"Shit!" Wen Yu scolded excitedly and rushed to the window as fast as possible to close the curtains. When Wen Yu pulled the curtains and the door curtain and turned around, the light emitted by the magic guide in the room had been completely covered by the golden light. Wen Yu screamed again, ran back to the bedside, opened the quilt, threw the scalpel in, and then pressed the quilt with his body for fear that the golden light would leak out.
After a long time, Wen Yu loosened his tight body and said, "man, I know you're not a mortal, but you should also consider my heart bearing capacity. Don't do such a thing again in the future. You'll be scared to death.
Wenyu didn't dare to open the quilt immediately, but opened a gap and put his head in. When he saw that the golden light disappeared, he was relieved to open the quilt. However, he was stunned when he saw the new shape of the scalpel with the help of the light. After a long time, he got out of the dull state. As soon as he woke up, he pointed to the new scalpel with trembling fingers and began to cry in a low voice, "Man, I know you're powerful, but you can't stimulate me like this! Look at you now. The scalpel is not like the scalpel, the dagger is not like the dagger, the knife is not like the knife, and the sword is not like the sword. You think you're four different. Still want to tell me you can play magic!"
The rusty scalpel was only 15cm long, but now the Sixiang lying in front of Wen Yu has a handle of 35cm, which is 20cm longer than before. The tip of the knife is slightly upturned and there are blades on both sides, so Wen Yu said it was Sixiang. It was golden all over. A golden five clawed dragon hovered on the handle and touched the tattoo on Wen Yu's body Similarly, the only difference is that this one is a reduced version. The weird thing is that this five clawed golden dragon also has no head. The head of the five clawed Golden Dragon on Wen Yu's body should have been on his chest, but this is not the case. The head of the five clawed Golden Dragon is like drilling through the pores in Wen Yu's chest, and the whole head is inserted into Wen Yu's heart.
When Wen Yu noticed the five clawed Golden Dragon on the handle of the knife, he couldn't help looking at it curiously. When he found that the Golden Dragon had no head like his own, his body shook violently, and doubts and puzzles filled his mind. If the Golden Dragon on his body was a gift from heaven and a memorial left to him by the hot and yellow gods at the time of reincarnation, he could reluctantly accept it, AI Wendeka's beast totem can also be understood as a coincidence, but now there is the same golden dragon on the handle of this knife, and it is a golden dragon without a head, which is a bit too coincidental. Wenyu is not stupid. On the contrary, he is smarter than anyone. When he saw that the Golden Dragon has no head, he knew it was not a coincidence.
Wen Yu's face is gloomy and terrible. This series of coincidences reminds him of a terrible thing - his fate has been arranged by others. In the previous life, Wen Yu was cursed, his parents died at the age of 15, lost his family and relatives. After learning that he was cursed, Wen Yu spent five years reading through the divine arts of the great wilderness and practicing the formula of heaven Five years later, Wen Yu's ability was discovered by the Chinese dragon group, so he was included in the dragon group. In the following ten years, Wen Yu has been working for the country in the dragon group and doing some tasks that can't be exposed. When there is no task, Wen Yu will use the magic of the great famine The medical skills he learned flowed into the people to help the world and save people. But he didn't escape the curse after all, and ended his life at the age of 30. He was finally reincarnated. He had a warm home, relatives and care, but he still carried the curse, and his destiny was still in his hands. The huge impact left Wenyu's brain blank and didn't know how to deal with this damn life Fight.
After a brief daze, Wen Yu's empty eyes gradually condensed, and his pupils contracted sharply. His sharp eyes were like two cold blades, as if to penetrate all the enemies. If someone broke into Wen Yu's room now, he would be unable to help shivering. The cold smell emitted by Wen Yu from head to foot seemed to have condensed the air in the whole room.
"Don't you want to manipulate my destiny? Good! Good!" a sneer rose from the corner of Wen Yu's mouth, "I'll accept your gift as you like. In the last life, I was manipulated by you to death. In this life, I'll be a devil against the sky. Sooner or later, I'll use this four unlike to cut your throat! Brother, you'll mix with me in the future. Four unlike is a little ugly. I'll give you a handsome name, called soul chopping knife!"
With that, Wen Yu reached out and picked up the soul chopping knife. When his five fingers clasped the handle of the soul chopping knife, Wen Yu suddenly felt connected with flesh and blood, as if the soul chopping was originally a part of his body. Wen Yu's five fingers in his right hand fought slightly, and the soul chopping immediately flew between his fingers, and the speed became faster and faster. Half a minute later, he could only see a golden light and shadow flowing between Wen Yu's fingers. Last World Wen Yu's weapon is a scalpel. This scalpel is like the sickle of the God of death, reaping the enemy's life. When Wen Yu flows into the folk to save the world, the scalpel is the real scalpel. Today, when I went to the blacksmith's shop to search for the scalpel, Wen Yu actually wanted to buy some silver needles, but the technology of the mainland can't compliment. If I use the needle made by the blacksmith to give it to the patient After the injection, Wen Yu dared to raise his hands and swear that the patient would definitely be killed on the spot - he was stabbed alive.
After playing for a while, Wen Yu carefully hid it. Just now he had tried the sharpness of soul cutting, which made him very satisfied and almost reached the level of cutting iron like mud. Wen Yu has been exercising for half a month. His thin body, which was blown down by the wind, is now much stronger.
After pinching the muscles around his body, Wen Yu nodded with satisfaction and said that he should strengthen his physical cultivation from tomorrow. After half a month, he can reach the intensity of cultivating Yitian Jue. It's not that Wen Yu doesn't want to cultivate Yitian Jue, but he doesn't dare. Cultivating Yitian Jue requires high meat strength. If the physical strength doesn't meet the requirements in the early stage, wait until he reaches Yitian Jue The third layer will last for days, which will cause great damage to the meridians, and even lead to systemic paralysis.
When the first ray of light in the morning rubbed the horizon to illuminate the earth, Wen Yu had finished his morning exercise and returned to his room to wash.
"Dong Dong Dong" as soon as Wen Yu finished washing, there was a knock on the door, followed by Lina's cry, "slacker, get up, the sun shines on your ass! Hurry up, I'll wait for you to go to the college."
"Ah -" Wen Yu quickly pretended to be confused. "I haven't woke up yet. Let me sleep for a while. Besides, the college has something to do with me. I can't practice magic and fight spirit. I won't go in the future. Don't disturb my sleep, young master."