Qingge took out the space bag and handed it to Ye Qingtian, "Grandpa, open it and take a look."
Ye Qingtian looked at the mysterious-looking Qingge in confusion. He took out a pitch-black knife from the space bag. The ink-colored brilliance was dazzling, permeating the entire Elder Hall, piercing people's eyes. He didn't dare to
Look directly.
In the darkness, a little starlight gradually appeared through the night curtain, and slowly, countless stars were densely covered.
When Ye Qingtian held the black sword in his hand, there was a majestic momentum, and the feeling of dominion over the mountains and rivers poured into his chest, and he wished he could break out of his body. Ye Qingtian's hands kept shaking, the blade trembled, and the roar of the dragon was deafening and majestic.
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Dragon roar, stars...
Even though Ye Qingtian had white hair and had already experienced the vicissitudes of life, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this knife.
Chen Zhi and Shangguan Lin looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
The black light faded away and the blade no longer trembled.
"Qing Ge, where did this knife come from?" Ye Qingtian asked with his heart tightening.
Qingge said: "This is the Mingwang Sword that I refined." Seeing that Ye Qingtian not only showed no joy, but also had a look of horror on his face, Qingge couldn't help but wonder, is there something wrong with this sword?
She wasn't distracted when she was refining the Mingou Sword in the afternoon, so she didn't know how huge the momentum was during the refining process.
"Did you refine it?" Shangguan Lin said in surprise: "Qingge, do you know how to refine weapons?"
Qingge nodded, "We just met today."
"What stage?"
Qing Ge thought for a while and replied: "It should be the middle stage of human level."
Shangguan Lin: "..."
"Can you refine a human-level weapon for the first time?" Chen Zhi was shocked. Why didn't he know that refining a weapon was so simple?
"It's not just a human-level weapon." Shangguanlin's tone was heavy. Chen Zhi was puzzled. Shangguanlin said, "Do you know what Prince Ming is?"
"King Ming?"
"King Ming was a dinosaur from ancient times. In ancient times, King Ming unified the continent and guided the country..." Shangguan Lin said.
Hearing this, Chen Zhi was puzzled at first, and then seemed to remember something. He looked at Qingge in shock, "Maybe the stars and the roar of the dragon this afternoon were created by Qingge when he was refining weapons."
Ye Qingtian stared at the Mingwang Sword in his hand. The blade was heavy and simple, as black as ink, without any fancy features. However, when the sword was drawn out, it would kill someone.
"This sword contains two materials: Prince Ming's egg and star iron." Ye Qingtian looked at Qing Ge and said happily: "As expected of my granddaughter Ye Qingtian, she dared to use Ming Prince's egg and star iron for the first time.
Extremely durable material.”
Qing Ge was puzzled. The materials she used were written in the weapon refining book left by Lin Chen, and Lin Chen had also made them before.
In his mind, a flash of lightning flashed.
It's not that Lin Chen's talent is not good, but because of his status, he can't gather the required materials. You know, every material in that book is so precious that even the manager of the Ye family can't gather it.
So every time he refines weapons, he will be short of materials.
After Shangguan Lin told Qing Ge about the rising sun and the stars in the afternoon and the sound of dinosaurs resounding across the northern moon, Qing Ge herself was also very surprised. She was just refining a weapon, but why was she so disturbed...
"Qingge, you put this knife on your body." Ye Qingtian put the knife into the space bag, and then put the space bag on Qingge. He looked at Qingge and said: "I can't pick up this knife.
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Qingge frowned, "Grandpa, I refined this specially for you."
"You take it." Ye Qingtian said: "The Mingwang sword contains the soul of an ancient strong man. Grandpa, I am not qualified to own this sword."
With no choice, Qingge had no choice but to take back the sword he gave away, chatted with Shangguanlin and others for a few words, and then left the Elder Hall. In an instant, only Ye Qingtian and three others were left in the Elder Hall. Ye Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, his hair gray.
Yan, with a serious expression as if he was facing a life-and-death battle, turned his back to Shangguan Lin and looked at the luminous pearl hanging on the beam of the Elder Hall.
The white jade brilliance of Ye Mingzhu bloomed in Ye Qingtian's eyes, which was strange and beautiful, but he saw him saying: "Shangguan, Lao Chen, Qingge's life is at stake. You must not tell anything about what happened today."
"Qingtian, Jingfeng gave birth to an incredible daughter." Shangguan Lin stepped forward and patted Ye Qingtian on the shoulder.
Chen Zhidao: "Brother Ye, you look down on me too much. Qingge has such great ability, how could we push her into the fire pit before we can protect her."
The night sky is silent.
He never thought that the person with the vision mentioned in the ancient book would be his granddaughter. Whether it was true or false, and whether Qing Ge was a waste or an amazing genius, she was Ye Qingtian's granddaughter.
As long as Ye Qingtian is here, no one can bully his granddaughter!
There is a clear breeze and a bright moon, and there is no one around in the middle of the night.
In the vast martial arts training field, only the sound of wind whimpers passed by. A green lamp turned on, and the light was dim. The singer took the Mingwang Sword and practiced martial arts on the plum blossom pile next to the Qiankun Stone.
The sword flashed, and the night shadows were heavy. Qing Ge tapped his toes on the ground, jumped up in the air, did a backflip and landed on the ground with one foot; behind him, the sword exploded like lightning, and the Universe Stone was struck by the aftermath of the sword.
When it was scraped, a few cracks appeared.
Qing Ge glanced at the plum blossom pile under her feet, her eyes flashed, and she condensed. The plum blossom pile under her feet completely penetrated into the ground and turned into a flat bottom.
Bang bang bang——
The sound of clapping suddenly sounded, and in the dark night, a tall figure slowly walked out. The man was wearing a blue shirt. He was a suave and elegant young man. In the rich night, the man's facial features disappeared into the shadows.
"I have never seen a person's spiritual energy be so powerful after leaving it." Ye Wuhen said.
In this world, this continent, and even the universe, the basis of everyone's strength and power is aura. Aura gives them confidence and enables them to have powerful aura. In other words, without aura, they are vulnerable.
Qingge slowly wiped the Mingwang Sword in his hand. The blade was extremely sharp and gleamed with cold light.
After her Dantian recovered, she has been exercising. In order to achieve a higher degree of harmony between her soul and her body, she basically comes to the martial arts training ground to practice until midnight every night.
Although aura can make her powerful, she will never forget ancient martial arts and fighting. These two things are accumulated by China for five thousand years. Real Kung Fu, every move is exquisite.
As Ye Wuhen said, what she thought was that even if her Dantian was broken again one day, by then, even so, she would not be a waste.
"The young master of the Ye family turns out to be so idle."
Qingge put the knife on her shoulder, tilted her head, a piece of broken hair covered her deep eyes, she looked at the man standing not far away with a smile.
"With a beauty by your side, you have to take some time off." Ye Wuhen said.
"I heard that you spoke for me in the Elder's Hall today and took a rest."