I don't know how many times I have encountered a fierce beast sneak attack, for a while, Ye Zhuo almost thought that a wounded fierce beast pounced, if it wasn't for an instant reaction, this is not a wilderness mountain forest, this is the five grains in the Chitian Sect from the depths of the Phoenix Valley, no beast can come here quietly, subconsciously Ye Zhuo almost raised the long knife with a shout, Rao is so, he has already aggrieved his legs, his muscles are tense, and the palm of his right hand is on the Mofa long knife. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a few breaths, Ye Zhuo, who had come back to his senses, relaxed slightly, squinted at the soup churning in the pot over there, the flying sword that was put into it by Xu Zhu after Mu Fei handed it over was slowly rising, as if there was an invisible palm holding it, and the flying sword was surrounded by a wisp of black shadow, which was the black shadow that Ye Zhuo saw in the tear gold soup earlier, and after leaving the soup, its own breath also escaped, it was the breath of blackhorn ironwood. As it was wound round and round, the dark horn ironwood shadow wrapped Mu Feifei's sword tighter and tighter, and later, it faintly penetrated into the body of the flying sword, and the original bright silver blade gradually dimmed a little.

Looking at Xu Zhu's expression, even if he used such a refining technique, it was rare for him to use it once, and Ye Zhuo, who had not been arranged to do things, was happy to open his eyes and gain knowledge on the side. Even if you don't have the intention to study the refining weapon, you can also be inspired, not to mention anything else, the single Daye formation, as well as the changes around the flying sword at this moment, have a certain fit with the cultivation method, but Ye Zhuo's realm is too low now, and his eyesight is insufficient, but he faintly feels as if he understands something in his mind, but he can't think of anything when he thinks about it, so he can only concentrate and explore and don't want to miss a little detail.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Zhuo saw a trace of golden thread flickering in that dark shadow, and in an instant, Ye Zhuo knew that this golden thread should be the bottle of demon beast spirit blood that Mu Fei had just taken out, and it was also the reason why he almost burst out. Ye Zhuo, who had never seen anything before, couldn't be more interested, and without saying a word, he immediately recited the Sealed Treasure Sutra silently in his mind, and his eyes stared straight at the strand of golden silk thread.

"The essence blood of the three-grade demon beast, the nature of the golden thunder. ”

After a while, a message flashed in his mind, and the attribute of the spirit blood grade of this demon beast identified by the Sealed Treasure Sutra surprised Ye Zhuo's heart: "Three-grade demon beast?"

Not long after getting started, there are a lot of things to hear about demon beasts, normally speaking, the strength of a first-grade demon beast can be compared to a monk below the third layer of qi refining in the early stage of qi refining, plus the talent of the demon beast can fight with a fourth-layer monk of qi refining, just like the eight-eyed spider encountered during the previous sect mission is this grade. The strength of the second-grade demon beast can be comparable to that of the monks in the middle stage of qi refining, that is, the fourth to sixth layer of qi refining, and individual talents with outstanding talent can even fight with the monks in the late stage of qi refining.

I don't know what the mysteries of the three-grade demon beast essence blood are, just two words of the three-grade demon beast are enough to make Ye Zhuo surprised by Mu Fei's strength. Thinking about the original face of the eight-eyed spider that had just entered the product, the outer disciple Zhu Tian arranged it many times, and it was easy to deal with it with the help of Huayang Ye, although there was a reason why the eight-eyed spider was used to escaping, but it could also be seen that the power of the demon beast was in the product. Mu Fei was actually able to take the essence blood from the third-grade demon beasts, even if there were few people on the red carp list that everyone envied, they could do it.

Surprised in his heart, Ye Zhuo set his eyes on Mu Fei, who was staring at the flying sword that had been floating above the soup in the void with excitement on his face, and silently recited the Treasure Sealing Sutra again, wanting to see what kind of realm this outer senior brother who has been turned into a fierce man by many people, could it be that he has already surpassed those people on the red carp list in secret?

Soon, Ye Zhuo knew that he was thinking too much, Mu Fei and Xu Zhu were both in the fifth-layer realm of qi refining, and it did not surprise Ye Zhuo's previous speculation about him, but this discovery made Ye Zhuo admire Mu Fei more, Xu Zhu had said before that the treasure was obtained by Mu Fei himself, no matter what, it was a feat to take the essence blood of the third-grade demon beast and pass it out.

Suppressing the fluctuations in his heart, Ye Zhuo turned his gaze again and wanted to focus on the table, but suddenly felt his head sink, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh: "Huh?"

This feeling Ye Zhuo has long been familiar with, and the sequelae of using the Sealed Treasure Sutra only appeared after three times in the past, but it was only two times just now, how could he feel tired? It was even more serious than after the first three times?

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Zhuo thought of a reason, yes or no, and he would know if he tried it later. After shaking his head and taking two deep breaths, Ye Zhuo returned his attention to the flying sword in the Daye Array on the table.

The color of the flying sword is a little darker than before, there is a faint pattern on the blade, and the flying sword is still wrapped around the black horn iron wood and the essence blood gold thread of the three-grade demon beast.

Ye Zhuo found that his speed seemed to be a little slower at this moment, and he was thinking about how long it would take to completely merge when he suddenly heard Xu Zhu's exclamation.

"Not good. Xu Zhu, who was presiding over the operation of the formation, suddenly shouted: "Mu Fei, what grade is the demon beast essence blood you got?"

"What's wrong? The grade is not enough, it can't be, although I don't know what grade that thing is, but it will never be lower than the second grade. ”

"Nonsense, this must be a third grade, your flying sword grade is not enough, and you can't fuse so much demon beast essence blood. ”

Hearing this, Mu Fei, who was still excited just now, immediately frowned: "Can't it be stopped?"

"No, forcibly stopping the Daye formation will cause problems nine times out of ten. ”

"What will happen?"

"At least the prohibition in the sword is destroyed, and the sword body is injured at worst. At the same time, Xu Zhu kept controlling the Daye formation in his hand, unlike before, at this time he was slowing down the flow of the formation.

"Is there anything else that can't be done?"

"There is a way, and then a magic weapon that is strong enough to bear can be shared, but in this way, it will also affect the final grade of your flying sword, and it should be almost the same if it can't reach the middle grade. ”

"There's no need to talk so much nonsense, let's just talk about it than forcibly terminating it or forcing it to continue. ”

"That's definitely good, your flying sword can at least be stable to the next grade. ”

"Isn't this enough, Ye Zhuo, your kid is really lucky, throw your long knife over, quickly. ”

After a few concise words of discussion, there was a conclusion, and Mu Fei shouted at Ye Zhuo.

"Huh?" I didn't expect to suddenly talk about myself here, hearing Mu Fei's words, Ye Zhuo was stunned for a moment before reacting, as if he wanted to upgrade the Mofa long knife? I remember that when I went back, I had this idea, and wanted Mu Fei to help me get a magic weapon with black horn iron wood added to it, but Mu Fei didn't agree at that time, I didn't want things to turn around at this time.

Ye Zhuo is not worried about the imperial envoy not moving a high-grade magic weapon, even if there is no blackhorn ironwood, the Mofa long knife is also a close-quarters weapon in Ye Zhuo's hands, at most, it only stimulates the power of the magic weapon with true qi, and it is not enough to talk about the word imperial envoy. This kind of cheap is not to take advantage of that bastard, thinking about it so far, where would Ye Zhuo hesitate at all, and hurriedly pulled out the long knife on his waist and handed it over, his face full of smiles.

seemed to have guessed Ye Zhuo's thoughts, and after a blank look, Mu Fei took the Mofa long knife and handed it to Xu Zhu.

As the Mofa long knife submerged into the soup, the shadow and gold threads that were originally wrapped around Mu Fei's flying sword immediately separated half and flew under the liquid surface, and after a short time, just like the previous flying sword, Ye Zhuo's Mofa long knife also slowly rose from the tear gold soup, and finally floated above the table in the air, also surrounded by the shadow gold line.

Seeing that his long knife was slowly darkening, the pattern slowly appeared on the knife body, although it was much lighter than the flying sword next to him, it was enough to make Ye Zhuo happy, and he was going to laugh out loud, in fact, until now, I don't know what substantial changes have been made in the long knife after fusing the black horn iron wood and the blood of the three-grade demon beast, but Ye Zhuo has his own judgment, and he doesn't need to be identified by the Treasure Sutra, just from Senior Brother Xu Zhu's solemn expression and the pain on Senior Brother Mu Fei's face, Ye Zhuo knows that it is not much worse.

About a quarter of an hour later, the bubbling movement of the tear gold soup began to subside, and the shadow gold thread wrapped around the sword also began to fade, and after another cup of tea, with Xu Zhu's low shout, several tricks were quickly played, and the dots of light on the table flashed a few times before disappearing.

Mu Fei, who couldn't wait for a long time, jumped up, stretched out his hand and copied the flying sword and long knife in his hand. When he looked at the flying sword, his face was full of joy, and when he saw the Mo Fa long knife, his face was full of indignation, and after a while, he raised his hand and threw the long knife back to Ye Zhuo: "Take it, I'm jealous of your kid's luck." ”

"Hehehe, thank you two senior brothers. "You don't need to test the knife, you don't need to distinguish the treasure scripture, you can notice the difference when you touch the long knife of Mofa, and your mouth is naturally thankful.

"Don't be busy having fun first, learn from Mu Fei's practice, cut your fingertips, and drop a drop of your own blood to the blade. Xu Zhu, who had been busy for a long time, spoke.

Hearing this, Ye Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up and saw a drop of blood dripping from Mu Fei's fingertips on the side, but his eyes looked at him, as if looking at a fool, Ye Zhuo immediately understood that he was laughed at by Mu Fei, and this senior brother was still angry that he took advantage of him.

After pouting his lips, Ye Zhuo stretched his finger to the tip of the knife and swiped it gently, and a drop of fingertip blood fell on the blade of the knife with a drop, not slipping normally, but it was like a raindrop encountering dry soil, and it was soaked and disappeared in an instant.

"Hmm, two senior brothers, what's going on? How do I feel like the Mofa Long Knife is alive?"

"Haven't you heard of the magic weapon psychic? After eating my three-grade demon beast essence blood, your knife is now also in the product, and it is the lower grade magic weapon of the Eight Classics. Grandma's, I'm tired and tired and tired, but I can only raise my flying sword to the next grade, but you kid can do it after staying here for a few days, is there any reason for this. ”

"Without Senior Brother Ye's long sword, your flying sword is uncertain. Xu Zhu on the side said "Dignified Mu Fei, I didn't recognize the essence blood of the third-grade demon beast, and almost refined my flying sword into a waste sword, are you still angry?"

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