Chapter Twenty-Four: Planning to Go Out of the City

With the blood-colored knife in his hand, a stream of information entered his mind.

To Qin Ming's surprise, the natal knife could change into the appearance of any knife according to his mind.

Changing into any knife at will, this gives him a lot of freedom to play.

For example, he had always felt that the sword was a little short and wide, but now he can make the natal knife a little longer and narrower.

With a thought, the natal knife changed into the appearance of the Yanling knife, which also had an arc and a reverse blade at the tip of the knife, but it was slightly wider than the normal Yanling knife.

For the new knife style, Qin Ming was very satisfied.

The only fly in the ointment is that the color of the knife cannot be changed.

The whole body is blood-red, which makes this knife look quite bloody......

In fact, blood is not bloody in second, mainly because it is not low-key enough.

Being able to change the appearance of the knife made Qin Ming extremely satisfied.

It can be long or short, large or small.

As for the color...... I don't care about this little thing anymore.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't care, he can't change it, at least for now.

The next step is to test the power of the natal knife, which is the sharpness and tenacity.

There was a C-1 class knife in his armguard.

Qi and blood urge it to take it out.

Holding a standard war knife in his left hand and a natal blood knife in his right hand, the two knives slashed fiercely.

This is the simplest, crudest, and most practical way.

While~

There was a crunch.

The blade of the standard war knife was split an inch-long gap.

The natal knife is safe and sound.

From this, it can be judged that this natal knife is probably the standard of the B-level top-level battle knife, that is, the B-3 level.

8 kilograms of life yuan gold are worth 300 million star coins, in exchange for a B-3 standard war knife, how to see how to lose a lot of money.

But he didn't care.

Being able to condense a natal knife that can be continuously upgraded, not to mention 8 kilograms, even if it is 80 kilograms, he will do everything he can to get it.

This simply cannot be measured in money.

Compared to the Natal Knife, which can change the size and length at will, the ability of "Plunder +20%" makes him care more.

If you can increase the origin by 20% by killing with the Natal Knife, then you will make a lot of money.

However, yes and no is still unknown, and there is no more description of this rudimentary panel on the retina.

If he wants to know if it's or not, everything needs to be discovered by himself.

The best way to test it is to kill.

He decided to hunt some low-level fierce beasts outside the city tomorrow, firstly, to test the true power and effect of the Natal Knife, and secondly, he also needed more Origin to improve himself.

He is only a martial artist now, and he is still a long way from a martial artist.

The C-level dimensional space is also an excellent place for training, but without the protection of martial artists such as Lin Meifeng, with his current strength, he can't go alone, and he must wait until his strength improves before he can enter again.

With a thought, the natal knife returned to the origin space.

Qin Ming walked towards the force tester.

When the power supply is connected, it is displayed as 0 on the dynamometer.

The lunge twisted his waist and swung his arm, and smashed it with a hard punch.

Bang!

597 kg.

Qin Ming shook his head secretly.

After losing a Qi and Blood Divine Dragon, his strength really dropped.

597 kilograms, which is almost the same strength as an ordinary martial apprentice Wuchongtian, and with You Longbu and the Great Grandmaster of Sword Technique, the strength can almost reach the peak of martial apprentices.

Thinking of the loss of a Qi and Blood Divine Dragon, Qin Ming secretly sighed in his heart.

Secretly decided, unless it was absolutely necessary, the secret method must not be used.

Otherwise, if you have nothing to do, you will fall into the realm, which is equivalent to all the previous cultivation achievements being wasted, which no one can afford.

Glancing at the display numbers, he turned to leave.

His cultivation path does not lie in meditation and silent cultivation, but in killing, and only through killing can he gain more origins.

After cleaning up, he opened the metal door of the cultivation room and walked out.

Office.

"Hey, you've finished cultivating so quickly?"

Lin Meifeng asked.

Qin Ming nodded, "Captain, I want to see some information." ”

As a special recruit, he doesn't have to come to work every day, but he doesn't have his own office, not even office equipment.

Access to information is by request only.

"Gu Yang has all the information there. ”

Lin Meifeng said.

"Good. ”

Qin Ming turned around and left......

An hour later.

Qin Ming returned to the office again.

"Captain, I'll go back first, and I'll be notified of something. ”

"Good. ”

Lin Meifeng said and stood up: "I'll drive you." ”

Qin Ming was about to refuse, but Lin Meifeng continued: "I just have a task, by the way. ”

"What task?"

Qin Ming asked.

Lin Meifeng pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not a big deal, just collecting some information." ”

Although Qin Ming had some doubts in his heart, he didn't ask again.

"That's trouble. ”

"Your own people, what are you doing politely. ”

Lin Meifeng glanced at him and said with a smile.

After saying hello to Gu Yang, the two went to the underground parking lot.

After a roar, the SUV quickly drove away from the Security Bureau.

A small six-story building not far from the Security Bureau, a family on the top floor.

In the room, a middle-aged man watched through the gap in the curtain with a telescope as the SUV drove away quickly.

Take out the communicator.

"Lin Meifeng drove an off-road vehicle and left the target ......"

......

On the way, Qin Ming asked Lin Meifeng to stop at the martial arts grocery store and buy a few sets of martial arts uniforms and some field supplies.

Xiyuan Community.

Gate.

Qin Ming got out of the car, "Thank you, team...... Sister Lin. ”

Lin Meifeng raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and she seemed to be very satisfied with Qin Ming's timely change of title.

Nodding with a smile, he said, "Remember to take the task." ”

"Hmm. ”

Qin Ming responded.

Lin Meifeng glanced at the gate of the community, then stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle left with a bang.

When I got home, I took a shower and then started to review the questions.

For martial arts academies, strength is important, but cultural knowledge is equally important.

Unconsciously, as the sun on the horizon fell into the western mountains, the Falling Star City gradually dimmed.

Nightfall......

Nothing was said all night.

Early in the morning of the second day, Qin Ming got up.

Practice boxing and knife practice.

Although the sword technique has reached the level of superbness, Qin Ming is still diligent in practice.

As the saying goes, if you practice the knife ten thousand times, you will see its righteousness.

After practicing the sword technique, I cleaned up, went out for breakfast, and by the way, I bought a few more baskets of steamed buns and put them in the arm guard space, and immediately headed out of the city.

In an early seat opposite the community, a pair of eyes watched Qin Ming go away, and then he also went downstairs......

An hour later.

Qin Ming came to the gate of the city and raised his eyes to look at the huge city wall made of hard obsidian and steel skeletons.

The wide and thick city wall with a height of nearly 100 meters stretches infinitely on both sides, and there is no end in sight, like a black dragon, majestic and majestic.

The outer walls are densely packed with thistles and power grids, and every fifty meters on the city wall, there is a huge black cannon facing the outside of the city, the muzzle of the one-meter diameter cannon is five meters long, and the intricate patterns are carved on it, which looks intimidating.

This is the fortress of life that protects the citizens of Falling Star City.

Generally speaking, those who do not reach the Seventh Heaven of Martial Disciples are not qualified to go out of the city alone, but Qin Ming, who is a law enforcer, is an exception.

Although he was not wearing a uniform or pinned badge, he was automatically released at the checkpoint after face recognition at the city gate.

Passing through the long passage of the city gate, the combat boots on Qin Ming's feet echoed in the obsidian-paved passage.

Although the entire passage was huge, reaching a height of thirty meters, and the whole body was made of obsidian and black, he could still see that there was a miniature cannon port every two meters, making the 100-meter-long well-defended city gate passage ready to become a death passage at any time.