"Strange, this big yellow dog has swallowed so many spiritual objects, why doesn't it help me forge spiritual soldiers?! I remember last time, it was the knife that it forged for me after eating spiritual objects?! Why did this dog suddenly play cards according to the routine this time?! I said that you have eaten all the dog eggs that should be eaten, and you have taken all the benefits...... You can't just take the benefits and stop working! You're a little too unkind, aren't you?"

In the courtyard of the fence, Chu Yang kicked the big yellow dog lying on the ground, rolled up his sleeves a little angrily, and said angrily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Barking......

The big yellow dog barked in a low voice, drooped his eyelids, purred a little, and then lay on the ground again and fell asleep.

"This guy has been getting better and better at sleeping lately......"

Chu Yang shook his head a little speechlessly, looked at the big yellow dog who fell asleep again, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at it, the jet-black scimitar with a broken blade on the side, couldn't help but rub his head with a little headache, "Damn, it's time to go to Baichao Mountain tomorrow, this scimitar is not repaired, and I don't have the weapon in hand, is it possible for me to be a swordsman and meet the enemy with bare hands?"

Chu Yang smacked his mouth, feeling that this matter was not very reliable, because in general physical cultivation, there are body refining techniques, and there are also special fist and foot martial arts, so their fists are extremely hard, comparable to sharp weapons, but this kind of thing is a foundation that has been laid down overnight, and it is obviously impossible for Chu Yang to achieve a short period of speed.

"How about it, boy, do you want me to send someone to buy you some spiritual things again?"

Sister Dao leaned on the wooden door, took a sip of the pot of spirits, took a sip elegantly, looked at the young man who was angry under the locust tree, and couldn't help but joke with a little joking.

"No...... I also copied some of the ill-gotten gains of the Remnant Sword Sect, and now all this silver has almost been squandered by this dog, and I don't have the capital to be slaughtered by this dog anymore. Chu Yang smiled bitterly and sighed, as if he had a deep grudge against this big yellow dog who took people's money and didn't eliminate disasters for others.

"It's up to you...... The transfigurant I got for you is here this afternoon, oh...... By the way, by the way, I would like to remind you, since you don't plan to reveal your identity, then you want to participate in this mission, I'm afraid that your father will not be able to pass the pass, after all, this dart is related to the life and death of your Yanxia Villa, this time your father is also extremely cautious, a few days ago has determined the number of darts, before the dart rashly joined a stranger in, I am afraid that it is not good to dispel his doubts. Sister Dao groaned and reminded Chu Yang.

Chu Yang nodded, a clean smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a deep chuckle: " It's okay, my father will leave it to me to deal with, you also know Sister Dao, if I, the idiot young owner of the village, who is famous all over the country, suddenly become an idiot, it will inevitably attract the uproar and attention of countless people, and then my identity as an adventurer will also be exposed, so it will be a disaster for the Yanxia Villa that is walking on thin ice, and it will also be a disaster for myself, after all, my strength is not enough to face all this now. “

It was an extremely depressing thing, but when it came out of the young man's mouth, it was very relaxed, as if two old friends who had met were laughing and talking about some inconsequential family routines.

"Even if you don't expose it now, the Xuanting Association in a month will inevitably reveal your strength! What will you do to deal with the Remnant Sword Sect and the Qingxuanmen when the time comes?" Sister Dao wiped the wine stains overflowing from the corner of her mouth in a dashing manner, and said with a slight frown.

"Let's take one step at a time, it's still hard to say what will happen in a month, after all, time is a variable in everything, what if there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain in a month?" Chu Yang pursed the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently.

"A good time is a variable in everything, a good car must have a road before the mountain, Sister Kid Dao is optimistic about you!"

Sister Dao silently pondered the young man's words, her eyes lit up, as if she was shocked by a young man's profound insights, she couldn't help but applaud continuously, and the wine jug in her hand was raised by her in excitement, and she drank most of the pot of liquor in one go, and then ...... Drunk.

The young man didn't seem to notice Sister Dao's drunken appearance, and smiled shyly, there was some joy in his heart about the praise, but more than that, he was calm, because he clearly understood that sometimes the rational face of praise is an encouragement, and sometimes the face of praise When you are too blindly immersed in it, that is your grave.

Sister Dao's amount of alcohol was okay, but she didn't hold it when she was excited, and drank most of the pot of liquor at once, and the whole person was dizzy and dizzy from the alcohol, she said hello to Chu Yang, and staggered back to the bamboo building to rest.

Chu Yang in the courtyard, after Sister Dao left, sat a little bored next to the big yellow dog, while slowly recuperating his injuries, while waiting for the big yellow dog to wake up and let it refine for himself.

Time was silent, I don't know how long it was, and there was a "Gaba...... Ga Ba ......" The strange voice sounded intermittently, and Chu Yang, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and found that the wilting big yellow dog on the side was chewing his broken scimitar with great interest, and a touch of joy could not help but appear on his delicate little face.

The big yellow dog's small steel teeth, unusually sharp, chewed Chu Yang's spirit soldier scimitar at once, and after a while, the handle and broken blade were swallowed into its stomach by it, and after devouring the scimitar, the big yellow dog drooped his head again, lying on the ground and resting.

Looking at this familiar picture, Chu Yang grinned and couldn't help but be a little silly, he remembered that the last time he was in that tent, it was the same, after the dog swallowed his weapon, he lazily lay on the ground, and then there was a sound of a caster striking iron in its stomach, and then half an hour later, the dog egg spit out his spirit soldier scimitar with three more weapon patterns.

Looking at this similar scene, Chu Yang smiled and looked at the dog egg who was squinting his eyes as if he was sleeping, revealing a coveted look, Chu Yang's red fruit eyes stared at the dog egg feeling hairy, and he couldn't help but move his body, leaving Chu Yang with a bumpy buttocks.

Chu Yang looked at the fluffy bullshit of the dog a little speechlessly, and couldn't help but feel a chill, as if he had also noticed his gaffe, he took a deep breath, calmed down his slightly excited mood, and began to wait patiently.

However, about a quarter of an hour later, Chu Yang still didn't hear the familiar sound of striking iron coming from the dog's belly, which couldn't help but calm his mind, and gradually became a little irritable, in the following time, that trace of irritability became the introduction, like a snowball getting bigger and bigger, after an hour passed, Chu Yang finally couldn't force himself to calm down.

The last casting, the ordinary blade was upgraded to a spirit soldier, and it only took half an hour, and this time it was just a recasting of the spirit soldier, this hour, and even the sound of tempering did not sound, it was a little too weird.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, got up and came to the side of the dog, and when he saw the dogan lying on the ground, he glanced at him with some interest, and then closed his eyes lazily, as lazy as usual, without a trace of casting.

"This Dog ......"

Chu Yang looked at the lazy appearance of the big yellow dog, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice, he took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and the next moment he slowly turned the knife heart in his body, and suddenly the surrounding sounds entered his ears, and the surrounding scenes were all presented in his heart.

Chu Yang constantly adjusted the frequency of the knife heart in his body, so that it was synchronized with the breathing sound of the big yellow dog, and adjusted it about seven or eight times in a row, and finally his knife heart and the breathing of the same big yellow dog were in a rhythm, and in a hazy way, he used the knife heart to probe the situation in the big yellow dog's body.

However, between his minds, the picture reflected in the body of the big yellow dog turned out to be a chaos, as if the body of the big yellow dog was covered by someone with illusion, so that outsiders could not explore, Chu Yang was a little unwilling, and tried to probe the situation in the body of the big yellow dog again, this time he put the frequency of the knife heart, completely attached to the breath of the big yellow dog, and the two reached a very terrifying similarity.

This is the second realm of the knife heart "Shendu!", the state under this realm refers to deliberately letting the knife heart imitate the frequency of an object to synchronize the operating frequency of the knife heart with its god, so that the knife heart can become a part of others or other things in a false way, so that it is more convenient and keenly to snoop, but this kind of godhood is extremely difficult to control, and it must be highly concentrated in mental power, and it is difficult to enter this state if there is a slight mistake, and with Chu Yang's current ability, the state of godhood can only stay for five breaths at most.

After Chu Yang entered the state of godhood, the picture reflected in his heart made him feel that it was still a piece of chaos! In the blink of an eye, the time of three breaths had passed, and just as he was about to withdraw from the state of godhood, he suddenly found that the outline of a knife suddenly appeared in the chaos.

The knife looks a little charming, the blade is somewhat similar to his scimitar, what is striking is that there are dense fine marks on the knife body, those fine marks show an irregular order distribution, seemingly chaotic, but faint and traceable, although each thin mark is criss-crossed, but each is an independent existence, at a glance, those criss-crossing fine marks are like the meridians flowing in the human body, extremely weird.

The knife stood horizontally in the chaos of that area, and around the bewitching scimitar, Chu Yang saw his own broken jet-black scimitar, and under his stunned gaze, his broken scimitar was actually swallowed by the bewitching scimitar.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, the blade of the demonic scimitar that devoured him, the specific appearance, suddenly, the picture suddenly turned, and the scimitar that emerged from the chaos in the reflected picture in his heart disappeared in an instant, and the picture in his heart returned to a hazy again, and at this time, Chu Yang's divine state was also at the limit, and his thoughts were pulled back from the body of the big yellow dog.