Enter the fairyland with the system!

Looking at the magic weapon at this time, Lu Dongbin couldn't help but frowned.

He thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"I'm afraid this thing is no longer available."

"And I have no impression of this thing at all."

After he finished speaking, he immediately took the rusty iron sword and looked at it carefully.

In the end, it was still not clear when he put this thing into the treasure house.

But at this time, he was very curious why Zhuo Bufan cared so much about this broken sword.

Little did he know that the other party's attention had been on this sword not long after he entered the room!

Zhuo Bufan's subsequent paces were all for the purpose of obtaining sufficient information from the system.

The most important thing about the long sword he found was not the blade, but the hilt!

With the system's prompt, he knew that this sword handle was not an ordinary magic weapon.

It is a broken instrument of an innate magic weapon!

It seems to have no spiritual power, but in fact it is the most valuable thing in this treasure house!

And on the hilt of the sword, there are nine red dots engraved!

He originally guessed that there should be eight more hilts on this sword.

I originally wanted to ask Lu Dongbin about the whereabouts of the other sword handles.

But the other person's expression clearly showed that he had no impression of this.

In this situation, he could think of the possibility.

First, this hilt was thrown here intentionally!

The second is this sword handle, which, relying on its own spirituality, came into contact with Lu Dongbin, who practiced swordsmanship!

If it is the latter, it is easy to solve. After all, it is just the innate treasure that is attracted.

The condition of the hilt is acceptable!

But if it is the former, then there are many things that can be traced back to it!

If he handles it improperly and takes the hilt away easily, he may bring disaster upon himself.

"Brother Dongbin, what do you think of this sword?"

Zhuo Bufan asked tentatively.

"It looks like an old, worn iron sword."

"No spiritual power at all, let alone the appearance of a treasure."

"It doesn't look like something I would put here."

Hearing the other party's answer, he immediately nodded, then swung his right hand and a magic bag appeared out of thin air.

While putting the iron sword into the brocade bag, he spoke to the other party.

"This is what I want!"

"Thank you, Brother Dongbin!"

In just a moment, the iron sword disappeared and he immediately responded to the other party.

It seems as if he is afraid that the other party will go back on his word.

When Lu Dongbin saw this scene, he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Although, he was indeed a little curious about this iron sword!

But Zhuo Bufan looked as if he was on guard against thieves.

It was clearly his own thing, but he was so rude to him.

"Brother Bufan, this thing doesn't look like a treasure. What do you want it for?"

He asked subconsciously, but the reply he got was just two simple sentences.

"Hey, it's just a personal hobby!"

"But it's just right, it preserves the integrity of your collection!"

At this time, Lu Dongbin raised his right eyebrow and fell into a state of complete speechlessness.

However, since the other party had spoken so righteously, he naturally couldn't say anything else.

I could only nod and say nothing more!

After all, although he was also very curious about this thing, compared with Zhuo Bufan, he still knew clearly what was more important.

Even if this thing is related to that innate treasure!

That was also seen by the other party!

This also means that this thing does not belong to him, so no matter how curious or greedy he is, it will be of no use.

This can also be regarded as a person who practices Taoism, and his reverence for the cause and effect and blessings involved.

After Zhuo Bufan had packed up everything, the two of them left the treasure house together.

"Thank you so much, Brother Dongbin, for today!"

"You can come anytime after tomorrow to discuss your alchemy matters!"

At this point, the two of them left and waited for a visit in a few days.

……

After leaving Xiuzhu Cave, Zhuo Bufan immediately returned to Tushita Palace.

As soon as he returned to the palace, he immediately entered his own secret room for training.

He took out the iron sword he had just obtained from the brocade bag and examined it carefully.

After looking for a while, his eyes focused on a crack on the sword blade, and he raised his hand and slapped it!

clang!

Just smash the blade into pieces, leaving only the hilt!

"Sure enough, this sword blade was forged by later generations!"

"This casting method is obviously a human method!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be completely without any spiritual power."

At this time, Zhuo Bufan frowned, and then seemed to remember something!

He reached out his right hand and grabbed the Yang fan left by Taishang Laojun.

Then, he gently swung the hilt of the sword.

A ball of Six Ding divine fire directly wrapped around the hilt of the sword and burned tightly.

At first, he was worried that the hilt of the sword might be burned!

After all, this is the old man's treasure, and this divine fire is also known by Jiaomu Jiao to burn everything.

If he really loses this treasure!

Then he would have suffered a huge loss!

However, the next scene made him feel happy.

At first, the Six Ding Divine Fire maintained its usual level and directly covered the hilt of the sword.

It seems like it will burn out at any time!

However, the fire became weaker and weaker as it burned, and the hilt of the sword gradually began to reveal its true appearance under the divine fire.

As the saying goes, true gold fears no fire, since this hilt is so magical.

Then he wanted to see how long this hilt could withstand.

Then, he took out his small gilded tripod, made a hand gesture with his right hand, and turned it into a furnace tripod about the height of a person.

Then, while throwing the hilt of the sword in, he quickly picked up the Yang fan and summoned the divine fire.

In an instant, the entire secret room began to become hot because of the divine fire.

However, the scene inside the furnace was completely the opposite!

The hilt of the sword seemed to sense something unusual outside, and began to glow faintly.

With the blessing of this faint light, the Six Ding Divine Fire would always invade the hilt of the sword.

They will all be absorbed directly!

It was as if the hilt of the sword was absorbing the spiritual power from the true fire.

"Absorbing spiritual energy?"

"Is there something in the sword?"

Thinking of this, his curiosity grew even stronger, so he just took off his shirt and waved the Yang fan in his hand vigorously.

However, during this operation, the flames directly covered the entire furnace.

Even Zhuo Bufan could not have expected such a situation to occur!

In his heart, he was extremely annoyed with his cheap master!

Not only did he run away, he didn't even teach him how to use the Yin-Yang Fan!

Now, the Tushita Palace is about to be burned to ashes by the Six Ding Divine Fire.

But at this moment, a red light suddenly appeared in the center of the flame.

All the divine fire was absorbed by the red light at this moment.

When he looked carefully towards the center, a woman suddenly appeared in it!