Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 289 Crazy Woman

If not for the Korean War.

If replaced by another person.

With Dong Dachui's temper, he would probably smash the eighth-level cloth strip into the opponent's face and then curse.

"You're here to cause trouble, right?!"

But not now.

Not to mention Han Zhan's status as the son-in-law of the City of Buried Swords, he had already boasted about it just now, and it was too late to regret it now.

"I can repair it! I can... I'll try my best." Dong Dachui didn't have the confidence to promise to repair the Yuehua Long Sword at the beginning.

Eighth-level props were something he had never made before.

Cultivation is different from production. Production is from scratch, while repair is just from 1 to N, which is less difficult.

And repairing an eighth-level prop can be said to be an opportunity for Dong Dachui.

As long as he can repair this eighth-level item, his accumulated knowledge of breaking through the eighth level will reach a higher level.

Dong Dachui gritted his teeth and agreed.

In the end, Dong Dachui carried a battle-damaged version of the seventh-level prop and an eighth-level cloth, and two jars of wine, and hurried back.

Looking at his slightly desolate back, Han Zhan couldn't help but ask Mr. Bing: "Old Bing, did I go too far?"

"No, you can go further."

Mr. Bing was in a good mood when he could see the old guy he knew shriveled up.

Shen Zui reminded from the side: "It's getting late. If you still want to see the last person in the City of Buried Swords today, I suggest you go now and leave that area before dark."

As he spoke, he gave Han Zhan directions.

"She's right there, you can see her if you go over there."

"Mr. Bing, aren't you going?"

Han Zhan saw Mr. Bing still sitting in his seat, having a few drinks, with no intention of moving.

Mr. Bing shook his head.

"I, with my old arms and legs, won't go. Anyway, you have the jade pendant given by the alliance leader. You can see its effect. Under normal circumstances, there will be no danger."

"Go on your own."

After saying that, Bing Lao and Shen Zui sat down again and continued drinking.

There are oddities.

Seeing their reactions, Han Zhan suddenly became wary.

In addition, Dong Dachui had previously let slip that he called the last person a "madwoman".

There must be something wrong here!

The more Han Zhan thinks about it, the more certain he becomes.

Judging from the intentions of the other two, they decided not to go with him.

Han Zhan had no choice but to be careful and walked towards the third area of the Buried Sword City alone.

Speaking of the third area here, we must first roughly describe the overall layout of the City of Buried Swords.

A once prosperous city gradually fell into desolation after the sudden death of Shen Zhongxia. In the end, only three people were left standing here.

The area near the east gate of the City of Buried Swords, which is the area where Han Zhan is currently located, is the territory where winemakers indulge themselves.

Wine jars can be seen everywhere here, as well as drying materials and herbs, various wine-making tools, and abandoned houses have become his warehouse for storing wine-making tools.

Brewer's Drunk occupies a quarter of the City of Buried Swords.

Next to Shen Zui is Dong Dachui, the master of weapon refinement. In his territory, there are all kinds of strange props and weapons forged at will.

The master of weapon refining, Dong Dachui, also occupies a quarter of the area of Buried Sword City. The remaining one-half area is all occupied by the third person.

Therefore, Han Zhan walked along the direction pointed by Shen Zui. He did not enter the third person's area, but first saw the strange skeleton sword standing in the center of the Buried Sword City!

Even if there is a distance.

Han Zhan could still feel the unique ninth-level aura emanating from the strange skeleton spirit sword.

The pure sword energy is absolutely powerful. When someone gets close to it, even the blood flow in the body seems to slow down, and the hands and feet start to feel cold.

Not only that, as a sword cultivator, Han Zhan can also feel the sharp sword energy lingering around the strange skeleton spirit sword. Those sword energy that is unknown how pure it is, constantly squeezing the space around him, making his Breathing became increasingly difficult.

At the beginning, Han Zhan could still walk like a normal person.

When he was halfway through the journey, his breathing began to become heavier, and he made a "ho ho" sound in his throat unconsciously.

Just when he was about to suffocate, Xuanyuan Sword condensed and formed from behind him.

Without too many movements, just by condensing the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword energy that squeezed Han Zhan disappeared in an instant, completely gone.

Even the ninth-level alien skeleton spirit sword is far from the Xuanyuan Sword's opponent in terms of sword energy strength!

With Xuanyuan Sword taking action, Han Zhan walked much easier in the second half of the journey.

He also successfully walked through the range of the Alien Skeleton Spirit Sword and walked into the area on the other side of the Buried Sword City.

When Han Zhan walked into this area, he finally understood why Shen Zui said "you can see it in the past".

Because the entire half of the Buried Sword City area was built into a huge "stage" by someone who didn't know who!

All the houses were razed, and the huge stage stretched across the north and south. On the entire huge stage, there was only a slim woman in white, dancing there with a look of pity.

As Han Zhan entered, the lights of the entire stage suddenly shone on him.

"Outsider, are you here to see me?"

On the stage, the woman in white cast her gaze over here.

When she raised her head, Han Zhan also saw her appearance clearly.

She was a woman who looked to be over fifty years old, but she still had the charm of a mature woman. Coupled with her affectionate eyes, if Han Zhan didn't have four wives who paid public wages every day, she would really be I was almost taken away from my soul.

Seeing that Han Zhan was unmoved, the woman in white let out a sigh.

"It seems that both Shen Zui and Dong Dachui have met you."

"You also managed to pass through the center of the Buried Sword City."

"In that case, I shouldn't make things difficult for you anymore." The woman in white said while looking away from the jade pendant on Han Zhan's waist.

Listening to what she said, her words were clear and orderly. How could she look like a madman?

Han Zhan couldn't help but think.

"My name is Bai Su, just call me Aunt Bai."

The woman walked towards here step by step.

She gently hooked her hand, and a white cloth slowly rose up from the stage and spread forward from where she landed.

She walked barefoot, each toe was clear and full of pearls.

Han Zhan just glanced at it, and his eyes seemed to have taken root, making it difficult to look away.

"Do you like it?" Bai Su's gentle and gurgling voice sounded softly in Han Zhan's ears, as if someone was blowing gently at the base of his ears.

Han Zhan nodded involuntarily.

"Giggle."

Bai Su's silver bell-like chuckle continued.

"Want to lick?"