The shock on Siqi's face was beyond words. Zuo Feng showed joy, but he stretched out a finger and pressed it on the hilt of the knife. He slowly pushed towards Siqi.

Siqi clearly means something. She looked up at Zuo Feng with a little flattering surprise. Then she carefully picked up the black dagger, as if the power was slightly greater. The dagger would shatter like a fragile crystal.

Looking at Siqi's careful appearance and even breathing, Zuo Feng became more and more excited. It means that the guess was that Master Teng Xiaoyun was right. This dagger was really made by weapon refining master Qiong Lan. The quality of this dagger will exceed the range that Zuo Feng can guess.

Being able to possess such a dagger will not only not suffer when facing other high-grade weapons. He also believes that there must be many undeveloped potentials in this dagger that he has not cracked for the time being.

I saw Schi's caressing the dagger's blade more gently than the little beast. In addition to surprise, there was also a trace of piety in his eyes. It was like a person worshiping the faith in his heart.

"Is it really one of the 'Eight Pills'? It is said that this one has disappeared for a long time?" Schi murmured subconsciously, almost pressing his entire face against the dagger.

Zuo Feng's eyes flashed slightly. This is the first time he heard of the name "Eight Thorns". However, it should sound like a very powerful name.

Zuo Feng's smile was still hanging on his face. Siqi said again: "No, this is not that. But..."

Siqi's words made Zuo Feng's face freeze immediately. His previous thoughts were still a bit wishful thinking. The dagger he obtained from Ye Lin unexpectedly. No matter how he thought, it would be impossible to be a magic weapon made by the Master Qionglan. But Zuo Feng still said, "What's going on? Are you talking about it? What's the matter with this dagger?"

Siqi finally pulled back his gaze on the dagger. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you tell me how you got this dagger?"

Zuo Feng replied without hesitation: "A group of people were going to be unfavorable to our village. Master and I killed a warrior with good strength at that time. This dagger was found from him."

Ski nodded gently and then said, "Then your luck is really great. Because this dagger was created by our weapon refining master in the prairie. It's just that he was not just from the master Qionglan."

Zuo Feng sighed in a low voice. Siqi snorted with some disdain and said, "Do you know that although this dagger was not made by Master Qionglan himself, it is just a copy of the master's knife. But it has at least half the power of the legendary "Eight Thorns".

This was the second time that Zuo Feng heard the "Eight Pills". So he asked subconsciously: "Then the knife that Qionglan refined is one of the "Eight Pills" in your mouth."

Siqi looked at Zuo Feng for a while as if he was looking at a fool. It was not until Zuo Feng felt uncomfortable all over, and he said, "You have never heard of the 'Ten Slashes and Eight Thorns'. That is the weapon that all the cute warriors on the mainland want."

Seeing Zuo Feng had never heard of it, Siqi said again: "Eight Pills refer to eight short swords like this. Ten Slashes are ten long swords. They are also the most satisfying eighteen weapons in Qionglan's life. The imperial capital of the prairie also has eighteen divine weapons. It is because of these eighteen divine weapons and weapons."

Although Zuo Feng felt a little depressed, he heard Siqi say that this short blade was half the power, and he felt a little comforted.

Zuo Feng asked casually: "What mysterious weapons are those ten slashes and eight stings? Is each one special? "

Speaking of these eighteen weapons, Ski's face was full of respect and excitement. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I am more familiar with the Eight Spikes. I don't know so much about Ten Spikes. The Eight Spikes are made of eight-handled short swords, which are completely different in styles and materials."

After a breath, he continued, "Their names are Dark Moon, Liufeng, Kuangxiao, Tuhuo, Yasha, Vajra, Mengxiao, and low whisper. The short blade in your hand is imitated according to the 'Dark Moon'. Because the person who refined this knife once witnessed Master Qionglan's making the Dark Moon with his own eyes, he could imitate this level."

Zuo Feng nodded subconsciously. These eight swords all have very strange names. It can be imagined that each handle should have extremely special attributes. This can be seen from their names.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng seemed to remember something and said in surprise: "How could you know the person who refined this dagger? He once witnessed the Dark Moon refined by Master Qionglan. How could you be so familiar with this imitation?"

Siqi's face was smiling and his chest was slightly raised. He said with a proud tone: "Of course. Because this imitation of Dark Moon is from my master. And he is one of the five disciples of Qionglan. Otherwise, who do you think you have the ability and courage to imitate Master Qionglan's weapons? And the method of refining weapons on the animal skin before. They were also passed on to my master by Master Qionglan."

After hearing this, Zuo Feng couldn't help but open his mouth subconsciously. No wonder a piece of Forging Master's apprentice wrote so profoundly. It turned out that this was Master Qionglan's knowledge of refining weapons. After knowing this, Zuo Feng felt more and more exchange of fire spirit wood. At the same time, he also subconsciously looked at Siqi for a few more glances. Zuo Feng guessed that the Isde tribe behind the woman must be a powerful community. Otherwise, how could he be under the sect of such a person?

Siqi saw Zuo Feng constantly looking at him. He also knew that the other party was reviewing her from a new product. But she smiled and said, "What's wrong? I found that my sister is very beautiful. I regretted that I had not exchanged my body with the Fire Spirit Wood before."

After saying such bold words, Siqi was not much Zuo Feng's face was feverish, but she was at a loss. Siqi was happier when she saw Zuo Feng's embarrassment. She originally wanted to say a few more words to tease Zuo Feng, but there was footsteps coming from a distance. Zuo Feng and Siqi looked up at the same time.

After seeing a thin and tattered old man appeared not far away, the expressions of the two immediately changed differently. Siqi looked at Zuo Feng with a little disappointed look. Zuo Feng pretended to be nothing. However, he felt relieved in his heart. The figure walking from a distance was naturally the Yao Xun.

He didn't know if the people on the prairie were so bold. It was obviously not a false statement when Siqi proposed to exchange fire spirit wood with his body. If it were an ordinary woman, he would probably be ashamed to mention this matter at this time. But she even used this matter to tease herself. This made Zuo Feng's man a little unbearable.

Seeing the old man getting closer and closer, Schir hesitated for a moment and stood up and whispered to Zuo Feng: "Since the fire spirit wood has been obtained, I will leave Luancheng and return to the prairie tomorrow at dawn. If one day you come to the prairie, you must come to find me. My home is the southeast of the prairie. Everyone knows the Isde tribe there."

After saying that, Siqi looked at Zuo Feng deeply for a moment. Then she turned around and walked out of the straw shed. When Siqi and Yao Xun passed by, they respectfully bowed their heads and hurriedly left. Yao Xun didn't say much. She walked into the straw shed with a smile on her face and sat down at the previous position of Siqi.

"Why? Do you think I'm in trouble with the old man? You little guy is really not simple. You have only been here for a few days in Luancheng. You can hook up with such a handsome little girl. And she is also a person from the prairie."

When he heard Yao Xun's half-joking and half-joking words, Zuo Feng could only roll his eyes and was too lazy to explain. Yao Xun looked at Zuo Feng's reaction and continued, "The boy has the style of my back then. But it's not a mistake to provoke girls everywhere. But you shouldn't mess with people from the grassland casually. If you don't do it well, you will be guilty."

Zuo Feng shrugged and said indifferently: "What's wrong with the prairie? Isn't it also an empire? Can they still eat people? But I'll listen to your tone. I also provoke women from the prairie at the beginning."

Yao Xun was slightly stunned. It seemed that he had been recalled by Zuo Feng's words. He sighed and said, "Oh, I was young and energetic at that time. I thought it was a young man and a woman who went their separate ways after the romantic relationship. But I didn't expect that the girl was really in love with me. The result......"

Zuo Feng was hearing the key point and asked hurriedly: "What is the result? What you said is so uncomfortable."

He glared at Zuo Feng. Yao Xun continued, "As a result, I was hunted down by hundreds of grassland warriors for tens of thousands of miles. I almost ran half of the grassland. Finally, I escaped to the Xuanwu Empire and rushed into the Lingyao Mountains. I hid in the mountains for more than a year before I escaped that disaster."

Zuo Feng asked in confusion: "Why are they chasing you? Could it be that you stole other people's things?"

Yao Xun shook her head slowly and said, "For people in the prairie, stealing their hearts is more important than anything else. But if you have the chance, you can try to provoke that girl. I see her origins should be very extraordinary. Maybe you can try it if I tried it back then."

"Ph.p. Why don't you expect me to order well? Besides, I have nothing to do with her."

Zuo Feng vomited twice, silently chanting in his heart, "Bad, bad, good spirits." Subconsciously explained. Yao Xun said with a smile: "It's nothing. The girl is going to give you her body. You guys still don't think it's nothing."

Zuo Feng knew that Yao Xun must have heard a lot, but he just used this passage to tease himself. Without waiting for Zuo Feng to say anything, Yao Xun said solemnly: "Boy, I can warn you. Although the women in the prairie are very bold, once they recognize you, they will not let you go even at the end of the world. If you have no intention of that girl, don't provoke it. The farther away, the better."

Thinking about Yao Xun's previous story about being hunted for Wanli, and seeing Yao Xun's solemn look at this time, Zuo Feng subconsciously nodded.
Chapter completed!