Inside the black box, there are ten flying knives quietly placed, ten flying knives as thick as fingernails. They are the same as the flying knives I once used. The only difference is that each flying knife does not look like it is used.
It is made of steel, as if it is polished with jade, but Ye Xingchen has no doubt that each of these flying knives has the ability to cut iron like mud. Not only that, each flying knife contains a powerful force.
The breath seemed to come to life.
"Master..." Ye Xingchen looked at Long Yilei in confusion. He really didn't understand why Long Yilei would give him such a major gift.
"Haha, these ten flying knives are made of a material I found from a place where meteorites fell from the sky thirty years ago. This material is extremely dense and much harder than ordinary steel. The most important thing is,
This material can gather the natural elements between heaven and earth
Natural energy, we call this material Xuanyu. Your other masters and I have integrated our own attribute energy into the seven flying knives. We named them: Thunder, Divine Tree, War
Gold, ice, inflammation, blood soil, wind,
The thunder naturally contains my attribute energy and has the attributes of thunder and lightning, while the sacred tree belongs to your second master and has strong poison. Not to mention ordinary potential users, even the strong ones in the latent realm will be able to use it once they are attacked.
The battle gold he received was the energy input by your third master, which made it even sharper. Even a master who specializes in the realm of physical and latent energy would have difficulty resisting his attack.
Sharp, the ice condensation belongs to your fourth master. It has the properties of ice water and is extremely cold. The fire extinguishing is the hard work of your fifth master. Although it is not as good as the flame of destruction, the power of the flame contained is enough for masters in the latent realm to withstand it.
Yes, the blood soil is the earthy energy of your sixth master, which makes the weight of the whole knife much greater. However, this energy will only appear after you shoot it out, greatly increasing its power.
, the blast belongs to your seventh master. It can make the flying knife itself more than three times faster. For weapons like flying knives, it is definitely the most terrifying attribute. This eighth one condenses all our
Human energy, we name it Chaos, is reserved for you to save your life. This ninth one is completely tailor-made for you. You completely input your own starlight power into it.
, when the time comes, it will have the attributes of starlight. We named it Xingyao. These nine flying knives will independently absorb the energy of their respective attributes, so you don’t have to worry about energy exhaustion. As for the tenth one, it has not been integrated.
We don’t have a name for any energy that goes in, so we leave it to you..." Long Yilei said lightly, but there was deep care in his words.
Ye Xingchen's eyes were wet. He naturally understood how expensive these ten flying knives were. He also understood how much effort the Seventh Elder had put into these ten flying knives. Such a valuable treasure, they would actually give it to him. How could he not be moved by this?
?Especially the seventh veteran named the ninth flying knife Xing Yao. Doesn’t this remind us that he is the president of Xing Yao Society? Only people who really care about him will pay attention to these details.
If Ye Xingchen had regarded the seven Long Yilei as his partners before, at this moment, he had completely regarded these seven as his elders.
At that moment, Ye Xingchen just held the black box, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Long Yilei three times in a row, and then said in a deep voice: "My disciple, thank you Master. I will definitely live up to Master's expectations."
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Seeing Ye Xingchen acting like this, Long Yilei didn't act coquettishly. He completely understood Ye Xingchen's heart. For a person like him who values love and justice, what else is more important than love? He doesn't promise anything.
Fortunately, once he promises something, he will complete it even if he loses his own life.
"Get up, you are the hope of Longmen and the whole of China. I only hope that you can imagine that you are also a Chinese while looking for your lover..." Long Yilei nodded gently, with a look in his eyes.
Full of emotion.
"Disciple, please remember Master's teachings..." Ye Xingchen said seriously, but he firmly remembered Long Yilei's words in his heart.
"Okay, go quickly, are they waiting for you outside?" Long Yilei waved his hand and said calmly, he believed that Ye Xingchen would never let him down.
"Yes..." Ye Xingchen saluted Long Yilei again, turned around and walked outside, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Long Yilei again.
"By the way, have you decided on a name for that flying knife now? I really want to know what you will call it?" Long Yilei looked at Ye Xingchen and suddenly asked.
"My disciple is not a good person, and I have never been a good person. But my disciple is definitely not the kind of evil person who does all kinds of evil. My disciple has always been wandering between good and bad, so he has the title of evil god, so my disciple named him
For the evil god... thunder, god
Wood, War Metal, Ice Condensation, Flame Extinguishing, Blood Soil, Gale Wind, Chaos, Starlight, Evil God, these ten flying knives will accompany the disciple forever..." Ye Xingchen said solemnly, it can be said that since joining Longmen,
Since then, he has never been as serious as he is today.
"Haha, Evil God...Okay, okay, Master believes in you, you will always be your Evil God..." Long Yilei burst out laughing, very satisfied with Ye Xingchen's unpretentious attitude.
Whether he is an evil god or Master Long, he is his disciple and his good disciple.
"Thank you, Master..." After Ye Xingchen finished speaking, he put away the ten flying knives and walked outside without stopping. His heart was once again filled with strong fighting spirit. With these ten flying knives, he
, he believed that his combat power would increase exponentially.
In the manor, Situ Wanling was wearing black trousers and a plush coat. She was sitting quietly on the wooden table by the window, holding her chin in her hands and looking at the flying lights outside the window.
Daxue and Shui Lingling's eyes were full of innocence, and there was no trace of a witch.
"Hey, Sister Wan'er has been out for a long time, why haven't she come back yet?" Situ Wanling suddenly sighed softly. Although she has been a hostage these days, her innocent personality has made her and Long
Wan'er has become her best friend. Yesterday, Long Wan'er went out for something and hasn't come back yet. How can she not be worried...
"Do you miss your sister Wan'er very much?" At this moment, a hearty voice sounded from behind Situ Wanling. Situ Wanling looked back, and a happy smile suddenly broke out on her face.
"Hey, big brother, it's you, do you know where sister Wan'er is?" Situ Wanling said with a sweet smile, but there was no trace of the depressed look that a hostage should have.
"Well, I will take you to find sister Wan'er now. Let's go with brother..." Looking at the innocent Situ Wanling, Ye Xingchen really couldn't associate her with the witch with flowing blue hair...
He even kept asking himself in his mind, are they really the same person?