บท 218: The cry of ten thousand swords (3)

Jiang He was about to cast "acting" again to simulate a talent similar to sword heart, but in the next second, his eyes were attracted by a sword-nurturing pool not far away.

There was an ancient black sword on it, quietly inserted into a Black Rock.

The reason why it attracted Jiang He's attention was that after he released his spiritual power, he could sense that there was a "spirit" hidden in the black iron sword!

And there were quite a few of them!

Compared to the surrounding sword treasures, it was like comparing the bright moon to the fireflies.

Jiang He quickly used the illustrated Handbook to check the black sword's information, but he failed.

It was a dead sword!

Not yet nurtured a spirit?

No, it couldn't be a dead sword with so many "spirits" on it!

That was ... It had once given birth to a spirit?

"Senior Lu, can you form a contract with that sword?"

Jiang He pointed at the black iron sword.

"I can 't."