Chapter 243, reincarnation knife

"Master, I will give you the old man, shame."
He Yunxiang squatted in front of [Red Hair Killing God] Zhang was not old, his head almost squatted on the ground.
The other few who went to Fengming College with He Yunxiang were also nervous and fearful, and they were afraid to come out.
This thing, of course, is lost [Red hair killing God] Zhang is not old face.
When I first came to Chang'an City, I was able to officially display my muscles in the future. As a result, the disciples who were concentrating on training were stunned in public and grabbed a glimmer of light. The other masters who were carried with them were the swordsmen. The top of the head is bald, and the people outside, of course, laughed at He Yunxiang, but also laughed [Red hair killing God] Zhang is not old, jokes all over the killing.
"Get up." Zhang is not old and gentle.
"The young eagle flies, it always falls a few times, only to know that the sky is vast and vast, you enter the congenital soon, the realm is not stable, the combat experience is lacking, but the heart is high and proud, this defeat, but to give you a wake-up, in the future Attention is all, let's say, a few days before Li Mu, he defeated the four magical sorcerers of the Nether, and he was famous. You are defeated in his hands, not too embarrassing."
[Red hair killing God] does not seem to be as angry as imagined.
Everyone listened, and this was a sigh of relief.
He Yunxiang got up, thanked Shi En, and then said: "This Li Mu, the kill, he took away all the treasures that the Master gave to the disciples... Please respect the Master." He distressed those treasures.
"If you lose, you will naturally have to bear the consequences of defeat." Zhang is not old and exquisite, unfathomable, faceless and sad, and there is a kind of harmony between man and nature, saying: "Things that have been taken away, You have to go back and pick it up yourself. It depends on whether you have this ability... But it is the woman named Lei Yinyin. You haven’t read it wrong. Is it really the best?

He Yunxiang said: "There is absolutely no mistake, and the refusal to hire the Ding Ding in the "Smoke Visions and Miles" is exactly the same, and the teachers and brothers can also testify."
Several other murderers have also confirmed.
"Well, Yunxiang, you my [Red hair kills the post], but Fengming Academy, go once again, let them send the woman." [Red hair kills God] Zhang nostalgic nod.
He Yunxiang and several masters of love killing, the face is a change.
[Red hair kills the post]?
When the red hair came out, Shunchang fell, and within a few days, it was bleeding.
At that time, the red hair was posted, and the group was discolored.
Even if the embassies of the major empires, the ombudsman, must also give enough respect to [Red Hair Killing Post].
Fengming Academy, in front of [Red Hair Killing God], is like a small snake facing the dragon. The two are not a heavyweight at all.
Before, He Yunxiang and several strong killers, going to the strong annexation of Fengming Academy, is not the meaning of Zhang Laojiao, but they made their own claims. He Yunxiang’s psychology is very simple. He is going to make some movements in Chang’an City. To show his own existence, otherwise, how can he reveal the secrets of the gods he learned after he fell in love with the murder? Going back to Chang'an City, if you are safe and self-sufficient, isn't it a good night?
Now, [Red hair killing God] Zhang Bu Lao personally came out and issued [Red Hair Killing Post], which means that this is the will of the eternal elder.
This is basically two things that do not agree.
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Among the practice secret rooms, Li Mu’s face showed a happy color.
[Five lines of the sky] suspended above his head.
Among them, the silvery golden part, the silky silver brilliance thread, is like the essence, like the spring silkworm silking, it spreads out like a silk-like tentacle, extending to the front of Li Mu, and in the silver silk thread. At the forefront of the front, a singular giant weapon like a sword and a non-sword, constantly reversing, constantly tremors, is undergoing wonderful changes.
It looks like a giant Tang knife.
This Tang knife is constantly absorbing the power of this silver thread.
The whole process, it seems, it seems to be in the sky, the silk is like a tide, in the preparation of a strange weapon.
"It became."
Li Mu opened his eyes, and his mouth was turned into a five-color Shenhua. He did not enter his mouth.
The spiritual power of the monk is mainly in the mud palace, which is also in the brain.
Turning the sky as a road device, on weekdays, naturally, it is pregnant in the spirit sea of ​​the mud pill palace, nourishing the warmth with spiritual strength. Over time, the connection between the Taoist and the master will become closer and closer, and the higher the fit The power is also growing.
This is the method that Li Mu heard from the old gods.
Obviously, this way, than the world's strong, with a simple warlock star array and spiritual branding to mark the way of the baby, to be too much too much.
The sky was disappearing, and the giant Tang knife that was suspended was gently shaken and fell into the hands of Li Mu.
It is two meters long and half a meter wide. It has a bright red color and a rough surface. It is dotted with silver and cyan. The color is relatively confusing. Both sides have blades. One side is sharp and thin, and the other side is blown. It is a slightly blunt thick blade with a beveled top and a slap in the hand, which is about 10,000 pounds.
Such a heavy weapon, a warrior in the atmosphere, is afraid that it will not be able to get it, and the warrior who is in the right position can pick it up, but it is impossible to operate freely.
Li Mu held it with one hand and waved slowly.
Such weight, for him, is as light as grass.
"This is the prototype of my knife. Hey, you have to get a name that is very strong. It is called... a knife."
He talked to himself.
The reincarnation of the knife is the weapon that he used to practise, build, and suppress with pure spirit in the past day and night.
The main body of the blade is the giant blade that was taken from the hand of the "sword of the soul" in the day, and then the flying eagle sword was directly broken, softly in it, including the hand from Chu Nantian and He Yunxiang. All kinds of ore, fine iron, metal, etc., all come together.
The strong mental power, coupled with the golden entanglement of the gold in the [five lines of the sky], the mixture of these materials, has the current shape.
In the process, Li Mu found that [five lines of the sky] is a magic weapon.
At the beginning of the cultivating to create a reincarnation knife, Li Mu only wanted to use the power of Ruijin in the [Five Elements to Transform] to improve the sharpness of the [Reincarnation], but later he soon discovered that [five lines of heaven Print] In the aspect of cultivating weapons, there is a wonderfully auxiliary role. Among them, the power of the fire department can be refined, shaped, and forged, while the force of the gold department can control the softness of the metal and increase the sharpness...
It is also because of the [five lines of the sky], Li Mucai reached a [reincarnation knife] between the night and the night.
Of course, today's [reincarnation knife] is just a prototype in a prototype.
Next, what Li Mu wants to do is to practise the spirit inside the reincarnation knife, engraving various methods of warfare, making it tough and heavy, and it can also be like a flying eagle sword.
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In late autumn, the leaves are yellow.
When the setting sun is about to fall, the slums of Xicheng District are smouldering, the children are playing around, the dogs are screaming, the weather is already cold, but it is not so frosty, so the entire slum is just Slightly chilly, but still smiling.
On the face of Leiyin, the tears were not dry.
She lowered her head, dressed in a seam and patched it hundreds of times, covered with patched rags, and a pair of sandals on her feet. She was stunned by this little bag, and her face was silent, and she came to the neighborhood not far from her.
She sighed deeply when she stood in the same place for almost a fragrant time.
Then she rubbed her face, dried the tears, and tried to squeeze a smile.
After that, her whole person's attitude suddenly changed, and the smile returned to her face. The whole person seemed to be very relaxed. He ran and jumped into the familiar neighborhood. On the way, he also took the initiative and familiar neighbors. Greeting, stepping on the stone in the mud, passing through several small alleys, and returning to his home.
A small courtyard with a small wall and a small footprint.
Two earthen houses, three huts, one well, six hens in the chicken ring attacked, and a yellow dog squatted at the door of the chicken ring, surrounded by two small earth dogs just full moon, ignorantly looking The whole world.
"Little voice?" A twenty-five-year-old woman, who is waving a pulp wash on the side of the well in the yard, washes her clothes, and her forehead is full of sweat. The blue silk is damp and wet, and it is stuck in the corner and sees Leiyin. The sound came in and smiled in surprise: "Today is not a school holiday, how come you are back?"
"Dice, think of you and Yue Yue, come back and see." Lei Yinyed and spit out his tongue. In the past, he picked up a child who was making a small milk dog at the door of the chicken circle, regardless of the dirt on the face of the little guy. I kissed him and said, "Little Yue Yue, called my aunt."
"My aunt is good." The little guy is tiger-headed and his voice is sore.
Lei Yinyin laughed and took out a few pieces of candy from his arms and said, "Yue Yueyue, give you sugar to eat."
"Thank you aunt."
"Would you like your aunt?"
"miss you."
"True." Lei Yinyin, then kissed a little guy, then turned and said: "Xunzi, my brother?"
"Your brother took over some unloading of the goods today, went out early in the morning, estimated the time, and should come back." The appearance of the young woman can only be regarded as ordinary, wiped the sweat of a forehead, saying: " You will play with Yue Yue first. I will wash the clothes and give them to the next door. I will pack and cook and eat at home tonight."
"Xunzi, it’s really hard for you. Let me cook. When I come back, I bought a pound of meat and I have a good meal tonight." Lei Yinyin smiled.
"Yeah, you have to pay for it." The nephew was a little bit distressed: "The meat is expensive, you keep spending in the college."
"It's okay." Lei Yinyin smiled and placed Xiaoyue Yue at the door, then took the bag and entered the west of the two earth houses. This is the kitchen.