What? If it can take this sword alive, it will be considered to be the Lord? If it doesn't admit it, won't it hang up when it touches it?

It's too awesome!

In the future, if you don't like anyone, you don't have to do it, just give him the knife, this fucking power is second only to staring at who is pregnant!

I said that Mo Tu didn't dare to approach Lao Tzu after seeing the knife, he should have stabbed him at that time, and he actually injured my stupid goddess, and sooner or later he will settle accounts with you.

But then again, why can Lao Tzu let the knife recognize the master?

Is it because of that dream?

The hero was shocked and frightened, looking at the "god-killer" in front of him, and for a while he wanted to sit back and hide away.

Seeing his concerns, He Qinghuan said: "Because I have drunk the blood of the gods, it has been contaminated with a lot of divinity, and over the years, this divinity has slowly transformed into an extremely deep murderous aura. Once a mortal touches it, his mind will be eroded, and he will lose his mind at best, or he will be overwhelmed and die. ”

As soon as he said this, he didn't care, and the hero immediately put into action, using both hands and feet, and moved back more than half a meter.

However...... The knife also floated forward half a meter, and trembled, like a little wolf dog that pleases its master.

The hero looked at He Qinghuan with a sad face, and He Qinghuan's eyes were full of disdain: "Look at your little talent, there is a promising teacher, what are you afraid of?" ”

"If a disciple loses his mind, Master, do you know how to treat it?"

"I don't know."

"That's what the disciple is afraid of!"

He Qinghuan laughed: "Don't worry! If you just take it, it's fine, and the teacher won't let you take the risk, but now that it is taking the initiative to follow you, it has obviously recognized the Lord, how can it hurt you? ”

"Can it suppress the divinity attached to it?"

"It is the divinity that gives it a spirit, and the two complement each other, and naturally cannot be the same as mortal instruments."

"Then it won't turn against its master?"

"! There are no two masters of spiritual things in the world, how can you say that they are devouring? ”

The hero was speechless.

I can't believe the story of the novel!

He cautiously stretched out his hand, and when his fingertips were still some distance, the god-killing knife suddenly tilted forward, and took the initiative to stick the back of the knife to his fingertips.

Is it really a dog?

The hero lifted most of his heart, held the knife in his hand, carefully felt the flow of the cold aura on it, and said, "The disciple can't figure it out, my strength is so weak, why does it take a fancy to me?" ”

He Qinghuan slammed his mouth: "It may be that I feel your natural servant body, which is rare." ”

“…… Hehe, Master, you are so humorous. ”

"By the way, Master, how big is its erosion? When facing the enemy, the disciple throws it at the opponent, does it have an effect? ”

The hero asked the most interesting question.

The corners of He Qinghuan's eyes kept jumping, and his eyes seemed to say: Lao Tzu will only accept you as an apprentice if he is blind, and he will not be guaranteed in the evening!

The godkiller also flew out of the hero's hand, as if feeling insulted.

The dignified Lingbao Divine Soldier, he actually wants to be a brick envoy, it's simple.

The hero scratched his head: "Just ...... It's just curiosity to ask, hehe......"

He Qinghuan sighed and said, "In terms of the drip of the copper kettle, on the fourth grade, the time to hold it safely ranges from five drops to thirty; On the seven products, the tea is at the moment; The grandmaster has five hours, heaven and man three days, and the saint is unhindered. ”

The hero silently converts, the fourth grade will be finished if it touches it, the fourth, five, sixth, and third grades are at most half a minute, the seventh or eighth grade is fifteen minutes, the grandmaster is ten hours, the celestial can take three days, and the saint has no.

It seems like...... Except for the sneaky yin, it's not very useful!

You can't always encounter a strong enemy in the future, so you have to find a way to play the handkerchief first...... No, it's a knife throw.

Looking at the disappointed appearance of this thing while thinking about it, He Qinghuan shook his head, too lazy to teach this stupid apprentice another lesson, and said directly: "Hold it and use the method of the spirit control that the master taught you during the day." ”

The hero didn't dare to slack off, grabbed the god killer who seemed to be still making a petty temperament, closed his eyes and ran the mantra.

At the moment when the aura of heaven and earth surged, the star-moon disk suddenly rotated violently, and the god-killing god also began to tremble rapidly, and his palms were a little numb from the shock.

What's going on? Do these two know each other?

The hero couldn't help but show a strange expression, felt it carefully for a moment, and found that the two were not mutually exclusive, and there was no intimacy between them, just like a chance encounter on the street and saying hello.

Sure enough, after a while, the star-moon disk returned to its original rotation speed, and the god-killing stopped trembling, as if nothing had happened.

However, with the stinginess of the star and moon disk, he didn't bully and kill the gods, did Lao Tzu think too much?

Or is it ...... The god killer and the star-moon disk are also artifacts?

Interesting.

The hero vaguely understands why the god-killing god recognizes him as the master.

Both of them stopped, and he also gathered his mind and focused on the control of the aura.

The next moment, with a bang, the god-killing suddenly burst into flames, starting from the junction between the handle and the blade, the flames were raging, like a wriggling red sausage.

A look of surprise appeared on the hero's face. Because this time, both the extraction speed of the fire aura and the smoothness of the control far exceeded that of the afternoon.

With a flash of inspiration in his heart, he easily split the knife, and the big "red intestine" instantly turned into a fire dragon, twisted, and pounced on the opposite Bogu frame fiercely.

He came back to his senses and was startled. There are a lot of porcelain on the Bogu shelf, which is a fine product at a glance, and it is a small matter to lose money if it is broken, and it will be over if the old man is angry!

"Just keep it!" He Qinghuan suddenly spoke.

The hero did not hesitate, concentrating all his attention on harnessing the aura above the god-killing god, and successfully recovered it just before the fire dragon was about to touch Bogujia.

Looking at the flames that wrapped around the blade like a snake, the hero smiled like a fool.

What the hell is this knife, it's an energy amplifier! With it in hand, Lao Tzu, the weakest celestial in history, finally looks like a bit of a celestial realm.

"Not bad, not bad." He Qinghuan stroked his beard and nodded, "Although you still lack a lot of power, you have already touched the threshold, and in the future, you only need to cultivate diligently, and it is not a difficult thing to surpass the old slave named Yingchen in your family."

Of course, it's still those four words, guard against arrogance and rashness! No matter how strong the god-killing is, it is all a foreign object after all, and you must not rely on it too much, understand? ”

"Disciple understands, thank you for Master's teachings!" The hero dispersed the flames and solemnly saluted He Qinghuan.

Knowing the old man for less than a day, the harvest is far more than the sum of the previous eighteen years, his sincerity in courtesy, this trip to Kunlun School Palace, really his grandmother's too worthwhile.

"Well, next, you try again, but this time don't extract a single aura, try to send it out with a knife.

However, if you dare to face Bo Gujia who is a teacher again, Lao Tzu will whip you! ”

"Yes."

The hero pursed his lips, simply got up and came to the door, the aura was condensed and guided in one go, and then he looked at the small bamboo bushes in the corner of the courtyard and swung out a knife.