Black cloud powder, magic crystal iron, forging star orchid, white bone quenching mud sand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. A large pile of material was smashed and crushed, stirred like paste, and then poured into a metal melting pot, where the red, purple flames were slowly baking.

The crackling, frying-like sound means that some kind of strange reaction is taking place in the materials inside.

The melting pot was firmly entangled by a purple-black chain like hemp rope, this thing was produced by the Great Snake Pill Laboratory, listening to the explanation of the medicine master, it was the product of the snake skin of some creature through some secret techniques, and the hardness and flexibility were tested, which can be called terrifying.

Obviously, this was made by the Great Snake Pill, and Qin Hao immediately had the answer in his mind, but as usual, the Medicine Master Pocket summoned through the servant value, and the memory of the Great Snake Pill in his mind was also sealed.

Dangdang!

The sound of striking iron is very rhythmic and knocking down, sparks splashing, Jun Malu is holding a pitch-black iron hammer in his hand, and he is hammering fiercely against the bone blade on his arm, every time he hits the hammer, he is exquisite, the strength, direction, and position are obviously carefully grasped and calculated.

Time passed little by little, and a slight crack appeared on the increasingly round bone blade, twisting like a mollusced insect crawling on it, extremely dazzling.

"Okay?" Qin Hao stood aside and asked lightly.

Jun Malu nodded, handed over the bone blade, Qin Hao caught it and looked at it carefully in front of him, to be precise, to look at the trajectory of the crack on it.

"Well, the deviation is almost negligible."

Qin Hao nodded with satisfaction against a certain rune on the hideous stone wall standing on the side, and then handed it back to Jun Malu, and said in a deep voice: "Let's start." “

On the stone wall, known as the "Demon God", more than 40 mysterious and inexplicable runes were carved, this was the first time Qin Hao had seen such a large number of runes and such a clear and recognizable rune, although he didn't know what the specific meaning of these runes was.

The various classics scavenged from the Demon Cloud Sect are still being classified and summarized, but there are still very few runes introduced in them, and through some limited information, Qin Hao can't know the meaning of any of the runes on it, however, for the word rune, he has finally broken away from the basic definition of illiteracy.

To put it simply, a rune is the embodiment of a rule, or a rune is the condensation and embodiment of a rule.

In fact, it is not just runes, everything in this world is actually a materialized manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth, of course, this manifestation is not yet primary; Further, there are some demon beasts with innate supernatural powers, or some special bloodlines, which themselves are the cripples of some kind of rules; As for going further, there are runes or ancient demons, they themselves can be directly defined as rules and origins to a certain extent, and this kind of performance is very advanced, and it is explored and pursued by all monks.

This is a bit obscure, but according to Qin Hao's understanding, it is like a form of embodiment of the concentration of matter, from low to high, and runes are obviously the embodiment of the highest concentration, because the definition of its existence is to interpret the rules and communicate heaven and earth.

In other words, this kind of rune can be understood as a certain kind of writing, but this kind of writing is not created by human beings, but the will of heaven and earth, and mastering this kind of writing, the monk can communicate with heaven and earth, and then get a kind of echo and feedback, to put it bluntly, it is to pry some kind of rule in the universe, and steal some kind of power to a limited extent.

The explanation is not difficult for Qin Hao to understand, the only difficulty is that this kind of text or symbol, just like the binary code of the previous life, except for a few gifted non-humans who can understand it directly, others still need to be translated by computers.

So, here's the problem, there are no computers in this world, and runes are far more difficult to translate and understand than binary code.

Maybe one day, his writing wheel eye will be able to achieve the translation of this rule in evolution, but at present, at least he can't read these runes, but this is not difficult for Qin Hao, he has his way.

Since you can't translate it and understand it, it's simple, just feel it directly, and use your body to feel the pulse and rhythm of these runes.

I have to say that this is an extremely whimsical idea, but it seems that there is some truth in it, the key is that for other people, this is basically impossible, but for the corpse bone vein, it seems that it is indeed somewhat feasible.

What about danger or something?

Hehe, there is no danger in what this world does, what's more, so many runes embedded in a stone wall have nothing to do, and there is no reason to be embedded in the bones, which will cause some unpredictable explosion.

Jun Maro regained the bone blade, stuffed it into a steel pipe that had been prepared a long time ago, and then lifted the melt pot that had been burned red, thinking that it had already been burned into liquid.

He lifted the melting pot, as if carrying a kettle to pour water, calmly poured the liquid in the melting pot into the steel pipe without a trace of shaking, and the dark liquid with a metallic smell was poured into the steel pipe along the spout.

It was poured until the entire steel pipe overflowed, and Jun Malu stopped, put the melting pot down, picked up a spiral twisted lid on the table, and sealed the steel pipe immediately.

Then gently start to rotate the tube clockwise at a specific frequency, so that the liquid inside the tube will naturally and evenly penetrate into the bone seam.

The boring and boring mechanical rotation lasted for half an hour, Qin Hao watched patiently from the side, without saying a word, Jun Malu felt the temperature on the steel pipe gradually cooling, and the movements in his hand slowly stopped, and then put the entire steel pipe into the freezer, and after about five minutes, he immediately took it out, and the entire tube was already thickly condensed with a layer of ice.

With a slight shock to his wrist, the ice shattered, Jun Malu unscrewed the twisted cover, grabbed the edge of the steel pipe with both hands, and tore it hard, and the already frozen and brittle steel skin was torn open like a piece of cloth, revealing the pitch-black icicles below.

The black ice layer was shaved off with kunai in three or two times, and as a result, a white bone blade appeared in front of Qin Hao's eyes, with a distorted black texture on it, deep and clear, and the black and white contrast had a simple and gorgeous beauty.

Two indifferent faces were reflected on the white bone blade, Qin Hao licked his lips, his writing wheel eyes swirled faintly, and he nodded at Jun Malu.

Without hesitation, Jun Maru inserted the bone blade into his arm.

The blade is in its sheath!