Rune Master

You know, the disordered sword intent attached to the sword stone is dozens of times more than the free one.

But not long ago, they clearly saw the blue sword intent cut off the wings of the sword bird, why did nothing happen when they stood on the sword stone?

"Pay attention to the position of its claws. Is there a circle of black?" He Sanqi said, "This is the unique knife pattern of the knife sea creature. Through the spiral rotation of energy, the disordered knife will change the sticking direction on the knife stone. "

In fact, if you look closely, you can detect some clues.

There is a force pushing away the disordered sword intent, and when the knife bird falls, the round blade on the knife stone spontaneously stretches its tip to other places, unable to touch the soft belly of the knife bird.

So much so that it looked like a blooming green lotus growing under the knife bird's claws.

And when the sword bird flew away, the sword intent quickly gathered, filling the gaps in the gaps on the sword stone, giving the sword bird the illusion that it is not afraid of disordered sword intent.

"Only on the paws?" Jing Chen was curious.

"This is the case for the sword bird, but not for other creatures." He Sanqi turned his head to the other side, raised his jaw slightly and said, "The green sword hedgehog has the sword pattern on its outer armor, and its nests are mostly built in large sword stones."

The green sword hedgehog is a kind of sword sea creature similar to a pangolin. Although it is small in size, the bright blue scales on its back are very intimidating.

Its claws have five fingers, each of which is slender and has a knife pattern, which glows coldly from time to time, making it difficult to ignore its sharpness.

"Among the creatures we killed before, it seems that we didn't find the knife pattern." Ling Yi turned on the memory mode.

"That's because the knife pattern will disappear after the death of the knife sea creature." He Sanqi explained, "So it's a characteristic, it's better to be a bloodline... It's starting to become a tool, follow me well, if the magic knife doesn't become a knife If there is no spirit, they will grab talented cultivators around and offer sacrifices."

Fuck!How cruel this is!Jingchen shook, and quickly ate two slices of Yunpian cake to suppress his shock.

He Sanqi turned his head and glared, "Hey, you have eaten my share of spiritual food today!"

Ling Yi, "..." Don't you think this is not the point?Ah, as long as Xiao Chen is happy.

With puffed cheeks and quick mouth movement, Jing Chen quickly swallowed a mouthful, not forgetting to put forward his request in vigilance, "I want to catch one alive, which one is easier, the sword bird or the green sword hedgehog?"

If the knife pattern or something can be researched and engraved on the talisman, wouldn't it be a big hole in the future when encountering a swordsman with sword intent.

"It's not easy!" Little did they know how many craftsmen outside offered bounties for sword sea creatures, and most of the people who came in also had the same idea.

But how many people succeeded in the end?He Sanqidao, "I advise you to give up your thoughts, and the knife pattern will disappear once it leaves the boundary of the sea of ​​​​knife, so it doesn't make much sense."

No wonder I didn't see similar textures in the blacksmith shop in Daozhou. It stands to reason that the moon should be the first to be near the water, Jing Chen suddenly realized.

If you can only study the knife pattern in the dangerous sea of ​​swords, you have to ensure that you catch live creatures in the sea of ​​swords. It is really not easy to add all kinds of factors.

"Let's not talk about this first, which direction is Daoyin looking at now?" He Sanqi asked Ling Yi, "The Daotai Demon Spirit is about to become a weapon, and it is about to go berserk. Since you have no intention of the Demon Dao, we can't stay for long."

At this time, they were several hundred meters away from the huge knife stone used for refining knives, and they could still clearly feel the oppression coming from above.

The chill was overwhelming, as if a monster had been born.

According to what He Sanqi said, this magic knife is only the seventh rank of the earth level, and if it goes to a higher level, the momentum alone can cover a radius of a hundred miles.

If the heaven-level magic sword is born, it can be called earth-shattering, and the whole Daozhou will be shocked by it.

"I remember that only Talismans above the Mysterious Rank can evolve the Artifact Spirit?" And it's not certain, it's just a certain probability.Jing Chen ran away with Ashura on his back, taking time to look behind him from time to time.

The cyan cyclone around the knife stone is shrinking. The wind blade hidden inside it flew out of the cyclone and shot around. Many cultivators who could not avoid it were injured.

The blood in the ground became more and more red.

"Buzzing." The vibration of the magic knife echoed with the sound of tearing everything apart, rubbing against the eardrums and causing a splitting headache, and the low-level cultivators who were closer immediately bled from their seven holes.

He Sanqi's long knife was unsheathed in an instant, and the knife's intent burst out, and an indomitable momentum flew out from the blade, covering the three of them in an invisible aura, and the sound waves could no longer invade.

"Otherwise, why do you think it is called the magic knife?" He Sanqi took the time to answer Jing Chen's question.

When the demonic spirit on the knife stage showed its power, some people could not bear to retreat, and there would always be treasures left behind. After the demonic knife was ready, there would be another fight.

"Crack." On the way the three of them were fleeing, Asura stretched out his little hand without warning, and slapped Jingchen on the back of the neck.

Pain pain!It was as if something had penetrated into the marrow of the bone and was being raped again.

Jing Chen staggered, almost unable to stand still.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yi quickly supported him with his eyes and hands.

In Asura's hand, a wisp of gray fluffy blue smoke is struggling, and if you look closely, you can see the ever-changing little human face from inside.

Twisted, ferocious, writhing to break through the smoke.

"It's the ghost-mask smoke used by the demon spirit!" He Sanqi was terrified, with a look of sadness and anger, as if recalled by the ghost-mask smoke.

Jing Chen rubbed the back of his neck, belatedly recalling that he was in a daze for a while just now - his memory was blank when they flew at least a thousand meters away!

Looking at Ghost Mianyan, Jing Chen was startled, that period of blankness seemed to start from a tingling pain on the back of his neck that was easily overlooked.

Could it be the reason why the so-called ghost face smoke got into the body?

"Mark?" Ling Yi brushed away the broken hair from Jing Chen's shoulders to look at the back of his neck, but he didn't find any marks.

He Sanqi looked at the caught ghost face, and then at the seemingly harmless Asura, "Yes, it is used to mark the person who will become the sword spirit."

"If the chosen person doesn't detect and pull out the ghost face smoke in time, his soul will be separated from the three sticks of incense, and he will become an empty shell." He Sanqi looked behind at the Daotai Demon Spirit who was stared at by everyone.

After the wind whirled away there, the cyan knife intent turned into mist, shaped like a human being, completely covering the magic knife, and the cyan light light stacked up layer by layer, looking like a god was guarding it.

"After three sticks of incense, it's time for the magic knife to become a weapon."

Ling Yi grabbed Jing Chen's shoulder tightly.

"It's okay." Jing Chen didn't care much, "I was careless, thanks to Asura."

"Yeah." Asura squeezed his small hand, Ghost Mian Yan let out a shriek.

He Sanqi felt that his neck was a bit cold, so he took out the jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it over, "Every time the magic knife is completed, it will emit up to five wisps of ghost mask smoke, and then the person with the best talent will be selected to become the sword spirit. This thing is sold in the black market." Some alchemists bought it at a high price."

"But it's really not careful." After taking the jade bottle and handing it to Asura, Jing Chen said with lingering fear, "There are so many people coming to grab the knife with the ghost face smoke."

You know, he was unconscious until Asura made a move, and he would fall if it was later.

I believe that for other people, ghost face smoke is also life-threatening smoke.

"It doesn't happen that the magic knife will become a weapon. About once out of ten times, there will be ghost face smoke." He Sanqi smiled wryly, "There are always people who are lucky, and we were not like this before."

It's like he knew that there was a ghost face smoke, but he still brought people over to watch the fun, thinking that he would not be caught if he was on guard.

This time, the Daotai Demon Spirit released a total of three wisps of ghost face smoke, except for the one that flew to Jing Chen, the other two fell on two young people with acceptable cultivation.

It's just that they were not so lucky. After three incense sticks, there were two more corpses on the ground.

At the same time, sharpen the knife and cast it.

"grab!"

"Stop, the knife is mine!"

The scene was chaotic.

Fortunately, He Sanqi had foreseen it, and took the two of them away early, except for the little episode of Ghost Mianyan, no other accidents happened.

"Is there no way to know the mark of Ghost Mian Yan in advance?" Jing Chen slowed down until he couldn't see the new magic knife.

"Yes." He Sanqi said solemnly, "And after being marked, you have to be higher than the Daotai Demon Spirit rank to detect and pull out the ghost mask smoke."

In other words, if Asura hadn't made a move, Jingchen's prefecture-level fifth-rank cultivation base would have to wait for his soul to be taken after being marked by the ghost face smoke released by the prefecture-level seventh-rank sword platform demon.

"Is there no other way?"

He Sanqi was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "No." He paused and said, "In addition, even if the person who was selected by Ghost Mianyan to become the sword spirit has kept his body intact, there is no precedent for him to recover."

……

There is a lesson learned from being selected by Gui Mianyan, and the purpose of the three of them is to find someone rather than a knife.

In the next journey, He Sanqi deliberately avoided some places where good knives or magic knives could be found, but where monks fought fiercely.

Another two days later, it was still far from the location shown on Daoyin.

"That's the Daohai Inn." He Sanqi, who was walking in the front, had a happy face, "We finally met, we have a place to take a shower and sleep well!"

A few days on the road, this is really good news!Jing Chen's spirit was shaken, and Ashura on his back opened his sleepy eyes for a long time.

"Where is it?" Jing Chen probed.

A small wooden house appeared in the field of vision, built on square wooden boards, the walls were made of brown wood grain, and the roof was triangular. It was a simple structure.

"Hey, it looks familiar." But for a while, Jing Chen couldn't remember.

"The Walking Inn in the Abyss of Strange Demons." Ling Yi reminded.

"Yes!" A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the circuit was connected. Jing Chen nodded sharply, and looked at He Sanqi, "Is the space inside expanded by a formation?"

"Go in and have a look and you'll know." He Sanqi put it off.

When I got closer, I found that the Daohai Inn was also not fixed. There were dense mechanical arms arranged under the square wooden board as the foundation, moving slowly and orderly like a crab.

Just as they were catching up, the Daohai Inn had "climbed" several meters away.

Pushing the door open, the hustle and bustle and the smell of wine come to your face.

Different from the walking inn in Yimoyuan, this place has a larger space and is more popular.Just the place where the guests sit on the first floor is a kilometer square.

Looking up from the lobby of the tavern, the hollowed-out house design in the middle makes the interior look simple and grand, especially empty.

Jing Chen glanced around, but found no particularly strong formation fluctuations, and finally his sight fell on the ceiling at the top of the sixth floor, where the complicated and symmetrical formations were uniquely beautiful.

"Three rooms, oh no, two vacant rooms." He Sanqi walked to the counter with ease.

The shopkeeper is a smiling middle-aged man, who looks more friendly than the scar shopkeeper of the Famous Knife Inn, but the offer is not ambiguous at all, "They are all old friends, I will give you the market, two hundred spirit rune stones."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the scarlet girl (maybe it’s the man TT) for the landmine, okay (づ￣3￣)づ