In the old county government compound.
Before he could finish his threatening words, he suddenly turned into a slightly panicked roar.
Li Mu sighed.
He had never been so miserable.
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
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 it. !Stop!"
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.
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.
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
The Samsara Knife floats quietly in the center of the formation.
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
Li Mu sighed.
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
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.
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.
His mental power sank into the blade, sensing it carefully.
The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
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.
Peace is better than anything else.
Peace is better than anything else.
The conductivity of spiritual power and the conductivity of true energy are both excellent.
Falling into the hands of such a madman would be a nightmare.
However, he is really busy.
The Samsara Knife has undergone some changes.
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.
Another three hours passed.
He rubbed his nose.
Xu Waner, maid Xiner and other beautiful girls cheered excitedly.
After a while, Huang Shengyi's left leg was wrapped in a very clumsy way, like a white rice dumpling.
Li Mu walked in.
The Samsara Knife floats quietly in the center of the formation.
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.
"Stop, stop, stop, Li Mu, saints cannot be insulted, don't go too far." Huang Shengyi shouted: "Besides, I represent Guanshan Ranch, I..."
"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 yelled. road.
…
In the old county government compound.
"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 are old and 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.”
"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.
The little book boy breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Falling into the hands of such a madman would be a nightmare.
The blade body and surface were rougher than before, and became thicker and larger.
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
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.
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.
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
Xu Waner, maid Xiner and other beautiful girls cheered excitedly.
But there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.
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...
The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
"Red fire, red fire, control the flame." Huang Shengyi was really 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
Li Mu waved his hand, and the Samsara Knife turned into a streak of light and jumped into his hand.
The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
Li Mu felt secretly happy.
It's really ridiculous. The word prisoner has never appeared in his dictionary, but now it has become a cruel reality.
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
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.
Peace is better than anything else.
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
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..."
A dignified half-saint, reduced to a humiliating coolie.
He rubbed his nose.
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
Then, he drew his sword and prepared to slash again.
Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
"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.”
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.
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.
"Wow, the Half-Saint's bones are really hard." Li Mu marveled.
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 bones of the half-saint, but if it is to inject true energy..." Following his words, the Samsara Sword was as bright as autumn water. The ordinary blade shimmered with a bright light. This was the visual effect of increased power after injecting true energy.
Li Mu raised his hand again, and there were a few more blows.
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
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.
Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.
His fingertips lightly touched the blade, and a drop of blood came out.
However, he is really busy.
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.
…
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.
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."
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.
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.
He held the knife and aimed at Huang Shengyi's leg bone.
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
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
"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.
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.
Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.
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.
How rich is the vision, experience, and knowledge mastered by a half-saint
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
The blood flowed out.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
After all, so many new things have been added to Samsara Knife.
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
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.
He was afraid, really afraid, and started to make terms, which was a disguised bowing of his head.
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.
Li Mu felt secretly happy.
Huang Shengyi suddenly felt chills running down his spine.
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.
A bone was finally broken.
He had never been so miserable.
His mental power sank into the blade, sensing it carefully.
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.
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
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.
"You..." Huang Shengyi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart: "What on earth are you going to do?"
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.
In the weapon refining room, the flames were overwhelming.
Li Mu's eyes lit up.
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 [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.
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.
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.
Then, he drew his sword and prepared to slash again.
it `s just normal.
Li Mu sighed.
He has not experienced this feeling called 'pain' in 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.
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
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.
"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.
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
"There's still enough time."
His mental power sank into the blade, sensing it carefully.
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.
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.
"The sword sings like a dragon, and its meaning is psychic... This is already a characteristic of the best spiritual treasure-level weapon."
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
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.
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 Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
However, at this moment, the rooms were opened.
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.
"Wow, the Half-Saint's bones are really hard." Li Mu marveled.
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.
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
But there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
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
But there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.
What the hell is this
Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
The Samsara Knife has undergone some changes.
Even saints are afraid of death.
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.
"ah… "
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.
When this thought came up, Li Mu felt a little itchy in his heart.
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.
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.
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
The blade body and surface were rougher than before, and became thicker and larger.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
He has not experienced this feeling called 'pain' in 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? It can cut..." Li Mu was very satisfied.
"There's still enough time."
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
Li Mu muttered 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." The bones should be almost as hard as the flesh and blood of a saint, right?"
it `s just normal.
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.
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.
…
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.
"Huh? It can cut..." Li Mu was very satisfied.
Peace is better than anything else.
However, he is really busy.
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
After all, so many new things have been added to Samsara Knife.
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.
"It's true, I'm the number one master forger 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.
Peace is better than anything else.
"Stop, stop, stop, Li Mu, saints cannot be insulted, don't go too far." Huang Shengyi shouted: "Besides, I represent Guanshan Ranch, I..."
Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.
Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.
Even saints are afraid of death.
Huang Shengyi never dreamed that he would one day end up like this.
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.
At this moment, Huang Shengyi went crazy.
Several more knife marks appeared on the semi-saint's body, cutting the skin and flesh, and a trace of blood came out.
"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 yelled. road.
"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 yelled. road.
There are many Taoist formations in the Samsara Sword, which were originally created by Li Mu.
In the old county government compound.
He has not experienced this feeling called 'pain' in 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.
"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.”
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.
"Huh? It can cut..." Li Mu was very satisfied.
When this thought came up, Li Mu felt a little itchy in his heart.
Another three hours passed.
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.
It's really ridiculous. The word prisoner has never appeared in his dictionary, but now it has become a cruel reality.
"Wow, the Half-Saint's bones are really hard." Li Mu marveled.
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...
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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 days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
Sensing the situation inside his body, Huang Shengyi knew that he was captured.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
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."
puff!
Li Mu takes the credit.
The Samsara Knife has undergone some changes.
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.
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
"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 are old and 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.”
The Samsara Knife floats quietly in the center of the formation.
The Samsara Knife floats quietly in the center of the formation.
The little book boy breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Huang Shengyi suddenly felt chills running down his spine.
"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 are old and 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.”
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 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.
He held the knife and aimed at Huang Shengyi's leg bone.
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.
It's really ridiculous. The word prisoner has never appeared in his dictionary, but now it has become a cruel reality.
Falling into the hands of such a madman would be a nightmare.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
Li Mu waved his hand, and the Samsara Knife turned into a streak of light and jumped into his hand.
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.
"You..." Huang Shengyi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart: "What on earth are you going to do?"
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
it `s just normal.
A dignified half-saint, reduced to a humiliating coolie.
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 Samsara Knife has undergone some changes.
A dignified half-saint, reduced to a humiliating coolie.
"The sword sings like a dragon, and its meaning is psychic... This is already a characteristic of the best spiritual treasure-level weapon."
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.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
Li Mu was happy.
Li Mu's eyes lit up.
Li Mu takes the credit.
Even saints are afraid of death.
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.
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.
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
"Huh? It can cut..." Li Mu was very satisfied.
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.
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.
In the old county government compound.
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.
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
Peace is better than anything else.
There are many Taoist formations in the Samsara Sword, which were originally created by Li Mu.
His mental power sank into the blade, sensing it carefully.
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
Falling into the hands of such a madman would be a nightmare.
"It's true, I'm the number one master forger 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.
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..."
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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 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
The conductivity of spiritual power and the conductivity of true energy are both excellent.
He held the knife and aimed at Huang Shengyi's leg bone.
"It's true, I'm the number one master forger 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.
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.
His fingertips lightly touched the blade, and a drop of blood came out.
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.
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.
Li Mu was happy.
"So sharp."
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.
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.
Li Mu sighed.
puff!
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
Li Mu raised his hand and struck again.
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
He was afraid, really afraid, and started to make terms, which was a disguised bowing of his head.
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.
"Red fire, red fire, control the flame." Huang Shengyi was really crazy.
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.
"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 yelled. road.
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.
I wonder if the saint's physical body can block the power of the Samsara Sword
In the weapon refining room, the flames were overwhelming.
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.
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 muttered 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." The bones should be almost as hard as the flesh and blood of a saint, right?"
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
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..."
When this thought came up, Li Mu felt a little itchy in his heart.
"So sharp."
"Stop, stop, stop, Li Mu, saints cannot be insulted, don't go too far." Huang Shengyi shouted: "Besides, I represent Guanshan Ranch, I..."
Several more knife marks appeared on the semi-saint's body, cutting the skin and flesh, and a trace of blood came out.
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.
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
"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 are old and 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.”
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
After a while, Huang Shengyi's left leg was wrapped in a very clumsy way, like a white rice dumpling.
"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 are old and 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.”
In the old county government compound.
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.
He rubbed his nose.
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
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.
"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.
Li Mu's eyes lit up.
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.
Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.
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.
puff!
His mental power sank into the blade, sensing it carefully.
Huang Shengyi woke up from his coma with a splitting headache.
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
Xu Waner, maid Xiner and other beautiful girls cheered excitedly.
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.
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
…
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
Li Mu's eyes lit up.
"ah… "
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 bones of the half-saint, but if it is to inject true energy..." Following his words, the Samsara Sword was as bright as autumn water. The ordinary blade shimmered with a bright light. This was the visual effect of increased power after injecting true energy.
At this moment, Huang Shengyi went crazy.
He had never been so miserable.
The little book boy breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Li Mu waved his hand, and the Samsara Knife turned into a streak of light and jumped into his hand.
puff!
Huang Shengyi woke up from his coma with a splitting headache.
However, at this moment, the rooms were opened.
Li Mu walked in.
Li Mu sighed.
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.
"Red fire, red fire, control the flame." Huang Shengyi was really crazy.
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
Sensing the situation inside his body, Huang Shengyi knew that he was captured.
He hadn't had this experience for many years.
The little book boy breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
"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.”
He was afraid, really afraid, and started to make terms, which was a disguised bowing of his head.
How rich is the vision, experience, and knowledge mastered by a half-saint
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.
There are many Taoist formations in the Samsara Sword, which were originally created by Li Mu.
He was afraid, really afraid, and started to make terms, which was a disguised bowing of his head.
"So sharp."
The conductivity of spiritual power and the conductivity of true energy are both excellent.
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.
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.
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
Huang Shengyi never dreamed that he would one day end up like this.
Li Mu muttered 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." The bones should be almost as hard as the flesh and blood of a saint, right?"
In the old county government compound.
I wonder if the saint's physical body can block the power of the Samsara Sword
In the weapon refining room, the flames were overwhelming.
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.
He almost said this through gritted teeth.
Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.
Li Mu waved his hand, and the Samsara Knife turned into a streak of light and jumped into his hand.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
it `s just normal.
Li Mu's eyes lit up.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
"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 yelled. road.
Sensing the situation inside his body, Huang Shengyi knew that he was captured.
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.
He hadn't had this experience for many years.
After a while, Huang Shengyi's left leg was wrapped in a very clumsy way, like a white rice dumpling.
It's really ridiculous. The word prisoner has never appeared in his dictionary, but now it has become a cruel reality.
"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.
The Samsara Knife floats quietly in the center of the formation.
puff!
Li Mu muttered 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." The bones should be almost as hard as the flesh and blood of a saint, right?"
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
"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 yelled. road.
"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.
Dragging Huang Shengyi, he entered the practice room.
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
In the old county government compound.
Li Mu walked in.
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
A dignified half-saint, reduced to a humiliating coolie.
He felt that this Li Mu was completely crazy.
However, at this moment, the rooms were opened.
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 it. !Stop!"
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.
Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
Li Mu walked in.
The blood flowed out.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
What the hell is this
"You..." Huang Shengyi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart: "What on earth are you going to do?"
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 it. !Stop!"
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.
Li Mu felt secretly happy.
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.
The Samsara Knife has undergone some changes.
However, at this moment, the rooms were opened.
He has not experienced this feeling called 'pain' in 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.
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.
Before he could finish his threatening words, he suddenly turned into a slightly panicked roar.
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.
The little book boy breathed a deep sigh of relief.
His head hurts, his heart hurts, his liver hurts, his lungs hurt, his kidneys hurt...
Li Mu walked in.
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.
However, he is really busy.
Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.
How rich is the vision, experience, and knowledge mastered by a half-saint
Li Mu raised his hand again, and there were a few more blows.
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.
Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
The blood flowed out.
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
Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.
"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.
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.
He hadn't had this experience for many years.
Li Mu felt secretly happy.
He has not experienced this feeling called 'pain' in 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.
Li Mu sighed.
However, he is really busy.
"Huh? It can cut..." Li Mu was very satisfied.
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.
"It's true, I'm the number one master forger 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.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
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.
"So sharp."
Li Mu raised his hand and struck again.
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
Another three hours passed.
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..."
Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.
The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
"It's true, I'm the number one master forger 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.
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
A bone was finally broken.
Li Mu raised his hand again, and there were a few more blows.
However, he is really busy.
"There's still enough time."
Sensing the situation inside his body, Huang Shengyi knew that he was captured.
"It's true, I'm the number one master forger 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.
puff!
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
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.
Several more knife marks appeared on the semi-saint's body, cutting the skin and flesh, and a trace of blood came out.
He had never been so miserable.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
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.
"Li Mu, you and I are at odds with each other, and I will kill you."
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.
The Samsara Knife has undergone some changes.
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.
"You..." Huang Shengyi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"Huh? It can cut..." Li Mu was very satisfied.
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.
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
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.
"Stop, stop, stop, Li Mu, saints cannot be insulted, don't go too far." Huang Shengyi shouted: "Besides, I represent Guanshan Ranch, I..."
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
Li Mu muttered 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." The bones should be almost as hard as the flesh and blood of a saint, right?"
Li Mu raised his hand again, and there were a few more blows.
The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
His head hurts, his heart hurts, his liver hurts, his lungs hurt, his kidneys hurt...
He held the knife and aimed at Huang Shengyi's leg bone.
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.
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 bones of the half-saint, but if it is to inject true energy..." Following his words, the Samsara Sword was as bright as autumn water. The ordinary blade shimmered with a bright light. This was the visual effect of increased power after injecting true energy.
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
His head hurts, his heart hurts, his liver hurts, his lungs hurt, his kidneys hurt...
In the old county government compound.
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
Even saints are afraid of death.
"Wow, the Half-Saint's bones are really hard." Li Mu marveled.
He rubbed his nose.
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
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.
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
He felt that this Li Mu was completely crazy.
He was afraid, really afraid, and started to make terms, which was a disguised bowing of his head.
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.
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 squatted down, looked at the wound, and thought thoughtfully: "It seems that it will take at least three swords to cut off the bones of the half-saint, but if it is to inject true energy..." Following his words, the Samsara Sword was as bright as autumn water. The ordinary blade shimmered with a bright light. This was the visual effect of increased power after injecting true energy.
Li Mu raised his hand again, and there were a few more blows.
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
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...
A bone was finally broken.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
Huang Shengyi suddenly felt chills running down his spine.
"You..." Huang Shengyi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart: "What on earth are you going to do?"
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...
I wonder if the saint's physical body can block the power of the Samsara Sword
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
"Wow, the Half-Saint's bones are really hard." Li Mu marveled.
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.
"ah… "
He almost said this through gritted teeth.
His head hurts, his heart hurts, his liver hurts, his lungs hurt, his kidneys hurt...
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.
Then, he drew his sword and prepared to slash again.
"Stop, stop, stop, Li Mu, saints cannot be insulted, don't go too far." Huang Shengyi shouted: "Besides, I represent Guanshan Ranch, I..."
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
Huang Shengyi: "@#￥%"
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.
At this moment, Huang Shengyi went crazy.
"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 waved his hand, and the Samsara Knife turned into a streak of light and jumped into his hand.
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
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.
He rubbed his nose.
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
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.
…
"Stop, stop, stop, Li Mu, saints cannot be insulted, don't go too far." Huang Shengyi shouted: "Besides, I represent Guanshan Ranch, I..."
Li Mu took a look and knew what was going on.
His fingertips lightly touched the blade, and a drop of blood came out.
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.
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
There are many Taoist formations in the Samsara Sword, which were originally created by Li Mu.
He almost said this through gritted teeth.
"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.
Huang Shengyi suddenly felt chills running down his spine.
puff!
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.
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.
Li Mu raised his hand and struck again.
Several more knife marks appeared on the semi-saint's body, cutting the skin and flesh, and a trace of blood came out.
It's really ridiculous. The word prisoner has never appeared in his dictionary, but now it has become a cruel reality.
A bone was finally broken.
Li Mu walked in.
Another three hours passed.
Li Mu was happy.
Before he could finish his threatening words, he suddenly turned into a slightly panicked roar.
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 bones of the half-saint, but if it is to inject true energy..." Following his words, the Samsara Sword was as bright as autumn water. The ordinary blade shimmered with a bright light. This was the visual effect of increased power after injecting true energy.
There are many Taoist formations in the Samsara Sword, which were originally created by Li Mu.
Li Mu muttered 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." The bones should be almost as hard as the flesh and blood of a saint, right?"
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.
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.
Huang Shengyi suddenly felt chills running down his spine.
What the hell is this
However, he is really busy.
There are many Taoist formations in the Samsara Sword, which were originally created by Li Mu.
Sensing the situation inside his body, Huang Shengyi knew that he was captured.
But there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Falling into the hands of such a madman would be a nightmare.
"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.”
He had never been so miserable.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.
The blade body and surface were rougher than before, and became thicker and larger.
…
Li Mu sighed.
"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 yelled. road.
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
Li Mu was happy.
"Wow, the Half-Saint's bones are really hard." Li Mu marveled.
Huang Shengyi suddenly felt chills running down his spine.
The blade body and surface were rougher than before, and became thicker and larger.
Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
His head hurts, his heart hurts, his liver hurts, his lungs hurt, his kidneys hurt...
"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.”
A dignified half-saint, reduced to a humiliating coolie.
He was afraid, really afraid, and started to make terms, which was a disguised bowing of his head.
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.
At this moment, Huang Shengyi went crazy.
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.
"Ah?" Li Mu looked at him in surprise: "The power of a foodie? Can you forge after eating?"
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
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..."
His mental power sank into the blade, sensing it carefully.
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.
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 bones of the half-saint, but if it is to inject true energy..." Following his words, the Samsara Sword was as bright as autumn water. The ordinary blade shimmered with a bright light. This was the visual effect of increased power after injecting true energy.
"You..." Huang Shengyi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"Red fire, red fire, control the flame." Huang Shengyi was really crazy.
In the weapon refining room, the flames were overwhelming.
puff!
Another three hours passed.
Li Mu was happy.
"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.”
In the weapon refining room, the flames were overwhelming.
Before he could finish his threatening words, he suddenly turned into a slightly panicked roar.
"It's true, I'm the number one master forger 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.
Li Mu takes the credit.
"The sword sings like a dragon, and its meaning is psychic... This is already a characteristic of the best spiritual treasure-level weapon."
Another three hours passed.
it `s just normal.
His head hurts, his heart hurts, his liver hurts, his lungs hurt, his kidneys hurt...
What the hell is this
Over the next few days, things got exciting.
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 it. !Stop!"
Huang Shengyi never dreamed that he would one day end up like this.
Then, he began to try and use some secret techniques to break the restrictions in his body.
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.
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.
"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 are old and 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.”
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.
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
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.
What the hell is this
"Huh? It can cut..." Li Mu was very satisfied.
Huang Shengyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
The conductivity of spiritual power and the conductivity of true energy are both excellent.
"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 are old and 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.”
He had never been so miserable.
Li Mu takes the credit.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
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.
He rubbed his nose.
It's really ridiculous. The word prisoner has never appeared in his dictionary, but now it has become a cruel reality.
Even saints are afraid of death.
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.
However, he is really busy.
After a while, Huang Shengyi's left leg was wrapped in a very clumsy way, like a white rice dumpling.
The little book boy breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Huang Shengyi panicked immediately.
Over the next few days, things got exciting.
"So sharp."
Several more knife marks appeared on the semi-saint's body, cutting the skin and flesh, and a trace of blood came out.
"So sharp."
Li Mu waved his hand, and the Samsara Knife turned into a streak of light and jumped into his hand.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
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.
The days are short in winter and the sky is getting dark.
Li Mu raised his hand again, and there were a few more blows.
Then, he drew his sword and prepared to slash again.
From the previous fight to now... actually using him to test the sword
"There's still enough time."
Huang Shengyi never dreamed that he would one day end up like this.
In the weapon refining room, the flames were overwhelming.
A dignified half-saint, reduced to a humiliating coolie.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.
"Ah..." Huang Shengyi shouted subconsciously.
A bone was finally broken.
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.
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.
Li Mu felt secretly happy.
He has not experienced this feeling called 'pain' in 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.
How rich is the vision, experience, and knowledge mastered by a half-saint
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."
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
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.
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.
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.
Huang Shengyi suddenly felt chills running down his spine.
How rich is the vision, experience, and knowledge mastered by a half-saint
He almost said this through gritted teeth.
He made dozens of hand seals in succession and submerged into the [Five Elements Heaven-shaking Seal]. The flames of the Fire Department became more and more bright and intense. Within 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.
Li Mu threw aside the scraps that had lost their spirituality, and then began to concentrate on refining the Samsara Sword itself.
How rich is the vision, experience, and knowledge mastered by a half-saint
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
However, at this moment, the rooms were opened.
He had never been so miserable.
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.
A dignified half-saint, reduced to a humiliating coolie.
After all, so many new things have been added to Samsara Knife.
"Huh? There is a way. Isn't there a ready-made experimental subject here?"
Sensing the situation inside his body, Huang Shengyi knew that he was captured.
When this thought came up, Li Mu felt a little itchy in his heart.
But there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.
He hadn't had this experience for many years.
Li Mu's practice room is not open to anyone who is idle on weekdays.