Chapter [Chapter 0193] The name of the knife is Leng Yue

Zhou Dong knew that on the periphery of the orc world, the five hundred villages were the most basic organization, and the big village chiefs of the villages were all half-orcs appointed by the Beast Emperor Venerable, and the human race was excluded and not taken seriously here.

The Demon Yuan Milk is incomparably precious, and the Beast Emperor Venerable will only give a few drops when he issues the appointment of the Great Village Chief.

Usually, these powerhouses are reluctant to use such a precious treasure, and only when their cultivation encounters a bottleneck, they will be reluctant to spend a drop to break through the level. Therefore, in the hands of the average village chief, eighty percent of them will have the remaining Demon Yuan Milk.

"But ......"

Zhou Dong's brows furrowed when he thought of this.

Those big village chiefs were the strength of the early stage of Jindan, and there must be countless guards around them, and I can only barely manage my life under the early stage of Jindan.

"Well, now my strength is still too weak, when I cultivate the Starlight Penetration Realm to the Silver Mang, then I will have the strength of the middle stage of Jindan. At that time, my goal will be: to snatch the magic milk from the hands of those big village chiefs."

Zhou Dong's eyes narrowed, and the cold light flickered.

......

Two years

Zhou Dong set goals for himself.

The nine years of reaching the second level in Luo Li's mouth refers to ordinary people, and Zhou Dong is now, but he is in a desperate state day and night.

In the innate realm, Zhou Dong's spiritual power is extremely abundant, and he only rests for a moment every day before he can be radiant again. Basically, all the time of the day, the sound of the hammer never stopped.

Every hammer is a harvest, not to mention thousands of hammers.

Luo Li had carefully observed with his eyes closed, Zhou Dong kept swinging the hammer, his rhythm was never chaotic, the sound of the hammer was always a rhythm, that is, not too fast, not too slow, and to be able to always maintain such a rhythm, the efficiency was extremely terrifying.

Finally, Luo Li shook his head helplessly. He also knew that this disciple was actually a pervert and could not be treated with common sense.

It's so boring, except for eating, there is basically one thing every day - swinging a hammer. The refined iron ore in the room gradually decreased, completely condensed and refined into a knife blank, and this knife blank was gradually taking shape.

Such days turned out to be a year and four months.

......

"Fellsman, is my long sword ready?"

Early in the morning, a half-orc warrior with a golden moon logo on his shoulder, under the envious gaze of passers-by, walked quickly to the bluestone courtyard where Luo Li lived, and shouted loudly with his huge furry hand against the door

The Golden Moon Warriors are a symbol of elite in a half-beast village, and in a town-like village, their strength is a symbol of the pinnacle.

"Squeak", the stone door opened, and Luo Li also showed a smiling expression, letting the Golden Moon Warrior into the courtyard.

"It's ready, take it with me"

Luo Li said lightly.

Leading the way in front, the Golden Moon Warrior followed him to the Tibetan Arsenal, and Luo Li took out an extremely sharp broad-handed sword and handed it over.

"Good Sword"

Feeling the sharpness of the sword body, he almost wanted to make a decision, and when he touched his hand closer, his skin immediately tightened, and the Golden Moon Warrior cheered loudly, his eyes revealing extreme satisfaction and eagerness.

With this weapon, his strength has almost doubled, and in their ranks, he is already firmly in the top three. Thinking about the dangerous mission that was about to take place, he felt that the chances of saving his life had increased a little more, and his heart became proud.

"I sold most of my family fortune, and finally begged the craftsman to build this broadsword for me, and others laughed at me for wasting money. Hmph, what money is important in strength and life?"

After figuring out this section, the Golden Moon Warrior was extremely grateful to Luo Li in his heart, and bowed slightly: "Luo Shen Craftsman, thank you"

Luo Li smiled and nodded.

And at this moment, the Golden Moon Warrior noticed that in the refining room in the front yard, there was still a very dense sound of hammers coming from the "Ding Ding Dangdang", and he couldn't help laughing and said: "Luo Shen Craftsman, I heard that you have accepted an apprentice, why, now this apprentice can also build weapons?"

This sentence was asking Luo Li what he was most proud of, and he couldn't help but smile even more: "Yes, yes, my apprentice can take over from me now."

Thinking that Luo Li was joking, the Golden Moon Warrior didn't care, and the two walked to the front yard together, passing by the refining room.

Looking through the wide open door, the Golden Moon Warrior noticed that a sturdy human was swinging a thick black iron hammer in his hand as if it were nothing, each blow with the utmost rhythm and mystery, like the sound of a rain on a long knife.

In an instant, the Golden Moon Warrior was attracted by the long knife that had not yet taken shape. ,

What kind of knife is that, it hasn't taken shape yet, but the cold killing power on the knife body has already made his hair stand on end when he stood outside the door, and a horror in his heart rushed to the top of his head, and his scalp felt like it had exploded.

The blade is obviously extremely narrow and sharp, but it feels as heavy as a mountain, and that psychological illusion makes him sad and almost vomits blood.

Although the entire blade was not formed, he could feel that there was a life, a divine essence, and an infinite and vast mystical realm in that sword. At this moment, the blade of the blade hummed, as if it had come to life and jumped under the heavy hammer.

Compared with the sword in his hand, the sword of others is like the bright moon in the sky, and what he holds is just like a branch without spirit.

The Golden Moon Warrior was extremely depressed for a moment, turned his head to look at Luo Li and asked, "Craftsman Luoshen, why don't you build me a weapon like that too?"

There was some indignation in his voice.

Luo Li smiled, ignoring the Golden Moon Warrior's annoyance, and explained unhurriedly: "This knife of my apprentice was made by him for nearly a year and a half, without sleep, and your weapon only took me three months, how can this be compared?"

The Golden Moon Warrior was still unconvinced, and he said angrily, "You don't have to prevaricate me, can't you even compare to your apprentice?"

"Right"

This time, Luo Li's categorical tone made the Golden Moon Warriors stunned.

Luo Li stared at Zhou Dong in the room with a proud face, and said slowly: "On the blacksmith journey, if I am a master, then my apprentice, now he is definitely a grandmaster, is something I need to look up to, he has already surpassed me far in the construction and comprehension of weapons."

Hearing Luo Li's high evaluation of Zhou Dong, the Golden Moon Warrior was completely stunned.

Luo Li shook his head again and said slowly: "My old man, if you have a higher weapon in the future, you can go directly to this apprentice of mine."

Recovering from the shock, the Golden Moon Warrior shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Alas, in the future, there may not be a chance. Craftsman, I have come this time to bid you farewell. ”

"Oh, what's going on?"

Luo Li asked in some surprise.

The Golden Moon Warrior continued, "In the Beast God Barren Swamp thousands of miles south here, no one dared to enter it originally. However, two months ago, someone suddenly found a huge and terrifying Demon Yuan Force Storm inside, and it was said that there might be some ancient ruins inside.

The Beast Emperor Venerable ordered the entire orc world to recruit samurai to explore.

Alas, such a horrible ruin, I'm afraid I don't have much hope of returning."

The Golden Moon Warrior looked a little lonely.

And Zhou Dong, who was immersed in physical training, had already spread his divine sense, and he was also stunned when he heard the news: Can you find the Demon Yuan Milk in the ancient ruins?

However, Zhou Dong immediately smiled and shook his head: It seems that he is about to fall into the demon, and it is fundamental to practice the starlight to the silver side as soon as possible

......

These days, Zhou Dong is very anxious.

The inheritance of the gods, through which he can turn from a fish to a dragon, his heart is full of expectations and urgency, he must seize all the time to improve his strength, so that he can return to the Houtu Temple as soon as possible.

To this end, he set himself a goal: to reach the silver realm in two years.

Recently, however, he found that he seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, and he still didn't sleep every day, but when the cells were absorbing the stars, they were obviously too slow down, and they almost didn't feel the growth.

The starlight is still white and unchanged.

This feeling has lasted for more than half a month, which is simply unbearable for Zhou Dong, who cherishes the days like gold.

"What to do?

Zhou Dong's state of mind had been reflected on the hammer, allowing Luo Li to hear it completely.

"Circumferential ......"

Luo Li waved his hand to stop him: "Do you feel that you have encountered a bottleneck and cannot grow?"

With a "bang" on the iron billet, Zhou Dong stopped his hand and jumped down from the blacksmith's furnace.

Over the past few days, Zhou Dong's figure has grown a lot taller, his body appears strong and powerful, and the whole person is like a knife out of the sheath, with a sharp edge in tenacity.

The power of the first six rounds of the Meteor Realm has all been integrated into his ** at this moment, and it has grown tremendously. If it is divided by the number of meteors, Zhou Dong has already broken through the power of at least eight stars at this time.

However, in this realm of starry bodies, such a division is meaningless.

At this moment, Zhou Dong frowned, his face full of worry: "Yes, Master, I have felt that I have not entered the realm for half a month. ”

Nodding deeply, Luo Li said: "This bottleneck is something that everyone has to go through, the fast one will take a year or two, and the slow one will take many years to pass, but remember not to be upset, steady progress in cultivation is the right way."

Zhou Dong knew that Luo Li was doing it for his good, but a year and four months had passed, and he was still at the first level of body refining, could he not be in a hurry.

It was a little cold, and a gust of wind blew, and a leaf was blocked in front of the threshold, and it jumped twice without jumping out.

After Luo Li finished speaking, he turned his head and walked out. In fact, he was extremely happy when he saw Zhou Dong encounter a bottleneck.

"Hmph, you kid is good anywhere, but your heart is too anxious, I can't wait to eat a fat man in one bite, there is this bottleneck to temper and temper you, don't think that manpower can win over the law"

Luo Li secretly felt relieved in his heart, and shook his head and crossed the threshold.

Suddenly, another gust of wind blew in, and with a sweep of the wind, in an instant the leaf was blown out of the threshold and fluttered towards the sky.

"Oh my God, why didn't I think of that?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Dong's eyes became extremely bright at this moment, and a bright light crossed his mind: "The strength of the small leaf can't cross the threshold, if the wind increases, won't it pass......?"

All of a sudden, Zhou Dong did not slack off, and the wheel lifting hammer flew to the blacksmith's furnace.

The strange power of the Nine Stars burst out again.

The hammer was like a storm in an instant, and the sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" filled the entire courtyard.

There was a shiver in a fierce spirit, and Luo Li Huoran turned his head and looked stupid.

One hammer after another, the strength of Zhou Dong's body refining suddenly increased several times, and as soon as he felt that his spiritual power was exhausted, he immediately summoned a soul spirit bead from the spiritual illusion soil in his body and ate it to replenish it.

At this moment, Zhou Dong was crazy, and the nine stars were unexpectedly uninterrupted, one after another, and the stars once again fused into the body at an extremely fast speed.

This kind of strength has been insisted on for two months, and on this day, another star light fell out of thin air, blending into the sponge-like cells that seemed to be able to absorb water forever, and in an instant, a bright silver flashed, and the star in Zhou Dong's body was condensed to the extreme from scattered like water, becoming dense as silver.

With a wave of his hand, the power was so strong that it seemed to tear the space apart, Zhou Dong's heart was extremely happy, and he put down the hammer with a "bang", and with a light sweep, the figure of "Xiu" appeared thousands of meters away out of thin air, and after a few more sweeps, he had already swept out of the village and stood on a deep mountain and ancient cliff.

The starlight in his hand was drawn, and the general shape of the qi "slashed" to split the mountain stone as big as a house, and exploded into the distance with a "bang", and the smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"Huh", Zhou Dong roared at this time, he, his strength can finally reach the middle stage of Jindan.

......

In a few days, the long knife will be baked, and Zhou Dong didn't tell Luo Li about his entry, he just wanted to fight the knife quietly, and he would leave.

In the future, his goal is the head of the village of five hundred villages, and Zhou Dong doesn't want Luo Li to be involved too much.

On this day, the long knife was about to take shape, and Luo Li was also guarding the side, so the birth of such a divine soldier, he was also full of extreme expectations.

"Bang" the last hammer down, and a knife finally fully revealed its appearance: straight and narrow, extremely sharp to cut and stab.

"Bang" There was a pure fire, a round of clear as the moon, and the sharp blade as cold as ice was displayed in Zhou Dong's palm, reflecting the killing intent in the bottom of people's hearts.

"Boom" slashed across his arm, a touch of blood melted directly into the blade of the knife, and in an instant, Zhou Dong felt a sense of spiritual connection with this knife.

Luo Li held a basin-sized black iron hammer and said to Zhou Dong: "Come, try"

"Boom" like a cold moon crossed, the black iron hammer silently divided into two pieces, "bang" fell to the sides.

"How so, how so?"

Luo Li was instantly stupid.

Because Zhou Dong didn't tell him that he fused several vajra essences inside this knife.

"This knife is called Cold Moon."

Zhou Dong stroked it affectionately and muttered.