Made by God

Qi Ze's forging technique is not a secret, even if he opens it to All Stars, no one can learn it. Moreover, he must let Ouyang Ye and Li Yu know that these weapons were made by him.

When the cultivation base is restored in the future, he doesn't need to worry about anyone anymore. If he is in a good mood, he can keep this cooperative relationship. Anyway, he has to have a few people around him to help.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Li Yu and slowly explained, "The principle is very simple. In the final stage of forging these two swords, I put the blood of Ouyang Ye into it. In this way, they become part of Ouyang Ye's body. When they fall into the hands of others, they are just the most powerful primary weapons, and Ouyang Ye would not be able to use his full strength without a drop of blood to recognize the master."

"What are two long swords? I only saw one, and what is it to recognize the lord with blood?" Li Yu was puzzled, then opened his eyes wide, and said in amazement, "Wait, you mean this sword is you Made it yourself?"

Yan Junyu, who had witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, showed a suddenly realized expression. It turned out that in the last seven days, Qi Ze asked Ouyang Ye for a bag of blood to have this magical effect. He had already beaten the long sword, but then put it back into the smelting furnace, mixed with blood and burned into a liquid state, and then began to repeat the original actions: constant beating, constant carving, re-beating, re-sculpting, those shimmering with golden light The mysterious characters were chiseled out one by one and flattened one by one.

Yan Junyu didn't understand why Qi Ze had to toss like this. He didn't seem to know what the object he really wanted to build was. But now he understands, it's not that he didn't know it, but because everything he did had a special meaning, but outsiders couldn't understand it.

This forging technique is simply amazing. No wonder Qi Ze calls his work Lingwu. The word "ling" probably encompasses two meanings: "soul" and "spiritual." He is not so much forging a tool as he is creating a life.

When Yan Junyu was struggling to calm the stormy waves in his heart, Li Yu obviously couldn't think. He looked up and down the young man, as if he had met him for the first time.

After the feeling of detachment eased slightly, Ouyang Ye walked over and happened to hear the conversation between the two. He was stunned, then patted his forehead and said, "So, Shao Qi, you asked me to infuse 800cc of blood to create these two swords? I probably understand what it means to confess the master with blood. Originally, they were just ordinary attributes in my hands. Weapons, when blood penetrated in, I actually felt connected with them. Many techniques of using them did not need to be taught, and naturally appeared in my mind."

He raised the long sword, and didn't know which mechanism he pressed. He split one of them into two, and then threw one of them far away. At the end, his palm was up, his fingertips hooked, and he flew halfway. His long sword folds back again, clinging to his five fingers. They have become a part of his body, and the call is coming and going, and no one in the world can let them exert such great power except him.

Li Yu was already looking silly, pointing to the long sword that circulated aura for a long time and couldn't speak. If it wasn't for maintaining his calm and capable image, he really wanted to pinch his thigh to see if he was dreaming.

However, Qi Ze had a faint expression. While packing up a pile of tools, he explained, "The process of combining blood with weapons is called sacrificing spirits, which allows the dead to have spirituality. You must have guessed it. I came from a forging family. , This method is my family’s unique secret skill. If it is a spirit weapon sold to ordinary people, we will incorporate beast blood and spirituality will be a little bit worse, but the power can be adjusted according to the level of the spirit beast; if it is a private order, it will be adjusted by The customizer provides blood. After offering the spirit, Lingwu will only recognize the owner of the blood, and will only drive it for the master for life."

He looked at Ouyang Ye, and said word by word, "So there is a saying among us-the sword is there, the sword is dead, and the sword is dead. You are not the relationship between people and tools, but the relationship between comrades in arms. I hope you will take good care of it. they."

"The sword is there, and the sword is dead?" Ouyang Ye raised the two swords together and stared in front of him. A strange sense of identity from the depths of the soul was transmitted from the palm to the body of the sword, causing them to emit light. The buzzing.

"This is my sword, it's a part of my body, I remember it." His eyes suddenly turned red, his wrist flicked slightly, and a bright flame spit out from the sword's front, swept forward, and then again. An arc of wind blade followed closely behind. The wind assisted the fire, and the two quickly expanded and burst as soon as they met. Only a loud bang was heard. The basement was broken into a large black hole, and the security system issued a piercing alarm, "The load-bearing wall is damaged, and the building is in danger of collapsing. , Please everyone to evacuate as soon as possible, please everyone to evacuate as soon as possible."

Li Yu clutched his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Ouyang Ye, are you **** happy and crazy?" But he can understand that if this happened to him, he would have jumped into outer space long ago. Such two powerful swords only obeyed their own call and drive. They are the most loyal partners, never betrayed, and will not be used by ill-intentioned people, so that they can use their swords to deal with them.

Where is this dead thing? There is clearly a soul! Looking through the history of interstellar, Li Yu has never seen anything similar. Qi Ze's family background and background are more terrifying than he thought. What if he is carbon-based? With this forging technique, no matter where you go, there is no worries about no one to follow.

Now that he is willing to cooperate with the Li family, they are still jealous of this kind of good thing in the sky, they are still jealous, investigating and investigating, it is simply a death! Thinking of this, Li Yu spit on himself fiercely, and then respectfully invited Master Qi out, and promised to repair the basement within a day.

He sent his free-spirited nephew back to the room to soak the nutrient solution. He quietly told, "Xiao Ye, take good care of Shao Qi. No matter what he asks, please accept it. Our Li family will use it for him. Also, wait for the future. You guys have a deeper friendship. You can also order a weapon for me. I will give out as many stars as possible."

Ouyang Ye chuckled, "Who said that if Shao Qi lied, he would peel off his skin? And who had persuaded me to use someone else's blood to confuse me in the first place, so as not to be stolen by Shao Qi? Yours, you're at a loss now!"

Li Yu quickly turned around and found that Shao Qi was still sitting in the living room for dinner. He didn't hear these words. He couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "You kid pay attention to speaking, don't offend Shao Qi. With him, you will definitely be better than Ouyang Duanhua in your life. Climb high. It’s up to you to get our Li family on board Qi Shao’s cruise ship. I had no eyes and didn’t recognize the true Buddha Qi Shao. Can’t I be wrong if I’m wrong?”

Ouyang Ye immediately put away his hippie smiling face, and said with a serious face, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely have a good relationship with Shao Qi. When we have a deep friendship, I will help you ask him. He said, this kind of spiritual martial arts Not everyone can use it, it must have spiritual roots. I am the dual spiritual roots of wind and fire, so I can use wind, forest and fire." He patted the black sword tightly in his arms, acting gently like his lover. .

"What is Linggen? Fenglinhuohai? Is this the name you gave to the two swords?" Li Yu suppressed the covetous color in his eyes.

"I don't know what Linggen is, only Shao Qi can test it. Let's not mention this first, lest he is unhappy. Feng Lin Huohai is my little baby, ha ha ha... the sword is in, the sword is dead. Death!"

The nephew’s wretched expression was very spicy, and Li Yu couldn’t stand it anymore. He filled the repair chamber with nutrient solution, slipped him in, and sneered, “Look carefully at the hilt. There are four ancient characters engraved there. Don’t yell the name that Shao Qi gave Jian. Also, Shao Qi’s forging technique is very mysterious. It didn’t exist in the Black Eye Galaxy before, otherwise the Qi family would have surpassed the Mu family to become the first forging family. I guess he may be a visitor from an alien system, and more likely a Chinese survivor."

Speaking of this, his tone became extremely cautious, “At the beginning of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, some Chinese people left because they opposed genetic modification technology. Most of them were hidden families with ancient inheritance, and the power in their hands was beyond your imagination. The strongest. The great powers, the most powerful ancient warriors, and the most powerful technicians all come from these families. If they did not leave, the empire would not have spent more than a thousand years to gain a foothold in the Black Eye Galaxy. I dare Sure, Shao Qi’s family definitely belongs to the first-class family among them, because arms sales are often the most profitable. Follow Shao Qi well, and a little bit of his fingers will be enough for you to eat for a lifetime."

Before closing the restoration cabin, he added, “If Young Master Qi wants to sell antiques again, you should contact me as soon as possible. Those are all peerless treasures, understand?”

"I understand, I understand." Ouyang Ye hugged Fenglinhuohai and sank into the light blue nutrient solution. He opened his eyes after a while sleeplessly, and kissed the hilt a few mouthfuls.

After Li Yu went out, he wanted to get close to Qi Shao. Seeing him showing fatigue, he hurriedly said goodbye. Yan Junyu sat across from the dining table and curled his eyebrows, "Somehow you finish eating this piece of bread. For the last seven days you played swords day and night, and only meditated for two hours a day. How can your body stand it? You will be like Ouyang Ye after eating. That bubble nutrient solution will replenish vitality."

The boy's eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Accompanied for a month, he didn't seem to develop telepathy with this ghost at all, put down the two bites of bread, and walked towards Ouyang Ye's room. The protective system installed on the door lock couldn't stop him at all. He walked in unimpededly, bending over and knocking on Ouyang Ye's repair cabin.

Toot toot, toot toot, Ouyang Ye woke up from the confusion, saw the person who came, quickly opened the hatch, sat up, and smiled flatteringly, "Shao Qi, what's wrong with you?"

"I forgot to tell you that these two swords are growth-type spirit martial arts, and they will gradually become stronger by absorbing the spirit energy. And you, as the medium for releasing the spirit energy, will also be promoted. When the sword blade rolls the blade, you come to me , I will put them into the furnace to recreate, and you still need to provide blood every time. In this process, your body will feel unbearable swelling and pain due to the spiritual watering and washing, and it will become stronger if you survive it. But going can only stop. What height you will reach in the end depends entirely on your own perseverance."

Ouyang Ye was stupid, unable to digest this huge surprise at all.