For two days in a row, Han Shuo stayed in the cemetery of death, sitting cross-legged among the white bones, the Demon Slaying Blade was suspended in front of his chest, and blazing lightning bolts swirled around the Demon Killing Blade.

Han Shuo, who was holding his breath and concentrating, looked at the Demon Slayer Blade calmly, and from time to time, from his hands, he shot out a series of demonic fire ghosts, or bit his fingers and dripped a few drops of natal essence blood, slowly using the Demon Infant of the Heart Field, pulling the Demon Yuan Force, moistening the Demon Slaying Demon Blade over and over again.

Some rare metal ores were held by Han Shuo's left and right hands, and two red flames flooded Han Shuo's palm, and the scorching demonic fire with a terrifying high temperature slowly melted those incomparably hard metal ores, and then turned into colorful liquids, falling into the Demon Killing Blade suspended in his chest.

Before Han Shuo's Demon Infant was completed, he didn't have the strength to refine the Demon Treasure, so the basic shape of the Demon Slaying Blade was all created by the famous craftsmen of the dwarves. According to Han Shuo's wishes, the dwarves mixed the Demon Slaying Blade with some of the sharpest metals, and it took several days and nights to be completed.

It turned out that Han Shuo had spent a huge amount of money, and the Demon Slaying Blade carefully crafted by the dwarves was indeed extremely sharp, and an ordinary gold and iron weapon would definitely be broken in two when it was slashed by the Demon Slaying Blade.

However, a real magic treasure is not only sharp enough, but also needs to have some special effects to be considered a treasure.

As a major murder weapon in Chu Canglan's memory, after the real refining is successful, it can only be used with the demon cultivators of the bloodthirsty realm to exert extraordinary effects. The word "killing" can explain his efficacy, which is inseparable from killing.

It is true that when the Demon Slaying Blade is truly successfully refined, the demon cultivators whose demonic skills have reached the bloodthirsty realm use the Demon Killing Blade to kill, and those fierce qi that naturally surrounds the demon cultivators can absorb the fear and resentment of the deceased. If, at this time, the Demon Cultivator has the True Effect of the Demon Slaying Blade in his hands, the Demon Slaying Blade can absorb the fears and resentments of those who died before their deaths, and all of them will be converged into the blade by the Demon Slaying Blade.

When the Demon Slayer Feng absorbs enough of this strange power, this kind of fear and resentment can naturally form a demon soul in the Demon Slaying Blade, making the Demon Slayer a peerless murder weapon with independent consciousness.

As the more people the holder kills, the more negative power the Demon Slayer absorbs, and finally after the Demon Soul is formed, when the holder uses the peerless murder weapon of the Demon Slaying Blade to fight with people, just with the huge ferocious aura in the Demon Slaying Blade, it can make people lose their minds, and all their self-confidence will be destroyed by the Demon Soul in the Demon Slaying Blade.

In addition, when the Demon Slaying Blade becomes a great murder weapon and has its own Demon Soul, it will also have some other incredible uses, and it can even use the Demon Slaying Blade to refine into Han Shuo's external incarnation, which has the ability to continuously evolve and master more terrifying powers like the main body.

However, if such a powerful murder weapon was to take shape, it would require a lot of strange materials, which were beyond Han Shuo's imagination. In addition to the various strange metals that were mixed in by the dwarves when they were forging at the beginning, Han Shuo was currently constantly fusing more scarce materials into it, using magic skills and demon babies to refine it little by little, and fusing more natal essence blood for it to ensure that it could be formed as soon as possible.

The process of refining the Demon Killing Blade is not achieved overnight, it will be a process of slowly fusing oneself, refining the Demon Infant Natal Essence Blood with the Demon Yuan Force, and the time required is definitely not one or two days.

In the past two days, Han Shuo had just slowly fused the materials needed for the Demon Slaying Blade, and then used his Demon Yuan Power Demon Infant and Natal Essence Blood to establish a more intimate connection with the Demon Slaying Blade little by little, so that the foundation of the Demon Slaying Blade would be laid first.

In this way, when the Demon Slaying Blade did not come out, it could turn into a pill the size of a grain of rice, hidden in the Natal Essence Blood around Han Shuo's Moisturizing Demon Baby, and continue to continuously supply it with the energy needed for refining. When Han Shuo attacked and killed, Demon Slayer Feng could escape in an instant, instinctively absorbing the energy of the dead in Han Shuo's killing.

Until one day, the Demon Slayer Blade absorbed enough energy of the dead to form a demon soul in its handle, and at that time it was truly formed, turning into a peerless murder weapon, a terrifying magic treasure.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and when Han Shuo hid the Demon Slaying Blade in his body and slowly breathed back his vitality, through the observation of the three Yin Demons, he found the traces of Gilbert's return.

Coming back from his sitting posture, Han Shuo stood up and took out the "Pupil of Darkness" to help Gilbert open the enchantment, and when Gilbert came in, Han Shuo found that Gilbert's divine light was shining, and the smile on his face looked very silvery.

"What's the matter, look at the bird-like way you're smiling! With your flight speed, two days and one night are enough to return to the graveyard of death, why did it take so long?" staring at Gilbert in surprise, Han Shuo asked.

"Hehe, it's just a little late, and it doesn't matter. Anyway, Miss Phoebe has already been safely sent to Zakias City by me, so you can rest assured!" Gilbert's smile and indescribable silver swing made Han Shuo feel awkward when he looked at it.

Looking at the black dragon suspiciously, when he found the black dragon with a silver smile on his face, his expression was a little tired and tired, an idea suddenly jumped into Han Shuo's heart, and then Han Shuo couldn't help but exclaim, "You won't take the opportunity to spend money on prostitution in Zakius City, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Gilbert was not a little embarrassed, hehe silver nodded with a smile, and said: "Venerable master, you are really smart, what my grandfather said is really right, the taste of women is really wonderful, those two chicks are really scratching, and I have been tossing for a night, so I delayed the time." ”

Sure enough, the silver evil of the black dragon clan is famous, just like the looting instinct of the forest trolls, the surname silver is also the instinct of the black dragon clan, this is a deep-rooted racial characteristic, and no one can change it.

Han Shuo could also understand the Black Dragon's approach, but seeing his tired look, he was a little surprised, and said, "Legend has it that your Black Dragon Clan is notoriously strong in this regard, could it be that two women in one night make you so tired?"

"Honorable master, this is the first time for me, two women have been able to fly all the way back after a long time in one night, isn't this kind of record strong enough? Gilbert said proudly, with a puff in his chest.

Shaking his head disdainfully, Han Shuo said, "If it were me, I could do it for as long as I wanted, and not only would there be nothing wrong with my body, but I would also be able to get stronger!"

"Cut, just blow it! Although you are very powerful, master, you are still a human being, and the ability of human beings in this regard is determined to be inferior to our Black Dragon Clan!" Gilbert first said a word to Han Shuo with disdain, and then proudly affirmed, it seemed that in his thoughts, this concept was deep-rooted, and it was definitely not something that could be changed easily.

Han Shuo was actually true to what he said, with his bloodthirsty Demon Skill Realm, coupled with some secret methods of Demon Skill and Evil Skills, he could indeed keep the golden gun from falling, and he could even use the evil method to collect yin and replenish yang to replenish his vitality. In this way, not only will it not damage itself at all, but it can also improve its strength through intercourse, which is very magical.

Some magic techniques are divided into collecting yin to supplement yang, picking yang to supplement yin, and there is a double cultivation path of joyful Zen, which is beneficial to both parties.

These Demon Gate Secret Methods were only fully understood by Han Shuo after he had obtained all of Chu Canglan's memories last time. Before today, Han Shuo hadn't cared about it, but now because of Gilbert's matter, he suddenly remembered that maybe he could use the dual cultivation path of Joy Zen to bring benefits to both parties when he and Emily were dual cultivated.

Therefore, as soon as he thought of the secret methods of those evil sects, Han Shuo fell into a short silence, carefully recalling those secret methods in his heart, and slowly thinking about the possible surnames. Some of these secret techniques in the room do not need the true yuan and magic yuan power of the cultivator, but only need to master some special skills and exercise their own ** to achieve that purpose.

There are also a few more effective ones, which require the urging and cooperation of the true yuan force and the magic yuan force, but only a little bit of the true yuan power and the magic yuan power can be successfully displayed to achieve the strange effect of collecting yang to supplement yin and yin to supplement yang.

"Silver Dragon, you honestly say that if this kind of thing is done frequently, with the body of your Black Dragon Clan, will it suffer, and what harm will it cause to the body?" Han Shuo thought for a moment and suddenly said to Gilbert.

"Of course, no matter what race you are, if you do this kind of thing excessively, it will damage your body. Our black dragon clan is no exception, especially when it is necessary to evolve, it is necessary to put an end to this kind of thing, otherwise the damage to ** will be greater.

However, for our black dragon clan, this is our heavenly surname, it is difficult to control, there are often some black dragons who can't control themselves, and indulge in evolution, not only can they not successfully evolve, but even their rank has declined, which is not a strange thing. Black Dragon Gilbert, facing the inquiry with Han Shuo, answered honestly.

The dragon is the most powerful super-level magical beast among the magical beasts, however, the same super-level magical beasts also have strict levels because of their different strengths. In general, the super-level Warcraft is divided into five levels, which is completely opposite to the general Warcraft level division, the strongest super-level Warcraft is the fifth order, and the one that has just been born is the first order.

For example, the black dragon Gilbert has not even evolved once, and he is still a first-order demonic beast when he was born, which belongs to the lowest level of super-level demonic beasts, and can only have some innate characteristics and attack abilities of his own race.

"Hehe, little silver dragon, little silver dragon, you have been with me for so long, and the master has never given you anything good. This time, the master will compensate you once and teach you a magical martial art, so that you don't have that kind of worries in the future, so that when you are a prostitute, not only will your body not be weak at all, but you will also be able to get higher and higher, even if you evolve, it doesn't matter!" Han Shuo looked at the black dragon and said with a strange smile.

"I don't believe it, how can there be such a magical martial art in the world, this is definitely not true, you don't want to lie to me!" The black dragon Gilbert, obviously not believing what Han Shuo said, shook his head without caring at all.

"You'll believe it!" Han Shuo walked towards Gilbert, put his hand on his shoulder, and a magic yuan force flowed down the black dragon Gilbert's body, slowly flowing to his lower abdomen.

"What, what!" the black dragon Gilbert was startled, and then exclaimed, "Why is it that a small snake has been drilled into my body!"

"Honestly stay and don't move, this is the master checking your body structure!" Han Shuo snorted lightly, stopping the black dragon Gilbert's abnormal movement.

Then, following Han Shuo's thoughts, this Demon Yuan Force swam around the lower abdomen of the Black Dragon Gilbert, and found that the body structure of the Black Dragon Gilbert's transformation was indeed somewhat different from his. After thinking about it for a while, Han Shuo carefully recalled a secret method of collecting yin and replenishing yang, and tried to swim through the body of the black dragon Gilbert.

After half an hour like this, Han Shuo dropped a drop of natal essence blood, lifted the black dragon Gilbert's clothes, and fell into the black dragon Gilbert's navel eye, and then said in a deep voice: "According to the trajectory of that snake, you try to control it yourself, slowly guide it into the navel, as long as you can do it, you will be able to have this magical martial art in the future." ”

After saying this, Han Shuo let go of the hand on the shoulder of the black dragon Gilbert, looked at the black dragon Gilbert with shining eyes, looked at him sweating on his forehead, and did what Han Shuo said with a look of sincere fear and nervousness, but he could not find the gist.

At this time, Han Shuo had no way to guide him, he had to master the trick himself, and he could only apply it skillfully in the future. That drop of natal essence blood that dripped into his navel was like a seed that turned things around, providing a hiding place for the demonic yuan power that Han Shuo had infused, allowing him to successfully perform the secret method of harvesting yin and replenishing yang.

Han Shuo had already helped him do what he could do, but after all, his body structure was different from that of humans, and whether he could succeed or not depended on his own creation, although it should be possible in theory, Han Shuo himself was also at a loss in his heart, and he was also looking at him with some apprehension.

Halfway through, the black dragon Gilbert hurriedly looked at Han Shuo and shouted anxiously, "Okay, go in, I did it, the little snake is back to his navel." ”

Overjoyed, Han Shuo hurriedly asked, "Then how does your body feel now?"

"It's hard, I'm hard, it's hard, it's hard!" Gilbert, the black dragon, set up a small tent under him, looked at his lower body at a loss, and said in a panic.

"Hard good, hard good, haha!" Han Shuo laughed and said proudly, "Very good, Yinlong, you have successfully done it!"

(To be continued)