Jin Lin became even more shy, but she glanced at Ye Chen secretly, and when she saw that he still looked confused, she could only say with shame and anger: "Didn't you be able to tame the golden-armored lightning eagle when you were in the Shenyu Mountains?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen finally understood.
But when he understood it, he was also a little embarrassed.
Because what Jin Lin wanted to remind him was that when they were in the Shenyu Mountains, he and Jin Lin once accidentally fell into a strange cave.
In that cave, they inhaled a strange smell. Not only did they gradually lose their consciousness, but they also stimulated their primitive instincts.
So, the two of them completed the union of heaven and earth in that state of confusion!
After coming out, Jin Lin told him that the only way for a pure-blooded human warrior to tame a monster as a war pet is to do this with someone who has the power of the blood of a divine beast.
Since he has been able to tame monsters as war pets, it means that he also has a trace of the power of the golden-scaled phoenix blood in his body.
If you use your own blood to cast a soul, you might also get miraculous effects!
Thinking of this, he immediately cast a grateful and apologetic look at Jin Lin, then forced a drop of blood from his fingertips and dripped it towards the dagger in the furnace.
"Zi!"
There was a burning sound, the dagger trembled violently for an instant, and then shot out of the furnace with a "whoosh" sound.
However, it did not fly away, but instead floated in front of him.
Because from the moment the blood seeped into the dagger, there was a trace of spiritual connection between him and the dagger.
From then on, he succeeded in identifying the owner with blood and became the owner of this dagger.
"It has actually reached the level of Xuan-level treasure?"
After feeling the quality of the dagger, Ye Chen couldn't help but be surprised.
Just now, he thought that the quality of souls cast with his own blood could only reach the highest level of the Mysterious level of Jin Lin's spear.
After all, the power of the Phoenix bloodline in his blood comes from the golden scales.
In this case, no matter how strong the Phoenix Power in your blood is, it cannot be stronger than the Golden Scales.
I never thought that the results after casting the soul would be even higher than those with golden scales.
It’s simply unbelievable!
Just thinking about it, he felt relieved again.
It should be related to my pure spiritual power!
As we all know, the more complete the skills you practice, the higher the level of spiritual power in your body.
The techniques practiced by other warriors would have many flaws, but the techniques he practiced had been modified and improved by the Enlightenment System.
Therefore, his spiritual power is pure and almost free of impurities.
And the spiritual power of every warrior is deep in the blood.
The absolute pure spiritual power, plus the power of the Phoenix bloodline obtained from the golden scales, when combined, may be the real reason why the soul-cast dagger is of higher quality than the one with golden scales.
"You actually succeeded in casting the soul?"
Guo Qin glanced at the shy Jin Lin next to him strangely, and asked in surprise: "Brother Ye, what is the quality of your dagger?"
"Uh...you may not believe it, but it actually reached the level of Xuan-level treasure!"
While answering Guo Qin, he made a casual move and the dagger flew into his hand instantly.
I sensed it again and it was indeed right!
It is a Xuan-level treasure!
It is one level higher than the spear just made for Jin Lin!
"How can it be?"
"It has actually reached the level of Xuan-level treasure?"
Guo Qin and Guo Mingyue looked at each other with shock on their faces.
But more than anything, there is doubt.
Just now they had suspected that Ye Chen was deliberately lowering the quality of their weapons.
But it wasn't until they heard that Jin Lin had the power of the Phoenix bloodline that they gave up their doubts.
However, at this moment, the dagger Ye Chen made for himself was actually of higher quality than Jin Lin's spear.
How to explain this?
So not only Guo Qin and Guo Mingyue, but even Jin Lin also cast a surprised look this time.
"Don't look at me like that, okay?"
Seeing what Jin Lin and the others were thinking, Ye Chen wiped cold sweat and patiently explained: "The reason why my dagger is of higher quality is because I not only have the blood power of the mythical beast, but also my spiritual power."
The purity is still beyond the reach of everyone!”
"Is the spiritual power pure?"
Guo Qin raised his eyebrows and said, "So, Brother Ye, the skills you practice must be perfect to the point of being flawless?"
"That's right!"
Ye Chen was noncommittal.
At this time, Guo Qin and others were finally speechless.
As both warriors, they know quite a bit about the role of spiritual power and purity.
The higher the purity of the spiritual energy, the more powerful it will be when performing combat skills, and will also have stronger effects in other areas.
The same principle should apply to using one's own blood to cast souls into weapons.
After understanding, Guo Qin asked again: "By the way, what you just said about recasting one, do you mean to recast your giant sword?"
"good!"
Ye Chen nodded, then clenched his fingers, and the dagger in his hand instantly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the palm of his hand.
The next moment, he opened his fingers again, raised his hands with a "zheng", and a ray of light appeared again, instantly turning into a giant sword.
It is three meters long and is completely purple. One side of the sword is extremely sharp and the other side is shark-tooth-shaped. The whole sword looks extremely heavy.
"I don't know if this method can work?"
Although he wanted to recast it, he had no confidence at all.
The idea he had just now was to put Qingwu Finance into the Regicide Sword and then re-cast the soul, which might improve the quality of the Regicide Sword.
But after all, the material of the Regicide Sword was a magical object used by the gods to make formation eyes. Whether it could succeed or not, he had no idea at all.
It is even possible that instead of improving the quality of the Regicide Sword, it is possible to turn it into a piece of scrap metal.
"No matter what, success or failure depends on this!"
After careful consideration, Ye Chen suddenly swung his giant sword and slashed at the cage made of green black gold.
"laugh!"
He lifted the sword and lowered it, and a piece of green black gold was cut off flatly.
Although he didn't have much confidence, at this point, he could only make a desperate move.
Even if it is useless after refining, the worst possible outcome is to use green black gold to make a new one.
Anyway, your own blood can forge souls. Even if you create a new one, the quality will not be lower than that of a Xuan-level treasure.
After cutting off a piece of green black gold, he shook it casually, and with a "pop" sound, the soul mark he left in the Regicide Sword was instantly shaken away.
"Woo!"
As soon as the soul mark dissipated, the regicide sword in his hand suddenly sank, and the sword tip shattered the thick floor with a "clang" and sank into the ground.
After all, the Regicide Sword is too heavy. Once the soul mark is shattered, it will become an ownerless thing.
Due to the weight of the Regicide Sword itself, it was difficult for him to even swing it normally.
"I wonder if my ghostly green fire can be refined into metallic liquid?"
Muttering to himself, he immediately lifted the giant sword with all his strength, carefully placed it into the furnace, and then used the ghostly green fire to burn the huge sword body.