The nine black throwing knives were placed on the table after being wiped clean of dust, lying quietly.

The black blade is slender and smooth, about as long as a palm. The blade is not smooth and looks very ugly, but if you look closely, you can also feel a different charm from the ugliness.

Wang Wuyin picked up a flying knife and looked at it carefully in his hand. The blade was not light or heavy, but the black texture was made of unknown materials. It looked a bit like the natural weapon used by Black Armor City.

The material of the ore-poisoned arrow clusters is very ordinary, so the flying knife is not noticeable.

It was just that Wang Wuyin ran his hands over the pitted blade bit by bit, but he felt that the black blade material was slightly different from the arrow cluster material used in Black Armor City that was naturally poisonous. They just

The color and feel look the same. The texture of the black flying knife in my hand feels more delicate, and judging from the density and gravity of the material, it seems to be slightly heavier.

Wang Wuyin took out the dirty leather sheath where the throwing knife was inserted, stabbed and cut it a few times with the flying knife, and found that in terms of sharpness, there was nothing special about the black throwing knife.

But Wang Wuyin firmly believes that he just hasn't found a way.

Wang Wuyin tried various methods for a while, and suddenly he was so blessed that he thought of the method of controlling the talisman. He picked up a black flying knife, put the blade between his eyebrows, then closed his eyes, and focused his spiritual energy on it.

Thoughts, using the technique of Vipassana, turned into a trace of invisible energy, which was immersed in the black flying knife.

boom……

Wang Wuyuan's spiritual thoughts shook, because as soon as his spiritual thoughts were immersed in the black flying knife, he immediately felt a rune flashing with white light flying inside. The rune had a

A powerful and sharp spirit.

A thought flashed through Wang Wuyuan's mind, Talisman!

Wang Wuyin suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

"The talisman, it's actually a talisman..." Wang Wuyin walked two steps in the room excitedly, then calmed down, sat down at the table again, and continued to put the black flying knife between his eyebrows.

From the position of his forehead, he immersed his spiritual thoughts into the flying knife.

This time, after careful consideration, Wang Wuyin discovered that there were nine "aperture points" in the rune that flashed with white light, and the nine "aperture points" were empty.

Wang Wuyin calmed down his excitement, and directly immersed his spiritual thoughts into the "orifices", filling the nine "orifices" one by one. This is the method of sacrificial refining and control of the talisman -

-Sacrifice your orifice to the gods!

Judging from the grade of the talisman, a talisman with nine "points" is the top quality among first-grade talismans.

When the last orifice was filled, the rune flashing with white light suddenly lit up.

Wang Wuyin opened his eyes and looked at the clock in the room. Unknowingly, more than an hour had passed since he had just practiced the flying knife and talisman.

The flying knife that has been refined still looks the same as before.

Wang Wuyuan's eyes flashed, and he poured a trace of true energy into the flying knife. Then he let go, and the flying knife fell to the ground from his hand. It was just over one meter high. The flying knife that landed on the ground was like being inserted into tofu.

Likewise, it sank silently into the stone slabs on the ground, leaving only a quarter of the flat blade tail outside.

Wang Wuyin also tried to inject true energy into the flying knife before, but it had no such effect at all. Such an effect can only be exerted after sacrifice.

Wang Wuyin took a breath of air, bent down and easily pulled out the flying knife from the gap in the stone slab on the ground.

The surface of the flying knife was not damaged at all.

"If such a flying knife were to be shot and cut through gold and jade, how could ordinary armor or anything like that be able to block it? It would definitely be more powerful than Yang Xiao's arrows!" Wang Wuyin's eyes flashed with excitement on his face,

"It seems that the flying knife is blessed with sharp runes!"

Should I sell this set of throwing knives for money?

This idea flashed through Wang Wuyin's mind, but was immediately rejected by Wang Wuyin.

Such a first-grade top-grade talisman, and it comes in a set of nine, is very rare. Wang Wuyuan has no idea how much it will cost, but it definitely won't be cheap. With the current environment in Huwei City, if he gets this set of talisman

If it comes out, not only will it not sell for a dime, but it will also be like seeking death.

Wang Wuyin secretly decided to keep this set of flying knives with him as a means of saving his life.

It's just that I don't have any flying knife skills. I'm afraid I have to buy a flying knife secret book or something to learn it, so that I can maximize the power of this set of flying knives.

But for now, let’s finish refining these nine flying knives first.

Later, Wang Wuyin did not leave the small courtyard of the inn, but peacefully practiced the nine flying knives in his room.

What Wang Wuyin didn't know was that while he was refining the nine flying knives in his room, in the afternoon, five people rushed in at the grocery store where he had just bought the flying knives.

The five people who came in were one in their thirties, with a high forehead, sinister eyes, and gorgeous clothes. There were also three other people with flashing eyes, strong bodies, and weapons such as swords. They looked like tough guys at first glance.

, and finally there was a man, who was thin, unshaven, dressed in ordinary clothes, and looked a little timid. He was driven to this store by someone.

"Ha, gentlemen, if you need anything, just ask..." Seeing the five people coming in, the shopkeeper immediately smiled and greeted from behind the counter.

"Where is that thing?" The five people who came in ignored the shopkeeper at all. The man with sinister eyes grabbed the thin man with a moustache in front of him and asked anxiously.

"Master Xiang, I... I saw that thing last time I came here. It was among the groceries over there... you could buy it for five Ancestral God Crystals... I thought that thing was very ugly... so I didn't buy it.

..." The thin man with a moustache and unshaven beard said timidly, while pointing to the place where Wang Wuyin found and threw the black throwing knife.

The five people ignored the shopkeeper and rushed directly to the wooden boxes where the pile of cheap stuff was piled.

Seeing that the things in the wooden box were very messy, two big men directly lifted the wooden box and dumped all the contents in the wooden box to the ground with a crash, leaving a mess all over the floor.

"You...what are you doing?" Seeing these people coming in like demolishing a house, the shop owner immediately became anxious beside him.

"I've packed everything in your box..." The man with gorgeous clothes and sinister eyes took out a bag of Ancestral God Crystals from his body without saying a word, and threw it to the shopkeeper without even looking at it.

Just weighing the bag of Ancestral God Crystals in his hand, the shop owner who looked anxious just now laughed and stepped aside, "You can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want..."

After rummaging around for a while, they couldn't find anything in that room. The thin man with a moustache and unshaven beard suddenly became anxious and shouted from the side, "Really, last time I really saw... it was just a dirty and torn skin."

Put it on, and it will make the flying knife look ugly..."

"Shut up!"

The man in gorgeous clothes and with sinister eyes suddenly darkened his face, winked, and a big man next to him called the shop owner over directly.

"Are you the owner of this store?"

"Well, not bad!"

The man with gorgeous clothes and sinister eyes showed a smile on his face and pointed at the man next to him, "My brother came to you to buy things before and said that he saw a set in your junk pile that no one wanted.

The black throwing knives, where’s that set of throwing knives?”

"Sold!" The shop owner was stunned for a moment and said simply.

The man with gorgeous clothes and sinister eyes raised his eyebrows fiercely, and his voice suddenly rose, "Sold, to whom?"

"This..." The shopkeeper only hesitated for a moment, then put a steel knife directly to his neck.

Several big men stared at him fiercely, "Speak quickly!"

The shopkeeper was excited and said everything quickly, "I sold it to a young customer who came to the shop this morning. The customer bought a tomahawk in the shop, then turned to the sundries and picked them for a while.

I picked up the set of flying knives and paid a total of 95 Ancestral God Crystals..."

"95 Ancestral God Crystals..." Upon hearing this number, the man with gorgeous clothes and sinister eyes felt like vomiting blood.

"What does the man who bought the throwing knife and battle ax look like? What is his name?"

…

"Who did he come with?"

…

"Did you tell me where you went?"

…

The shop owner didn't dare to hide anything and told the truth.

After asking a bunch of questions, the man with gorgeous clothes and sinister eyes took out a waist tag and flashed it in front of the shop owner's eyes. "You are not allowed to tell anyone what happened today. Just treat it as if we have never been here. If I hear it,

What a rumor, I want your head!"

Seeing the words "Heavenly King" and "Incense Master" on the waistband, the shop owner was so frightened that his face changed, "Yes, yes, I understand, I understand..."

…

Five people walked out of the store.

"Incense Master..." A big man asked in a low voice, making a cutting gesture with his hand, "Why just now..."

The incense owner of the Heavenly King Sect looked towards the street, with a cold look in his eyes, and lowered his voice, "Doing this during the day will attract people's attention. You two remember this shop and come and solve this problem tonight."

Please, don't make any noise..."

"yes!"

"Incense Master... Is... that thing... really a talisman?" The thin man with a moustache whispered beside him, "It was the first time I saw it. I thought that thing was so ugly, like a

It looked like it was made randomly by a novice blacksmith. There were other people in the shop at that time, but they also took one look and left..."

"It's absolutely true. I saw that thing once many years ago. It was used by a member of the Zhang family who was good at using flying knives. That set of flying knives didn't look like much, but it was a top-notch first-class talisman, and it was a set.

Nine of them are as precious as a second-grade mid-level talisman. I don’t know why those things ended up here..." The incense master of the Heavenly King Sect said with regret.

"Master Xiang, what should we do now?"

"Move people over and ask everyone to keep an eye on the exits of the Eight Gates Immortal Square. That person may not have left the Eight Gates Immortal Square yet, and the battle ax he is carrying is very conspicuous. We must intercept that person. He is about to arrive.
Chapter completed!