They got off the plane in the provincial capital of Yunnan Province, and it was still very early before dawn, and the people were relatively sleepy, so they found a hotel near the airport to stay.

This time I didn't book two rooms, but a double room, the kind with two beds.

is about to face death, Meng Ti also wants to open it, and he is too lazy to worry about those things.

Zhong Yuan understood that her eldest aunt was here, so she didn't have to care about this.

Because of this misunderstanding, although the two of them were in the same room, they also slept separately, and slept until noon, then they got up and checked out, and after eating, they began to set off.

The place they went to was the border area of Yunnan Province near the Golden Triangle, in a small county town, the transportation is not very convenient, and it takes two car transfers to get there.

It was a bumpy ride, and it was eight or nine o'clock in the evening that I arrived at that county seat.

Their goal was not in the county seat, but next to a road two or three miles from the county seat.

It is not the signboard of the Panther International Security Company, but a car repair station, called Lao Wang Auto Repair Station, and the signboard is still very small, and you can't find it if you don't pay attention to it.

There is a large warehouse behind the garage, and behind it is a dense mountain forest.

It is not the only way to enter the county from the city, Meng Ti specially asked the taxi driver to go around there, and when she passed by, she pointed out the place to Zhong Yuan, saying:

"The Black Panther company is located in the provincial capital, but it is a place to do business with the outside world, and this is the real point. ”

Zhong Yuan glanced at it and remembered this place.

Meng Ti didn't bring him here, on his own, it was really not easy to find.

They went back to the county seat, then opened a room, put down their things, and looked for a place to eat.

Meng Ti only had three or four thousand yuan left on his bank card, thinking that he wouldn't live long anyway, and he didn't save much, so the two of them had a good meal.

During the meal, Meng Ti said to Zhong Yuan: "Now you know the place, you can send you to death whenever you want, you don't need me, right?"

"Don't you want me to heal your back injury?" Zhong Yuan said in surprise.

"Do you really think you can handle those people?"

Meng Ti sneered: "I admit that you are powerful, but what is the use of your fists and feet? There are dozens of people there, and their marksmanship is not bad, and you still want to win them, and you are a god?"

"A group of ordinary people, do you need immortals to win them?"

Zhong Yuan sneered.

His physical body was not so strong that he really couldn't stop the gunshot, but with the powerful divine sense of a Qi cultivator, it was strange that a bullet could hit him.

Meng Ti rolled his eyes angrily: "Okay, you're amazing! You don't need me anyway, can you let me go?"

"I'm afraid you'll leave me and give them a message, so I'd better wait until I kill them. Zhong Yuan said, "By the way, your back injury will also be healed, so that you can be a person again." ”

"To be a new man? is to be reincarnated!"

Meng Ti said angrily.

She decided not to talk to Zhong Yuan anymore, otherwise she would be angry to death before she could wait for the onset of her back injury.

The two ate in silence before returning to their residence. On the way, Zhong Yuan found a store and bought a box of razor blades, and when he returned to his residence, he took out a razor blade and looked at it in a daze.

This time they opened another double room, and Meng Ti didn't bother to cut his nerves, so he went to bed after taking a shower and slept under the quilt.

Although she couldn't sleep, she didn't want to open her eyes to see Zhong Yuan.

When I see it, I get angry.

Zhong Yuan sat on the chair, staring at the thin blade placed on the coffee table, pouring mana into it, and with a movement of his divine sense, the blade rose from the coffee table, flew out a meter or two, and fell to the ground.

Meng Ti didn't see this scene, otherwise he would definitely scream in shock.

Zhong Yuan is preparing to use the sword technique of the cultivation realm to control this blade, but it doesn't seem to be very successful.

The blade was just an ordinary blade, and although it was sharp, it had no runes in it, so it could not be used as a magic weapon.

He scratched his head, took out another blade, and lightly carved the runes on the one he started with.

When Wu Bai was robbed, he was already a monk who was about to break through the realm of transforming gods, and his cultivation knowledge was quite rich, so it was not difficult to make a low-grade magic weapon.

Under his careful carving, the thin blade was carved with rune patterns on both pieces, a total of eighteen lines, including diamond patterns, wind breaking patterns, hanging patterns, etc., which has become a low-grade magic weapon.

After carving the runes, Zhong Yuan used his mana divine sense to refine again, and felt that the blade had become a part of his body.

At this time, as soon as his consciousness moved, the blade hung in the air, and when his consciousness moved again, it flew up like lightning, circling and flying around the room.

Within his divine sense, it was the range of this blade's attack.

After trying it out, Zhong Yuan was very satisfied, and took out another blade to concoct it in the same way.

He had bought a total of twelve blades, and he wanted to turn them into low-grade magic weapons.

Later, when facing the enemy, when the consciousness moved, twelve razor blades flew out, and it was touching to think about it.

If an ordinary mid-stage Qi cultivator wanted to refine a low-grade magic weapon, it would be impossible to do it in a few months, but in front of Zhong Yuan, who had all the memories of Wu Bai, he could make one in less than half an hour.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the small size of the razor. If he was given a long sword for him to refine, even if he was skilled, it would take ten days and half a month.

The power of the long sword is naturally greater, but it also consumes more mana, which is not the goal he considers.

Moreover, Huaxia Guo's knife control is so powerful, if you go out with a sword, you will accidentally turn into the bureau.

Where like razor blades, you can take it with you, safe and lightweight. And cutting your wrists and throats can be fatal.

Meng Ti lay in the quilt with his head covered for a long time, he didn't hear Zhong Yuan go to the bath, nor did he hear him go to bed, he couldn't help but be curious, opened the quilt and took a look, and found that he was sitting in front of the coffee table with a razor and drawing circles there.

She felt like she was about to break down.

Is this the legendary "draw a circle and curse you"?

Is this person insane?

She covered her head with a quilt again, and wanted to sleep in a desolate place, but she was so depressed that she couldn't sleep.

I don't know how long later, when the quilt was uncovered again, Zhong Yuan was still there holding a blade and drawing circles seriously.

Although it takes less than half an hour to make a blade, there are twelve blades here, and it will take a little time to get them all right.

Zhong Yuan started at ten o'clock in the evening and worked until three o'clock in the morning to get all the twelve blades in this set.