"War King, what is President Tang doing?"
Seeing this amazing scene, Lu Hao couldn't help but ask.But even Chen Xuannan was confused, shook his head and said: "I once heard an old craftsman in the army say that the years of conquest before the founding of the country have lost too many inheritances, and the heaviest loss is none other than the swordsmith's lineage, and the swordsmith before that, with a piece of black iron in a ding furnace, he can easily cast a weapon above the Xuan level, and even draw a special talisman with the blood of a warrior to refine a powerful weapon that only belongs to this warrior, and the name of this weapon is called ......
Natal things. ”Among the many legends, there is no lack of shaping of natal things, but most of them are brushed aside, or simply explained as a drop of blood to recognize the master, as everyone knows, a drop of blood to recognize the master is a phenomenon with a very low probability, Tang Rui has read a large number of ancient books in the inheritance of the immortal doctor, and has only seen a few cases, and it also includes his immortal doctor jade pendant.More natal things need to be refined by powerful swordsmiths in the way of drawing natal blood arrays.Corresponding to the level of the weapon, the more advanced the weapon, the more complex the Natal Blood Array.The blood array drawn by Tang Rui is Xuan-level, which just corresponds to the Xuanbing.However, this was also Tang Rui's first attempt at refining.Just looking at the inheritance of the blood array, it was not too difficult, but when it was really refined, Tang Rui felt that it was difficult.The orange-yellow flames became more and more ferocious, as if he was going to dry his spirit alive, and after just a few minutes of throwing the black knife into the ding, Tang Rui felt dizzy and dizzy, and he might fall to the ground and faint at any time.He originally thought that after successfully refining this black knife, he would be able to refine the Chengying Hanguang Twin Sword into his own natal thing, but now it seems that this idea is a bit unrealistic.Because this is only Chen Xuannan's blood, if it is refined with his own blood, the loss of divine consciousness and spirit will increase exponentially.It is no wonder that in those ancient books about refining weapons, there are few examples of swordsmiths who can refine their natal objects for themselves.This is like the truth that doctors can't heal themselves, and the swordsmith may only be able to make wedding dresses for others throughout his life.Call!
A tongue of fire rolled up, and the burning air became even drier, which also made Tang Rui sober up instantly, and hurriedly ran the "Sacred Heart Formula", although it could not directly strengthen the divine sense, it was still somewhat helpful, at least it helped Tang Rui to breathe a little.And after about half an hour, the burning pain of the divine consciousness was finally reduced, and the fierce firepower was much calmer, and faintly, I could feel a trace of heavy murderous aura permeating out of the medicine ding.Because it is a natal thing, Chen Xuannan's feeling is even more obvious.He only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and his heart echoed, as if there was not a black knife in the medicine tripod, but a living life.After fighting with the black knife for several years, sometimes the war was tight, and often the knife was inseparable for ten days and a half months, but there was never a moment in his memory when he could feel the vitality of the black knife like now."
Is this what is meant to be?"
Chen Xuannan was surprised and muttered to himself.The next moment, Tang Rui suddenly let out a long breath, his tense body relaxed, and he fell backwards weakly, thanks to Song Wutong's quick eyes and quick hands, he helped him stabilize his body in time, so he didn't fall to the ground.Leaning on Song Wutong's plump and soft embrace, Tang Rui said tiredly: "King Chen Zhan, you can open the Ding." ”"Okay."
Chen Xuannan couldn't wait for a long time, his arm waved, and immediately a huge force swayed out, and the lid of the tripod rose into the air with a buzz, and Chen Xuannan followed him like a shadow, instantly standing on the edge of the medicine tripod, and took out a black and red short knife.The blade of the knife was originally as dark as night, but after Tang Rui drew the natal blood array, all those talisman patterns were engraved on the blade, and it was as if it were natural.Compared to its original appearance, it adds a touch of mystery and fierceness."
Huh?"
The handle of the knife was handed, and Chen Xuannan immediately let out a soft sigh, "In addition to that coldness, there is also a hot smell from the blade, which seems to be fighting against the coldness, President Tang, what's going on?"
”Tang Rui showed a relieved smile: "It means that my refining has been successful, that hot is your natal essence blood fighting against Shurasha, if you inject true qi at this time, I believe that without much effort, this Shura Sha will be able to defeat itself, and at that time, Shura Sha will also obey your orders." ”"I see."
Chen Xuannan nodded, staring intently at the black knife in his hand.The next moment, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the black knife actually made a sizzling sound, like some kind of scream, and then a black mist spread out from the blade, and with a snort, it slowly disappeared.Everyone didn't understand what was going on, but Tang Rui's face changed slightly: "King Chen Zhan, why did you choose to disperse the evil qi?"
”If it were him, or any normal person, he would definitely leave this assura behind.One more means of attack is definitely not a bad thing, let alone a powerful existence like Shurasha.Whew!
Chen Xuannan waved the black knife, the blade was sharp, as if it could cut through the space, and immediately, he was satisfied with the knife, and said with a smile: "I am not used to this kind of method, rather than adapting to it, it is simply simple to destroy it directly." ”Tang Rui's pupils suddenly shook.He understood what Chen Xuannan meant.Chen Xuannan's knife, wide open and closed, slashing like a dragon, although the Shura Sha is powerful, but after all, it is a means of Yin damage, once integrated into the sword intent, in a short period of time, it can greatly improve the strength of the true, but in fact, it is contrary to his sword intent, one day in the future, he will definitely encounter a bottleneck level, and at that time, it will not be so easy to cut off the dependence on Shurasha.is worthy of being a character who has been crowned the king of war, and this kind of resolute heart of seeking refinement and purity is far beyond ordinary people.Tang Rui smiled and said, "I've learned." ”"President Tang, you can't learn much from me."
Chen Xuannan smiled casually, "I'm stupid, I can only go one way to the cultivation of the black, but you are different, people who can combine martial arts, traditional Chinese medicine, and refining weapons are extremely rare, but you can be at ease in every field, and even be able to stand out from the crowd, this kind of peerless genius, I have never heard of it." ”Tang Rui didn't expect Chen Xuannan to suddenly boast at this time, his old face turned red for a moment, and he quickly changed the topic: "Don't kill me, then again, this black knife has become your life, and you should give it a decent name." ”"That's a good point."
Lowering his head, his gaze wandered over the sword, and the next moment, Chen Xuannan's eyes lit up, "Although the Shura Sha has been lifted, after all, it is because of this thing that I have become the owner of this black knife, so how about naming it Shura?!"
”I don't know if it's a coincidence, but when the words fell, the blade actually slashed a trace of black light.I seem to be particularly pleased with the name.This knife, Shura!