The ancient sword gave off a startling light, and my body turned into a scabbard to hide it.

In this storage room, the aura emanating from the ancient and clumsy sword made all the swords tremble. The [Red Dragon Sword] in Li Mo's hand could not help but groan, as if it could not bear the ancient sword.

The pressure emanating from the blade.

However, the moment Hua Qiuzui approached, the ancient sword suddenly fell silent, just like the sun disappearing into the night sky and the stars hiding in the bright moon.

"Li Mo, do you know what the true meaning of the knife is?"

Hua Qiuzui suddenly asked.

"The true meaning of the sword..." Li Mo looked thoughtfully at the Red Dragon Sword in Li's hand.

"The true meaning of the sword lies in hiding." Hua Qiuzui stroked the ancient sword enshrined at the top and murmured softly.

The sword is hidden in the scabbard, and the ink is also left blank.

Only the sword hidden in the sheath is the most intimidating, just like the wrath of God, the thunder has not fired, and the mountain rain has not yet come, it has already made all living beings fearful and unable to avoid it.

The word "hidden" expresses the true meaning of the sword.

"Sister, a scabbard like this is also very scary." Li Mo's eyes darkened, looking at the silent ancient sword with some fear.

Not everyone can suppress such an edge. From a certain perspective, this is also a kind of practice.

While hiding the edge, you are also sharpening the knife.

It is both a sheath and a knife.

Such people are quite scary.

"Junior brother, you hide very well."

Hua Qiuzui's words seemed to have deep meaning, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I don't quite understand what senior sister means." Li Mo said lightly.

"You are a good sword, and it is a sword that knows how to hide its edge... Hide the edge in the sheath, conceal it but not release it. If the sword is taken out of the sheath, it will come back victorious..."

The voice was long and fragrant, but Hua Qiuzui had already walked to Li Mo's side, and his warm breath came to her ears.

"Junior brother, you were born with the true meaning of the sword."

"Senior sister, I'm really not used to you being serious." Li Mo couldn't help laughing and leaned forward subconsciously.

Hua Qiuzui ducked out of the way like a deer, and when she looked up again, she was already ten steps away.

"Junior brother, you make a lot of little moves."

"Senior sister, which store's fragrance powder did you use? It has a really strong staying power and is a bit stimulating." Li Mo shook his head, a little overwhelmed by the fragrance.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is [Liu Shen Gel Water] prepared by me personally. It is an exclusive secret recipe and has no other name."

Hua Qiuzui chuckled and said: "Junior brother, it's time for you to cultivate your mind..."

"Last month at the Mountain Gate Conference, the headmaster said that some disciples now have either beautiful women or legs in their hearts. As a demon catcher, they should either catch monsters or ghosts in their hearts."

"You're not here?"

"I'm here...of course I'm here...the leader said it well." Li Mo understood lightly.

"But senior sister, you really misunderstood me. I really have no other thoughts. After all, as the old saying goes..."

After saying this, Li Mo paused for a moment and couldn't help but reveal a playful smile.

"What?" Hua Qiuzui asked subconsciously.

"Poor people should not marry beautiful girls, or they will become Wu Dalang sooner or later."

"What do you mean?" Hua Qiuzui raised her eyebrows slightly, showing doubt.

"What I mean is... let's not consider this issue for the time being."

Li Mo laughed, raised the Red Dragon Sword in his hand, and quickly changed the subject: "Senior sister, you are not going to let me be the sheath of the sword."

"This sword of yours is a reforged weapon. The demon sword is psychic. It is completely obedient to you and has no sharpening effect."

Hua Qiuzui shook her head: "It's better to find a suitable scabbard to hide its edge."

While talking, Hua Qiuzui took Li Mo to the side hall of the storage room.

What is collected here are all the top materials for forging swords, such as ores, metals, etc. In addition, there are various catalogs and scabbards of famous swords.

"Senior sister, you are really unfathomable...you have hidden so many treasures."

Li Mo glanced at it and his eyes lit up, as if a weasel had entered a big chicken coop.

If it were Feng Wannian, he would have to find a godmother before he could leave if he couldn't chew this golden mountain.

"Is this a scabbard made from the skin of the King of Fish from the East China Sea?"

Li Mo's eyes were deeply attracted by a set of faint blue scabbards. Wave patterns splashed on the surface of the scabbard. A thumb-sized pearl of the East China Sea was inlaid on it, and strong water vapor rushed towards his face.

This is definitely a scabbard made from the skin of the East China Sea Fish King.

Previously, the scabbard of the Red Flame Sword was made from East China Sea shark skin and cost eight hundred taels.

As for the King of Fish in the East China Sea, it is even more precious. It is said that only one King of Fish can be found among 10,000 sharks in the East China Sea. With its super strong skin, it can dive into the deep sea and resist high pressure and low temperature. Even human weapons cannot penetrate it.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to catch a king fish in the East China Sea, and it usually requires paying a huge price and a lot of human lives.

"Senior sister, how much does this scabbard cost?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"This scabbard is not suitable for you..." Hua Qiuzui suddenly said.

"The size is not suitable...Besides, yours has dragon-like flames, but this [Fish King Scabbard] is a water vessel. The two are in conflict with each other, which is unlucky."

Hua Qiuzui's words were like a basin of cold water, quickly extinguishing the flame rising in Li Mo's heart.

"You can choose a suitable set of scabbards here, even if I give them to you." Hua Qiuzui looked at Li Mo's disappointed expression and said suddenly with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Senior sister, you are so good at it."

Li Mo grinned, just like a weasel that went away and came back again, entering the chicken coop for the second time.

He turned around and started shopping with the Red Flame Sword in hand. It must be said that Hua Qiuzui's collection was very rich. There were hundreds of sets of scabbards alone, and all of them were valuable. Even the knife market in Yunzhongfang

It's less urgent than that.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Li Mo's eyes were attracted by a set of dark black scabbards in the corner.

The scabbard was as dark as night, glowing with a faint sheen, just like the stars in the long night, lonely and indescribable. Two bright halos of light melted away, like the mediation of the sun and the moon, creating an indescribable mysterious artistic conception.

"Senior sister, what kind of scabbard is this?"

"This is a piece of skin passed down from Luofu. It is extremely special. Rumor has it that this piece of skin comes from the Yinshan Mountains and is a remnant of the time when humans were able to suppress demons and ghosts."

"Heitian!?" Li Mo couldn't help but be moved.

He knew that this monster that suppressed [Black Sky Corpse] under the Yin Mountain was extremely special.

Because of this, the ghost grandmother of Yinshan fell.

Ya Qiansui died in the hands of Li Mo for the [Black Sky Relic].

That demon ghost is full of mystery. Even though it has been dead for many years, it still affects the fate of many people and demons in later generations.

Even Li Mo was sincerely curious about what kind of monster the so-called "Black Sky" was.

"Sister, is this really the skin of the suppressed demon?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"There are rumors like this. It's hard to tell whether they are true or not. A few years ago, I asked a senior expert in the [Sword God Guild] to help me make this leather into a scabbard." Hua Qiuzui's face showed an unnatural look.

look.

With that senior's craftsmanship, even a first-class rune weapon could be made easily, but it took a lot of effort to forge this set of scabbards, and he almost lost half his life in it.

"Heitian..." Li Mo stared straight at the black scabbard.

"What?"

"Heitian Scabbard...I mean this scabbard should also have a name." Li Mo murmured softly.

"You seem to want it very much." Hua Qiuzui visually checked the size and it seemed to be just right.

"You can try it!"

Li Mo's heart was greatly moved. He held the [Red Dragon Sword] and approached the [Black Sky Scabbard]. Between the two, there was a vague and non-existent energy pulling each other.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar of the sword, and the flames billowed, like a dragon entrenching itself and grabbing the scabbard.

The next moment, above the black scabbard, two haloes of light that looked like the sun and the moon suddenly lit up. The scabbard soared into the air, like black sky splashing, infecting the vast sky, and directly faced the scorching flames.

Immediately afterwards, a soft groan was heard, the sword was returned to the sheath, and the two qi machines blended and mutated.

Even outside the side hall, the ancient sword resonated, as if witnessing the arrival of this moment.

"Black Sky Hidden Red Dragon..."

Hua Qiuzui's expression was moved, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but reveal a different kind of brilliance.

After the [Red Dragon Sword] was subsumed into the [Black Sky Sheath], a wonderful change seemed to have occurred between the two. They were mutually reinforcing each other, and the mysteries were endless. It seemed that a new breath was gradually emerging.
To be continued...