Chapter 369 Refining the First Flying Sword
Luck is really something unpredictable.
Ma Ming is actually the winner of the "Draw Lots Ceremony" in the first palace of the Palace of Jiuhua.
Fatty never expects that a flying sword will recognize him as if it is hunting him. He is so scary that he almost wets his pants, and then he realizes it is a Grade Five flying sword.
At that time, everyone has got his own gifts and is discussing it together. Ma Ming holds the flying sword and is totally stunned. He doesn't know what to do.
He knows that he doesn't have the Taoist root and was born with no personal ability. In people’s envious eyes, Ma Ming feels the treasure is like a burning soldering iron too hot to hold.
Fatty grits his teeth and throws the flying sword to Lin Luodong.
"What are you doing? My sister has said that everyone gets his own stuff for a reason... "Lin Luodong is fairly strong-minded. Of course, he wants the Grade Five flying sword. Lin Luoran's Sword of Bright Snow is also Grade Five and Mr

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