0298. Trial Knife

In the old county government compound.

Shangguan Yuting's anxious heart finally returned to her stomach. Before, she had thought that if Li Mu lost, she would fight to pieces to protect Li Mu, but now, she was finally relieved.

For her, the rise of Taibai County, her meteoric rise, etc. are not important. Like many women in the world who love a man madly, the only hope in her heart is that he is safe.

Peace is better than anything else.

Xu Waner, maid Xiner and other beautiful girls cheered excitedly.

These days in Taibai County, they have returned to the carefree life of the past. They are respected by others, have freedom, and don't have to worry. All these are given by Li Mu. Therefore, they care about Li Mu and have no feelings for Shangguan. Yuting is so deep, but also very sincere.

The little book boy breathed a deep sigh of relief.

But there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The young master is getting stronger and stronger, which is a good thing, but the strength is a little abnormal and the strong one is strange. Is this really the same young master?

He rubbed his nose.

At this time, Li Mu dragged the unconscious [Red Fire Demon God] Huang Shengyi in. Seeing the expressions of the girls, he was slightly moved in his heart.

However, he is really busy.

He pointed at the white crane that was following behind him, and said something meaningful to the beauties: "I will lend you this big bird to play with... I will go and get busy first."

Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.

Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.

Huang Shengyi was a semi-saint, with astonishing strength and countless trump cards and tricks, so Li Mu did not dare to neglect him. In order to prevent this guy from escaping after waking up, Li Mu took great pains.

Fortunately, in this county government compound, every trace of the vitality of heaven and earth is under control. It is the most powerful place in the Taibai Mountains where the Feng Shui formation of [Julong Bureau] is guided by Li Mu. The power of his body planted dozens of restrictions, formations and spells in his body to ensure that there would be no problems, so he could rest assured.

After searching out all the storage utensils on the demigod and putting them aside temporarily, Li Mu hurriedly entered the refining room to see the refining status of the Samsara Knife.

In the weapon refining room, the flames were overwhelming.

The [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal] is suspended in the center, and the fire department releases flames, enveloping the Samsara Knife, along with dozens of other weapons and precious metal materials, and continuously refining it.

Nowadays, most of the weapons have been refined and lost their original shape. The spiritual energy fluctuations in them have been absorbed by the Samsara Knife. The essence has been incorporated into the knife, and the same is true for those divine materials.

"There's still enough time."

Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.

He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Overturning Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. In less than an hour, all the energy in the swords and divine materials were absorbed. The metal essence that was finally smelted into the Samsara Sword was also refined into the blade by Li Mu.

The Samsara Knife has undergone some changes.

The blade body and surface were rougher than before, and became thicker and larger.

it `s just normal.

After all, so many new things have been added to Samsara Knife.

Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.

There are many Taoist formations in the Samsara Sword, which were originally created by Li Mu.

During the process of sacrificial refining, Li Mu was distracted by two things. On the one hand, he controlled the fire power of the [Five Elements Overturning Seal] to continuously temper the blade. On the other hand, he continuously entered various Taoist hand seals to strengthen the formation in the blade. Dharma, the Samsara Sword sometimes merges into one, and sometimes disperses again, turning into twenty flying knives.

Another three hours passed.

The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.

Li Mu takes the credit.

The Samsara Knife floats quietly in the center of the formation.

After three hours of tempering, some of the impurities in the Samsara Knife were tempered out, and the material became more condensed, containing an indescribable rhombus shape. The blade was smaller than before it was tempered, about five fingers wide and one inch. About four meters long, the blade surface is as smooth as autumn water. The blade is as thin as paper, but extremely hard.

Li Mu waved his hand, and the Samsara Knife turned into a streak of light and jumped into his hand.

The blade of the sword vibrated slightly, as if there was water trembling, and it made a vague sound of the sword roaring, and there was also a faint hint of intimacy.

"The sword sings like a dragon, and its meaning is psychic... This is already a characteristic of the best spiritual treasure-level weapon."

Li Mu was happy.

This is a weapon he forged himself, just like a child he gave birth to. The more he looks at it, the more he falls in love with it.

His mental power sank into the blade, sensing it carefully.

The conductivity of spiritual power and the conductivity of true energy are both excellent.

His fingertips lightly touched the blade, and a drop of blood came out.

"So sharp."

Li Mu sighed.

His physical body was comparable to divine gold and immortal iron. It was difficult for divine weapons to cut even a single white mark. Now he was lightly touched by the Samsara Knife, and a bloody gash was cut, which shows how sharp the Samsara Knife is.

I wonder if the saint's physical body can block the power of the Samsara Sword?

When this thought came up, Li Mu felt a little itchy in his heart.

"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

Carrying the Samsara Knife, he walked out of the refining room to find the unconscious Huang Shengyi, just in time to test whether the semi-saint's body could withstand the sharpness of the Samsara Knife without injecting true energy.

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"ah……"

Huang Shengyi woke up from his coma with a splitting headache.

He hadn't had this experience for many years.

After a brief memory blank, he recalled everything that happened today. In an instant, Huang Shengyi's anger erupted like a flame. Such shame was simply a nightmare.

"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."

He almost said this through gritted teeth.

Sensing the situation inside his body, Huang Shengyi knew that he was captured.

It's really ridiculous. The word prisoner has never appeared in his dictionary, but now it has become a cruel reality.

"Hmph, trapping me here instead of killing me is the stupidest choice you have ever made. When I break out of the trap, kill everyone around you..." Huang Shengyi swore coldly in his heart.

Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.

However, at this moment, the rooms were opened.

Li Mu walked in.

Huang Shengyi snorted coldly, looked at Li Mu, the anger in his eyes was about to turn into flames, and said: "You'd better let me go quickly, otherwise... Hey? Hey hey hey? What are you doing? You... ...Stop! Stop it!"

Before he could finish his threatening words, he suddenly turned into a slightly panicked roar.

Because, Li Mu was holding a long knife as bright as autumn water in his hand, and without saying a word, he slashed his thigh with the knife.

The blood flowed out.

"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.

He has not experienced this feeling called "pain" for forty or fifty years. He is not afraid of getting hurt, but the problem is that Li Mu's attitude of slashing with a knife without saying a word is really a bit scary.

"Huh? I can chop..." Li Mu was very satisfied.

He looked at Huang Shengyi apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I'm trying the sword. I just made it and I can't control its power. Don't mind..."

Huang Shengyi: "x-on:#￥%"

Li Mu raised his hand again, and there were a few more blows.

Several more knife marks appeared on the semi-saint's body, cutting the skin and flesh, and a trace of blood came out.

"You..." Huang Shengyi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Li Mu said to himself: "Well, it seems that the body of a semi-saint cannot stop this knife, even if it is not injected with true energy. I wonder if the body of a saint can block it... Speaking of which, the body of a semi-saint can't stop it." His bones should be almost as hard as the flesh and blood of a saint, right?"

He held the knife and aimed at Huang Shengyi's leg bone.

Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.

Even saints are afraid of death.

He felt that this Li Mu was completely crazy.

From the previous fight to now... you actually used him to test the sword?

Just as he was thinking about it, Li Mu had already cut it down with one strike. With a click, the Samsara Knife struck into the bone and was embedded inside...

"Wow, the Half-Saint's bones are really hard." Li Mu marveled.

Then, he drew his sword and prepared to slash again.

At this moment, Huang Shengyi went crazy.

Even if it means torture, he is not afraid, but how can such a thing happen? He just stabbed him several times without asking. If he continues to test the knife like this, he is afraid that by the time Li Mu is finished, he will be chopped into minced meat. Bar?

"Stop, stop, stop, Li Mu, saints cannot be insulted, don't go too far." Huang Shengyi shouted: "Besides, I represent Guanshan Ranch, I..."

puff!

Li Mu raised his hand and struck again.

A bone was finally broken.

Li Mu squatted down, looked at the wound, and thought thoughtfully: "It seems that it will take at least three swords to cut off the half-saint's bones, but if the true energy is injected..." Following his words, the Samsara Sword Mingruo The blade of the sword, which was like autumn water, flickered with a bright light. This was the visual effect of increased power after injecting true energy.

Huang Shengyi suddenly felt chills running down his spine.

Falling into the hands of such a madman would be a nightmare.

"Stop, you stop, I practice the power of red fire, so I am also good at forging. Don't you just want to refine the sword? I'll tell you... I know the method of sacrificial refining to create the [Mother Gold of All Things]." Huang Shengyi said. roared.

His head hurts, his heart hurts, his liver hurts, his lungs hurt, his kidneys hurt...

He was afraid, really afraid, and started to make terms, which was a disguised bowing of his head.

"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"

"Red fire, red fire, control the flame." Huang Shengyi was really crazy.

"Oh." Li Mu finally lowered the reincarnation knife that was raised high, and said hesitantly: "Do you really know the forging technique of [Mother Gold of All Things]? Really or not? I don't know much about reading. Don’t lie to me.”

"It's true, I'm the number one forging master in Guanshan City. If you have anything to say, tell me what kind of sword you want to make, I can help you..." Huang Shengyi said with great sincerity.

What the hell is this?

Huang Shengyi never dreamed that he would one day end up like this.

"Okay, since you begged so hard, I will mercifully give you a chance." Li Mu finally put away the Samsara Knife, then looked at Huang Shengyi's scarred leg, and apologized unapologetically: "You said You, at your age, have no eyesight. If you had told me earlier, if you had told me earlier, I wouldn’t have tried the knife on you. It’s all your fault... Forget it, I’ll give you a makeshift bandage first.”

Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.

He had never been so miserable.

After a while, Huang Shengyi's left leg was wrapped in a very clumsy way, like a white rice dumpling.

Over the next few days, things got exciting.

Li Mu took Huang Shengyi, whose strength was controlled, in the weapon refining room day and night, constantly revising, discussing, improving various plans, and refining the Samsara Sword.

A dignified half-saint, reduced to a humiliating coolie.

Li Mu felt secretly happy.

How rich is the vision, experience, and knowledge mastered by a half-saint?

The knife test is half true and half false. The most important thing is to maximize the value of this semi-saint and squeeze out all his value for his own use. This is Li Mu's true purpose.

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