Yan Wumian looked very anxious, "I can't explain so much now, don't come here! Come here again, you may lose your life!"

Ding Qin's disgust rose again, "Child, come here, I'll support you if there's anything!"

The child stood still, unable to step forward, clearly hesitating. Ding Qin said again, "Come on, this is what I asked you to come, don't be afraid." ”

Yan Wumian shouted at this time, "Don't come!" As he spoke, he directly released his spiritual power and pulled out his knife from the ground. ”

Spiritual power is the eighth level of the first order.

This cultivation is not very high. But that knife is very peculiar.

Pulling it from the ground, the red light on the knife was magnificent, and at the same time, a thick bloody aura spread rapidly. In this bloody atmosphere, a cold and vicious feeling also came to his face.

Next, the bearded man actually made an unexpected move.

He used this knife to cut a hole directly in his arm!

Blood gushed out, not only on the knife, but also on the ground.

However, as soon as the blood was encountered, the red light on the knife, the ferocity and the bloody aura actually faded quickly. After a while, the knife became indistinguishable from a normal knife.

Not only were the people present shocked into a cold sweat, but Ding Qin also screamed weird in his heart.

However, the bone soul suddenly became excited, "Wow, Blood Refining Blade! I didn't expect that there is still such a method." ”

Ding Qin was puzzled and asked him. The bone soul told him about the so-called Blood Refining Blade.

Yan Wumian showed a look of pain on his face, and with another effort, he plunged the knife into the ground again. He looked at Ding Qin, "Now I can explain." Do you want to listen?"

Ding Qin shook his head and turned to He Yan, "Help him deal with his injuries." ”

Yan Wumian was obviously a little anxious, "I'm not using self-harm to blackmail you, it's just this knife ......"

Ding Qin waved his hand and motioned for him not to say anything, "You don't need to explain." I know. This knife is the blade of blood refining. Now, you want me to break the blood alliance between this sword and you. ”

Yan Wumian was surprised, "What? You actually know the Blood Refining Blade?"

Ding Qin nodded, "Yes." The blade of blood refining belongs to a method of refining divine weapons. When crafting weapons, it is necessary to use the user's blood as the quenching liquid, and after 7749 quenching, it is made into a divine weapon that communicates with the user's heart. However, this process is extremely exquisite, and if you are not careful, what you create may not be a divine soldier, but a magic soldier. ”

"The difference between a magic soldier and a divine soldier is that a divine soldier is controlled by the user, but a demon soldier is not controlled. The failure of the Blood Refining Blade also has a special name, called the Blood Refining Demon Knife. The Blood Refining Demon Knife is connected to the user's meridians, qi and blood, and must be sacrificed with blood every day, no matter whose blood it is. If the time is not met, the user will be seriously injured, and the user will lose his mind for a while and kill innocents. ”

"Judging from your performance just now, this is the Blood Refining Demon Knife. You can't control it, but you're burdened by it. To prevent it from hurting others, you can only cut yourself. Ding Qin also sighed when he said this.

Hearing Ding Qin tell all the details, Yan Wumian actually burst into tears, and knelt directly on the ground, "Please master save me!" I was originally charitable, but since I hit this knife, I often lose consciousness and kill countless people, so someone in the rivers and lakes gave me a name called the Blood Demon Knife. Actually, I don't want to, I ......."

Ding Qin nodded, "You don't have to say it." This knife, I'm done. ”

He Yan had now wrapped up his wounds, and inadvertently pulled up his sleeve and called Ding Qin, "Look." ”

On Yan Wumian's arm, there were more than thirty or forty wounds densely packed.

The source of these wounds, Ding Qin is very clear. It must have been left by Yan Wumian when he didn't want to hurt people, and he stained the blood demon knife with his own blood.

Seeing this situation, Ding Qin was also a little sad. He sighed, "Come, you come in." By the way, that kid should come in too. ”

After the two entered the house, He Yan closed the door. Ding Qin picked up the Blood Demon Knife and observed it carefully, actually letting the bone soul identify it. After that, he dipped the Blood Demon Knife in cold water, took a piece of paper, and wrote down eighteen materials.

Of these eighteen species, there are only three types of ores. The rest is all other materials. Even Ding Qin himself couldn't imagine that these materials could be linked to smelting.

After writing it, Ding Qin handed the list to Yan Wumian and asked him to purchase. He himself asked the boy why he wanted to build weapons.

The child's reason is simple. Their entire village has been killed by bandits in the mountains. He wants to have a weapon to improve his strength, get rid of the bandits, and take revenge.

Ding Qin shook his head after listening. With this child's age and cultivation, if he really has a divine weapon, I am afraid that he will only bring trouble to himself, and maybe he will be killed.

"Although I promised you to build weapons, I can't build weapons in the traditional sense for you. The Star Empire, with martial arts as its honor, you can't protect a good weapon. Ding Qin thought about it for a long time, but still said this sentence.

The boy was slightly disappointed, "But I want to avenge them." Also, didn't you promise me?"

Ding Qin said, "But I can't push you into the fire pit." So, you leave first, and tomorrow evening, you go to this room of this inn and look for me. I'll give you a weapon that doesn't look like a weapon. However, you want to keep it confidential. ”

Ding Qin said as he wrote down his address on a piece of paper and handed it to the child. Then he added, "In a few moments, you will go out of this house crying." If someone asks why you are crying, you say, I tested it, your cultivation is too low to control a good weapon, and I don't agree to give you a weapon in order to protect you from being killed. ”

The kid nodded, stood up, suddenly knelt down again, and directly kowtowed to Ding Qin three times, "I will never forget the master's kindness to me." I'll just go. ”

After saying that, he really cried directly, and when he went out to close the door, he slammed the door with a loud bang.

Seeing that this child acted so realistically, Ding Qin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As for what exactly to call this child, he already knew in his heart.

That is, a metal collar.

Something that can be used as a decoration in peacetime and a weapon in wartime.

Of course, using a collar as a weapon requires absolutely different skills from ordinary weapons. Fortunately, this child is young and has a lot of room for development in the future, so he can use a new weapon very handy.

Moreover, even if he didn't succeed in his cultivation in the future, it would be a good thing to pass on this collar as an ordinary piece of jewelry.

As for the materials, Ding Qin directly selected a few items from the ordinary ores prepared here, mainly gold and silver, mixed some that can improve the hardness, and put them into the furnace to melt into alloys.

Of course, after the alloy ingot was formed, he did not immediately make it. Although the child is gone, it is not excluded that someone will reason and observe. If you find that you are building now, you will most likely guess that it is for that child.

Therefore, it was not until Yan Wumian came back that Ding Qin started.

For creating a new weapon, it is even more troublesome to remove the demonic nature of the Blood Refining Demon Knife. Ding Qin was busy from morning to the next morning, and there were more than 20 processes in between. Before finishing the last pass, he paused and built a collar for the child.

Because he knew that although the material of the collar was not the best, in the hands of the bone soul, anything could become a divine weapon that could cause abnormal celestial phenomena. He had to ensure that even if there was an abnormal celestial phenomenon, he would be able to push it onto the Blood Refining Demon Knife.

Thankfully, there is nothing unusual about the collar. After the fight, he handled the final process of the Blood Refining Demon Knife.

Yan Wumian has been guarding outside. When Ding Qin called him in, what appeared in front of him was a snow-white and shiny knife.

There was no more violentness on this knife, and there was no trace of it left.

This knife is a good knife, but due to the relationship between blood refining, the demonic nature is too heavy.

And when Yan Wumian tried it, he was overjoyed.

went to the blood refining demonic nature, and there was still a natural connection with himself!

In other words, this knife still retains a trace of the characteristics of the Blood Refining Blade!

He was overjoyed and thanked Ding Qin again and again, and finally left a bag of money and left with a smile.

Ding Qin breathed a sigh of relief, moved his sore muscles and bones, picked up the collar, and returned to the inn.

The kid was already waiting there. In order to avoid someone secretly observing, Ding Qin deliberately reprimanded him again, and then pretended to be comforting and let him enter the house for dinner. In the process, he handed the collar to the child.

Ding Sheng's Blood Knife, Ding Sheng's Boy Circle, two divine weapons in the late stage of the Star Continent, were finally born on the same day.

After working all night, Ding Qin didn't want to go to iron again in the afternoon. Objectively speaking, striking iron is a very hard thing, especially according to the guidance of the bone soul, rushing with spiritual power, there is no difference between the consumption of spiritual power during cultivation. Coupled with the consumption of physical strength, this made Ding Qin think of the days when he crossed the desert at that time.

I slept all afternoon, and in the evening, someone still brought me food on time. In addition to the smell of rice, there was also a strange medicinal fragrance in the room, needless to say, this was left by He Yan after cultivating.

After calculating the income, he now has more than 800,000 Star Coins in his hand. Whether the money is enough to consume, Ding Qin has no bottom. He and He Yan thought about it for a while, and after preparing to do two more strokes, they left from here.

It's just that now that he has a reputation, someone follows him as soon as he goes out, which also makes Ding Qin a little unhappy. Originally, he just wanted to strike some iron, but he didn't expect that he would be tossed by the bone soul and instantly become famous. And now, even if you directly roll away the shop, I am afraid that you will always be stared at, no matter where you go, as long as you land, as soon as you open the iron shop, there will be people flocking to it.

The more Ding Qin thought about it, the more annoying he became. Later, he simply stopped thinking about it. Take one step at a time, and the car has its own road in front of the mountain.

Not long after the lights were on, there was a knock on the door outside. Ding Qin went over and opened the door, but saw three people with extremely strange faces standing outside.