What? If you can hold this knife alive, it will be considered as if it recognizes its master? If it does not admit it, wouldn’t it be hung up as soon as it touches it?

So awesome!

If you don’t like anyone in the future, you don’t have to do anything. Just give him a knife. This is second only to whoever is pregnant!

I said, why didn't Mo Tu dare to approach me after seeing the knife? He should have stabbed him at that time, but he actually injured my stupid goddess. Sooner or later, he settled the score with you.

But then again, why can I let the knife recognize his master?

Because of that dream?

The hero was both shocked and scared. He looked at the "God Killing" in front of him and wanted to sit back and hide away for a moment.

Seeing his concerns, He Qinghuan said: "Because he drank the blood of God, it was contaminated with many divine natures. Over the years, this divine nature has gradually transformed into extremely deep murderous aura. Once a mortal is touched, it will be eroded by the mind. At the least, it will lose its mind, and at the worst, it will be overwhelmed, and its heart will be cut off and die."

It doesn't matter if he says this, and the hero immediately took action, used both hands and feet, and moved back half a meter.

However... the knife floated forward half a meter, and shook, like a little wolf dog that pleased the owner.

The hero looked at He Qinghuan with a sad face, and He Qinghuan looked despised: "Look at your promising prospects, what are you afraid of when you have a good teacher?"

"If the disciple loses his mind, do you know how to treat it, Master?"

"have no idea."

"This is what I'm afraid of!"

He Qinghuan laughed: "Don't worry! If you just took it, you won't let you take risks, but now it is it that takes the initiative to follow you, obviously it has recognized its master, so how could it hurt you?"

"Can it suppress the divinity attached to it?"

"It is divine nature that makes it spiritual, and the two complement each other, so they cannot be spoken of in common."

"Then won't it backfire on the master?"

"Bad! There is no such thing as a master in the world, so how can I say backfire?"

The hero is speechless.

Nothing can’t be believed!

He stretched out his hand carefully. When his fingertips were still a little far away, the God-killing Sword suddenly tilted forward and took the initiative to put the back of the knife on his fingertips.

Really a dog?

The hero let go of most of his heart, held the knife in his hand, and felt the cold flow of spiritual energy on it, and said, "Disciple can't understand. I am so weak, why does it fall in love with me?"

He Qinghuan smashed his mouth: "Maybe he felt your natural body as a divine servant, which is rare."

“…Haha, Master, you are so humorous.”

"By the way, Master, how big is its erosion range? When facing the enemy, will it be effective if the disciple throws it at the other party?"

The hero asked the most interesting question.

He Qinghuan's eyes were twitching, and his eyes seemed to be saying: I will accept a waste like you as an apprentice if I am blind. I will not be safe in my later years!

The God Killer also flew out of the hero's hand, as if he felt insulted.

He actually wanted to be a clerk of a spiritual treasure weapon, which was simply a matter of time.

The hero scratched his head embarrassedly: "Just... just curiously ask, hehe..."

He Qinghuan sighed and said, "Purpose the drip of the copper pot, the fourth grade, the time for safe holding it ranges from five drops to thirty; the seventh grade, the cup of tea reaches one moment; the master will take five hours, the gods and man will have three days, and the saints will be free from obstacles."

The heroes are silently converted, and they will be finished if they are touched below the fourth grade. The fourth grade, fifth grade, sixth grade, sixth grade, fifteenth grade, and ten hours of the master. The gods can get three days, but there is nothing wrong with the saints.

It seems... except for sneaky Yin people, it is not very useful!

I can’t meet a strong enemy in the future, and I have to find a way to play with a handkerchief first... No, it’s a knife.

Seeing this guy's disappointed look while thinking, He Qinghuan shook his head, too lazy to teach this fool's disciple a lesson, and said directly: "Hold it and use the method of controlling the spirit that the teacher taught you during the day."

The hero dared not neglect, and grabbed the god who seemed to be still making a little bitch, closed his eyes and started to run the mantra.

Just as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth came, the star and moon plate suddenly rotated violently, and the God Killing began to tremble rapidly, which made his palms feel a little numb.

What's the situation? Are these two guys aware of them?

The hero resisted his strange expression and felt it carefully for a moment. He found that the two did not repel each other and had no intention of being close to each other, just like he met by chance on the street and said hello.

Sure enough, within a while, the Star Moon Disk returned to its original rotation speed, and the God of Killing stopped trembling, as if nothing had happened.

However, with the stingy appearance of the Star Moon Disk, I didn’t bully the God of Killing. Is it because I was thinking too much?

Or... the God Killing and the Star Moon Disc are at the same level, which is also a magical tool?

interesting.

The hero vaguely understood why God Slayer recognized him as the main one.

Both guys calmed down, and he also calmed down and focused on the control of spiritual energy.

The next moment, with a bang, the God of Slayer suddenly burned. From the connection between the hilt and the blade, the flames were beating like red sausages that kept wriggling.

The hero showed a look of surprise on his face. Because this time, the extraction speed of the fire aura and the smoothness of the control were far beyond the afternoon.

The inspiration flashed in his heart. He chopped the knife with his hand. The big "red sausage" instantly turned into a fire dragon, twisting and rushing towards the opposite Bogu rack with a ferocious look.

He came back to his senses and was immediately shocked. There were a lot of porcelain on the antique shelf, which was obvious to be a fine product. If it was broken, it would be a small loss. If it made the old man angry, it would be a waste!

"Only collect it!" He Qinghuan suddenly spoke.

The hero did not hesitate and focused all his attention to controlling the spiritual energy above the god-killing god. He successfully took it back the fire dragon just the moment it was about to hit the ancient shelf.

Looking at the flames wrapped around the blade like a spirit snake, the hero smiled like a fool.

This is not a sword, it is simply an energy amplifier! With it in hand, I, the weakest celestial being in history, finally looks like a bit like a celestial realm.

"Not bad." He Qinghuan nodded, "Although you still lack a lot of power, you have reached the threshold. In the future, you only need to practice diligently and surpass your old servant named Yingchen. It is not so difficult.

Of course, the four words are still the same, be careful of arrogance and impetuousness! No matter how strong the killing of the god is, it is an external object after all. Don’t rely too much on it, do you understand?"

"Disciple understand, thank Master for his teachings!" The hero dispersed the flames and solemnly bowed to He Qinghuan.

It took less than a day to meet the old man, and his harvest was far more than the total of the previous eighteen years. His sincere dedication to the Kunlun Academy was really worth it.

"Well, next, you try again, but this time don't extract a single aura, try to fire it through the knife.

However, if you dare to face the ancient shelf of your teacher, I will beat you!"

"yes."
Chapter completed!