When Yang Li felt the pain in his right palm, he lowered his head and saw that his palm was already full of blood.

The dagger that had not yet been formed was so sharp that it not only easily cut through his skin, but also made him unconscious for a short period of time, which, if not seen with his own eyes, would be a fantasy.

After Yang Li saw his blood flowing out, he remembered that he hadn't been injured for many years, and since he became a humanoid magic weapon, no one had been able to break through the solid defenses on the surface of his body, not even if it was a landmine.

If you want to hurt his body, I am afraid that the only way to do this is to shock Yang San's internal organs by impacting them, causing him to suffer internal injuries from the inside out and die, and cutting his skin so easily is the first time that it has been broken.

With a trace of golden blood, it slowly flowed along Yang Li's palm on the dagger's body. One drop, two drops, three or four drops, it is strange that after Yang Li's blood flowed on the dagger's body, the two actually fused with each other under contact.

Blood slowly poured into the dagger's translucent material, and the part where the dagger fused with the blood became more transparent and soft. If you ignore the previous situation, but the people who saw this scene would definitely think that Yang Li was absorbed by a foreign body and the blood was miserable.

Yang Li felt that his own soul consciousness had also been extracted by the dagger, it was the first time he had faced such a strange thing, so he couldn't help but be a little panicked. But the cousin next to him was very experienced, he grinned, and said widely:

"Your blood is absorbed by the dagger before it is formed, one is clear that there is fate between you, and the other you don't have to be afraid, this is the phenomenon of the dagger recognizing the master, from now on this dagger your natal magic weapon, others will never manipulate him. ”

Yang Li just now suspected that this must be a scene unique to the master, but he had never experienced it before, so after his cousin, his heart settled down a little, and then he remembered that Aoki Ye had become his exclusive item like this.

Maybe my cousin pre-set the structure of recognizing the lord in this dagger, just like he pre-set the place to place the magic circle and runes in the dagger, if this is really the setting, then this dagger can grow with the owner, in other words, this dagger can be like trees and flowers, and keep growing until it reaches its peak.

Yang Li and the dagger that had not yet been formed, after completing the recognition ceremony, a wisp of divine consciousness formed a strong connection between the dagger and Yang Li. Yang Li felt that this dagger had become a part of his body, like his inseparable third arm.

And listening to my cousin, there are no more than a few situations in which the natal magic weapon recognizes the master, one is that after the magic weapon is formed, the cultivator drips blood to recognize the master, and the other is the same as Yang Li, when the magic weapon has not yet been formed, or at the beginning of the formation of the magic weapon, he drips blood to recognize the master.

The second method is like the magic weapon being claimed when it is still in the embryo, so the relationship between the two will become more harmonious and stronger, because the two methods of dripping blood to recognize the master, although it is difficult to be mastered by cultivators, after all, when the magic weapon can be formed, when is the best time to recognize the lord with blood, it is difficult to grasp, so Yang Li can so smoothly drip blood to recognize the master, and it is the second way, which cannot be done unless there is a great opportunity.

On the translucent material of the dagger, a spider web-like network of blood veins soon formed, just like the blood vessels on the human body are very different.

Yang Li had never seen such a strange scene, not even the cousin standing next to him, so they stayed at the scene in a daze without saying a word.

I hope this phenomenon is good, Yang Li silently recited in his heart, and before he could finish his words, the scene of spider webs densely distributed on the dagger suddenly disappeared, replaced by a dagger without a pattern.

Yang Li was curious, and gently stroked it with his right hand, but his fierce hand retracted back, he clearly felt the cold meaning on this dagger, although he had experience before, because the head of the spear made by his cousin would also have a chill, but like this, he was able to penetrate Rao's body and reach the coldness of Rao's soul, he still felt it unexpectedly.

You must know that this place is in the center of the flames, and even the native of Red Ash dare not come out when the temperature is high, but there is a cold chill coming from this dagger.

"Take your hand back first, and after we have refined it, we will determine its nature. "Cousin is worthy of being the leader in this industry, he not only can use the Ichimoku forging method, but also has a keen perception of the dagger that has not yet been forged, he seems to be able to talk to the dagger, from the dagger's current breath, the cousin can sense that although Yang Li's blood has been covered all over its body, and it has been able to form a preliminary divine sense connection with it, but before the dagger that can be weighed is successfully refined, no one can guarantee what will happen next.

Crimson faintly felt that there was a terrifying coercion on this dagger, but perhaps because he had not cultivated, at least for now, he couldn't be sure what caused him to feel a terrifying coercion.

You must know that there are thousands of divine weapons he forged, and no soldier has ever been able to cause him such a serious sense of oppression, so he eagerly reminded Yang Li that everything will be investigated after the soldiers have been tempered.

In the cognition of cultivators, the soldiers who were originally suitable for cultivators can be called magic weapons, and skilled blacksmiths can occasionally refine some. Such a magic weapon is only suitable for beginner cultivators, and it is not very powerful, and the higher level is called a magic weapon.

The magic weapon needs a forging master with a certain degree of cultivation to be able to refine it successfully, such a tool is suitable for cultivators who have cultivated above the concentration level, Yang Li has also seen some of them in the land of blood sacrifice before.

Although Yang Li is known as a humanoid magic weapon, it is still worse than the magic weapon of real steel and iron bones, in some cases, if Yang Li's physical body is against the magic weapon, he still has to avoid one or two, but after he successfully advanced to the level of Xiangyun Master cultivator, it is no problem to carry it for a while.

Because Yang Li can use the Yuan Force in his body to resist at any time, but if he wants to fight against other cultivators' natal magic weapons, it will be a different matter, and Yang Li may be hated on the spot, because the natal magic weapon is suitable for high-level cultivators like Xiangyun Master to control, if Yang Li doesn't know what to do, he will definitely not be able to get good fruits to eat.

And at this moment, Yang Li's sacrifice is a heavy weapon comparable to the natal magic weapon, it just so happens that Yang Li has advanced to Xiangyun Master at this time, what he lacks is a magic weapon that is suitable for this level, and he doesn't want to be able to get a guy who can take advantage of it by chance, as long as the dagger can be successfully refined, then Yang Li's combat power will have a qualitative leap.

Yang Li listened to his cousin's advice, and slowly probed the tip of the dagger into the potion bucket, and a puff of green smoke suddenly came out from the point where they touched. The tiny pillar of smoke was imperceptible, but Yang Li was still taken aback, how did he know what was going on?

Yang Li hurriedly took the dagger out of it and looked at the tip of the dagger very seriously. Is it going to be wasted? Fortunately, after some careful examination, he found that the tip of the dagger had not suffered much damage, but there was a trace of black gas swirling around it.

Yang Li reached out between his fingers to wipe off the black qi, but after several attempts to no avail, he finally forced him to use the vitality in his body to disperse the black qi.

"I guess this potion is a bit strong, let's try another potion," Red Ash explained thoughtfully on the side, he probably didn't see this kind of situation much, so he could only test the potion bucket by bucket to get the real results.

Yang Li pressed the rare throbbing in his heart, and probed the dagger into another bucket of potions, only to hear the sound of "bang", although there was no smoke this time, but the mountain clearly felt that the dagger in his hand was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and there were thousands of people pulling the dagger into the bucket.

Yang Li dragged it out fiercely, and had to use the strength to eat, he could feel that the potion wanted to completely devour the dagger on it, so the absorption power was extremely great.

Yang Li hurriedly stimulated all the three phantoms, and summoned back the phantoms who were presiding over the three sword refining rituals in the outside world. In an instant, under the control of Yang Li's mind, the phantom souls that Yang Li had condensed pulled one by one's waists, like pulling radishes, pulling them out.

Yang Li and the others used layers of superimposed wave energy, and finally pulled the dagger out of the potion, Yang Li was very afraid in his heart, if he let the dagger go into the potion, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He looked at his cousin with trepidation, hoping to get his authoritative solution, but Red Ash also frowned, puzzled.

Finally, he reached out and waved it in front of him, like swatting away a swarm of flies, before softly spitting out a few words, "I can only try this last potion potion." ”

Yang Li saw that his cousin had no way to explain, so he could only hold the attitude of trying it out, and once again probed the dagger to the third bucket of potion.

This time he felt nothing, as if he had reached into a bucket of clear water, silent, and unattractive. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it's better to carry a bucket of water to quench it more refreshingly.

Before Yang Li's mood calmed down, the dagger suddenly burst out of brilliance in the somewhat clear potion bucket, and one after another cloud of mist in the somewhat clear potion continued to produce and transform, and in an instant, after the person blinked his eyes, the image of the dagger in the potion bucket disappeared without a trace. Time passed little by little, and Yang Li had no confidence in the potion he had prepared by himself, and he said to his cousin next to him a little stupidly:

"The ancient method of refining and refining is also the first time for me, there may be something that cannot be done, and it is estimated that it needs to be improved next time. ”

My cousin just said "oh" and didn't even look up, he was concerned about the final result.

Yang Li saw that his eyes were a little wooden at the end, and then he thought that his cousin's specialty was the one-eye forging method, he was a layman for tempering, Ah San and they were proficient in tempering, but they couldn't access this side, maybe at night, move the things here outside, and after the exchange, I am afraid that they will be able to find some opportunities for success from failure.

Yang Li kept muttering to himself, and his cousin didn't care about him, just stared at the potion bucket.

Suddenly, the waves in the potion bucket flew, and after a wave of turbulence, the dagger was planted straight in the potion When Zheng Yangli heard his cousin shouting, he unconsciously stopped chattering to himself, and quietly aimed his right hand at the dagger, and then said to his cousin: "Cousin, don't be surprised, this is my cousin, I am controlling it with my hands." ”

Red Ash only reacted at this time, and after hearing this, the look of surprise in his eyes gradually faded, and was replaced by indignation. He thought to himself, Yang Li, why do you want to bully our family for not cultivating, and came to such a trick coldly, a certain family thought that some heavy weapon came out of the potion, which surprised a certain family, so that I can beat you, and I don't push you to the ground, first punch a dozen or so.

Old God Yang Li didn't care, he continued to output the power of manipulating the void soul from the Lao Gong Acupoint, stirring the potion back and forth with subtle subtle movements, like the outside world manipulating a sword, so that the weapon and the potion were fully integrated. He didn't care about Fang Cai's little tricking cousin, because his heart was full of potions to be Zheng

The cousin sat aside angrily, but his eyes involuntarily aimed at Yang Li, as a living forger, although he had no cultivation, he didn't want to miss the moment when the peerless soldier was born, that scene. Because in his perception, Red Ash seemed to be able to see that in this ordinary potion bucket, what was soaked was a great treasure.

"Ahh The cousin thought that he was playing tricks again this time, so his eyes hurriedly glanced at it, but his ears were pricked up, and he listened carefully to Yang Li's every move, and he probably didn't want to miss the sound of ants fighting.

This time, Yang Li didn't play tricks, he saw that as the brilliance swirled, the brilliance continued to protrude upwards from the potion bucket, and a dagger like a three-pointed and two-edged knife rose up. The glow swirled around it, and the purple light floating on it was faintly visible, and it took a long time for the brilliance to fade from its body.

"What exactly have you refined? Is it a heavy weapon comparable to a spiritual treasure?" the cousin remembered all the extraordinary situations he had seen before, and could no longer sit still, he stood up and said loudly.

The so-called spirit treasure is a heavy weapon that can only be used by the Straight Mist Venerable, and its performance far exceeds that of the ordinary natal magic weapon, Yang Li nodded slightly, he didn't know what this dagger would be refined into in the end, his eyes were fixed on the dagger.

In order to detect what kind of terrifying existence this dagger had become in the end, Yang Li used his divine sense to control it, causing him to gently collide on the side of the mending stone, and under the collision of the two, several clusters of sparks burst out.

Yang Li knew what the existence of the mending stone was, and he was able to draw some traces on it, this dagger was really extraordinary, but the mending stone was also Yang Li's heart, and this heavy treasure had saved his life several times, so he could no longer use a sharp dagger to scrape on it, so his mind turned, and he came to the outside world at once.

He shook his hand, and the dagger that had just been formed crossed a graceful arc, and quietly landed on a mountain peak like a bird. Then there was no trace, after all, the dagger was only the length of half an arm, and it was thrown in front of Yang Li so hard, where could I still see it?

However, Yang Li had already established a divine sense connection with it, and of course, through this connection, it was easy to find its location.

"When you go out to test the soldiers, you also have to bring your cousin, ah! Yang Li, you stink, do you hear?!" At the critical moment of the trial weapon, the cousin was so anxious that he jumped on his feet and shouted loudly in the mending stone, blaming Yang Li for not taking him out, watching the exciting scene, he didn't want to think about staying outside for a while with his body would turn into a wisp of green smoke, and even save the money for cremation at that time.

Yang Li concentrated his mind and successfully found the place where the dagger landed under the traction of his divine sense. It was a place of green grass and trees, surrounded by artemisia grass, and the faint smell of urine left by wild beasts passing by on the trunks of the trees.

This is a place that is rarely visited, and if Yang Li hadn't become a cultivator at the level of Xiangyun Master, I'm afraid it would have been difficult for him to come here so quickly.

As soon as he landed, he found traces on a ginseng tree where two people were hugging.

The stout pine tree in front of everyone had been split in half with a sharp weapon, and the fresh smell of pine oil permeated the air, making the newcomers wonder what was going on here.

Perhaps only Yang Li knew in his heart that it was the magic weapon that had just been forged that was thrown here by Yang Li, and finally split the big tree into two.

And the dagger has not yet been embedded in the wooden trunk, where is it? Yang Li could only realize through the connection of his divine sense that this dagger had actually been inserted deep into the ground of the mountain peak, and the power of throwing it could be seen from this.

If my cousin could support it in person, he would definitely shout out the sentence "This must be the birth of Lingbao, this must be the birth of Lingbao." Of course, Yang Li didn't dare to have such extravagant hopes, he hadn't seen his master with his own eyes, what kind of spirit treasure weapon he used, so he didn't dare to judge whether this dagger was the rumored spirit treasure in the world, Yang Li just quietly observed.

Knowing that he would probably have an infinitely powerful magic weapon in the future, of course it was difficult to calm his heart, and this thought controlled his whole body, causing him to roar out sound waves from his back.

In the palace, a middle-aged elder with a calm face and a face as white as jade.

He was holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and was about to take a sip, when he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and the master felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't come out. But when he was about to drink all the tea in his hand, suddenly there was a "wolf howl" in the air, but it sounded like a human voice, and he was stunned.

Was there an intrinsic connection between this voice and the thrill of his heart, which he had just felt?! His brow furrowed as he thought about the connection between the two. The wolf's howl was never heard again, and no matter how carefully he listened, there was no sound in that empty place.

As soon as Yang Lizhen's roar came out, he regretted it a little. On that day, the prince's guard of honor passed in front of the gale forging gate, and he didn't have the slightest sense of divine sense to be able to detect his breath, and since then, Yang Li felt that the prince was extraordinary, especially when he heard all kinds of rumors between him and the current emperor, so he reminded himself that he had to beware of this person.

Now because he was so happy, he raised his neck and roared twice, thinking that he was afraid that it would attract the attention of that Rao, so Yang Li quickly stopped roaring at the sword

In the prince's mansion, the middle-aged man called a guard and asked him if he had just heard the wolf howl, and after the personal guard nodded in affirmation, he ordered the personal guard to bring a few soldiers and search carefully in the direction of the wolf howl, not only to find out the situation over there, but also not to expose their whereabouts.

The personal guard intervened to give a salute, and then, as soon as he turned around, he ran towards it with a few people. Looking at the back of the guards running away, the middle-aged man's face became more solemn, and he clearly noticed that there seemed to be a heavy treasure in the world, and the direction was the same as the direction of the wolf howl just now, what is the relationship between the two? He is still not sure, so he needs the personal guard to investigate.

His personal guards are also cultivators, even if they are the followers of the personal guards, they also have enviable cultivation. They soon came to the place where Yang Li had just stood, where of course they saw a huge ginseng tree split in two, and what was even more terrifying was that the rhizome whose trunk had reached below the ground was also split in half.

In other words, the part on the ground and the part below the ground of this big tree were completely split in two by a sharp weapon, and this sharp weapon, as if it had not stopped, went down to the center of the earth for an unknown number of meters, and then disappeared from the scope of their divine sense.

The middle-aged man in the prince's mansion soon got the personal guard's reply, he didn't say a word after hearing it, but his body was a little stiff when he sat down, the personal guard beside him had never seen the prince so out of shape, and he didn't feel that he was breathing heavily, and no one dared to touch his head at this time.

"Didn't you find a powerful magic weapon there?" After a long time, the middle-aged man known as the prince slowly raised his head and asked coldly, his eyes flashing with a cold light. No one in the guards squeaked, and they didn't dare to come out. There was a guard who was blinded by the prince, and he was usually bold, so he stood up, "Lord Qiqi, I didn't see it." Before his words landed, the prince's wrist gently rotated, his head tilted, and his body lost consciousness.