Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

With his eyes shining, Lu Mingfei turned an inconspicuous groove on the top of the box with his hand. In an instant, the whole box opened into a fan shape with a beautiful crisp sound, revealing seven different weapons inside.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands, looking at the seven weapons that were each unique but equally exquisite. For a moment, he didn't know which one to take first. Ever since he won this box from Old Tang, bah, Old Tang took the initiative to give him this sword box, he has never opened it. He only saw him open it once at Old Tang's place, and he just took a look at it. Then Old Tang closed it and pushed it to him. But seeing that he looked like his father had died, this must be a good treasure.

"Well, is this the Eight-sided Han Sword?"

Lu Mingfei's attention was attracted by a sharp long sword in the center. The sword was straight and the blade was inserted in the scabbard. It was not clear, but its extraordinaryness could be seen from the cold light flashing on it.

"Yes, the Eight-sided Han Sword."

A cold voice came from the side. Chu Zihang came to Lu Mingfei's side at some point. He looked at the seven weapons with a serious face, his eyes full of surprise.

Maybe Lu Mingfei only knows that these weapons are good but doesn't know why they are good. However, as a swordsman who is proficient in the Flying Sword style, Chu Zihang can see the extraordinaryness of these weapons at a glance.

"These seven weapons are the Eight-sided Hanjian Tachi, the Saber, the Neon Katana, the Kramer Longsword, the Artkan Longsword, and the Neon Wakizashi. They basically cover most of the weapons in the world and are perfectly suitable for all kinds of battles. Most importantly, these are alchemical weapons, and they are a set of combined alchemical weapons. Judging from the text above, the name of this alchemical combination is the Seven Deadly Sins. Each weapon in it should be named after one of the seven deadly sins. It is definitely a rare alchemical weapon!"

Chu Zihang's tone was excited at the end, and his gaze at these weapons became extremely hot. The hand holding Murasame kept shaking, as if he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them.

Lu Mingfei looked at him strangely. For some reason, Brother Chu seemed to be even more excited than Lu Mingfei when he saw the weapons he took out.

"Is this a gift from Norton?"

Chu Zihang asked Lu Mingfei. Although it was a question, his tone was very firm.

"Why not?"

Lu Mingfei recalled Old Tang's reluctant and helpless expression and nodded. What he won with his own ability was his! No problem! In e-sports, being bad is the original sin! What's more, it was Old Tang who took the initiative to bring it up, and he didn't force him.

However, Lu Mingfei subconsciously ignored the arrogant look on his face when he put his hands on his chest and told Lao Tang that if he was not good at it, he should practice more, and if he could not afford it, he should not play. At that time, Lao Tang was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire, really spitting fire, and he almost released Jun Yan to roast Lu Mingfei. If Constantine and Samsun had not stopped him, he would definitely let Lu Mingfei know why the flowers are so red!

"I knew it! Only the King of Bronze and Fire can forge such an exquisite alchemical weapon!"

Chu Zihang stared at the pattern on the weapon infatuatedly. The more he looked, the more magical it seemed to him. He subconsciously reached out to touch the wakizashi on the far right, with a stiff smile on his face, like a pervert who attacked a cute girl on the subway.

"Brother Lu, can I take a look?"

Chu Zihang's hand stopped in mid-air, his face returned to an expressionless state again, and he looked at Lu Mingfei seriously, but the expectation in his eyes could be felt even through his sunglasses.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Chu, please do as you please."

Lu Mingfei had no objection and just wanted to let Senior Brother Chu try it out first. He always felt that there was something wrong with these weapons and they gave him a weird feeling.

After getting Lu Mingfei's consent, Chu Zihang breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became fiery, and he stretched out his hand to his previous target, the smallest of the seven weapons, the Neon Wakizashi, and slowly grasped it.

"Ding~"

A clear sword sound came from the sword case, and the seven weapons kept shaking, emitting light and merging into one. Chu Zihang only felt a cold feeling on his palm that was holding the wakizashi, and then his face turned pale in an instant. In his mind, it seemed as if a giant dragon roared towards the sky, making his head dizzy. He subconsciously let go of his hand, and the phantom in his mind disappeared instantly.

"How is this going?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang in amazement. He just saw that a ray of light suddenly appeared on the sword box and shot into Senior Brother Chu's mind. Then Senior Brother Chu let go of his hand with a pale face, holding the wakizashi without even shaking it, and did not move at all.

"It's okay, it's just a test of weapons."

Chu Zihang calmed his breathing and spoke calmly.

"The better the alchemical weapon, the more difficult it is to control. If one is not careful, it may even cause harm to the user. Do you know why?"

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei with eyes full of envy without any malice. Even Principal Ange did not have a weapon of this level, but he actually got seven of them. They were made by the King of Bronze and Fire, who was better than even the most top-notch weapon-making masters. It was simply outrageous.

"why?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang obediently, quietly acting as an emotionless supporting actor.

"Because these weapons all have their own 'spirits'. Each weapon's spirit is different, some are gentle, some are fierce, but they all have one thing in common, that is, only the masters they recognize can use them. If others use them forcibly, they will be attacked by the weapons at best, and they will be injured at best. It is also possible that they will lose their lives at worst."

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei seriously. He could feel that these swords were testing his bloodline. Only those with higher bloodlines could use them. However, with his Beyond Grade A bloodline, he couldn't even pull them out. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"So serious? Isn't it more dangerous than the equipment made by those crazy people in the Equipment Department?"

Lu Mingfei looked at these swords and felt a little panicked, but more of unwillingness. If it was really as dangerous as his senior brother said, then wouldn’t his dream of killing all the cauliflowers in ten miles be shattered before it even began?

"Each of these seven weapons should contain a dragon soul. Only hybrids whose bloodlines have been recognized by them are qualified to use them. You can try."

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei seriously. He also wanted to see if Lu Mingfei's S-level bloodline could use these weapons. If even he couldn't use them, it would be better to return them to Norton as soon as possible. Maybe he could exchange them for a few usable alchemical weapons.

"Then let me try!"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands, stood up, and looked at the sword case. His eyes swept through the weapons inside one by one, and finally fixed on the neon wakizashi that Senior Brother Chu had just tried, mainly because this weapon was the smallest in size and looked the lightest.

"Hoo, the bronze throne!"

Lu Mingfei exhaled and looked at the serious expression of the wakizashi in the sword case. His skin was slowly stained with a bronze color, which spread rapidly, and soon his whole body turned into a statue as if cast in bronze.

"The Bronze Throne?"

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise. Although he knew on the day when the Bronze and Fire Kings invaded that Lu Mingfei possessed more than one Word Spirit, and even had a complete version of the legendary Black King Nidhogg's exclusive Word Spirit Emperor, he had never asked about it, because the Word Spirit was everyone's biggest secret, and the fewer people who knew about it, the better. However, he did not expect to see the Bronze Throne with serial number 87 on him today. Although the ranking of this Word Spirit was not high, and was even two places lower than his own Jun Yan, this was only a ranking of danger. He knew how much this Word Spirit could add to the body. According to the records he found in the library, six or seven years ago, there was an A-level hybrid whose Word Spirit was the Bronze Throne. He became the school's rising star as soon as he entered school. With the blessing of the Bronze Throne on his body, he had no problem with the explosion of rockets. It can be seen how outrageous the enhancement of this Word Spirit to the body is.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the wakizashi. In an instant, an illusory dragon appeared in his mind, emitting a deafening roar. But before he could react, the Emperor of Words released himself and enveloped the somewhat unclear dragon. The dragon let out a wail, turned into a stream of light, merged into the wakizashi and disappeared.

"Huh? Is it that simple?"

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and looked at the wakizashi in his hand with a look of shock. He even forgot to maintain the spirit of words on his body. The bronze color disappeared in an instant, revealing his skin that was a little too white once again.

Chu Zihang, who was watching from the side, also had a hint of confusion in his eyes. He saw Lu Mingfei's entire action just now. The process of pulling out the wakizashi was smooth and there was no obstacle. If he didn't know that Lu Mingfei's bloodline was higher than his, he would have suspected that the alchemical weapon was playing a trick on him.

"How about I try something else?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the wakizashi in his hand. He could feel an eagerness to try coming from it, like a puppy wanting to show off in front of its owner. However, looking at the floor and walls of the luxury plane made of precious wood, he could only reluctantly insert the wakizashi back into the sword case and wait for another chance to experiment. His eyes swept over the other six weapons. He could clearly feel the anticipation in them, expecting him, their owner, to pull them out and reveal their hidden edges.

"Don't worry, one day you will show your talents."

Lu Mingfei stroked his hands over each weapon and spoke soothingly gently, as if he was coaxing a child. The seven restless weapons calmed down one after another. Lu Mingfei closed the sword case, and the seven weapons lay back in it to recuperate, waiting for the day when they would follow their master into battle.