In front of the summit shrine.

The fire is shaking, the sparks are flying around along the air current, gorgeous and strange, the young man quickly taps the knife embryo with a patterned wooden hammer, the crisp sound is as pleasant as a birdsong, and there are constantly alchemy materials integrated into it, and the molten iron is poured wantonly.

After performing the Dividing Branches and Erasing Relationships on the entire village, the Elemental Nanke was born, and the Magician landed the Enchantment as usual, and the Ritual Xanadu was completed.

With materials as the base, rituals as the framework, and elements as energy, as long as the appropriate star imagery is selected, the miracle of alchemy can be born, which is the basic idea of star smelting.

"You want to be a blacksmith?"

Nanami Kento walked slowly with a spell and a blunt knife in his hand, and the power of the spell spread across the white bandage of the knife, but he didn't take the lead because no one had died so far.

The most important thing is that the other party looks the same as the person, and it seems that he is not a curse spirit but a curse master.

For the curser, the adult has his own understanding, and does not think that the world is black and white like the children of the high school, and if it can be handled gently, he does not mind adopting the method of communication.

Of course, he can also bear the weight of his life after brutally killing the other party.

Jiang Yuan didn't answer, and concentrated on continuing the astrological smelting and casting in his hand, since the person who came was a Qihai Jianren, then for his technique, the selected astrological phenomena would also be changed.

North Sky Constellation, North Corona

Legend has it that when Dionysus, the god of wine, married the princess Ariadne, the god of wine gave each other a beautiful crown inlaid with seven precious stones, and soon the princess died, and the god of wine, who had always been happy, was very sad because of the loss of his beloved wife, and threw this crown into the air, and the crown rose higher and higher, and finally rose to the ranks of the stars, which is the origin of the northern crown.

Precession Knife: North Crown

Whoever injures the knife will experience the pain of the gods depending on the degree, and as one of the seventy-six precession knives, the Northern Crown is unique in that it can be reshaped seven times a day, and each time it shatters, it will dim the jewels on the crown.

After the smelting and casting was completed, the molten iron was gathered and solidified, Jiang Yuan wrapped the handle of the knife with black cloth and held it in his hand, turning his head to look at the first-level spell master.

The energy level of the world is usually related to the extraordinary average and overall content, and the strongest is often the source of the energy level expressiveness, and the spell master's spell ability has been slightly involved in the rules, just like the opponent's ten-stroke spell.

Regardless of who the opponent is, this technique can forcibly create a weak point on the enemy, specifically by dividing the length of the target into equal parts, and forcibly creating a weak point at a point of 7:3, as long as it hits the "point", it can trigger a "critical hit".

Even enemies that are stronger than the caster can deal some damage, target any part of the caster, and work on objects other than mobs.

"If the Cursed Master doesn't cause casualties, I can find someone to help you mend your ways." Speaking of this, the corners of Nanami Kenren's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued, "He has always done his own thing, and the spell rules are not so rigid, but once he makes a move, the result is completely different. ”

"Noisy adult Homo erectus."

Nanami Kenren: "......"

He's thoughtful!

As soon as the words fell, a brilliant starlight shone in the sky and descended at an unimaginable speed, and the surging starlight was like a galactic influx, all injected into the precession knife, and the seven gorgeous gems condensed one after another.

"My Ten Strokes Mantra is ......"

Jiang Yuan slammed on the ground, and the mana repeatedly hit the ground with the principle of wind vibration, and the cracks spread like spider webs, and in an instant, smoke and dust rolled up, and seven streamers came in an instant.

White dots appeared evenly divided on the enemy and his weapons in Nanami's eyes, and seven tenths of them bloomed in dazzling red, and the blunt sword in his hand was full of mana.

Slash with a sword!

The blades intersected, and under the critical attack of the weakness of the Ten Slash Spell, the Precession Knife Beimian completely broke close to the hilt, but before Nanami Kento swung the knife again, a pain like a waist slash struck his mind.

In the moment of stiffness, the Precession Knife Beimian recovered as before, but a gorgeous gem shattered in response, Jiang Yuan pressed the knife and stabbed directly, and the scorching sun of alchemy swordsmanship forcibly injected into the opponent's spirit.

Nanami Kento barely held the knife sideways with his fighting instincts, but the tip of the knife slashed lightly through the edge, stabbing precisely into his right shoulder and violently slicing through the muscles.

Reflexively, he hit the opponent in the abdomen, drew the knife out, and the blood spilled, Jiang Yuan recalled the mana fluctuations when the opponent used the Ten Strokes Spell just now, and his eyes flashed with contemplation.

Exposing the information of the technique before the start of the battle is considered a kind of bondage, and the effect of the technique is increased at the cost of exposure, and for the enemy, the importance of intelligence is self-evident.

But someone doesn't care about this improvement, and they know the unspoken information of the other person.

The walls of the shrine collapsed, and Nanami Kento stood up from the ruins and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, that knife may have something to do with damage transfer, and the enemy's swordsmanship is a bit outrageous, and the most important thing is what the big day that broke into his mind is.

The intense burning sensation made me groggy now.

It's a pity that there is no opportunity to cultivate in the battle, and after digesting the harvest, Jiang Yuan's figure attacked again, and Nanami Jianren increased the efficiency of mana output to strengthen his body, and launched an attack against the enemy.

Two black shadows intertwined around the shrine, and each collision would set off a pale white wind current, sparks scattered, and the shrine torii and the remaining walls quickly and completely collapsed.

As if the painting was gradually filled with graffiti, the entire mountaintop became a battlefield, and in the confrontation that ordinary people could not keep up with with the naked eye, Nanami Kenren's eyes became heavier and heavier.

This guy is progressing at an extremely unusual rate, and despite his momentum, the enemy can only barely turn around with swordsmanship except for the first encounter.

The total amount of mana, operation, and output were not normal compared to the strong ones at first, but at this moment, the changes have been earth-shattering.

Once again, the blades collided, and the spell power suddenly rose from the Precession Knife North Crown, and the outward release technique was easily achieved.

A faint look of pain flashed on Nanami Kenren's face, even if he didn't use the Ten Slash Spell to attack this strange knife, the touch of the foundation would undoubtedly bring severe pain.

The shadow of the knife flew over, Jiang Yuan suddenly opened his mouth, and a pillar of light with condensed mana shot out, unexpectedly piercing the opponent's left wrist, and then slashed with a swing of the blade.

The blunt blade of the spell came out of his hand, Nanami Kento's right shoulder was scrapped, and his left wrist was injured, and in the face of this slash, it seemed that he could only condense mana defense, but he instead put his head on it.

The ten-stroke spell was activated again, and the pain struck, and the first-level spell master was almost unconscious, but the precession knife had broken, and the mana gathered on it sent him straight out.

The distance is widened, and victory may not be possible, but at least it is not an instant death.

"I didn't say that I could only use a knife to perform a technique."

By the broken tree, Nanami Kento stood up again, desperately suppressing the injury with his magic power and swinging his fists, hoping that Miss Ieri's craftsmanship would not regress, otherwise his damn life would be even worse.

(End of chapter)