The sudden sword spirit made Wang Ming and the ghost head knife fall into a stupor, it stands to reason that Wang Ming, as an ordinary person without spiritual power, it is almost impossible to conceive a sword spirit in such a physical mortal situation. But what is happening now is difficult to explain even the ghost knife with a reasonable reason......

This is "The Daily Life of the Immortal King", not "The Diary of Sword and Spirit Cohabitation"!

Could it really be his birthday halo?

For a moment, Wang Ming felt that this explanation was not unreasonable.

After all, in previous years, when he celebrated his birthday, Wang Ling would send gifts in advance.

In this summer camp, he deliberately pulled Wang Ling into the same room with himself, which was actually a hint that Wang Ling could give gifts.

But he waited for a long time, but the king's order was not delivered.

Under such an abnormal situation, Wang Ming actually had a feeling that this sword spirit might have been arranged by Wang Ling, and it would automatically be attached to his Tiancai Sword on the day of his birthday.

Because Wang Ming himself clearly remembered that he had told Wang Ling a while ago that he was improving the Tiancai Sword, and the summer camp had not yet started at that time, if this sword spirit was really sent by Wang Ling, there was indeed enough time to arrange it.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming held his chin and carefully looked at the long-haired young man in front of him.

Suddenly, he remembered the self-introduction of the dead fish-eyed sword spirit when it appeared: "Wait...... You say your name is Kunshan? ”

The young man nodded: "This is the name of the contemptible person in his previous life, and the new sword master can call me a heavenly material." The name of the sword spirit is freely defined following the sword name of the sword owner......"

"Do you remember your past life?" Wang Ming was shocked.

He glanced at the dark blue spirit sword in his hand, Wang Ming remembered that this sword seemed to be called Kunshan...... It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

"Of course I do." The young man sighed: "In my previous life, I was pitted by the previous sword master and unfortunately fell into the Dead Sea of space. Now that I have re-complied with the call of the Heavenly Dao and met the new Sword Master, I didn't expect it to be still in this vast ocean...... It seems that this is really fate in the dark! May I ask if the Sword Lord is traveling at the moment? ”

"No ......"

Wang Ming shook his head: "Look carefully, this is the Dead Sea of Space." ”

Youth: "......"

Tiancai seemed to have suffered a blow, and he didn't speak for a long time, but he just looked at the boundless space in front of him, the Dead Sea, with a slightly sentimental expression, and the memory of his previous life seemed to be yesterday.

The memory of the sword spirit will not disappear, after self-destruction, it is equivalent to abandoning the original sword master, and the catastrophe of falling into the reincarnation of the heavenly path is the punishment of the heavenly dao, and he went through the tribulation from the reincarnation for more than a hundred years before he was finally liberated and reborn.

But who would have thought that after going around in a big circle, they would come back again!

Really...... Is it creation that makes people?

After a long time, Tiancai looked up to the sky and sighed: "That's it, maybe this is the fate of the contemptible ......"

"Don't be so pessimistic, we may not be able to get out."

Wang Ming smiled and chatted, but the work at hand did not stop there.

Tiancai Yixi: "Lord Sword Master, can we really go out?" Do you need to do something? ”

While piecing together the parts, Wang Ming raised his eyes and glanced at the ghost head knife at the other end of the bamboo row: "Did you see that blade, can you beat him?" ”

The Ghost Head Knife instantly exuded a sinister and vicious aura......

Tiancai shrugged: "It seems that you can't beat it." ”

Wang Ming: "So, you better live well." ”

Tiancai: "......"

However, this also made Wang Ming discover a very interesting phenomenon: they are also dead fish eyes, as if the fewer words, the stronger they are!

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, and Wang Ming relied on the broken magic weapon on the sea to assemble more and more parts, and all of them were put in the storage ring by Wang Ming.

"Cut this thing for me."

Wang Ming handed over a piece of rice cooker magic weapon to Tiancai.

There was a broken seal on the rice cooker, and Wang Ming speculated that it should be a sealing artifact.

Because of the emergence of Tiancai, the cutting of items has been greatly accelerated again, which just solves Wang Ming's urgent need...... The appearance of Tiancai is not useless.

Although the ghost head knife didn't speak, he had been watching from the sidelines, and every time he asked Wang Ming about his progress, Wang Ming said that it was almost right.

He needed to wait for the right time, waiting for Wang Ming to assemble the things before he started.

Although the electric cooker he just caught was dilapidated, it contained what Wang Ming wanted most, and he wanted to transform this rice cooker into a hub that could be embedded with a psionic core, and finally realize the free control of the entire machine with the power of the hub.

He wasn't just going to invent a psionic amplifier!

- but a wearable humanoid assembly magic weapon similar to Führer 001!

However, Wang Ming felt that even if this machine was invented, it would only be used once at most...... Because many of the data parameters on the design drawings are mentally calculated by him, it is not that Wang Ming is not confident in his mental arithmetic, but to assemble such a complex machine, it is best to use scientific instruments for precise deduction, and after repeated calculations hundreds of times, in order to achieve better results.

Now, Wang Ming can only ensure that the machine he invented has a certain durability as much as possible and can survive the difficulties!

You must know that the materials collected now are not afraid of the corrosion of the space spiritual liquid, and there is no problem with resisting the space storm!

Anyway, as long as you can get out of this space Dead Sea, it's fine!

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Minutes and seconds passed.

At this time, the Ghost Head Knife finally sensed that something seemed to be wrong with the situation......

He had seen the drawings of the psionic amplification cannon provided by Wang Ming, and the parts on it simply did not have so many parts that Wang Ming had pieced together now! Although he didn't know what these parts were used for and what he was going to do with them, the Ghost Head Knife felt that he still knew how to count!

His math teacher died early, and he didn't have much education, but one, two, three, four, five, six, seven always would!

"Boy, what the hell are you doing?" The pitch-black blade had floated up, emitting a terrifying air pressure.

At the same time as Wang Ming was assembling, the Ghost Head Knife was not idle, he had been pranayama, and the spiritual power in the Dead Sea was very thin, but it was not without ...... After such a long time, the ghost head knife has recovered a lot.

"It's done!"

And at the same time as the ghost head knife questioned, Wang Ming also completed the bottling of the last part, the "Psionic Energy Hub".

"Genius! Cover me! ”

At this time, Wang Ming got up, he inserted the ring containing spiritual power into the spiritual energy hub, and in the next moment, endless parts flew out of the ring, as if he had been given life, wrapping Wang Ming's body in an airtight air!

Tiancai was shocked: "Lord Sword Lord...... It's ......"

He knew that Wang Ming's identity was just an ordinary person, but just now in the process of Wang Ming's assembly, Tiancai also discovered Wang Ming's special features - it turned out that his sword master was not ordinary, he was a genuine genius!

"Damn, you dare to lie to me! You didn't make an amplification cannon at all! The ghost head knife finally found out that he had been deceived, and he was furious, ready to make a move on Wang Ming.

"No, I did." Wang Ming smiled and shook his head.

He did make the Psionic Amplification Cannon, but he placed the Psionic Amplification Cannon in the form of parts on the left and right arms of his mech.

"How is that possible! You're just a mortal in the flesh! How could it be possible to defeat a cultivator! The Devil's Head Knife roared.

"I'm no longer Wang Ming......"

Wang Ming stared at the ghost head knife, and his expression instantly turned cold: "I am ...... Niu Hulu Wang Ming! ”

That's it......

At this time, Wang Ming raised his right arm.

An auto-aim lens has appeared out of thin air in the eye socket.

It's all in one go!

This mecha has a mechanism for automatically identifying killing intent, and it locks the Ghost Head Knife almost instantly!

At this moment, the ghost head knife was so frightened that he froze!

There is a sense of crisis in my heart!