Chapter 651: Image Shattered
Ye Xin is not a gambler, and he doesn't want to gamble once, but Ghost Thirteen's proposal makes him unable to refuse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qingtong's two short blades, after being tempered three times with Xuan-rank Tianjing Sand, will no longer be refined, not because Ye Xin is reluctant to Xuan-level Tianjing Sand, but because Qingtong's magic weapon is close to saturation, and forcibly refining it is harmful and useless.
Ye Xin's god-killing knife seems to never be full, Ghost Thirteen's proposal is reasonable, this kind of strange treasure is indeed worth a big investment.
If it weren't for the instigation of the Ghost Thirteen, perhaps it would have been difficult for Ye Xin to make this kind of determination.
Just do it, Ghost Thirteen took Ye Xin to his quiet room, and then asked people to move the entire Dingtian Pure Sand over, Ye Xin said that it shouldn't be used so much, but Ghost Thirteen ridiculed Ye Xin for being too stingy, and said that if he didn't use up all the pure sand these days, then don't come out, so Ye Xin couldn't cry or laugh.
Next, Ye Xin also made some preparations, and directly took two one-turn golden pills, so that his spirit, physical strength, and even the Yuan vein reached his full state, and he breathed for a few hours before he officially began to refine the Killing God Sword.
In fact, the process of refining the magic weapon is very monotonous, bombarding the Tianjing Sand with divine thoughts, so that the Tianjing Sand volatilizes and escapes into electric light, and then uses the divine thoughts to control the electric light to bombard the magic weapon, so that the power of the Heavenly Pure Sand is integrated into the magic weapon, and the loss caused by this escape process will be very low for people with strong divine thoughts, and the losses caused by people who are weak or have no divine thoughts will be very large.
Repeating one thing constantly, you will gradually enter a semi-hypnotic state, and you can't feel the passage of time, just like some games, you keep chopping monsters in the centipede hole, chopping and chopping, and when you look up, I wipe it, and it's dawn......
The dazzling light that suddenly bloomed in the quiet room, Ye Xin began to refine the magic weapon, anyway, the ghost ship was controlled by the ghost thirteen, so he didn't need to worry, he entered the star picking cave, the ghost thirteen was also very familiar with the terrain, and there would be no problems.
Time is passing bit by bit, the ghost ship has entered the star-picking cave, Ye Xin and Ghost Thirteen's idea is to introduce several monks from the star gate into the star-picking cave, and then find a way to annihilate them separately, so the ghost ship not only does not hide its whereabouts, but always swaggers over the various towns, although this approach is a bit clumsy and easy to make people suspicious, but Tan Zhongwei, who is completely caught in hatred, is unlikely to pay attention to these details, even if he notices, he will not retreat, several star gates join forces, even the Taiqing Sect is their prey, how can they be afraid of a few scattered cultivators?!
Ye Xin in the quiet room couldn't sense the passage of time at all, the only change he could find was that his divine thoughts seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, at the beginning, he could only refine two or three Heavenly Pure Sand at a time, and then he suddenly felt that this Heavenly Pure Sand was not enough, and he could still easily control it if he more than doubled the Heavenly Pure Sand.
Also, at the beginning of the tempering, he vaguely felt that it would take a long, long time to exhaust the Heavenly Pure Sand, but now it was clear that he had to temper seven or eight Heavenly Pure Sand at a time, but it seemed to take less time than at the beginning.
The Tianjingsha given to him by Ling Seventeen Niang has long been used up, after the previous tempering, he has to stand up, walk to the medicine tripod at the door, and go to get the Tianjingsha, now he only needs to move his divine thoughts, and a sufficient amount of Tianjingsha will be controlled by his divine thoughts and fly out of the medicine tripod.
Of course, these are not the point, the point is, why the God Killing Sword still can't eat enough......
Ye Xin didn't know that Ghost Thirteen would often come to the cabin above the quiet room, there was a secret grid on the floor of the cabin, Ye Xin looked up and couldn't see anything, but Ghost Thirteen could see what Ye Xin was doing.
For example, now, Ghost Thirteen quietly walked into the cabin again, and there was a thunder of lightning in the quiet room, and the god-killing knife was quietly hovering in mid-air, bearing the baptism of countless bolts of lightning.
The two monks who followed Ghost Thirteen changed color at the same time, and one of the monks lowered his voice and said, "What a strong divine thought......
They also have some knowledge, the power of this kind of divine thought is even beyond common sense, even the head of the family in Burial Dragon Bay Shura King is far behind, no wonder the ghost king always looks respectful in front of people, this boss must have a great background.
Ghost Thirteen suddenly turned around and glared at the monk viciously, although there was a magic circle to block it, it was unlikely that Ye Xin in the quiet room would hear their voices, but if he noticed something, it would inevitably affect Ye Xin's cultivation this time.
The monk knew he had done something wrong, and he cowered in fright.
Ghost Thirteen turned around again, and with a slight flick of his robe, a snow-white Tianjing sand fell on the dark grid, and through the dark grid, the bridge fell silently in the medicine ding, and there was originally less than one-fifth of the Tianjingsha left in the ding, and in a short period of time, it became more than half.
Ghost Thirteen knows Ye Xin too well, Ye Xin is used to careful calculations, although this time he encouraged Ye Xin to quench the Killing God Knife, but Ye Xin must have a stop loss point in it, for example, use up all the pure sand of this Dingtian, if it still has no effect, then stop refining it anymore, no one will say that it is useless.
Ghost Thirteen will do his best, only one medicine tripod moved to the quiet room, he thinks that Ye Xin can bear so many losses psychologically, sure enough, Ye Xin accepted, and Ghost Thirteen will always come in quietly and make up for the consumed Tianjingsha, because the stop loss point has not yet been reached, then Ye Xin will definitely stick to it.
Seeing that Ye Xin was still engrossed in refining the God Killing Knife, a smile appeared at the corner of Ghost Thirteen's mouth, and then he turned around and made a look, and the three of them quietly retreated.
Time is still passing, it has been more than a month in the blink of an eye, on this day, Ghost Thirteen estimated that there should not be much Tianjingsha left in the ding, he entered the cabin again, and suddenly found that the quiet room below was quiet, and Ye Xin's figure was no longer there.
Ghost Thirteen was taken aback, then showed joy, and immediately turned his head and rushed out of the cabin, jumped off the gangway, and saw Ye Xin coming over.
Ye Xin's face was inexplicably a little gray, his eyes looked very complicated, Ghost Thirteen was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Boss, didn't you say that this time you have to feed the God Killing Sword no matter what?
"It should ...... Almost...... It's kind of fed......" Ye Xin said hesitantly.
Ghost Thirteen became even more hesitant in his heart, since he knew Ye Xin, no matter how sinister he encountered, Ye Xin always seemed very determined, and he had never been as weird as now.
"Take out the God-Killing Sword and show me. Ghost Thirteen said.
"......" Ye Xin wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back.
"Boss, in order to refine the Killing God Sword, we have paid a lot of price, and now I just want to take a look?" Ghost Thirteen looked a little anxious.
"I ...... I can take it out. Ye Xin paused: "But you promise me first, you can't laugh!"
"What am I laughing at?!" Ghost Thirteen was confused by the second monk.
"You promise me first. Ye Xin gritted his teeth: "I'll tell you, if you dare to laugh, be careful that I beat you!"
"Don't laugh, don't laugh, I'm sure I won't laugh, what's so funny?" Ghost Thirteen said hurriedly.
"Is this a promise to me?" Ye Xin asked again.
"I promise, I swear!" Ghost Thirteen said, "Boss, hurry up, let me open my eyes!"
Hearing the last words of Ghost Thirteen, Ye Xin's face changed slightly, and then said, "Forget it, let's go up first." ”
"Hey!" Ghost Thirteen grabbed Ye Xin's arm: "Boss, can you stop hanging my appetite like this?" I promised you, you should take it out for me to see!"
Ye Xin shook it, but he didn't shake it off, so he had to say, "Take your claws away first!"
"Good. Ghost Thirteen let go of his hand: "Where's the knife?"
"You remember what you just said!" Ye Xin saw that there was really no way, he gritted his teeth and said, and then flipped his hand: "Here!"
The God Killing Knife lay quietly in Ye Xin's palm, there was no sky-high aura, no dazzling cold, the current God Killing Knife, the whole body is cyan, the luster is like a beautiful jade, and the shape has not changed at all, but it has shrunk a lot, only more than three inches long, and it is too short to make a fruit knife.
"it...... How could the God-Killing Knife become like this??" Ghost Thirteen was dumbfounded.
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Ye Xin almost cried.
Ghost Thirteen's mind suddenly recalled the scene of Ye Xin rushing to kill on the battlefield, the long knife rolled, and shouted, Come with me! And the soldiers of the Heavenly Sin Battalion followed behind Ye Xin, all the way like a bamboo, sweeping through the enemy formation. Then Ghost Thirteen replaced the long knife in his mind and replaced it with this toy-like knife, and it was over...... Commander Ye's prestige of capturing the flag and winning the three armies is gone, how funny you think.
However, Ghost Thirteen was at the level of a great grandmaster in terms of self-control, not to mention that he had already noticed that Ye Xin was staring at him viciously, and his face was very unkind, so he forcibly held back his smile and said casually: "Boss, how do you feel about the power of the God Killing Sword now?"
"It should be the strongest now. Ye Xin breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good, we didn't waste our resources in vain. Ghost Thirteen said.
"But......" Ye Xin's gaze fell on the Killing God Knife, and once again showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears.
There are some things that he hasn't even told Ghost Thirteen and Zhenzhen, there is a thing in the world, called the aesthetics of behavior performance, how to show the sword, which can more effectively deter the enemy, how to wield the sword light, which can look more handsome, and arouse the fighting spirit of the soldiers to charge with him, etc., he has repeatedly pondered by himself, has been rehearsed, and the best posture is selected, since he has become a commander, then his every move can not show anything inappropriate, in fact, not only him, but anyone who has reached the level of political leaders, will be trained and taught in manners and etiquette.
The God Killing Knife is not only his magic weapon, but also a weapon for him to show his personal demeanor and establish his prestige, and it has become such a toy-like thing, what kind of pose does he pose? To put it bluntly, how can he still be handsome?!