Chapter 9 Mo Yan
"You're talking nonsense! Shouldn't the sword spirit be in the spirit sword? How can it exist alone?" Yue Fengyang didn't believe what the black flame man said, and was full of doubts in his heart. Although he was still young and didn't have much experience, he had been exposed to it since he was a child.
This is what adults say, the sword spirit only exists in the spiritual sword.
"Hahaha!" The Black Flame Man shook his head and laughed, seemingly helpless, "That's because the sword spirits you know are too low-level!".
"But you are right. My daily residence is indeed a spiritual knife. Look there." He looked in the direction of the black flame man's finger, and at the end of his gaze was the split boulder.
Yue Fengyang frowned and looked there doubtfully. After a moment, his eyes widened, and he gasped. There seemed to be something in the boulder. Driven by curiosity, he wanted to get closer and take a closer look, but he just took a step forward.
, stopped again, and looked at the black flame man with fear. The latter waved his hand with a smile, and Yue Fengyang stepped forward with confidence.
As he got closer and closer, Yue Fengyang's vision gradually became clearer, and an incredible expression appeared on his face. From the reflection in his eyes, he could see that there was a knife inserted in the middle of the cut surface of the boulder! The blade of the knife was completely submerged in the boulder.
, only the black handle is exposed, of course this
It was because the boulder was split open, so I saw that the handle of the knife was outside, otherwise the handle should have been submerged in the other half of the boulder. The entire knife was wrapped by the boulder. He turned around and looked at the Black Flame Man with a surprised expression, seemingly
Ask for his opinion, "Hehehe, whatever you want."
With the permission of the Black Flame Man, Yue Fengyang sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to summon the inner elixir and summon the spiritual sword. He was about to get lucky, but he smiled sadly. He had already used the inner elixir to summon the spiritual sword once. According to records, this was the only time in his life.
An opportunity, but he had already missed it. He shook his head helplessly, and the black man behind him
The colored flame man looked at Yue Fengyang's actions and smiled secretly, "Do you want to use the inner elixir to summon this spiritual knife?" Yue Fengyang nodded with his back to the black flame man, and then shook his head, "Hahahaha, so
Did you say that your previous summons failed?" Yue Fengyang nodded again and sighed...
"Well, don't be frustrated. You still don't know much about the Spiritual Sword. You can just go over and pull it out." Yue Fengyang's body trembled obviously, and his head suddenly lifted up to stare at the sword.
Handle, is there any other way? There is a lot in the words of this sword spirit. After sweeping away the decadent mood just now, he stood up and climbed on top of the boulder, rubbed his hands, put his feet against the boulder, and held the
He tightened the handle of the knife, fought with his arms, leaned back, and said, "Give it to me."
Come out!" With a loud shout, Yue Fengyang knew that this knife was unusual and it must not be easy to pull it out, so he used all his strength. The black flame man next to him looked at the serious boy in front of him, with a hint of evil on his lips.
Laughing, as if expecting something to happen.
"Hey!" As Yue Fengyang exerted his strength, the spiritual knife was pulled out without any hindrance and was extremely easy. However, poor Yue Fengyang used too much force. With a cry of "Ah!", the knife fell out of his hand and he fell back.
, rolled out more than ten feet away before stopping, and looked
Looking at his embarrassed look, the Black Flame Man finally couldn't help laughing, but there was also a flash of surprise in his eyes. Yue Fengyang turned over and sat up, looking at the Black Flame Man with resentful eyes, who was out of breath from laughing,
"You...you...you bastard!".
"Ahem, oh, don't be angry, you're just joking." Seeing Yue Fengyang's anxiety, the black flame man quickly stopped his smile, "Don't be impatient yet, listen to me, this knife is called Black Fire.
It is said that the bones of the ancient mythical beast Ink Dragon and the iron core of the earth were condensed in magma. It is not artificially made. If you can pull it out easily, it means that this knife is destined to you, otherwise you will not be able to pull it out at all.
Come." Listening to the black flame man's statement, Yue Fengyang looked at the black spiritual knife in his hand and muttered in his heart. This knife was completely black without any decorative graphics. The blade was about two feet long and wide at the top and bottom.
, the handle of the knife is less than one foot, and it looks like, oh, it looks like a large pointed kitchen knife! It doesn’t look like a spiritual knife at all. Is that guy trying to fool me again?
Seeing Yue Fengyang's doubts, the Black Flame Man did not explain, and continued: "And my name is Mo Yan, and I am the sword spirit in this black fire." After saying that, his body turned into a ball of black flames, "Whoosh"
With a sound, he got into the black fire, and then
With the entrance of the sword spirit ink flame, the black fire knife broke away from Yue Fengyang's hands and floated in the air. The blade was covered with black flames. The black fire knife seemed to have met an old friend reunited after a long absence, and it buzzed happily, buzzing~~
Buzz~~buzz~~
Yue Fengyang grinned. He couldn't help but laugh. He really picked up a treasure. It seems that God is not blind. He actually gave me such a treasure.
Thinking in his heart, he quickly bowed to the sky, stretched out his hand to the handle of the black fire knife, and shook it hard, soar! Soar! Soar! The black flames on the black fire blade rose three times, and the flames came out more than a foot high.
There was a whirring sound, and suddenly a black flame separated from the blade, and went straight to Yue Fengyang's eyebrows with a "swish" sound.
The heart shot was so fast that there was no possibility of dodge at all. It instantly disappeared into the center of his eyebrows. Yue Fengyang subconsciously stumbled back. The black flame entered his body and went straight to the inner alchemy. "Bang"
A muffled sound came from his mind, the flames collided with the inner elixir, and
The inner elixir was wrapped and slowly penetrated into the inner elixir. The color of the inner elixir also gradually changed from red to black, until all the flames penetrated into the inner elixir, and the red color was gone. A black and shiny inner elixir was suspended in Yue Fengyang's Dantian.
, Yue Fengyang felt that he was full of strength, his eyes were shining, and he used the power of his soul to
After feeling the inner elixir for a while, I was pleasantly surprised to find that it was already at the peak of the real elixir. No wonder my physical condition was surprisingly good. I waved the black fire in my hand a few times, whistling with the wind. With a thought, the black fire in my hand turned into a wisp of black light.
, entered Yue Fengyang's right arm, but did not leave any tattoo marks.
"Huh?" This is strange. Generally, spiritual knives leave tattoo marks when they enter the body. This knife is really different. Then his thoughts moved again, and the black fire reappeared in his hand, "Hahaha! Boy, the black fire can be
It's not an ordinary spiritual sword, and I'm not an ordinary sword spirit." Mo Yan's voice rang in his mind, and Yue Fengyang nodded, "You can try the power of black fire! Isn't that huge stone good for practicing?".
There was a glimmer of light on the skyline at this time, and it was particularly clear from the top of the Wuzhang Mountain. A young man dressed in a somewhat embarrassed manner, holding a black knife with black fire in his hands, stared at a huge boulder in front of him, and suddenly
He jumped up with his feet on the ground and flew towards the boulder. He raised the knife above his head with both hands and his eyes were round.
Stare, "Open!" With a loud shout, he slashed hard at the boulder, and saw a black fire blade spurting out from the knife. After sweeping over the boulder, it disappeared. The young man landed and stood firm, his chest heaving.
"Crack!" With a sound, the seemingly unharmed boulder actually cracked from the middle and split into two halves, with the fracture surfaces neat and smooth.
Yue Fengyang raised the corner of his mouth, stroking the black fire, and felt happy!
Chapter completed!