Sou!

The spirit of the tiger spirit is fighting with the two spirits, and the spirit of the spirit knife is killed in the air, and before it can make any reaction, the body is pierced by the sharp knife, and the spirit of the spirit knife rushes up obliquely, bypassing the tiger claw like lightning, and a tiger claw turns into smoke and scatters, and the spirit of the dragon and the spirit of the female dragon pounce on the past, and tear and tear the injured tiger spirit into wisps of smoke, and the spirit knife circles and circles, inhaling the smoke into the blade.

The Tiger Knife lying at the bottom of the furnace trembled slightly, and the blade became red, showing signs of melting.

Ye Fei's mind turned, and the Spirit Punishment Knife turned into a line of brilliant silver and flew into the sheath, bending down to pick up the furnace lid and close it with a bang.

"That knife seems to be much more powerful than the Dragon Soul Sword, do you want to integrate it into the sword?"

Zhang Chuang, who was standing on the side and watching quietly, sighed softly, as if he was feeling sorry for the gradually melting Tiger Sword.

Ye Fei nodded and said: "The Tiger Soul Sword is an ancient fierce knife, and it is also a scourge to keep it in the world, and melting it can improve the quality of the Dragon Soul Sword by one level." ”

Zhang Chuang reluctantly smiled and said: "No matter, eat first, I'll go shopping with my wife after eating, if I come early tomorrow morning, let Lao Sen come first." ”

Ye Fei didn't say anything, bent down and picked up some dry firewood and stuffed it into the fire, and then sacrificed the Five Organs Temple with the two of them.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye it is another day, the college entrance examination is coming to an end, the parents gathered in front of the examination room are much calmer than yesterday, as long as the dust will settle in half an hour, the rest is only at home waiting for the admission notice, some people go to a prestigious school, some people want to repeat, and some people will go into the job to live independently, as the saying goes, a hundred kinds of people have a hundred lives, and forcing it will only add unnecessary pressure to themselves.

Ye Fei played steadily today, finished the test paper early and left the examination room early, and the Dragon Soul Sword Quenching also reached a crucial step today, dripping blood and enlightening the spirit.

The female spirit and the spirit of the dragon have been completely integrated into the dragon soul sword, but the real dominance is very likely to have quietly changed, in order to deepen the control of the spirit in the sword, it is necessary to drip the user's blood, so that the newly joined female spirit is willing to admit the master, only in this way can Ye Fei become the true master of the dragon soul sword.

Half an hour later, Ye Fei came to the bamboo courtyard, greeted Zhang Dashao and Lao Sen, asked the two to go back to rest, and walked quickly to the refining furnace. Reach out and lift the lid of the furnace, reach over and take a closer look at the situation inside the furnace.

The Tiger Spirit Knife has disappeared, leaving only the Dragon Soul Sword lying at the bottom of the furnace, letting it burn without changing color, the black and heavy look makes people feel calm and heavy, Ye Fei reached out and pulled out the Spirit Killing Knife and gently touched it on his fingertips, and the blood suddenly flowed out, but when he stretched his bloody fingers above the Dragon Soul Sword, he found a helpless problem.

The blood droplets were evaporated into gas by the high temperature in the furnace as they fell, and they could not fall on the surface of the Dragon Soul Sword at all, so they could not make the spirit of the female demon recognize the master.

The Dragon Soul Sword couldn't be taken out, so he could only find a way to let the blood fall on the sword, Ye Fei thought for a while, gritted his teeth and made a gap on his arm with the Spirit Sword, the blood flowed out like a spring, and the blood beads fell into the furnace in a line, and some of them were steamed into water vapor by high temperature, and there were still many drips on the Dragon Soul Sword.

"Alas! What's the trouble with this, you can avoid the high temperature by wrapping the blood beads with your internal strength, so why bother to suffer this knife in vain? ”

Lao Kai's voice sounded slowly, the expression on Ye Fei's face suddenly froze, and he hurriedly pointed to stop the bleeding, and said angrily: "Mother, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Lao Kai laughed twice, and remained silent.

The dragon soul sword in the furnace trembled slightly, making a burst of humming whispers, Ye Fei seemed to have a strange feeling in his mind, as if a female voice was calling softly in his ear, but the voice was too small to hear what she was saying, he knew that this was a sign that the female spirit in the sword recognized the master, and was about to try to control the dragon soul sword with his mind, and Lao Kai's deep voice came from his ears: "The spirit of the female soul did not recognize the master, add firewood and fire, and then start the furnace to drip blood after two days of quenching." ”

Ye Fei immediately closed the lid of the stove, added some dry firewood to burn the fire, found a roll of gauze to bandage the wound on his arm, and sat down cross-legged to wait.

The most important thing in refining magic weapons is to let the spirit recognize the master, there are two spirit in the dragon soul sword, Ying Long has already recognized the master, but the spirit of the female spirit has not yet fully recognized Ye Fei as the master, only to use the furnace fire to refine the arrogant spirit, so that he can completely surrender, and from then on there will be no two hearts to accompany the master in the battle.

Time passed day by day, Ye Fei's arms were full of scars, he couldn't remember how many times he dripped with blood, but the spirit of the female spirit in the Dragon Soul Sword just refused to surrender, so he could only add firewood and quench it repeatedly, and kept dripping blood.

Seeing that there were only two days left before the seven-day agreement, Ye Fei was anxious, if he couldn't successfully refine the Dragon Soul Sword into a magic weapon, the one he had done these days would be in vain, the important thing was that the battle with the master of the Hidden Sect would be a little less sure of victory after two days.

"The spirit of the female is arrogant, I am afraid it will not be so easy to make it surrender, you can try to communicate with it with your mind, but it will save a lot of time."

Lao Kai understood Ye Fei's entanglement, and came up with a not-so-clever idea, the spirit of Nulu is different from Ying Long, it was the daughter of the Yellow Emperor during her lifetime, even if it becomes a spirit body, it has an arrogance hidden deep in the depths of the soul, and it is unwilling to recognize the lord lightly, the only way is to communicate with it with your mind, soothe that arrogance, and maybe you can get good results.

Ye Fei frowned and said: "Ying Long is also a kneeling washboard, his wife obediently handed over the initiative as soon as he came, it is really ......" As soon as he was halfway through the words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he reached out to uncover the lid of the furnace, stretched his head over and stared at the Dragon Soul Sword with his eyes.

His mind flew and he shouted loudly: "Ying Long, do you kid remember who picked you out of the broken copper and iron?" And who helped the female to break the seal and let you be together? It's all brothers, now your wife is playing petty with your brother, what do you say? If you don't obey again, brother will ask someone to spend some effort to make the Dragon Soul Sword into a toilet, and in the future, you will smell the smell every day, and you will stay and fly ......"

The Dragon Soul Sword let out a trembling groan, and the sword body flicked violently a few times.

Ye Fei didn't give up, and all the stuffiness in his stomach was sprinkled on Ying Long's body, counting the piles and piles in his mouth, from getting the Dragon Soul Sword to helping the female Lu unseal, and then to the truth that a man can't be afraid of his wife, carrots and sticks, no matter whether Ying Long's spirit understands it or not, anyway, he just nagged and babbled all over it.

Hum -

The dragon soul sword trembled, it seemed that Ying Long, who was afraid of his wife, was discussing with the female man, and maybe he would muster up the courage to quarrel with his wife, but he was thrown into the livestock shed by his ears for squatting education.

Choke!

The trembling dragon soul sword let out a long groan, the sound was like destroying gold and breaking jade, and Ye Fei suddenly heard Lao Kai's hurried voice in his ears: "The machine spirit recognizes the master, quickly drip blood!" ”

[Author's digression]: The wonderful hand exchange group 196703022, and Xinghui often communicates with everyone in the group!