Chapter 1323: The Art of Blood Refining, True or False!

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"What do you want me to do with a saber?" Luo Feng asked puzzled. Tasting books

Xue Lian had already accepted the facts at hand, her coquettish red lips evoked a slight smile, "The master will know soon."

Luo Feng didn't ask any more questions, and handed the Emperor Yan Potian Saber to Xuelian, wanting to see what the other party's plans were.

"Heavenly Meteor Crystal, and the blood essence of the Emperor Flame Fire Lion, hey, this is the five-color mine from Tianyu!"

Xue Lian held the Diyan Potian Knife in her hand, and analyzed the material of the Diyan Potian Knife in a moment.

Luo Feng was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to be so proficient in the art of refining weapons."

Xue Lian shook her head, "We, the Blood Demon Clan, can get some memories from refining other people's blood. Several of the human warriors I killed before happened to be weapon refiners. But when it comes to refining tools, we Xuexue The monster clan all know the art of blood refinement, and I used the technique of blood refinement to refine those blood stiffs, so it can be said that I am a natural craftsman."

As he spoke, the blood light in Xuelian's palm trembled slightly, forming a blood-colored vortex with a radius of three meters, and Diyan's Heaven-breaking Knife was suspended in the heart of the blood-colored vortex.

"The art of blood refinement..."

Luo Feng's heart moved, and he began to observe carefully.

The blood-colored vortex wrapped Diyan's Heaven-breaking Knife, and it looked like a big blood-colored cocoon, like a heartbeat, pacing and beating, and one could feel the surging mysterious power inside.

bang bang bang bang...

As the blood-colored breath in the palm of the blood lotus continued to merge into the blood-colored cocoon, the cocoon beat faster and faster, and felt more and more powerful, like a drum of war.

Through the blood-colored cocoon, Luo Feng discovered that the Emperor Yan Breaking Heaven Knife, a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, had begun to melt, and the blood energy around it melted into it, and the melted juice was covered with a faint bloody glow. It seems to be fused with the bloody cocoon.

"The method of blood refinement, Ning!"

After a while, Xuelian's eyes opened, and the blood energy in her body was surging like a wave of blood, and her palms emitted strong blood energy fluctuations.

Inside the blood-colored cocoon, part of the Diyan Potian Knife melted and began to materialize, and the shape of the knife was restored again, but there was a small hole near the handle.

"Master, the knife has been tempered. Let's see how it goes."

A moment later, Xuelian spit out a mouthful of turbid air, waved her hand casually, the blood-colored cocoon shattered, and Diyan's Heaven-Breaking Knife flew in front of Luo Feng.

Luo Feng looked at the knife floating in front of him, his eyes flashed.

The shape of the knife has undergone a slight change. Except for the small hole in the hand guard, if you observe carefully, there are thin lines of blood on the blade, which are like human blood vessels, all over the blade, giving people a mysterious feeling. feel.

Of course, what surprised Luo Feng was not the change in shape, but the momentum.

The previous Emperor Yan Potian Knife was purely domineering, but the aura emanating from the blade now has a bloodthirsty and ferocious aura, and ordinary people probably dare not take a look at it.

hum!

When the finger touched the handle of the knife, Diyan Potian Knife seemed to sense something, and the blood on the blade lit up, blood red, exuding a sharp killing intent, as if an evil spirit was about to be born, killing all living beings, making people terrified.

"Surprisingly, it is able to generate saber momentum by itself, what a good saber!"

Luo Feng looked at the brand-new Emperor Yan Potian Knife, his eyes brightened. Only the third-rank spiritual soldiers can generate their own sword power. The sword power emitted by this knife is very weak. It should not reach the third-rank quality, but it is definitely a sixth-rank spiritual weapon. The best!

"The master's saber is now a sixth-rank top spiritual weapon."

Xuelian's words confirmed Luo Feng's guess, then pointed to the small hole next to the gauntlet and said: "I don't have to keep my shape, when it's inconvenient, I will be in the form of a blood pill, attached to the blade, the master has When needed, I can show up at any time. After the blood refining technique, the master's saber can now absorb blood essence, as long as I kill the enemy, I can refine the opponent's blood essence and restore vitality."

Luo Feng withdrew his gaze and nodded. I'm afraid this is the reason why Xuelian would spare no effort to refine the saber for him.

However, this is a good thing, and he also hopes that the blood lotus can recover its strength as soon as possible,

Only in this way can it become his combat power. What's more, the quality of Diyan's Heaven-breaking Knife has been raised by a whole level. This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

At this moment, Luo Feng felt a little lucky that he didn't kill the blood lotus.

"Okay, I'm going out for a while, you should attach to the blade first." Luo Feng said.

"yes."

Xuelian nodded, her figure gradually became illusory, turning into a ball of blood light, and soon returned to the appearance of a blood pill, embedded in the small hole of Diyan Potian Knife.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Luo Feng glanced at the clothes on the ground, and said to himself: "Looks like I need to buy some clothes."

Involuntarily, Xuelian's graceful and delicate body flashed before Luo Feng's eyes, and his breathing was a little hot.

Shaking his head, putting aside the charming fantasy in his mind, Luo Feng smiled wryly in his heart: It seems that my concentration is not enough...

Gathering his thoughts, Luo Feng briefly washed up, changed into clean clothes, and walked out of the room. He planned to visit Jiang Fengfeng.

"Luo Feng."

As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, Yue Haitang walked towards her.

"Good morning."

Luo Feng walked over and said with a smile: "Yue Haitang, are you going to visit Jiang Fengfeng too?"

"En." Yue Haitang nodded.

"That's just right, let's go together. That girl has always looked above her head before, this time she happened to go to make fun of him." Luo Feng laughed.

Yue Haitang smiled slightly, looked at Luo Feng, wanted to say something, but didn't speak.

The two walked side by side, towards the small courtyard where Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun lived, but they couldn't meet anyone from Dayang Mansion on the way, and when they saw them, everyone saluted respectfully, and respectfully called Luo Feng the young master.

Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er have a marriage contract. Although few people outside know about it, everyone in Dayang Mansion knows it.

Thinking of the person who slayed the blood demon this time and wiped out the harm for the people, and now the No. 1 new dragon is the future husband-in-law of the young lady, everyone in the Dayang Mansion is very proud.

After walking for a while, when they reached a secluded stone path, Yue Haitang finally couldn't help but said: "Luo Feng, why did you call Lord Yang your father-in-law? Could it be that, as rumored, you and Yang Wan'er are already engaged? "

Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng and waited quietly.

"This matter... is a long story. However, it is not what you think."

Luo Feng smiled wryly, the other party was Yue Haitang, there was no need to hide it, so he used Yang Dingtian's poisonous body to force Yang Wan'er to recruit relatives, and then he was used as a shield to become the son-in-law of Dayang Mansion by accident. The matter is briefly described.

After hearing this, Yue Haitang turned her eyes to the clear lake next to the stone path, and said slowly, "I'm afraid it may not be fake."

"What?" Luo Feng was taken aback.

Yue Haitang shook her head, and glanced at Luo Feng: "I said your eyesight is getting worse and worse."

Luo Feng said strangely, "Is there? This time I killed Xue Fiend, and the opponent changed into a human appearance, I could tell at a glance."

"I said yes, you can't tell the truth from the fake."

Yue Haitang left a word and strode away.

Can't tell the difference between true and false?

Luo Feng looked at Yue Haitang's back, he was a little confused, so, with his insight, there were really not many things that could confuse him, at least he hadn't encountered it so far.

After a while, the two came to the courtyard where Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun lived.

In the room, Jiang Fengfeng was lying on the bed, her pretty face was still a little pale, beside Su Zhuyun was taking good care of her.

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