Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 94 Ming Wang Knife

Qingge took out the space bag and handed it to Ye Qingtian, "Grandpa, open it and take a look." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge with a mysterious appearance in puzzlement, he took out a pitch-black knife from the space bag, and the ink-colored light was dazzling and dazzling, permeating the entire Hall of Elders, piercing people's eyes, and they didn't dare to look directly.

In the darkness, a little starlight opened the night and gradually appeared, and slowly, countless stars were densely covered.

When Ye Qingtian held the black big knife in his hand, he had a majestic momentum, and the feeling of kingship poured into his chest, and he couldn't wait to break out of his body, Ye Qingtian's hand continued to tremble, the blade trembled, and the sound of the dragon's roar was deafening and majestic.

Dragon's Voice, Stars......

Although Ye Qingtian was full of white hair, and he had already experienced the vicissitudes of the world, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this knife.

Chen Zhi and Shangguan Lin glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

The black light faded, and the blade no longer trembled.

"Qingge, where did this knife come from?" Ye Qingtian's heart tightened and asked.

Qingge said: "This is the Mingwang sword I refined. Seeing that Ye Qingtian not only did not have any joy, but a frightened face, Qingge couldn't help but wonder, could it be that there was something wrong with this knife?

She didn't have any distractions when she was refining the Ming King Sword in the afternoon, so she didn't know how powerful the momentum was during the refining process.

"You refined?" Shangguan Lin was surprised: "Qingge, do you know how to refine weapons?" ”

Qingge nodded, "I just met today." ”

"What stage?"

Qingge thought for a moment and replied, "It should be the middle of the human level." ”

Shangguan Lin: "......"

"The first time you refine a weapon, you can refine a human-level weapon?" Chen Zhi was shocked, why didn't he know that refining weapons was so simple?

"It's not just a human-level weapon." Shangguan Lin's tone was heavy, Chen Zhi was puzzled, and Shangguan Lin said, "Do you know what King Ming is?" ”

"King Ming?"

"King Ming is a dinosaur in ancient times, and in ancient times, King Ming unified the continent and guided the country......" Shangguan Lin said.

Hearing this, Chen Zhi was puzzled at first, and then as if he remembered something, he looked at Qingge in shock, "Could it be that the stars and the sound of the dragon's roar this afternoon were made by Qingge when he was refining weapons." ”

Ye Qingtian stared at the Mingwang knife in his hand, the blade was heavy and simple, black as ink, and there was no fancy, but as soon as this knife came out, it would take people's lives.

"There are two materials in this knife: Ming King's Egg and Star Iron." Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge and said happily: "It is worthy of being my granddaughter of Ye Qingtian, and she dared to use the Ming King Egg and Xingchen Iron, two extremely powerful materials, for the first time in refining." ”

Qingge was puzzled, the material she used was written in the refining book left by Lin Chen, and Lin Chen had also refined it before.

In his mind, a flash of lightning flashed.

It's not that Lin Chen's talent can't be done, but with his identity, he can't get the materials he needs, you know, every material in that book is precious, even if it's the head of the Ye family, it's difficult to get together, so he will lack materials every time he refines his weapon.

After Shangguan Lin and Qingge talked about the fact that the morning sun and the stars were together in the afternoon and the sound of dinosaurs resounded in the northern moon, Qingge herself was also very surprised, she was just refining a tool, how could she not be at peace......

"Qingge, you put this knife on your body." Ye Qingtian put the knife into the space bag, and then put the space bag on the light singer, he looked at the light song and said, "I can't afford to hold this knife." ”

Qingge frowned, "Grandpa, this is what I specially refined for you." ”

"You take it." Ye Qingtian said: "The Ming King Sword contains the soul of an ancient powerhouse, grandpa, I am not qualified to have this knife." ”

Helpless, Qingge had no choice but to take back the knife he had sent, and after chatting with Shangguan Lin and the others, he left the Hall of Elders; In an instant, there were three people left in the Hall of Elders, Ye Qingtian stood with his hands in his hands, his face was pale, and his expression was grim as if he was facing a battle of life and death, he turned his back to Shangguan Lin and the others, looking at the night pearl hanging on the beam of the Hall of Elders.

The white jade brilliance of the night pearl bloomed in the pupils of the night blue sky, treacherous and beautiful, but when he saw him, he said: "Shangguan, Lao Chen, this is a matter of light song's life, and you must not tell what happened today." ”

"Qingtian, the frightening wind gave birth to an amazing daughter." Shangguan Lin stepped forward and patted Ye Qingtian on the shoulder.

Chen Zhi said: "Brother Night, you can't help but look down on me too much, Qingge has such great ability, it's too late for us to protect her, how can we push her into the fire pit." ”

The night sky is silent.

He never thought that the person with the vision mentioned in the ancient book would be his granddaughter, whether it was true or not, whether Qingge was a waste or a genius, she was his granddaughter.

With him in the blue sky, no one wants to bully his granddaughter!

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and there is no one in the middle of the night.

Only the sound of the wind whimpered on the vast martial arts training ground, a green lamp was lit up, the light was dim, and the light singer took the Mingwang knife to practice martial arts on the plum blossom pile next to the Qiankun stone.

The knife flashed, the night shadow was heavy, the light song toe touched the ground, the body jumped up in the air, and after a backflip, one foot landed on the ground safely; Behind him, the sword exploded like lightning, and the Qiankun stone was scraped by the aftermath of the sword, and there were a few cracks.

Qingge glanced at the plum blossom pile under his feet, his eyes flashed, condensed, and the plum blossom pile under his feet completely entered the ground and turned into a flat bottom.

Bang Bang Bang -

The sound of clapping sounded, and in the dark night, a long figure slowly walked out, the person was covered in a blue shirt, suave, and a good son, in the thick night, the man's facial features disappeared into the shadows.

"I've never seen a person's aura so strong when they leave." Night without a trace.

In this world, this continent, and even in the universe, the foundation of everyone's strength and strength is aura, and aura gives them self-confidence, making them have a strong aura, in other words, they are vulnerable without aura.

Qingge slowly wiped the Mingwang knife in his hand, the blade was extremely sharp, and the cold light flashed lightly.

After the dantian recovered, she has been exercising her body, in order to achieve a higher fit between her soul and body, she will basically come to the martial arts training ground every night until the second half of the night.

Although aura can make her strong, she will never forget ancient martial arts and martial arts, these two are the accumulation of five thousand years in China, real kung fu, and every move and style are exquisite.

As Ye Wuxian said, what she thought was that even if one day, her dantian would be broken again, at that time, even so, she would not be a waste.

"The young master of the night family is so idle."

Qingge carried the knife on her shoulder, tilted her head sideways, a touch of broken hair covering her deep eyes, and she smiled at the man standing not far away.

"Beauty is on the side, and you have to be idle if you are not idle." Night without a trace.

"I heard that you spoke for me in the Hall of Elders today, so I rested."

"It was Nightfeather who told me to go."

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