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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight, Shennong's dagger!

Chapter 598, Shennong’s Dagger!

Seeing Li Muyang's abnormal reaction, everyone stared at his actions.

"Young Master Xiangma - what did you find?" Wen asked weakly.

Li Muyang reached out to pull the gems for a while, and then took out a short, dark and shiny dagger from the pile of gold coins.

"Congratulations to Master Suma for his victory in the flag." Wu Shanji saw that Li Muyang only took out a normal dagger, and finally put his heart down, and said with a smile: "I wonder what the dagger has. It must be an extraordinary treasure to be able to get to Master Suma's magical eyes?"

"Of course." Li Muyang replied firmly. "This is Shennong Dagger."

"Shennong Dagger?"

Everyone looked confused.

"Ten thousand years ago, Shennong, the ancestor of the human race, tasted all the herbs and chose the seeds and food that can be eaten for the human race. Only then can the human race continue and survive." Li Muyang said.

"We naturally know the allusion that the ancestor of Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs." Wu Shanji said, "But what does this Shennong dagger have to do with the ancestor?"

"This is the tool used by the ancestor of Shennong to dig hundreds of herbs - the Shennong dagger." Li Muyang said with a black and shiny dagger that looked neither stone nor iron.

If it weren't for the possibility of Li Muyang's existence, Wu Shanji would have wanted to laugh three times to vent his ridicule.

Do you think we are idiots? Any kind of ragged iron is so amazing that you brag about.

Didn’t you say he is a Shennong Dagger? I’ll see how you can get back together later.

"The dagger used by the ancestor to dig hundreds of herbs? Why have you never heard of anyone before?" Wu Shan asked out loud.

"Because after the ancestor became an immortal, the dagger was lost." Li Muyang said.

"Then why did it fall into the hands of the dragon clan?"

Li Muyang sighed softly and said, "Because the ancestor of Shennong is a dragon clan."

"Absurd." Wu Shanji looked angry and shouted: "The ancestor of Shennong is the ancestor of my human race. How could it be the evil dragon clan? Young Master Xiangma, don't insult my human race so much. Otherwise, our descendants who have benefited greatly will seek justice for him."

"The "Spring and Autumn Wei·Yuan Mingbao" records: Concubine Shaodian climbed to Huayang, had a dragon head, and was moved by Changyang, and gave birth to Shennong. People faced and looked like dragons and were fond of farming. This is called Shennong, and he became the emperor." Li Muyang said out loud.

""Spring and Autumn Wei·Yuan Mingbao"? This book has never been heard of, was it your fabrication, right?"

"Gangjian·Three Emperors' Chronicle": "The king of Shaodian married a daughter of the Cang family, and was called Anden. The concubine of Shaodian was inspired by the dragon and gave birth to Yan Emperor."

" "Gangjian: The Three Emperors' Chronicles"? What kind of book is this? Have you read it before a nerd?"

Tu Xin shook his head and answered truthfully: "I haven't read it."

Although he liked Li Muyang's behavior, Li Muyang said that the ancestor of the human race was the dragon race, which was something Tu Xin was definitely unwilling to accept.

How could the human saint, the father of the clan, be the evil dragon clan?

Well, even if he learned from the classics he had read in the family secret room that the dragon clan was not as evil as the outside world said - but Shennong is a human clan, which is an unchangeable fact. Li Muyang's words really provoke the beliefs of the entire human clan.

"Of course you haven't read it, because it's all burned." Li Muyang sighed softly and said, "Just as the elder brother wants to destroy all the secrets of the dragon clan's martial arts."

Wu Shan pressed his waist with a sword, his eyes were like a sword, and his cold sword was staring at Li Muyang and asked, "Since all those books were burned, how did Master Xiangma know?"

"Oh, I had a dream. There was an old monk in the dream. The old monk told me a lot of stories. In fact, there was a story about the ancestor of Shennong being the dragon clan. I don't know whether it is true or false, so I just said it casually." Li Muyang laughed and pointed at Wu Shanji and said, "Senior Brother, don't you believe it like this, right?"

The frost on Wu Shanji's face disappeared, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Of course I won't believe it, because it's really - incredible."

"What if it's real?"

"What? The absurd words of Young Master Xiangma believed that the ancestor of Shennong was the dragon clan?"

"Of course I don't believe it." Li Muyang said with a firm look on his face. "Just fools believe it."

Wu Shanji's smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and he said, "It's good if you don't believe it. He was also worried that Mr. Suma was deceived by the old monk in the dream, so he really believed such a ridiculous word - not to mention the old monk. Since Mr. Suma said that this dagger was a Shennong dagger, is there any proof?"

"I'm just talking casually." Li Muyang shrugged. He looked at Wen Wuwei and said, "Twist your green silk."

"I'm practicing Gangqi Color. I'm practicing "Nichang Feather Dressing". "Wen said weakly. "That's not green silk, it's the long-sleeved feather dress condensed by the true qi of the Dantian."

While speaking, the green silk that transformed from true energy into the essence appeared in Wen's weak hands.

Li Muyang waved his long sleeves at Wen's weakly swung with the dark dagger.

Snap-

The green silk was broken.

Wen Wuwu was shocked and screamed in surprise: "How is this possible? You ask me to try again."

While speaking, he turned the green silk into a long sword and stabbed Li Muyang in the chest.

Li Muyang waved his dagger and slashed it down again.

Snap-

The sword was also broken into two pieces.

Wen was so weak that she was stunned and said, "What kind of dagger is this? This thing is so terrible."

You should know that its color training is neither a knife nor a sword, neither a gold nor a stone, is extremely tough and difficult to tear apart.

If the enemy's weapons can easily cut off her color training, wouldn't it be too dangerous for me?

Li Muyang turned around and looked at Qin Han and said, "I borrowed the heavy sword from behind you."

Qin Han shook his head desperately, his body retreated repeatedly, and said, "Don't borrow. You can't borrow."

He was afraid that with a wave of the dagger in Li Muyang's hand, the Kuokou sword that had been with him for many years would be broken into two pieces.

There was a brightness in Wu Shanjian's pupils, and the greed in his eyes flashed.

"Although I don't know if this is a Shennong dagger, it is indeed a magical weapon." Wu Shanji's smile this time was a little bitter. "Young Master Xiangma just reached out and got such a powerful weapon. It's really a prosperous fortune, which is a congratulation."

Li Muyang laughed and handed the dagger into Wen Wuwei's hand, saying, "Cai Lian can attack from a distance, and the dagger can attack from a close distance. I will give you this Shennong dagger."
Chapter completed!
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