Chapter 2

He clearly remembered that there was a hole in the blade of the failed sword just now, but now it has disappeared!

Is this sword self repairing?

Didn't the sword fail?

To be a real master of sword casting is Jin Zhengqiu's lifelong pursuit. He knows that the sword that can automatically repair itself does not exist!

There is in the legend, and it is beyond the existence of the spirit!

Psionic tools have simple intelligence, but they don't have the ability of automatic repair!

Did I inadvertently create a transcendental spirit?

He was only excited for a little while, and his heart was cold again.

He casually cast a sword that transcends the spirit weapon. According to his decades of experience, this is obviously not in line with common sense!

If the sword beyond the level of spirit weapon could be cast so easily, the spirit sword on the street would have been made in mainland China.

I'm only forty years old. I'm strong. I can't be wrong.

The sword didn't leave me. It can't be changed. The clotted blood spot can't be imitated so easily.

Just as Jin Zhengqiu gently wiped the sword body with silk and frowned, he suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand began to heat, getting hotter and hotter.

Soon, the whole body of the sword turned red, as if it was burned red by an invisible flame!

Jin Zhengqiu quickly threw away the sword and stepped back two steps. He scanned left and right, and there was no difference around him. Then he stared at the sword, completely ignoring the scalded palm.

He felt that something terrible was going to happen!

Sure enough, the red sword exudes many fine particles like dust, and more and more small gray particles exude, gradually covering the whole sword.

Jin Zhengqiu has grown up. This process is very similar to the process that the sword caster repeatedly knocks the sword embryo with a hammer to remove the impurities in the sword embryo!

Can this sword evolve?

It's hard to imagine!

He kept asking himself: what the hell did I cast?

When the long sword no longer exudes gray impurities, and the red gradually fades away, Jin Zhengqiu uses a pair of iron tongs to cool the sword in the snow water. He cuts it down again with the last intermediate weapon, and the blade of the intermediate weapon collapses!

But the magic sword is not damaged at all.

This confirms Jin Zhengqiu's conjecture.

It's really evolved!

From the low level to the middle level!

Since it can evolve from low-level to medium-level, can it also evolve into high-level and top-level ones Evolved into mystery, evolved into spirit Or even evolved into a mythical artifact?

Unlimited possibilities!

He knows that these may be his fantasies, but seeing the evolution of the sword with his own eyes, it is not impossible for him to realize these fantasies!

Holding the sword, Jin Zhengqiu shivered with excitement. He stroked the sword with his injured palm. His "affectionate" eyes were like looking at the love of his life.

"What a disgusting look

"Touch what, damn, touch yourself!"

"I can't stand it, this damn old glass, I'm going to kill him!"

"I'm going to cut him into pieces, I'm going to cut him into pieces, I'm going to cut him into pieces!"

Inside the sword, Chen Hao's soul roared.

Just now, Changjian absorbed the little apprentice's soul and blood to nourish Chen Hao's soul, which made him wake up.

Wake up Chen Hao, see Jin Zhengqiu that wretched little action, small eyes, heart incomparably crazy!

Not only did he lose his body, but he was trapped in a long sword. Not only could he not avenge himself, he was held in the palm of his hand by his enemies, and kept on It was a terrible torment.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he roars and curses, Jin Zhengqiu can't hear his voice.

In the end, Chen Hao was tired, and then he remembered a very important thing.

"System, are you still there?"

"The most powerful magic sword system is on!"

"Aren't you the strongest human system?"

"Now the host is not human."

"Do I have a property panel?"

"Of course there is!"

Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, the system is still there!

The system is still there. At least he has the capital to turn the tables and the opportunity to avenge.

Take a look at the incomprehensible system property panel:

"sword Name: None"

"system, why don't I have a name?"

As soon as he asked this, Chen Hao heard Jin Zhengqiu's gentle voice: "you are the best work of my life. I'll name you black blood magic sword. I hope you can live up to the word" magic sword! "

"If you say black blood sword, I'll call it black blood sword. My name is Chen Hao!"

Then, Chen Hao saw that the column of sword name on the system attribute board changed from "nothing" to "black blood sword" Chen Hao wants to kill the old man outside."Can I call Chen Hao?"

"Sorry, the name of the sword is decided by the owner!"

Calm down, look again, look again!

"Level: intermediate weapon"

"the first sword master: Jin Zhengqiu"

it turns out that the bastard's name is Jin Zhengqiu. He's so blind!

"Talent: kill the master"

"skill: 1. Doom (opened): steadily reduce the sword master's Qi value by 1 (Qi value 10 can be called the son of world Qi value); 2. Killing evolution: self evolution by absorbing blood and soul; 3. Automatic repair: spend a certain amount of blood and soul to repair itself."

Talent to kill the master?

It has to be said that Chen Hao is extremely satisfied with this talent. At least he sees the hope of killing Jin Zhengqiu!

This skill is still very weak, but the system says that these skills can be upgraded and strengthened.

Jin Zhengqiu was happy for a whole day. The next day, without even opening the door of the blacksmith shop, he shut himself in the blacksmith shop to enjoy his works!

However, after he was excited, his inner confusion surged up. The more he thought about it, the more confused he was.

With his lifelong experience in sword casting, he couldn't figure out how he succeeded!

Jin Zhengqiu covered his forehead and muttered to himself, "why does the black blood sword have such a change?"

Of course, Chen Hao would not kindly tell Jin Zhengqiu how rare the materials he used were. He sacrificed the sword with the body and soul of the passer-by, and forged the sword with systematic golden fingers This kind of operation is absolutely the first person in ancient and modern times!

Thinking of this, Chen Hao's heart is aching.

He's definitely the biggest Street Walker ever!

Out of sight and out of mind, Chen Hao simply closed his mind and didn't want to see Jin Zhengqiu again.

He's limited now. He's going to hibernate first.

Besides, he's not worried at all.

Chen Hao is very clear that Jin Zhengqiu, who knows the magic of "black blood sword", will definitely do everything possible to help him upgrade!

No one can resist the temptation of the sword.

In the virtual game, for a fake artifact sword, some people are willing to be the liver emperor, while others are desperate for krypton It's all like this in the game, not to mention in this mysterious world where martial arts are respected and martial arts people regard weapons as their second life!

Anyway, if Chen Hao gets a weapon that can be infinitely evolved, he will definitely go all out to upgrade his weapon.

After Jin Zhengqiu helps him upgrade, hum!

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