0243. Samsara Knife

"Master, I have embarrassed you, old man."

He Yunxiang knelt in front of [Red-haired Killer God] Zhang Bulao, with his head almost on the ground.

Several other strong men of the love killing path who had gone to Fengming Academy with He Yunxiang also looked nervous and fearful, and did not dare to breathe a word.

Of course, the eternal face of the [Red-haired Killer God] was humiliated by this incident.

When they first arrived in Chang'an City, before they had time to formally show off their muscles, the disciples they had focused on cultivating were beaten unconscious in public and robbed of everything. Several other sect masters who had been brought with them had their heads chopped off with flying swords. He has a bald patch on his head. Although people outside laugh at He Yunxiang, they also laugh at [Red-haired Killer God] Zhang Bulao and the whole Qingshu Dao.

"Get up." Zhang Bulao looked gentle.

"When a young eagle flies into the sky, it has to fall several times before it realizes how vast and vast the sky is. You have entered Xiantian not long ago, and your realm is not stable yet. You lack combat experience, but you are partial to being arrogant. This defeat will serve as a warning to you in the future. Just pay attention, besides, Li Mu defeated the four demon zombies of the Netherworld Sect a few days ago and is famous, so your defeat at his hands is not an injustice."

The [Red-haired Killer God] didn't seem to be as angry as expected.

After everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

He Yunxiang stood up, thanked his master, and then said: "This Li Mu deserves to be killed. He took away all the treasures given to his disciple by his master... Please make the decision for your disciple, master." He felt sorry for those treasures.

"If you lose, you will naturally have to bear the consequences of defeat." Zhang Bulao's cultivation is exquisite and unfathomable. His face is neither sad nor happy, and he has a kind of harmony between nature and man. He said: "Things taken away by others, You have to go and get it back with your own hands, it depends on whether you have this ability... But the woman named Lei Yinyin, did you read that right, is she really the best furnace?"

He Yunxiang said: "There is absolutely nothing wrong. It is exactly the same as the refusal to hire a furnace tripod recorded in the [Yan Shi Mei Xing Wan Xiang Jing]. All fellow apprentices can also testify."

Several other strong men in the Qingshu Dao also confirmed it.

"Okay, Yunxiang, take my [Red-haired Killing Post] and go to Fengming Academy again and ask them to send the woman here." [Red-haired Killing God] Zhang Bulao nodded.

The expressions of He Yunxiang and several masters of Qingshu Dao all changed.

【Red hair killing post】?

As soon as the red hair appears, Shunchang will perish and bleed thousands of miles within three days.

Back then, as soon as Chi's post came out, everyone's colors changed.

Even the feudal officials and supervisory departments of major empires must give [Red Haired Killing Post] enough respect.

Fengming Academy, in front of the [Red-haired Killing God], is like a little snake facing a giant dragon. The two are not the same weight at all.

Previously, He Yunxiang and several strong men from the Love Killing Way went to forcefully annex Fengming Academy. It was not Zhang Bulao's intention, but their own initiative. He Yunxiang's mentality was very simple. He just wanted to make some noise in Chang'an City. , to show his existence, otherwise, how can he reveal the magical skills and secrets he learned after worshiping the path of love and killing? When we return to Chang'an City, if we keep ourselves safe, wouldn't it be like walking in brocade clothes at night?

And now, [Red-haired Killing God] Zhang Bulao personally came forward and issued the [Red-haired Killing Post], which means that this is the will of the elder of the Love Killing Dao.

These are two completely different things.

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In the secret practice room, Li Mu's face showed joy.

[Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal] suspended above his head.

Among them, the silver sharp gold part has strands of silver brilliance threads, which are like substance, like spring silkworms spinning silk, constantly spreading out, like silk-like tentacles, stretching in front of Li Mu, and in the silver thread At the forefront, a strange giant weapon that looks like a knife but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword, is constantly reversing and shaking, and is undergoing wonderful changes.

It looks like a giant Tang knife.

This Tang Dao is constantly absorbing the power of this silver thread.

The whole process looks like a tide of silk threads in the Heaven-shaking Seal, weaving a strange-shaped weapon.

"It's done."

Li Mu opened his eyes and opened his mouth. The Heaven-turning Seal turned into a wisp of five-color divine energy and entered his mouth.

The spiritual power of monks is mainly cultivated in Niwan Palace, which is also in the brain.

As a Taoist artifact, the Heaven-turning Seal is naturally nurtured in the spiritual sea of ​​Niwan Palace, nourished and moistened by spiritual power. Over time, the connection between the Taoist artifact and its owner will become closer and closer, and the degree of compatibility will be higher. , the power is also getting bigger and bigger.

This is the method of cultivating Taoist weapons that Li Mu heard from the old magic stick.

Obviously, this method is much smarter than the way the strong men in this world use simple warlock star arrays and spiritual imprints to mark treasures.

The Heaven-turning Seal disappeared, and the suspended giant Tang Dao vibrated slightly and fell into Li Mu's hand.

It is two meters long and half a meter wide. It is bright red in color and has a rough surface texture, dotted with dots of silver and cyan. The colors are relatively mixed. There are blades on both sides. One side is a sharp thin blade that can blow and break hair, while the other side It is a slightly blunt, thick blade with a beveled top. When you weigh it, it weighs nearly 10,000 kilograms.

A warrior in the Heqi Realm might not be able to pick up such a heavy weapon, while a warrior in the Heyi Realm could pick it up, but it would be impossible for him to operate it freely.

Li Mu held it with one hand and waved it slowly.

This kind of weight is as light as grass to him.

"This is the prototype of my sword. Hey, if I have to give it a decent name, let's call it... Samsara Knife."

he said to himself.

The Samsara Sword was a weapon that he had spent the past day and night refining, forging, and suppressing purely with his mental power.

The main body of the blade is the bloody giant blade that was snatched from Wu Biao's hands that day. The Flying Eagle Sword was then directly smashed into pieces and softly softened in it. It also included the sword that was snatched from the hands of Chu Nantian and He Yunxiang. All kinds of ores, refined iron, containing metals, etc. are all mixed together.

With strong spiritual power, coupled with the entwining and tempering of the sharp golden energy of the metal part of the [Five Elements Overturning Seal], the mixture of these materials has its current shape.

During the process, Li Mu discovered that the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal] is a very magical magic weapon.

At the beginning of the sacrificial refining process to create the Samsara Knife, Li Mu just wanted to use the power of Ruijin in the [Five Elements Overturning Heaven Seal] to improve the sharpness of the [Reincarnation Knife]. But later, he soon discovered that the [Five Elements Overturning Heaven Seal] Seal] has an extremely wonderful auxiliary role in refining weapons. Among them, the power of the fire part can be refined, shaped, and forged, while the power of the metal part can control the softness of the metal and increase its sharpness...

It was also thanks to the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal] that Li Mu achieved the [Reincarnation Knife] in one day and night.

Of course, today's [Reincarnation Knife] is just a prototype within a prototype.

Next, what Li Mu has to do is to use his mental power to carve various Taoist formations into the inside of the Samsara Knife, making it tough and thick, so that it can also be used like a flying eagle sword to handle the sword.

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In late autumn, the leaves turn yellow.

When the sun was about to set, in the slums of Xicheng District, there was smoke from the kitchens, the sound of children playing, dogs barking and cats barking. The weather was already a little cold, but it was not snowy and frosty, so the entire slums were just A little chilly, but smiling faces are still visible.

There were still tears on Lei Yinyin's face.

She lowered her head, wearing rags that had been mended hundreds of times and covered with patches, and a pair of straw sandals on her feet. She was carrying this small bundle and looked silent as she arrived at the block not far from her.

After standing there blankly for almost an incense stick, she sighed deeply.

Then, she rubbed her face, wiped away the tears, and tried her best to smile.

After that, her whole demeanor suddenly changed, and the smile returned to her face. She seemed to be very relaxed. She ran and jumped into a familiar neighborhood. Along the way, she even took the initiative to chat with familiar neighbors. Say hello, step on the stepping stones in the mud, walk through several small alleys, and return to your home.

A small courtyard with short earth walls and a small area.

Two mud houses, three thatched huts, and a well. In the chicken coop, two of the six hens are attacking. A yellow dog lies lazily at the door of the chicken coop, surrounded by two little native dogs who have just turned one month old, looking at them in a daze. the whole world.

"Xiaoyin?" A young woman in her mid-twenties was waving a washing stick and washing clothes by the well in the yard. Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her long black hair hung down wetly and stuck to her temples. When she saw Lei Yin Yin came in and said with a surprised smile: "Today is not a school holiday, why are you back?"

"Sister-in-law, I miss you and Yueyue. Come back and see us." Lei Yinyin stuck out his tongue and went over to pick up a child who was playing with a puppy at the door of the chicken pen. He didn't care about the dirt on the little kid's face. He kissed me and said, "Little Yueyue, call me aunt."

"Hello, aunt." The little guy said in a milky voice with a tiger-like head.

Lei Yinyin laughed, took out a few pieces of candy from his arms, and said, "Yueyue, be good, I'll give you some candy."

"Thank you, aunt."

"Do you miss your aunt?"

"think."

"So good." Lei Yinyin kissed the little guy again, then turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, where is my brother?"

"Your brother took on some unloading work today and went out early in the morning. I guess he should be back by now." The young woman's appearance could only be regarded as ordinary. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said: " You play with Yueyue for a while first, I'll finish washing these clothes and send them to the next door, and then I'll pack up and cook, and we'll eat at home tonight."

"Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work. Let me cook. When I came back, I bought a pound of meat. I'll have something good to eat tonight." Lei Yinyin smiled.

"Ah, you have spent a lot of money." My sister-in-law said a little distressedly: "Meat is precious, you can keep it and spend it in the college."

"It's okay." Lei Yinyin smiled, placed little Yueyue at the door, then carried the baggage and entered the west one of the two earthen rooms, which was the kitchen.