The next few days.

The city is calm.

Without going to the yin, Mr. Fu and the others came back, and Fang Zheng returned to the calm lifestyle of three points and one line in the past.

Home, Lao Cai, University Town.

There are probably a few wisps of ordinary soul qi that come in every day.

But for Fangzheng, who is accustomed to big fish and big meat, and has become rich overnight several times, this income is thinner than ant leg meat.

It's a pity to abandon it.

Fang Zheng was holding back his strength now, just waiting for the spiritual weapon to come out and enter the spiritual world of the dead to kill in all directions.

Harvest a large wave of soul energy.

In this calm, with a bit of boredom in the slow time, Fang Zheng counted the days day by day, and finally, after a few days......

The two clouds of light in his eyes were much darker, holding the spiritual weapon that had finally been carved, just like a primary school student who had scored a perfect score of 100 points in a math exam and was eager to show off his math results to his parents, and handed it to Fang Zheng with a look of anticipation.

At this time, Yiyi was like a primary school student who had a perfect score in mathematics, anxiously waiting for his parents to praise him, but also a little bumpy, looking at Fang Zheng with a nervous expression, afraid that he would not do better.

Fang Zheng took the spiritual weapon, and did not immediately go to check the spiritual weapon, but looked at the clothes that had dimmed a lot of light in his eyes, and gently touched the little guy's head in distress and warmth.

If it weren't for the carving of clothes and clothes, day and night, his spiritual weapons would not have come out so quickly.

But the price to pay is also enormous.

It's just extremely draining.

Even adults can't afford to work overtime for days and nights in a row.

"Sure enough, it is a famous teacher who has made a high apprentice, I am very satisfied, and I have worked hard. Timely praise and encouragement for children can erect children's self-confidence and healthy personality, Fangzheng looked at the clothes with distress, and did not hesitate to praise himself.

What's more, he was right.

He was very satisfied with the spiritual weapon.

This spiritual weapon is completely carved with reference to the shape of the ghost head knife. In the hand, in addition to the weight is a lot lighter, under the craftsmanship of the clothes, it is simply the same as the ghost head knife.

"In the future, I have to change the name of Yiyi, and change it to the future master craftsman Fang Yuyi. Fang Zheng laughed, praised the little guy embarrassed, threw himself into Fang Zheng's arms, buried his little head in Fang Zheng's chest, and was both embarrassed and happy.

Looking at the embarrassed introverted clothes, Fang Zheng laughed again.

Next, Fang Zheng began to prepare for the strengthening of spiritual weapons.

It's still the same mountain.

It's still an uninhabited house in the mountains.

In order to ensure that the severed head woman was killed 100% this time, so as not to make any further mistakes, Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and directly took out the few remaining human skin scripture runes, and strengthened them against the spiritual weapon in a row.

Enhancement +1, +2, +3, +4, +5......

There are new changes in spiritual weapons.

It's even more red.

Evil nature is born in it.

Fang Zheng seemed to see himself standing in the primeval forest, surrounded by the huge vegetation of the tropical rainforest and the poisonous insects and beasts raging......

A towering ancient tree is different from the surrounding trees.

The soil in which the towering ancient trees grow is the color of blood.

In the midst of that blood, something powerful seemed to be born......

Then one day, a group of people came, cut down ancient trees, and after trekking through mountains and rivers, they supplied the king of an ancient empire......

Later, under the worship of many people, the ancient wood was made into a huge blood coffin.

It's just that the blood coffin has not yet been made, the ancient empire has been involved in a war, the blood coffin and a large number of corpses killed in battle, fell into the river together, drifting all the way down the river, the surrounding feng shui roared, thunder exploded, and finally, the blood coffin and other corpses drifted down the river into a mountain belly water hole, where countless corpses were stranded......

Blood Dragonwood!!

Fang Zheng finally understood where the wood for this coffin came from.

Blood Dragonwood.

It is the imperial wood of the ancient Tianzhu Kingdom, and it is only allowed to be used by the royal family.

It seems that this precious blood dragon wood was a tribute from the Tianzhu Kingdom to the ancient country of the East.

It was only later that a huge war swept across the Eurasian continent, so that before this blood dragon wood could be used, it was left behind by the people with the flames of war, and finally left behind in the seventy-two ghost gates.

After that, it was obtained by the grave keeper.

This is the power of the human skin scripture, its mysterious power of creation, which can deduce the "spirit".

It's like the resentment of the decapitated prisoner on the ghost's head knife, which will reappear in the world.

It's like the plant memory of the blood dragon wood, which is also stimulated.

Plants also have memories.

The intensification continues.

It has been strengthened to the ninth extreme, and finally, after consuming a special rune, the blood dragon wooden coffin has finally undergone a new change.

Bang!

Suddenly, the ghost head knife box on the side was activated for automatic protection, and the huge red sun power on the knife box was stimulated, and the cinnabar ink bucket lines were bright and red, trying to suppress the wooden knife carved by the blood dragon wood.

Founder saw it!

It was a drop of blood from an ancient creature, just a drop of blood, dripping from the heavens to the primeval jungle, and it stained a piece of land red.

In the end, the Blood Dragon Wood survived the battle of the Ten Thousand Trees, and the other Ten Thousand Trees were sucked dry of underground nutrients by the Blood Dragon Wood and withered.

However, the drop of blood was diluted too thin

So much so that the blood dragon wood sucked the nutrients, and it was not born extraordinary.

Just become the top blood dragon wood among the mortal trees.

......

......

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain.

this day.

After a long hot day, it finally rained again.

This time, it seems to be to hold back the big move, and it will be a heavy rainstorm.

Community.

Fang Zheng looked at the rain outside the window, and he was in good spirits.

"It's coming!"

I said it secretly in my heart.

Then the man sat cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, with a scarlet wooden knife in his lap, and began to wait for the ancient grudge to pull him into the spirit world of the dead.

The world passes by minute by second.

Outside the window, the torrential rain continued.

Faintly, it seemed that his spirit was in a trance, but he immediately regained his clarity.

Fangzheng, who had already been experienced, suddenly opened his eyes!

Clear!

Then, holding the long knife crossed over his leg, Huo Ran got up.

Well?

Fang Zheng noticed that the knife in his hand was no longer a wooden knife carved from the blood dragon's wooden coffin, but a glass-colored blood knife.

Click!

Fang Zheng unscrewed the bedroom doorknob and walked out of the bedroom.

A minute later, as he drained the black woman of the kettle......

"Cough, cough, cough......"

A painful cough came from outside the bedroom door, and the cough was painful, as if he was seriously ill with tuberculosis.

One can't help but wonder if this person will cough out both lobes of his lungs if he coughs like this.

It's the tuberculosis scholar!

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, holding a spiritual weapon and a long knife, his eyes were faintly beating with excitement.

Eager.

At this time, the sound of beating began to be heard outside the hallway.

The door began to be pushed open from the outside......

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