Ultrabasic evolution

Lao Dao's sword slashed down from Lin Shen's side, and Lin Shen's soul was shocked out of his body.

Only then did he realize that the old sword was just swiping casually to demonstrate the blow. There was no force at all and it was not aimed at him.

"It was just a demonstration of that sword, and it wasn't even aimed at me, but it was already so powerful. I really don't know how terrifying it would be if that peerless swordsman had executed this sword." Lin Shen secretly marveled.

"Lao Dao, you said you don't know the Sanjing sword technique, so what's going on with your sword?" Lin Shen asked, staring at Lao Dao.

"It's just that after seeing the image, I felt something in my heart. It's not as good as that of the swordsman." Lao Dao threw the knife aside, as if it was boring, and sighed: "I heard that one of the swordsman's descendants survived. , after the ancient dynasty fell apart, a power of nirvana called the True Execution of Evil Divine Light was used to extend the life of the Xuan clan for three thousand years. I suspect that part of the True Execution of Evil Divine Light may have originated from San Jing. The inheritance of sword skills. Unfortunately, that person has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and the true evil-killing divine light has not been passed down. Otherwise, if I take a look, I may be able to get some inspiration, which will be of great help to me in making the sword. "

"The true evil-killing divine light!" Lin Shen was slightly startled and thought to himself: "It can't be such a coincidence, right? Didn't Manager An say that the Ember of Reincarnation I got was condensed from the true evil-killing divine light?"

When Lin Shen was hesitating whether to take out the Ember of Reincarnation and show it to Lao Dao, Lao Dao had already stood up and called Lin Shen to continue forging the materials.

"Shouldn't the Sanjing Sword Technique have three moves? Why did you only swing one sword just now? Where are the remaining two swords?" Lin Shen asked while wielding a sledgehammer and forging metal with the old sword.

"Three respects are just a kind of artistic conception, there are not really three swords." Lao Dao said: "Concentrate on forging the sword, don't be distracted."

Lin Shen had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to his lips and concentrate on continuing to forge materials with Lao Dao.

The total work Lin Shen had done in the past twenty years was not as much as what he had done with Lao Dao these days.

"I'm a person who only wants to earn money to upgrade. To make me so angry, you want to kill me!" Lin Shen regretted exposing his extraordinary endurance.

If he had restrained himself before, he wouldn't have been squeezed by Lao Dao so much.

But at that time, Lin Shen was still not sure whether Lao Dao would kill him, so he naturally had to act more useful. It could only be said that fate was so strange.

The more you don't want to do something, you may have to do it in the end.

Fortunately, Lin Shen hasn't been working in vain these days. He has been working hard for a long time, which made his digestion ability very strong. The mutant soaring fluid he drank can quickly be converted into a basic mutation rate. His basic mutation rate has increased these days. It has been promoted to sixty-three.

If it wasn't such a high-intensity work and the body could transform itself, it would probably be half as good.

Lao Dao's swords were broken one after another, but he was never satisfied.

Lin Shen felt that if he continued to fight like this, even if he fought for hundreds of years, he might not be able to forge the sword he understood.

"Lao Dao, I think you can actually give it a try and put the sword intention you have comprehended into the sword you forged." Lin Shen tried to communicate with Lao Dao.

He felt that Lao Dao might have beautified the swordsman too much. As far as Lin Shen was concerned, Lao Dao's understanding of the artistic conception of the sword had already astonished him.

Lin Shen had never seen the peerless swordsman of the Xuan clan, nor his sword skills, but he could really feel Lao Dao's understanding of swords.

Sometimes Lin Shen will have an idea. Many times, it is often better to listen to the scenery than to see it.

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Before you go to a place, you will hear how beautiful and wonderful that place is, and you will imagine its most beautiful appearance that best suits your heart.

But if you really go there, you may be disappointed, because the real scenery may not be as good as the imagination.

Lin Shen felt that Lao Dao might have thought that the swordsman and San Jing's sword technique were too perfect and sacred, so that he might not even realize that perhaps his own understanding of the sword technique might be very close, or even Not inferior to that swordsman.

For so many years, Lao Dao used his own imagination of the swordsman to forge the Spirit-Slaying Sword of Ghosts and Gods from All Directions. Maybe this was a mistake.

Humanity's pursuit of perfection is endless, so how can it be possible to create a knife that is perfect in imagination?

"No, no, no, my understanding of Sanjing's sword skills is far inferior to that of that peerless swordsman. If I make a knife based on my understanding of swordsmanship, it will never match the skills of Sanjing's sword." Lao Dao said firmly. Shaking his head, he didn't consider Lin Shen's suggestion at all.

"Lao Dao, how about we make a deal?" Lin Shen put down the hammer and stopped cooperating with Lao Dao in blacksmithing.

"If you want to leave, I can help you remove the power of shrinkage. No need to say more." Lao Dao said with a cold face.

"That's not what I meant." Lin Shen stretched and said, "I have helped you forge a knife for so many days. Isn't it too much for you to help me forge a knife?"

"You can just pick one of the knives over there and take it away." Lao Dao said.

"With your words, the hard work these days has finally been in vain." Lin Shen smiled and suddenly said seriously: "But I don't want those knives. I would like to ask you to tailor-make a knife for me."

"I don't have time. Before I build the Shifang Ghost and God Slayer Sword, I have no intention of making any other sword." Lao Dao simply refused.

"What if I say I will use the True Extreme Evil-Slaying Divine Light in exchange for you to make a knife for me?" Lin Shen stared at Lao Dao and spoke slowly, word by word.

"What are you kidding? You are a human being, and you are still practicing the theory of evolution. Where can you get the True Extreme Evil-Slaying Divine Light?" Lao Dao snorted coldly: "If you don't want to help, take a knife and get out. I will help you remove the miniature force on your body. Don't waste my time here."

But just as Lao Dao finished speaking and wanted to get a hammer to forge the materials himself, his eyes swept over Lin Shen, but his pupils suddenly widened, staring at a purple light bead in Lin Shen's hand.

"Take a look at this." Lin Shen casually threw the Ashes of Reincarnation to Lao Dao.

After so many days of getting along, coupled with Lao Dao's performance just now, Lin Shen planned to take a gamble.

He wanted a knife tailored for him by Lao Dao, not the Ten Directions Ghost God Slashing Spirit Knife made by Lao Dao. He didn't want it, whether it was a scrap or a genuine one.

"This... this is really the Ashes of Reincarnation transformed by the True Extreme Evil-Slaying Divine Light..." Lao Dao observed it carefully for a while, surprised and delighted, almost unbelievable.

"With your ability, you should be able to activate it, right? Just try it and you'll know." Lin Shen said with a smile.

Lao Dao no longer hesitated, pinched the Ashes of Reincarnation with his five fingers, and put it on his forehead.

The Ashes of Reincarnation seemed to be activated by some kind of power, and the fluorescence inside became stronger and stronger, reflecting the entire cave into black and purple.

In the black and purple fluorescence, Lin Shen felt a strange power affecting his thinking, making him feel as if he had turned into a ray of light.

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