyer.'"

When Wang Sancai pointed out the mistake, Fang Shiyu not only did not blush, but instead laughed carelessly and agreed: "Hahaha, yes, good weapons have names."

When Wang Sancai heard this, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart and turned his head to look at Fang Tong: "Xiaotong, your Leng Yue seems to be a top-notch weapon."

"It shouldn't be considered. I can feel that there are many impurities in Leng Yue and I can't bear all my vitality. Especially as my strength is, the more I feel Leng Yue is weaker." Although he said that, Leng Yue's status will definitely not change in his heart. However, after a pause, he couldn't help but say to Fang Shiyu: "Come on, hand it to me, I want to try."

Without any hesitation, Fang Shiyu immediately handed the saw blade of the spirit-killing army in his hand to Fang Tong.

But Wang Sancai stopped him and said, "Shiyu, no need."

Before Fang Shiyu understood what Wang Sancai meant, he saw Wang Sancai closed his eyes. After he opened his eyes, he had another weapon in his hand that was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

Wang Sancai handed Fang Tong the last spiritual-destroying sword and saw blade that had been brushed to Fang Tong: "I have it, I'll give this to you."

Fang Tong was not polite about Wang Sancai's gift. After catching the spirit-destroying army sting. After sawing the blade, he poured his vitality directly into it. After a moment, he couldn't help but say surprise: "Brother, the saw blade is indeed a top-notch weapon. When my vitality was injected, not only did I find any impurities, but I also found any signs of saturation."

"Try it for me." Wang Sancai was also curious. He had not spent more energy on cold weapons before, but he also understood the importance of how much energy was infused. If it was a weapon full of impurities, it would not only be less vital energy, but it would not feel good when used. It would be greatly reduced in power, and it would not even be able to exert the true strength of a cultivator.

After taking the Spirit-Destroying Army Sword handed over by Fang Tong, Wang Sancai poured his vitality into it. Unlike the broken knife that poured Fang Shiyu on the mountains, Wang Sancai not only felt extremely smooth, but also strangely felt a fusion force, as if the Spirit-Destroying Army Sword. The saw blade had become part of his arm!

With smoothness, Wang Sancai couldn't help but slash at the air at will, but to his surprise, a wave of vitality could automatically break out of the blade and pass through the air. As the energy gradually faded, it dissipated without damaging the wall not far away from the opposite side. But Wang Sancai promised that he would never take the initiative to release energy!

In amazement, Wang Sancai couldn't help but say "Huh".

Fang Tong thought Wang Sancai was deliberately releasing his energy, but when he heard Wang Sancai's surprise, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong? Brother."

Fang Shiyu, who was standing by, didn't understand the vitality, but could also feel the "purity blade" that passed by him. He immediately became a little awe of Wang Sancai.

"You try it yourself, wave it as you wish, and don't take the initiative to release your vitality." Wang Sancai withdrew the infused vitality and handed the saw blade of the spirit-destroying army to Fang Tong's hands.

Fang Tong tried it as Wang Sancai's instructions and was surprised to find that the vitality was released on his own initiative. However, compared with Wang Sancai's "Purity Blade", his "Purity Blade" was much worse in terms of distance and power, but both of them clearly felt the vitality released on their outside!

"Brother...this..." Fang Tong was surprised and puzzled: "I only have the strength in the Qi Refining Stage, but the vitality I emitted from outside actually has attack power!"

In theory, even if the vital energy is released in the Qi Refining Period, it will dissipate into the air. Only when the spiritual concentration stage is reached will the distance from the vital energy release become farther. However, Wang San just clearly felt that the vital energy released by Fang Tong was lethal!

This is simply incredible!!

Although the distance seems to be only a dozen centimeters, in actual combat, these ten centimeters can often play a big role!

Wang Sancai was a little unable to sit still. He could not have imagined that an ordinary close-fitting weapon in the game could have such an amazing effect. Without thinking, he immediately took out the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

The status of this meteor weapon in the game is one of the best. Wang Sancai didn't think much about it and immediately poured his vitality into the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

Like the spirit-milling army stabbing and saw blade, Wang Sancai immediately felt a sense of pleasure of blending. He couldn't help but stand up and waved hard at the air!

But... the result was completely opposite to what he imagined!!

There was no "Purity Blade" slashing out from the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Wang Sancai was a little confused and couldn't help but slash out again, but there was still no vitality released.

Then, he tried the Tornado Skull-9 again, but the result was the same as the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, without the effect of the energy being released. Even Wang Sancai took out the seal short sword, but he still did not find the special effect of the Spirit-Destroying Army Sword and Saw Blade!

Unexplained, Wang Sancai even wondered if the effect of the spiritual army stabbing was his own illusion. After taking the hand from Fang Tong and experimenting again, he clearly felt the "Purity Blade" that he had chopped out, he realized that this was the only attribute of the spiritual army stabbing. The saw blade!

But why does the saw blade have such a special effect if there are no other close weapons?

So, what about the ordinary spirit-destroying army?
Chapter completed!