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Chapter 544(1/4)

Ren Kuang suddenly pulled out a piece of Feng Zihan's hair, which made her jealous.

But he saw Ren Kuang throwing his hair up and slowly falling down.

The long hair broke into two parts without any accident.

Feng Zihan said coquettishly: "If you can cut iron like clay, wouldn't it be easier to break your hair by blowing it off? You obviously did it on purpose."

Ren Kuang laughed and said, "Actually, I'm testing the quality of your hair. My little girl's hair is pretty thick. Don't stay up late in the future, as it will fall out easily."

Feng Zihan said angrily: "You did it on purpose, bad guy."

Ren Kuang was lost in thought.

This [Crazy] is actually an innovative work of his.

Thinking that he had mastered the elements of weapon refining and many magic circles, he suddenly had the idea of ​​re-engraving the soul power matrix in his mind into the dagger.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, light, darkness, wind, electricity, the nine attributes pull each other, creating and inhibiting each other, but forming a perfect cyclic system.

But he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to recreate it outside.

He used part of [Blood Gold].

This is a strange alien metal with infinite plasticity, and each molecule and atom can even exist independently.

You can even program.

But even so, there are still some mistakes in this soul power matrix.

The appearance of the dagger becomes ugly.

I originally thought it was a failure, but now it seems that, at least in terms of sharpness, it is still passable.

I just don’t know if injecting soul power will change it.

He tried to inject soul power.

Buzz!

Madness actually gave off a slight vibration.

This buzzing sound surprised Feng Zihan and found it unbelievable.

"Ren Kuang, is this a second-grade magic weapon? Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Ren Kuang was startled: "How do you feel?"

Feng Zihan swallowed, feeling a little frightened: "I feel like I'm facing a big... big snake."

Ren Kuang's face turned dark immediately and he put the dagger into her hand.

"What a big snake, I modeled it after a black dragon."

The black dragon under the haunted house in the capital is entrenched on the stone tablet and looks down at the world. How domineering is it?

Why did he become a big snake in Feng Zihan's eyes?

Feng Zihan accompanied Xing Xing and said: "Is it possible, I mean what if, it is actually a big snake, not a real black dragon."

"Anyway, no one has ever seen a real dragon."

Ren Kuang was about to retort, but the original situation came to mind, and he was suddenly startled.

Did you admit your mistake?

Is that a giant python, not a black dragon?

After all, dragons only exist in legends and few people have seen them in reality.

But this fact must never be acknowledged.

Ren Kuang made a serious face: "What do you, a little girl, know? Hurry up and make the elixir. Don't disturb my train of thought."

The soul power matrix is ​​useful!

This discovery made Ren Kuang ecstatic.

After all, it was once recorded in the Baida family's secret book.

It is said that only artifacts beyond the fifth level can produce artifact spirits.

Only when a weapon has spirit can it be called an immortal weapon.

The four levels of Xuanhuang, Heaven and Earth are not easy to obtain.

The lowest level, yellow level, requires a weapon spirit.

In Ren Kuang's view, everything has animism.

And the spirit needs a place to live.

The soul is too fragile.

And this world has done them a lot of harm.

Just like a human being exposed alone to a nuclear radiation area, without protective clothing, sooner or later he will be dead.

The most basic function of the body is protection.

That's why Chen Mingming's soul-stealing operation took place.

And these so-called immortal artifacts are actually artificially created containers of [soul].

Integrate spirit and weapon into one, turning it into a complete tool.

This kind of spirit is extremely rare.

The weak ones are useless, and the powerful ones are very difficult to obtain.

Whether it's the soul-suppressing bell or the overlord sword, it definitely has a spirit.

Even if the owner has been dead for thousands of years, the spirit of the weapon remains immortal.

There is no doubt that whether it is the soul-suppressing bell or the tyrant sword, as long as it is repaired, it will be a peerless artifact, at least reaching earth-level quality.

However, Ren Kuang didn't want to do this.

Master Zhenhun, Hong Batian and others should all have died in the battle.

Even the weapons were severely damaged.

This shows that even if they reach their level, they still cannot defeat powerful enemies.

Furthermore, these weapon spirits are loyal to their original owners.

Ren Kuang’s experience makes it difficult to trust others.

Not to mention an old weapon spirit that has lived for thousands of years.

He has always wanted to create his own natal magic weapon.

But now, he already has a complete idea.

Looking at Ren Kuang's back, Feng Zihan was stunned for a while, and then left silently.

Ren Kuang is actually more paranoid and crazy than her.

Once you are immersed in your own world, it can be described as crazy.

She played with the dagger, and on a whim, she injected her soul power into it.

Suddenly, a whole new world opened before our eyes.

Something suddenly changed before her eyes.

He clearly realized that he was still in the basement, but everything around him turned into a huge palace.

It's like playing a virtual reality game, everything is so real and clear.

Feng Zihan opened her mouth in shock, in disbelief.

There is something else going on inside a dagger that looks so ugly on the outside!

Ren Kuang, is he really just a second-grade weapon refiner?

She didn't believe it anyway.

As soon as her heart moved, she appeared in the sky above the palace.

Looking down from a high position, this is a huge flower.

The palace is the stamen of the flower.

Outside, there are nine huge, fan-leaf-like walls.

Like nine petals.

What's even more weird is that she has an illusion that as long as the soul power drives it, the petals will slowly rotate.

If you look carefully, the edges of the petals are extremely sharp.

Once rotated, it will form a knife array with no blind spots, strangling everything.

What the hell is this?
To be continued...
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