first encounter
"I got it by chance." Zhao Rui smiled and briefly mentioned the origin of the bloodthirsty sword.
"accidental?"
Xuan Ling used an interrogative sentence to express that she did not believe his words at all.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Knife is a magic weapon of the fairy family in ancient times, and it probably only appeared in the fairy world, but this ghost actually said that he got it by accident!
This is really unconvincing, not to mention that this ghost brought a fragment of a Western artifact last time, which is even more suspicious.
Where did he get these treasures from
Xuanling knew that Zhao Rui didn't want to tell the truth, so although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't say anything, just laughed and brought the matter to the past.
Zhao Rui then continued: "Master Xuanling, I have something to ask you for advice."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"Since the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife is an ancient treasure, its current power is not even one percent of what it used to be. I tried to restore its former power, but there seemed to be invisible resistance blocking it. The power of the Demon Knife There is no way to improve."
Hearing what Zhao Rui said, Xuan Ling examined the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife carefully, and then nodded repeatedly: "That's true. According to ancient legends, the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife is extremely fierce, powerful and earth-shattering, but Now, compared with the legend, the power of this magic knife is obviously far from the legend. Well, I guess, the bloodthirsty magic knife may have been severely injured in ancient times. The spirit has also become very weak. The bloodthirsty demon knife is powerful because there is a spirit in the knife. Now that the demon spirit is weak, the power of the magic knife is naturally greatly reduced. As for the resistance you feel, it is because The demon is weak, no matter how much qi you inject, it can only accept a very small part."
"You are the grand master of the Artifact Refining Sect and the number one person in the cultivation world. In your opinion, how should I break through that invisible resistance and increase the power of the Bloodthirsty Demon Saber?" Zhao Rui asked Xuanling, so Without hesitation, he put a high hat on the head of Daoist Xuanling.
Daoist Xuanling's status in the cultivation world is extremely noble and highly respected. He hears a lot of flattery and usually doesn't care much about it. But Zhao Rui has a very high status and mysterious identity in his mind. Therefore, These words were spoken by Zhao Rui, but the effect was quite different, which made him very useful.
He stroked his beard, smiled refreshedly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Mingling, you are asking the right person. Although this Bloodthirsty Demon Saber is an ancient fairy thing, all dharmas come from the same source. There is a way, maybe it can restore the vitality of the demon in the bloodthirsty sword, as long as the devil in the sword recovers, the bloodthirsty sword will naturally regain its former glory! However, I just don’t know , will you adopt this method!"
"Oh? What's the method? Daoist might as well talk about it." Zhao Rui couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard that Xuanling had a way to restore the power of the magic knife, and hurriedly asked.
Daoist Xuanling smiled inscrutablely, and did not answer directly, but went around in circles: "Since the name of this magic knife is bloodthirsty, it naturally has its deep meaning."
"Bloodthirsty?" Zhao Rui seemed to understand something, and then said, "You mean, I have to use a lot of blood to restore the vitality of the demon spirit?"
"That's right." Daoist Xuanling nodded, "The demon spirits in the Bloodthirsty Demon Saber are fond of blood, and absorb the essence of blood from it, and gradually grow stronger."
Zhao Rui frowned and said, "Then how much blood would I need if I wanted to restore the magic knife to its ancient power."
The smile on Taoist Xuanling's face gradually disappeared, and he said word by word: "The corpses lie thousands of miles away, and the blood flows like rivers!"
Zhao Rui was slightly startled, he didn't expect to get this answer from Daoist Xuanling's mouth!
Dead bodies lay thousands of miles away, and blood flowed like rivers!
How many fresh lives must this be!
He shook his head involuntarily: "Nowadays is a society ruled by law, and killing people is against the law. As for killing so many people in order to refine magic weapons, even a lunatic wouldn't think about it."
Daoist Xuanling's face was still very serious, but a smile gradually appeared in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Mingling, you have a mysterious origin, but you often have magic weapons from ancient times in your hands. My Xuanling stepped into the world of cultivation. It's been a long time, and I've seen countless practitioners. But you are a little confused.
To be honest, I have been secretly worried about what to do if you are a bloody and cold demon heretic.
If that is the case, there will be another bloodbath in the cultivation world in the near future. However, now it seems that you are not such a person. "
Having said that, Xuanling paused for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on his face, and then continued: "Actually, there are other methods, perhaps to make the demon in the sword stronger and make the bloodthirsty sword more powerful." increase!"
Zhao Rui was already a little disappointed at first, but now that he heard that there were other ways, he couldn't help becoming more interested, and asked, "What other ways?"
"In ancient times, there were some particularly evil monsters. In order to refine powerful weapons and improve their own strength, they used to make countless killings, and then extracted the essence of blood, condensed them into crystals, and used them as materials for refining magic weapons. It's just that this method of refining weapons is too evil and remote, and the vast majority of practitioners hate it.
Under the attack of some famous sects, this evil method of refining weapons has gradually disappeared, especially in the past hundred years, it has almost never been discovered.
As for the crystals formed by the condensed essence of blood, they were either destroyed or used up, and there are not many that have been handed down to the world.
However, if you search carefully, you should still be able to find it. As long as you find such a spar, your Bloodthirsty Demon Knife will definitely increase its power and show its sharpness! "
Zhao Rui couldn't help but smile wryly after hearing Taoist Xuanling's words. The world is so big, where can I find it
Instead of spending so much effort to search for the essence of blood, it is better to practice hard, I am afraid that the strength will improve faster.
"Daoist, is there such a spar for sale in the Heavenly Blessing Illusion?"
"Uh, two or three hundred years ago, I saw someone hawking it, but not now."
Zhao Rui couldn't help being speechless, two or three hundred years ago, when did that happen.
His grandpa's grandpa, I'm afraid they haven't even been born yet!
He couldn't help throwing the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife into the Qiankun Ring in disappointment, then bid farewell to Taoist Xuanling, and retreated from the illusion of Tianfu.
Since there is no way to increase the power of the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife for the time being, Zhao Rui felt a little depressed, and he didn't want to stay at home any longer, so he decided to go out for a walk and relax.
It was already winter at this time, and although the sun was still shining brightly, the temperature had dropped significantly. The leaves of the sycamore trees on the side of the road had already fallen off, leaving only bare branches standing against the wind.
Although the temperature is low, there is still a lot of traffic on the road.
Zhao Rui left the community and wandered around in the street, like strolling in a courtyard, without any special purpose.
Just like this, I walked and watched, and after a few blocks, when I came to Youyi Road, there was suddenly loud music and firecrackers in front of me. .
Zhao Rui guessed that there was some event going on up front, anyway, he was free now, so he decided to go over to see the excitement.
Walking a few hundred meters forward, Zhao Rui saw that under a high-end office building, there was a din of gongs and drums, and there was a din of people.
Zhao Rui walked over with the mood of watching the excitement, and asked someone to inquire, and only then did he know that it turned out that it was a well-known foreign company that had set up a branch in East Lake. Celebrity, Lin Wanyang, the boss of Wanyang Company, has a close relationship with him, so many senior officials in Donghu City came to join him. Attended this ribbon-cutting ceremony, the standard is quite high.
Zhao Rui originally thought it was a promotional event in a shopping mall. There were performances to watch and prizes to be won, so he could enjoy the fun. Now seeing that it was a cutting ceremony, he lost all interest and turned around to leave.
At this moment, the person in charge of the foreign company's East Lake branch came out of the office building.
This person is blond, tall and handsome, with a rare gentleman's temperament, but his skin is too fair, which is a bit strange, as if he rarely exposed to the sun.
A warning signal suddenly appeared in Zhao Rui's mind. He noticed that this foreigner was hiding a very disturbing and dangerous aura!
Zhao Rui couldn't help being slightly surprised, because he usually only feels this kind of feeling from extraordinary strong men!
At this moment, the handsome young man with blond hair also seemed to notice that Zhao Rui was looking at him, so he turned his head abruptly and stared straight at Zhao Rui, his gaze was as sharp as a knife!
The eyes of the two met in the air, like invisible swords, clashing with each other, sparks burst out!