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At night, at the underground base, Zuo Zhicheng, who had finished his practice today, was wearing gloves, holding a blade about fifty centimeters long in his hand, and was constantly grinding it with whetstones. On the wall behind him, more than three meters long, the world of Killing Hongchen and Defeat the Shrine were hung there.

On the test bench was a large jar, and there was a brazier under the jar, and some liquid was burning in the jar.

After grinding the blade in his hand a little, Zuo Zhicheng put the whetstone, then took a brand new silk cloth and began to wipe the blade to remove the oil stains and dirt on it. After wiping, Zuo Zhicheng threw the entire blade into the jar on the table.

The jar is sodium hydroxide, nitrite acid and trisodium phosphate. What Zuo Zhicheng is doing now is to oxidize the blade. The oxidant composed of sodium hydroxide, nitrite acid and trisodium phosphate makes the surface of the dagger a dense and smooth iron tetraoxide, which is equivalent to turning the whole dagger into black, eliminating reflection, and also playing a role in rust prevention.

While the oxidant was working, Zuo Zhicheng looked at the table on the other side, and a mouse was squeaking in the cage.

I saw him staring at the mouse with his eyes tightly, and a cold look was revealed in his eyes. Unfortunately, the mouse seemed to feel it at all, and he didn't react at all. He still crawled away like before, squeaking from time to time.

"Is it still useless?" While thinking about this, Zuo Zhicheng frowned and a murderous aura surged out. The mouse's body stiffened, as if he had seen a cat, and he didn't dare to move, and he actually started to pretend to be dead.

Obviously, Zuo Zhicheng's previous method of using the human form in "Healing Qi Haoran" was useless to mice, but using the murderous aura he had already used to, he could frighten the mice directly.

Zuo Zhicheng slowly recalled the feeling of using murderous aura just now, changed his mind method again, and used the Qi-raising Haoran on the mouse.

Still useless.

Now that the technique of practicing the spirit of the qi Haoran has been unable to break through to the realm of human appearance. Instead, the deterrent power of murderous aura has become stronger after he has achieved great success in the qi training. Moreover, in his opinion, the effect of murderous aura is very similar to that of human appearance, so he wanted to use the feeling of using murderous aura to cultivate the qi Haoran of the human appearance.

After all, Zuo Zhicheng comes from modern times. He has no absolute respect for ancient secrets and masters. He can do whatever he wants. He feels that murderous aura is useful, so he starts to find a way to integrate the killing and cold will into the nourishing energy.

“Do it again.”

Zhizhizhi! This time, the mouse no longer responded, but turned his head and looked in Zuo Zhicheng's direction, as if he felt something.

Such progress seems to be much faster than simply cultivating the way of nourishing qi. Zuo Zhicheng speculated that it might be because of the cold murderous intent, which is more suitable for him than pure tranquility and ultimate emptiness, and can better enable him to exert his mental power.

But I don’t know what changes will happen when Yang Qi Haoran practices in the future after he mixes with the murderous aura.

About half an hour later, Zuo Zhicheng picked up the blade in the jar with a pair of large tweezers, and the blade turned completely black. Carefully wiped off the liquid on it little by little.

Zuo Zhicheng looked at the blade in front of him and nodded slightly, which was much better than the previous few.

Then he soaked the blade into another jar filled with white solution. This is the high-grade fatty acid sodium and glycerol that is hydrolyzed into. The high-grade fatty acid sodium is the raw material for soap, so this thing can actually be regarded as soap water.

Zuo Zhicheng soaked the blade into soapy water to form a layer of iron stearate film on the surface of the blade to improve the corrosion resistance of the blade.

After ten minutes, the blade was taken out, cooled down, and after wiping off the solution, and then installing a black wooden handle on the blade, a long dark dagger appeared in front of Zuo Zhicheng.

After weighing the dagger in his hand, Zuo Zhicheng nodded with satisfaction. The quality is naturally not as good as the military daggers used in his previous life, but in terms of current environment, it is good to be able to use such a dagger.

After putting away all the things and putting them down, Zuo Zhicheng began today's translation work. In the first volume of the Taoist scriptures, Zuo Zhicheng counted, and there were about 208 life groups.

Zuo Zhicheng remembered it very clearly. In the ancient tomb, the old man once said that there were only more than 200 recorded life clusters in the Western Wei Dynasty, which means that this Taoist sutra had recorded almost all recorded life clusters at that time.

But at the same time, it also shows one thing, that is, this Taoist scripture is probably also compiled in the Western Wei Dynasty. It is not a secret book passed down from ancient times, otherwise there would be only two hundred life collection records.

However, if the Nansheng Sect is a sect that has been passed down from the age of gods and demons, then why does this secret book only record more than 200 life clusters? Shouldn’t it be that all 1,024 life clusters are recorded?

Although he felt strange, the clues in front of Zuo Zhicheng were far from enough to judge these things, so he could only translate these two Taoist scriptures first.

However, the translation has not found the part of the life clump he has so far, so he can't see if his life clump is still there.

But an hour later, Zuo Zhicheng raised his eyebrows: "Is this... Yehai?" Finally, he found the location of his life record, and Zuo Zhicheng became slightly excited.

So about four hours later, Zuo Zhicheng repeatedly thought about it and barely translated the content of the entire Yehai part. However, after all, this was related to his left eye. Zuo Zhicheng still planned to think about it for a few days, confirm that the translation was correct, and tried the content of the practice bit by bit.

Zuo Zhicheng silently calculated the time. It was almost two or three o'clock in the morning, and he ended today's translation work. He put the Taoist scriptures and the translation content he recorded together, then put it into a sandalwood box, lifted up a stone slab under his feet, carefully uncovered the silk thread at the hole in the order he set, and then put the sandalwood box in.

If a stranger comes in and opens the stone slab directly, and reaches out to get it without seeing the silk thread, the concentrated sulfuric acid hidden in the hole will be spilled out directly, completely destroying the two Taoist scriptures and translation materials.

Of course, to be on the safe side, Zuo Zhicheng copied a copy and buried it in the yard of Xiaolan's house.

After all, these two secret books are definitely priceless treasures for people in this era, and Zuo Zhicheng can't be too careful.

So after hiding the two secret books, Zuo Zhicheng changed into a coat, put on a mask, and dressed himself up again as a ghost fist.

Next, we will naturally go to where the Sun Fire is, find a way to find out the reason for the other party's strength growth, check whether there is psychic food, and if there is, where it comes from.

Ten minutes later, a black shadow rushed out of the courtyard, like a ghost in the dark, quickly crossing the night sky and disappearing into the vast night.
Chapter completed!