The only dagger she had in her hand was a gift from the elders of the Chixiao Sect. Although it can be called sharp, it is only made of iron, and even the oily skin of the bear demon cannot be scratched.

The pair of daggers in front of him were different. Looking at its material, it is neither iron nor steel, nor any metal, but it is like jade, with a hazy porcelain beauty. The blade is about half a foot long, curves naturally inward in a certain arc, and finally comes down to the sharp edge. The blade is also insidiously cast with a shallow bloodletting groove, which allows the inside of the wound to come into contact with the air, allowing blood to flow smoothly and cause more damage.

The handles and guards are dull in color, but they are warm to the touch. She flicked her fingers on the blade, and the weapon made a low, hoarse "whoop", not the crisp sound of metal. All in all, these daggers do not look outstanding, and they do not have the appearance of the monks' swords and swords shining like autumn water in the moonlight, but they have a hidden murderous aura.

"You forged it. This was an affirmation, not a question, and she looked at Changtian with her daggers in her arms. Only what he tailors for her will look so unattractive.

He nodded: "You will complete the confession by smearing the blood on the gauntlet, and the pair of daggers will be yours in the future." ”

She stretched out her finger and touched it lightly on the blade, and before she could feel the pain, blood flowed out. She was taken aback, the sharpness of the blade was far more amazing than it looked. Blood beads dripped onto the dagger's gauntlet, and sure enough, it was quickly sucked in like a sponge, leaving no trace.

"It can only hurt you once. In the future, even if you poke it in the chest, it won't hurt. Unless, of course, you command it to do so. ”

She held the dagger in her hand. Gently pulled a few daggers, and felt like an arm. This pair of weapons seems to be an extension of his own hands, as if he has been used to using them for a lifetime. Even more peculiar. A feeling of pleasure, affection, admiration, and joy rose from the dagger and spread to her heart, and she immediately understood that this dagger was actually a very spiritual magic weapon, and the recognition of her was incredibly high.

"You, how did you do that?" she asked a little inexplicably, but Changtian must have understood what she wanted to ask. How could he be a mortal thing when he took out his hand? But she was just a mortal, a mortal who couldn't control a magic weapon! How did he make this weapon bow down to her?

He didn't answer her question. Instead, he said, "This was only done this afternoon." The artifact should have a name when it comes out, so give it a name. ”

She stared at the pair of daggers, at their naturally curved curvature, dull color, and sharp tip, and her heart moved, and she blurted out, "Fangs! Its name is Fang!"

The corners of his mouth hooked, and he couldn't help but laugh, this little girl!

Her eyes widened. Persistently asked, "How did you do this, and what kind of material is it made of?" This weapon was definitely not made from parts of the monster she had recently hunted, it could only be that Changtian used the original private inventory.

She doesn't give up without asking the result. Changtian leaned back, closed his eyes and said, "It's made of fangs." It's the snake fangs that my real body replaced before the Tribulation. In terms of sharpness, few weapons can match it. You're missing a dagger with a symmetrical hand. In addition, the handles and guards are made of Ugin and wound with celestial silk...... Answer it this way. Are you satisfied?"

It was actually made of parts from his own body, although it was not the body in front of him. No wonder he had been squirming and refusing to say anything before. It turned out that he would be embarrassed too! Ning Xiaoxian's face turned red uncontrollably, and he subconsciously played with the dagger in his hand. Feel the attachment and affection in your hands. Could this also be the emotion for her buried deep in his heart, the ultimatum passed to the dagger?

However, a possibility suddenly burst into her mind, causing her face to turn pale.

"Long days. She opened her mouth hesitantly, "Is it because of refining this pair of daggers that your divine power has been damaged recently?"

His eyes were still closed, but the expression on his face was slightly condensed: "Who sued you like this? No! Don't think about it!"

He was so arrogant by nature that he was not even used to lying. She had long since discovered that every time he lied, his eyes would drift to the side, unwilling to meet her.

It's a pity that she's not stupid. Although his Xuanming Divine Fire is very bullish, this is the snake tooth on his real body, and he doesn't know how high his resistance to Divine Fire is. It is far more difficult to use it to make zuò weapons than other materials. Changtian was suppressed by the dragon rope again, and he didn't know how much effort it took to make this pair of short daggers in his hands.

These days, she has to cook, quench, alchemy, and practice martial arts every day, and she is very busy, but she carelessly ignores his every move, thinking that he has always been very leisurely, and even complains about his strictness in urging herself. But what Changtian gave her was quietly forged with his own divine power, which was the foundation of his survival, and he would have less with a little bit.

"You, how much divine power did you spend to build it?" her voice trembled. He was the only person in the world who knew all her secrets, and the only person she could trust and rely on. The thought of him being hurt because of himself made her heart ache.

Changtian shook his head and said: "It's not much, it can't hurt me at all, you can use it with peace of mind." But seeing her head down, two crystal tears fell to the ground, and she fell into eight petals with a "bang". His five senses were sensitive, and the sound was crisp and clear in his ears, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

She didn't speak, but the next tear flowed down the tear stain again, but before she left her cheek, she felt a warmth on her face, as if someone had gently stroked it. Looking up, the teardrop had reached the fingertips of Changtian, shiny and round, like dew on the petals of a flower in the morning.

"Are you...... Are you crying for me?" he stared at the tears, his voice suddenly a little hoarse. It seemed to have happened a long, long time ago, so long that even he almost forgot about it, and there was a little girl who had wept like this in front of him, and he was still far less powerful than he was later......

He wanted to taste the teardrop to see if it was as sour as he remembered, but his fingertips moved and he suppressed the thought. He didn't want to scare the girl in front of him for a while, for the time being.

Ning Xiaoxian blushed a little. Why did he suddenly make such an intimate gesture? and then quickly remembered that he had been pulled back to the point.

She reached out and wiped her face indiscriminately, with a little crying that didn't disappear: "I'll find a way to make more money." Money is a good thing, and you can buy any kind of treasure and magic weapon. I'm going to arm myself and become very powerful. ”

"So. She concluded, "Stop using divine power to make things, okay? ”

Chang Tian looked at her steadily, and was silent for a long, long time. It wasn't until she blushed and lowered her head at the sight of those golden eyes that he said softly, "Okay, that's you." ”

He didn't speak anymore, just looked at her like that. A strange atmosphere spread, sticking around them, making her feel flustered, her face hot, her ears red, and her hands not knowing where to put them.

"Ning Xiaoxian, you're really useless. She cursed herself, but she still didn't dare to look up at him.

She squeezed a little voice out of her throat: "Fangs aren't just sharp, they have other functions, right?"

As soon as she said this, the strange atmosphere disappeared. Changtian smiled slightly, as if he was a little complacent: "Not bad." Why don't you try this wall?" he pointed to the blackstone wall a few feet away.

Ning Xiaoxian's shoulders didn't move, his forearms exerted force, and his fangs flew away obediently, this process was neither dazzling nor silent, just quietly sinking into the black stone wall!

It's scary, she's slapping her tongue. The Divine Demon Hell is an extraordinary magic weapon, and the fangs can easily pierce its walls, which can no longer be described as sharp.

Changtian also seemed to be satisfied: "It has recognized you as the Lord." Say it in your heart, and it will be back in your hands. ”

She silently said "Close" in her heart, and sure enough, the fangs disappeared from the wall and obediently burrowed back into her palm. The deep scar on the wall quickly disappeared, and after a few breaths, the wall was smooth again. For the Gods and Demons, this little injury is worse than a mosquito bite.

Sure enough, it's a good magic weapon, a good baby, it's so lethal and so loyal and obedient! She almost smiled a pair of almond eyes into a crooked crescent. This baby, I have to sleep with it tonight, and it won't hurt her anyway!

"Fangs have some magical powers, but you don't have spiritual power yet, so you can only use one of them. He paused and said, "I see that you like to use poison in fights. Therefore, this fanged blade can be fed with different poisons, and you can call on the poison as you like when facing the enemy. Whichever poison you want to use against your enemies, or several at the same time, Fangs can do it for you. ”

"Changtian, you really know me better and better!" This is really my mother's intimate helper, and the necessary magic weapon for killing people and setting fires on home travel! Who doesn't deal with Ning Xiaoxian's classmates, as long as a layer of oily skin is punctured, the toxin on the blade is guaranteed to make him or her want to die. "We've also stocked up on a lot of materials, let's refine new poisons tomorrow!"

Alas, she really hopes that Shi Jishan will stand in front of her at this moment, so that she can try the newly acquired pair of babies!

"When you have spiritual power, you can take the fangs into your body to nourish. He continued, "This is how most monks or yokai keep their natal weapons. Now you can't do it, you can only hide it on your body. ”

That's not a problem. She grinned and said, "It's okay, I can hide it in a storage bag and use it directly against the enemy, which is also very convenient." (To be continued......)

PS: There are three watches every day this month. For the sake of Shui Yun being so diligent~ Please hand over the pink ticket~~ Dear ones.