It's just that between speaking, he keeps closing his eyes and feeling, like a priest who is worshipping the ancestral spirit, or Qian Fang, who seems to be dancing like a great god in the street, his body begins to change.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, his body was already reflected with the same metallic color as the sword in his hand.

But even if the colors of the two are almost the same, as long as you are an individual, you can feel the difference between the two.

It's like it's clear that both objects are made of dirt. But one item is just a simple lump of water and mud "Xiang", while the other is a hand-me-down porcelain forged with the highest craftsmanship and skill, with countless skilled craftsmen and long-lost peerless painters!

And now the metal ability displayed in Qian Fang's body and the substance that made up this sword in his hand obviously seem to be the same, but even he himself can feel the difference between the two!

Even if Qian Fang exerted his ability and could only assimilate the most basic substance, there was no way to involve the slightest "concept" of transforming this substance into a [sharp and unparalleled] like this sword!

The difference is a thousand miles, without this, the reflection and the real time and space, that is a world of difference!

At this moment, Qian Fang didn't seem to believe it, he carefully took his index finger, which had already been transformed into a metallic substance, and gently touched the blade of that sword.

In an instant, there seemed to be a ray of sword light flowing on the blade of this seemingly simple and unpretentious eight-sided Han sword. Like blowing hair and breaking hair, before Qian Fang could exert himself, his fingers directly tore a huge gap.

It is also his current body that has been assimilated into a metal substance, and has essentially been out of the category of flesh and blood, otherwise doing it will be enough for him to choke blood and put on his body!

But even so, it was still like ten fingers connected to the heart, which made him feel painful!

"Impossible! Obviously, I re-assimilated my flesh according to the order of the metal atoms in this sword.

But why is this happening? Why is there such a big difference in the outward performance between the two? ”

Looking at Qian Fang still unbelieving, it was like being trampled under the feet of others in his proudest place, and he had stomped dozens of feet desperately.

"And so it was. Hey, it's another crazy one. Ji Yunlie, who was their captain, just glanced at his team member casually, and in a blink of an eye, he focused all his attention on this Tianfeng Sword.

The scorching look in his eyes is sideways.

In fact, since the sword fell into their hands, they have made a series of most scientific measurements and calculations.

But just like Qian Fang said, no matter what the scientists or those top engineers calculated, they even grinded a little debris in the sword mountains and seas for testing at any cost.

But in the end, it can only be obtained, it is a test report composed of ordinary carbon alloy materials.

In the face of such a very different fact, I don't know how many people have been driven crazy in a short period of time, Ji Yunlie has already been a little surprised.

Originally, there was still hope that with the help of Qian Fang's ability, after restoring the constituent material of this sword, they could see some differences.

After all, no matter how incredible an object is, it should also have a material foundation to support it.

If you can let Qian Fang restore the substance composed of the sword, then let Qian Fang himself talk about the difference. How can it be enough to enlighten those scientists who are crazy and driven crazy.

Maybe...... Probably...

Looking at his crazy team member, Ji Yunlie waved his hand, and immediately there were a group of medical soldiers, and they stuck Qian Fang on the stretcher.

"Don't do that, I'm not crazy...... I'm not crazy...... You all get out of the way, I want to get in touch with that piece of iron again, I must have been in a bad state just now, captain, you must give me another chance! ”

Qian Fang struggled desperately on the stretcher, but before he could tear open the things tied to him, someone had already tied two electrodes directly to him.

“240v?” A nurse asked the attending physician next to her.

"This is enough, this person is a capable person, and he must double, double, and double!"

"Good!"

As soon as the power was turned on, Qian Fang immediately felt that he was being pierced by a red-hot iron rod up and down.

I saw him trembling and howling, and with a "quack" sound, he rolled his eyes and twitched.

"Take away, take away! Don't be an eyesore here" After watching Qian Fang like a dead fish, he rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth.

Ji Yunlie waved his hand casually again, and after reaching out to hold the sword and sword in his hand, he left the martial arts arena first.

"Ah...... Captain, don't go, don't go. I genuinely want to ask you a question.

Can't you just tell me where you got this transcendent item from? Will our squad be able to change their outfits in the future? ”

Seeing that his captain was about to walk out of the martial arts arena, Du Hui was about ten meters away, tightly surrounding his captain's side, and his face was full of folds with an embarrassed smile.

"Since you have asked me a question sincerely, then I will answer you sincerely...... Stop dreaming. If you think about it with your toenails, you know that this kind of thing is not what it looks like to produce energy.

A radish is a pit, there is no more, and it is even more impossible to have less.

And even if it is on the side of the imperial court, if it can be produced on a small scale, it will be exchanged for those who have the ability above the "C level" first.

After all, an extraordinary object like this, equipped on a "E-level" ability person like you, can play a completely different role than a "C-level" ability. Du Hui, you will die of this heart.

Listen to my advice, our class is really not suitable for you. Can't you retire with peace of mind so that you can go back and inherit your family's billions of dollars? ”

Ji Yunlie glanced at Du Hui obliquely, and tightened the guy in his hand to prevent him from being taken away by this goods carelessly.

This is not to protect this sword, but completely for Du Hui not to be killed by the person who secretly arranged here to protect the safety of the "sword" because of his temporary cheapness!

Don't look at this weapon, it seems to be the same as some weapon figures, one hundred Ming treasure banknotes, buy one get one free, and the second one can be half price. But the more this is the case, the more Ji Yunlie knows how much the people above attach importance to this item!

After all, the above handed over this sword to them for testing, and it was more or less a little bit of a mouth!

"After all, this is a strange thing produced by 'mythology'...... You can't be too careful! After all... This era ......"

At this time, there was a sudden strong wind, and the black clouds pressed down on the city, blowing the trees on both sides of the road, and even Ji Yunlie couldn't help shaking.

He couldn't help but stretch out his left hand, feeling the gesture of the wind blowing through the heavens and the earth, and muttered, "The wind is up......"