The strongest start: I awakened the extraordinary system

Chapter 295
Whether it is a human or a fairy, acting with kindness does not mean that there is no distinction between love and hatred. If you just choose to forgive and tolerate blindly, then this is not kindness, but a kind of incompetence and ignorance from the bottom of your heart.

After crossing the snow demon, the old man still started to brew this spiritual thing every day, running back and forth between the mountains and forests every day, getting bigger and bigger, and I counted the number of times I recite the Soul Purifying Sutra every day. From [-] times to [-] times, I will have different feelings after reciting this Sutra every day.

Ten days later, every time I closed the Soul Purification Sutra, my mind felt as if I was traveling in a vast and boundless universe. Time and space seemed to have no end, and my mind became calmer day by day.

There are still two days left before the brewing of the spiritual thing is successful. The old man specially prepared the snow water needed for two days, and set up a simple formation, fearing that there will be strange beasts in the mountains and forests coming to make trouble. Everything, the old man smiled at me: "Let's go, son of a bitch, let's go to your ghost craftsman's place."

Exactly one month has passed since we left Master Ghost Craftsman's place today, which is when my sickle was recast.Although the current state of mind is not as impetuous as before, but the excitement in my heart really made me unable to control it. With Benben, the old man and I arrived in a few instants. In the desert that has been divided into two halves, Uncle Ghost Craftsman seems to have known that we are coming, sitting in front of the tea shed, pouring three bowls of tea and waiting for us with a smile.

Seeing us, the ghost craftsman smiled and said: "Old ghost, Xiao Yan, you are really punctual."

The old man smiled and said: "You are also quite caring, the tea is brewed before people arrive."

The ghost craftsman said with a smile: "This month has really made me busy and exhausted, but I have finally forged this knife."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, what kind of exhaustion can casting a knife make you? Don't fool us!"

The ghost craftsman waved his hand and said: "What are you talking about! If you are not tired, you can try it instead. I haven't closed my eyes for almost a month!"

The old man quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's inspect the goods first!"

The ghost craftsman pointed towards the thatched shed, and said, "Let's go, I'm still waiting for you in the final Kaifeng."

Following the ghost craftsman into the hut, I saw a mass of white flames floating in the hut, and above the flame was my World-Exterminating Scythe. From the naked eye, it seemed that there was no major change at all, but the color It has changed, from the redness before, to the blackness all over.To be honest, seeing this scene, I was really disappointed in my heart. The ghost craftsman said that he would make me the only weapon in the world, but just like this, even a mortal blacksmith can make it !
Seeing that my eyes were wrong, the ghost craftsman immediately said: "Why Xiao Yan, you don't like it very much?"

Although I was a little disappointed in my heart, this was my uncle's wish anyway, and I couldn't hurt him no matter what I did, and it was very likely that I was blind and didn't know treasures.

I quickly waved my hand, and then tried my best to squeeze out a smile and said, "I like it, how could I not like it?"

The ghost craftsman laughed and pointed at the old man, "Old ghost, you haven't taught Xiao Yan how to lie, it seems so unnatural to tell a lie."

The old man laughed loudly and said: "Young people are always deceived by appearances, so it's no wonder. Well, old man, don't tease the children, just open this knife and let this kid learn a lot! "

The ghost craftsman nodded, and then waved his hand, the white flame floating in the air disappeared instantly, and the black sickle seemed to break free from its restraint, and rushed out of the shed with a whoosh like a ray of light. The craftsman and the old man also rushed out, and when I ran outside the thatched shed, the pitch-black scythe had disappeared. Large swathes of thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and the wind roared from all sides. Compared with the The catastrophe I experienced that day was more than that, but nothing less!

The thunderclouds gathered but there was no rain in the sky, and bursts of roaring resounded in all directions. The ghost craftsman suddenly pointed at the sky and shouted: "The beginning of heaven and earth, all things are one! Today, I use the white mane as the body, and the Nine Nether Fierce Fire Calcined, tempered with the nine waters of Tianquan, and swore in the name of Huaxia, seal this knife as the extermination of the world! Cut through the ages without confusion, split the wind and frost in the world, the sun and the moon are the witnesses, the world will learn from each other, and immortals, devils and gods will listen to it , End the world and seal it up!"

As soon as the ghost craftsman said these words, the sky was crying, the earth was mourning, all ghosts roared, and all gods and demons were afraid!My sickle appeared in the sky, standing in the middle of the heaven and earth, there was a bang, a thunder, and a bolt of lightning hit the sickle, the black sickle seemed to have lost a layer of skin, and instantly became It was red and thunderous, and then there was a torrential rain, washing the sickle, layers of veins began to emerge on the sickle, red and white all over the body, the sickle fell slowly, the four sides were blowing, and the blade was also slowly moving Prominent, impartial just inserted in this desert.

The ghost craftsman turned to me and said, "Xiao Yan, go and have a look."

I suppressed the excitement in my heart, and walked in front of the scythe. The red and white look very domineering, and the cold light of the sharp blade made people shudder. As soon as I held the knife in my hand, I suddenly felt a heat in the palm of my hand, as if the knife had body temperature , the knife actually beats when you squeeze it lightly, it's like a human heart, and the feeling of holding it in your hand is not like holding an iron weapon, on the contrary it's like holding an iron weapon Holding a living creature, a living creature of flesh and blood!
I shouted at the ghost craftsman: "Master, is this knife alive?"

The ghost craftsman laughed and said: "Xiao Yan, the heaven-level weapon has his consciousness and comprehension, it is no longer a cold murderous weapon in your hands, but a brother and friend who fought side by side with you. Treat it well."

I was taken aback by what I said. Is this what Heaven-rank weapons are like?Immediately, I asked again: "Uncle, how should I use this saber?"

The ghost craftsman smiled and said, "I'm only responsible for doing, not for teaching."

The old man took the words and said: "Son, heaven-level weapons are just like your friends. They need to communicate with each other with affection and treat each other with sincerity. No kind of sword moves can compare. No matter what kind of weapon is used, it can When people and swords are united, that is the highest realm!"

Hey, what the old man said is quite easy to understand, but this realm is not what I can achieve now, forget it, let's take it slowly in the future.

That night, we stayed in Uncle Ghost Craftsman’s thatched hut. In the first half of the night, I heard a lot about his skills in forging swords. This sword casting is divided into seven forgings, eight quenchings, and one opening. The specifics are too esoteric. It's not something a layman like me can understand, but I believe Wudao must be very interested. In the middle of the night, we pulled up the wine table and joined together, drinking heavily.

What surprised me in particular was that Benben saw that we were drinking happily, so he actually wanted to take such a sip. After this sip, he was out of control. I have seen drunken immortals before, but this is the first time I have seen this drunken dragon today. The wine quality of this drunken dragon is really not ordinary. He started to breathe fire again, and after nearly an hour of fussing, he fell asleep drowsily.

Even the old man scolded it: "Wine taste depends on character, the dragon raised by this bastard is just as virtuous as him!"

I quickly retorted: "The old man has to act according to his conscience. When have I ever been drunk?"

The ghost craftsman on the side laughed and said: "The drinking picture is just a matter of interest. They are all temperamental people, so why do they care so much about him? By the way, Xiao Yan, how did you get this Youlong?"

I smiled and waved my hand and said: "It's a coincidence, I saw it pleasing to the eye, so I took it with me."

The ghost craftsman continued: "Hahaha, if this is the case, then you really have to cherish this hard-won fate. As far as I know, this dragon has a very proud personality. It is also a blessing for you to be able to follow you." point."

The old man waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't talk about dragons and phoenixes, drink and drink!"

The old man was drinking again, probably because I got this different World Extinguishing Scythe today. I was in such a good mood that I almost didn’t get drunk after a thousand cups. However, the ghost craftsman and the old man were almost completely drunk. If he couldn't help but pour out what was in his heart, the ghost craftsman asked the old man, "Old ghost, when will you go out and help her avenge her!"

The old man's eyes were as red as a rabbit, and he said with a smile, "Hurry up, when I hand over all my unfinished business to this bastard, I won't care about whether there is a catastrophe or not. I have to tear that old dog up with my own hands!"

The ghost craftsman laughed and patted the table and said, "Okay! When I teach a good apprentice like you, I will come to you! Let's continue to have fun in the Netherworld!"

I shook my head and said, "Hell is my home. If people like you all die, they will be wiped out without soul or sustenance. I trouble you both to live well. As for the future, leave it to me." !"

I don't know if this is a drunken word, but the old man said that if he entrusted me with the entrusted matter, he would kill the old dog Xuanyuan with his own hands, which really shocked me, whether it was drunk or not, As long as I'm here, I will never let the old man have trouble!
As soon as the words came out, the old man and the ghost craftsman retorted at the same time: "What do you know! The underworld is amazing? It's so amazing, why don't you even give her a chance to reincarnate! Just let her go like this, just let her go like this Already!"

As soon as I said this, my nose was sore. It is true that the death of my mother-in-law is a hurdle that we cannot get over in this life. The old man and ghost craftsman cried again. Half of the jar of wine was sprinkled on the ground, and at the same time, I thought to myself: "Mother-in-law, grandson respects you with this wine, I will definitely avenge you for your revenge!"

(End of this chapter)