The wind and sand dissipated, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the heavens and the earth cleared again.

In the capital of the Wei Dynasty, the mortals took to the streets again, although they didn't know what was happening, but they all gave birth to a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

And the protagonist of the "catastrophe" just now has already returned to his other courtyard quickly.

When I got to the house, I heard footsteps in the distance.

Xia Ji hurriedly got into the bed.

Every time I finish fighting, it's a little embarrassing.

To change clothes, to cut hair...

Fortunately, the footsteps were only passing through the remote aisle outside his courtyard, accompanied by the sound of the chirping of the junior sisters.

"Oh, it seems that there are gods fighting just now, it's so scary. Sister Jinghua's voice.

"It's so scary, I think my dad will be crushed into slag when he comes. Xiang Nuan's junior sister's voice.

"That...", another junior sister.

"Then what do you think of our holy son?" Jinghua suddenly threw out an extremely challenging question.

Senior Sister Xiang Nuan didn't answer, but just muttered, "The Holy Son is not from your family!"

"That..."The other junior sister wanted to interject, but she couldn't interject and died in a hurry.

Then the three girls ran away...

Xia Ji, who was hiding in the quilt, could hear it clearly.

He couldn't laugh or cry.

The junior sisters don't know that they are comparing themselves to themselves, and when they became their family

Selling my father to Sister Nuan is also very decisive...

said that it couldn't be beaten, and it was crushed into slag... Will the master of the Blood Knife Gate be angry when he hears it

Seeing that there was no movement around, he changed his clothes again, cut off his hair with a magic knife, and tied the rest into braids.

After doing all this, he began to carefully study the spoils of this battle:

The magic knife "thunder is shocking and not shocking".

The knife is pure black, except for a stunning cold light at the blade.

The blade is wrapped in a dark purple dragon pattern, the head of the dragon and the tip of the blade overlap, and the eyes are closed and lifelike.

Xia Ji tried to instill internal force into it.

Gradually increase the amount of indoctrination.

But the sword didn't make any difference.

"It seems that only by using Xuan Qi can the effect of this divine sword be triggered. ”

Xia Ji could see it clearly, the purple-faced Martial Venerable pressed his fingers together, and swept down the back of the black knife, and a terrifying thunder pillar landed, directly enveloping himself and the five princes in it.

He recalled the action, walked into the room, pointed the tip of the black knife to the ground, and swept his hands down in the same gesture.

But there was still no movement.

This divine sword seemed to be sleeping, and only Xuan Qi could awaken it.

Xia Ji tried a few more times, and tried all kinds of methods, but it still didn't work.

"What's the use of that?"

In a cold snort, Xia Ji directly recited silently in his heart: "At the cost of this knife, exchange true qi." ”

Response: "Can be exchanged for eighteen Jiazi true qi, whether to exchange it"

Eighteen Jiazi, that is, 1080 units of true qi, is 3 times stronger than the original magic knife Leng Yan saw.

However, Xia Ji was not satisfied with this exchange number at all.

This is the loot obtained from killing Tongxuan!

So, he continued to experiment, and put two fingers on the tip of the knife.

There is a spirit in the knife, and you will wake it up yourself, how to wake it up, of course, with strength, simple and rude!

Click...

His fingers pinched the dark purple dragon's head and began to break the tip of the divine sword.

The amount of true qi gradually increased, and gradually, the fingers were covered with a thick black metallic color, which was a power that surpassed the first limit of human beings.

However, the divine knife did not move at all.

Xia Ji let go of his hand curiously, took the black knife and gestured twice, and observed it again.

"Although the metal of this forging knife is not mortal iron, it is impossible for the toughness to reach such a high level, so it is because the dragon spirit has fused with it, so it is so indestructible

If I build a working knife in the future, I can grab something and stuff it into it to make a knife spirit."

Putting aside the distracting thoughts, Xia Ji continued to start breaking the tip of the knife.

As soon as the tip of the knife is broken, the dragon's head is broken, and I don't believe it will not wake up.

True Qi gradually strengthened to 5,200 years...

Gotta get it!!

A continuous, harsh metallic extension sound is heard in the ear.

Xia Ji knew that this knife was at its limit, and he was about to be conquered, so his strength slowed down.

It's just that if this dragon spirit doesn't wake up, then it can't be said to have to screw off its head.

Suddenly.

Two terrifying rays of light, stabbing suddenly.

An ancient and vast aura quickly dispersed around with the center of the summer pole.

This aura instantly permeated the entire house, and then permeated the small courtyard, the entire courtyard, and then spread towards the vicinity of the small courtyard.

The younger brothers and sisters suddenly had a feeling of "the gods are looking at me".

Li Ying, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof, had a cold glint in his eyes, as if he had seized an opportunity.

The chilling cicada fainted from practicing the knife and hadn't woken up yet.

Ling Yuan stood in the courtyard with a sword and umbrella, looking very melancholy and dazed, not knowing what he was doing.

"Mortal, why disturb my deep sleep"

A terrifying questioning voice sounded in Xia Ji's mind, it was a very strange word, but it conveyed a meaning that he could understand.

Xia Ji said directly: "I want to save you." ”

And then digested you.

In the night when there is no poison, you can only live by eating the magic knife.

"It's really sad that mortals who don't even have Xuan Qi dare to make nonsense. ”

Click...

Xia Ji began to continue to break the tip of the knife.

"It's ridiculous!"

Obviously, this dragon spirit has just woken up, and is still in a state of confusion.

Gotta gotta ...

The sound of a rapid metal stretch sounded.

The tip of the knife was bent, and even a white mark appeared on one side.

"Stop, stop, you stupid mortal! you don't have the right to touch me!

The dragon roared rapidly, and the sound was continuous, conveying the meaning in Xia Ji's mind.

Xia Ji smiled: "What if I say no"

After a short period of silence.

Whoop...

There was a flash of lightning on the blade.

The electric light condensed into several extremely bright light sources, and hundreds of tree-fork-like thunderbolts were centered on them, shooting out in all directions with terrifying power.

In an instant, a dark blue electric light flooded the enclosed space.

Bang bang bang!!

The powerful power of thunder and lightning caused the hut where Xia Ji was located to suddenly explode, the tables and chairs shelves disintegrated, the sheets and fabrics and the like burned, and the decorative porcelain vase also fell to the ground and shattered.

The roof was also blown off.

In a few places of flames and thick smoke, a terrifying figure covered with scale armor loomed.

The lightning could not hurt him in the slightest.

Hurried footsteps were heard in the distance.

Giant Xia Ji hurriedly shrunk his body, swept like the wind, and hid in a hidden place on the side with the "proud" knife.

"Damn!!If only I had a piece of clothing that would fit my body perfectly!

The shocked voice of the dragon spirit came from his head: "A mere mortal can withstand my thunder and lightning without dying"

Xia Ji heard that someone had come.

It seems to be a certain junior brother, he found the fifth prince in the inner courtyard turned into charcoal, and he was screaming in horror.

Then there were people outside the house who anxiously shouted, "Holy Son!"

However, the smoke had not yet dispersed, and the flames persisted, and the juniors and disciples who came in a hurry did not dare to enter.

Xia Ji narrowed his eyes, his figure flickered, and moved to another hidden place farther away.

"Do you want me to save you," Xia Ji's voice was full of impatience.

“...”

"If you don't come out, you will die, I will break this knife, and you will be finished"

"Don't! You're really willing to save me from me... I'm a scourge. ”

"Heh..."The corners of Xia Ji's lips moved.

"You don't believe it" Long Ling was furious, but remembered that he hadn't hurt the person in front of him with all his strength just now, so he calmed down for the time being.

Xia Ji tried to exchange it again in his heart, but the target of the exchange changed from "this knife" to "dragon spirit", and then it showed that it could still be exchanged.

This dragon spirit is indeed subordinate to himself...

That's interesting.

After a pause, Long Ling said, "I don't know how to get out, I was sealed in." ”

Xia Ji said: "In this case, you and I will make a deal."

I'll get you out, and you'll help me with thunder and lightning when I need it. ”

Long Ling said: "I was only in a rage just now, and I was able to use the remaining Xuan Qi to trigger the thunder and lightning... If it weren't for Xuanqi, even I wouldn't be able to use thunder and lightning myself. ”

Xia Ji immediately understood the structure of this divine sword:

The dragon spirit and the sword are two separate things.

A being that uses a secret method to fuse them together.

Latecomers can use the power of this dragon spirit through Xuan Qi.

The dragon spirit itself cannot be actively used, and can only be passive all the time.

The thunder and lightning just now, it activated the Xuan Qi that remained in the knife before it could explode, and now it has no Xuan Qi and has been abolished.

And if he destroys this knife, the dragon spirit will also die.

The spirit also possesses wisdom and can communicate with people.

"It's just that this knife is purple-faced Wuzun's after all, and it is a weapon that Tong Xuan also values.

If I use it openly, it may not cause unnecessary trouble, and I will not be angry, and this knife will not be of much use to me.

As for how to let it out, I don't have a clue...

That's right!" Xia Ji suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"I've always been in the wrong place of thinking, thinking that the knife is the knife and the dragon spirit, but I never thought about it... If I directly exchange the 'sword body other than the dragon spirit' for true qi..."

Xia Ji discovered the new use of his talent and couldn't help but get excited.

He has found the right use for his own talent.

One is to exchange true qi.

The second is the appraised value.

If this idea holds, then there is a third role for your talent: a scalpel!

He can cut with precision.

Now holding the first little white rabbit in his hand, Xia Ji is full of anticipation to go to the test immediately.

But this is not the place to experiment.

Just by angering the dragon spirit, the house exploded, and the devil knows what the consequences would be if this idea succeeded and the dragon spirit was released.

It's like testing a nuclear bomb ...

It's better to go to the enemy's house to do this kind of thing.

Xia Ji thought about it as he dodged into the house of Senior Sister Jinghua.

Two days ago, this junior sister flattered herself and grabbed a black and gold robe that was not dirty to wash.

"I hope to see it. ”

Xia Ji's eyes swept away.

Sure enough, there was a black and gold robe hanging outside the junior sister's courtyard, and it still exuded the fragrance of water lotus, which had already dried.

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly picked it up, put it on, and quickly dealt with the hairstyle.

Then he wrapped the knife in a coarse cloth, hid it, and headed for the house where he had been blown away.