"After you cut this carving knife and drop a drop of your own blood, you can truly control it! You can also start cultivating the knife technique and the marking method you mentioned! I am looking forward to what you will look like when you use this carving knife. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Over the next half month, Yin Teng carefully sharpened one end of the knife with citrine prepared in advance.

This citrine does not have a smooth, transparent and shiny surface like ordinary crystals. There is a layer of extremely fine raised dots on its surface, if you look closely, it is like a knife, extremely sharp, it is specially used to sharpen the blade and use the "grinding crystal" for the blade, the whole body is yellow, and it is highly condensed by the earth element, and the price is extremely expensive in the auction house, which is one of the few pieces of Yinteng's grandfather, which was given to Yinteng.

"Finally polished!"

Yin Teng excitedly scraped the edge of the bottom of the carving knife with his fingers, without feeling any obvious lag on the knife edge, the pole position was smooth, and the cold light was shining, which was perfect!

As soon as you raise your hand, pluck a hair from your head and turn the carving knife over with the edge facing upwards and crisscrossing with the hair.

The position in the middle of the hair, aimed at the edge of the carving knife, gently blowing, the soft hair through this breath, was suddenly blown downward, when the hair and the edge of the carving knife contact, suddenly split into two, broken into two!

"It's a success! Finally reached the sharpness of blowing and breaking hair!"

Looking at the sharp carving knife that could finally be called a "knife" in his hand, Yin Teng couldn't help but jump up with joy.

Half a month!

Yin Teng spent more than ten days of hard work for the cutting edge of this carving knife, which shows how hard the material is after forging! When forging the knife at this moment, it only takes one afternoon, but it takes half a month to polish the blade! It takes more than ten times as long as it takes!

But Yin Teng didn't care, the excitement at the moment is difficult to express in words!

"The carving knife after the blade is opened, it can really be called a "knife"! You can really use and control the carving knife by dropping a drop of your blood on it."

In the past half a month, Da Hei has been by Yinteng's side and gave him some suggestions from time to time.

"Why should you be able to actually use and control this knife after you have to drip blood?"

Yin Teng looked at Da Hei and asked puzzled.

Da Hei looked at the carving knife in Yin Teng's hand, and his eyes gradually showed a look of memory, and said slowly.

"In ancient times, the masters of sword forging believed that when the sword reached a certain quality, and the long-term love and use of the sword, it would produce spirituality within it. And the sword that produces spirituality, when the owner uses it, is more handy, like a finger, like a part of the body. And the fact is that a spiritual sword can save the user's life at a critical time!"

"In the later period, there was a tradition of dripping into the user's blood, that is, using one's own blood as a medium, linking the user and the sword in the form of blood, inducing each other, and trying to awaken the soul of the sleeping sword, so as to stimulate the more powerful potential of the sword. And the sword that has a spirit can recognize its owner through the connection between the bloodlines. ”

"The swords after being cut with blood are all extremely sharp, and in special cases, they can reach the level of the best or even the gods! And after the blood is dropped, only the user's blood can be integrated into it, while the blood of others will not be stained!"

After listening to what Da Hei said, Yin Teng looked at the carving knife in his hand, and there was some faint expectation in his heart

"Can You Be Spiritual......

Without saying a word, he put his hand to his mouth and bit his middle finger, and a drop of bright red blood suddenly flowed out of the tip of his middle finger, dripping blood on the edge of the carving knife without stopping!

The moment the blood came into contact with the knife edge, a sudden change suddenly appeared! Da Hei and Yin Teng's eyes also fell on the carving knife at the same time!

I saw bright red blood, and the moment it came into contact with the edge of the carving knife, the carving knife suddenly shone brightly with gold, silver, and blue! The blood soaked into the knife body along the edge of the carving knife!

Through the almost transparent blade of the carving knife, you can clearly see the changes in the blood of Inton.

In the process of the blood filament spreading upward, nine red branch threads gradually grew, and the blood filaments continued to spread until they covered the whole body of the carving knife, and finally gradually formed the shape of a feather on the peacock's tail, and the color on it changed, and when it finally stabilized, there were actually as many as nine colors!

"This!"

Yin Teng and Da Hei couldn't help but be stunned, even Da Hei didn't expect that there would be such a strange scene when a drop of Yin Teng's blood fell on the carving knife!

In the past half month, in the subjective consciousness of Yinteng, he felt that the carving knife was just an external tool for him to learn knife skills, engraving, and exert his ability, and it belonged to foreign objects, nothing more.

But the moment Yin Teng dripped his blood into the carving knife, he faintly felt that there was some kind of connection between himself and this carving knife, as if he had established some kind of connection, and instantly felt that this carving knife was like an indispensable part of his body, like an old friend from afar, and instantly became cordial.

"My blood has soaked into the carving knife and become the meridians in this carving knife? How do you feel that this carving knife has become as if it has come to life with the addition of my blood? ”

Yin Teng took the carving knife in his hand, looked carefully at the nine-colored veins formed by his own blood, like peacock feather ornaments, and turned to look at Da Hei and asked.

Da Hei twisted his body with four claws, and also looked at the carving knife in Yin Teng's hand, his eyes showed a deep smile, and he smiled bitterly.

"I only know that a drop of blood can make you connect with this carving knife, so that the carving knife can know you, and it can be more convenient to use, as for whether others are like you when they drip blood on their weapons to recognize the master, I don't know if this strange phenomenon occurs. ”

"Don't you even know? ”

Yin Teng's fingers rubbed over the body of the carving knife, and muttered, at this moment, as he read it over time, he felt more and more connected with the knife at this moment, and it became closer.

"What are you going to name this carving knife?"

Daikoku asked.

"The carving knife still needs a name?"

Yin Teng was stunned for a moment.

Da Hei pursed his lips and said helplessly.

"Of course! Every inscriber's weapon has been given a name by its owner since ancient times, especially those who have cultivated to a high level of power, and the weapons in their hands are sometimes much more famous than their masters!"