Chapter 699

The red tripod is indeed a universal treasure.

As for its origin, it is always a mystery.

Zheng Feiyue inferred from the style and pattern of Dading that this strange treasure must have come to this very ancient era.

He once checked the ancient books of Hanxing palace and learned about the famous tripod magic weapons in ancient times, but he never took his seat according to the number.

It seemed to come out of thin air. It first appeared in Xu Fu's hands, and then was robbed by Zheng Feiyue. It became a mysterious and easy-to-use treasure.

The group of seven left the underground cave and returned to the main hall.

The heart of the world is the core supporting the small world. If taken away, the small world will collapse in a month or a week or two.

Just when everyone thought Zheng Feiyue would order him to leave, Zheng Feiyue sat on the hall and took out his magic knife to play with.

This magic knife is the one given to him by the Lord of cold Star Palace.

On the dark blade, a deep light flashes occasionally, highlighting its extraordinary.

Anyone with a little eyesight can see the power contained in this knife. Once it is uncovered, it will turn over rivers and seas.

Those who use it will be invisible to affect their mind. Until the last moment, the spirit is swallowed by the magic knife, they suddenly realize that there is no cure.

This is a magic knife.

A well deserved magic knife.

But its most magical place is that although you know it is a magic knife and know all its shortcomings and harms, you still can't control your hand to "hold the knife" when extreme situations come.

Two years ago.

Old ghost Chang and corpse Wuhai came to the mulberry ghost city together. The power of the way was unmatched. A dry dog waved his paw and forced the seven men of the iron blood camp to a dead end.

If Lao Wang hadn't helped, Zheng Feiyue would have become a slave to this knife.

This incident sounded an alarm for Zheng Feiyue.

He wanted to throw the magic knife away several times, for example, buried in the vast mountains, or put it into the extreme magic sea and let the sea animals take it to an unknown place.

Finally gave up.

Why?

Zheng Feiyue has asked himself many times.

If you change to be a fool like Chang Yuchun, you must throw it away. Why don't you throw it away and keep the cubs.

But Zheng Feiyue is a smart man.

Smart people have a common problem. They always like to control everything. Even a roll of toilet paper has its special value.

So is the magic knife.

You can't use it yourself. You can use it for others.

It's not appropriate to give it to friends. You can give it to the enemy.

The system is connected with Zheng Feiyue's heart. At this moment, he learned Zheng Feiyue's inner thoughts and exclaimed, "shit, you don't want to leave the magic knife to Wang Xiaohua?"

"I can't bear it, but I really can't see the bald man jumping around blindly. I just robbed his knife some time ago, so I lost some money and gave him back a good one." Zheng Feiyue said with a smile.

"It's really dirty. You might as well kill him." the system said silently.

Zheng Feiyue's expression was very dull: "I promised Lao Wang not to kill him... You know? I have a strong hunch that Lao Wang won't have many days. I don't want him to be angry with me."

The system murmured, "since we set foot on the land of the West Bank, all the people we met have been insidious, cunning and unprofitable, except Lao Wang. We owe him too much."

Zheng Feiyue nodded silently.

The system turned and asked, "in other words, if you are the son of an evil god like this, you are not afraid to be killed by that big man and sweep the immortal with a knife?"

Zheng Feiyue grinned: "Lao Wang is not only Wang Xiaohua's amulet, but also our amulet. As long as things are not exposed, evil gods will not touch us in Lao Wang's face."

"What are you going to do? You can't send the magic knife to Wang Xiaohua foolishly. Isn't it clear to tell the world?"

"I have an idea that the magic knife is not a magic knife."

"What's that?" the system asked.

Zheng Feiyue: "the heart of the world!"

The system was silent for a long time, shook its head and said, "it's insidious. It's really insidious. If you go on like this, you'll have a son without fart and eyes."

"Fuck you!"

One person, one system is used to bickering.

The other men in the iron blood camp looked at their boss sitting there, holding the magic knife and talking about it. They were all confused by the monk Zhang Er.

Zheng Feiyue suddenly stood up and took out two big hammers from his personal space.

"Which of you can forge?" he asked.

Everyone looked at each other.

Han Shizhong scratched his head and said, "boss, I'm good at killing and beheading, but people like casting tools... You have to find master Mingqi."

"It doesn't need to be professional. Just change the color of the knife and repair the details a little, so that people can't think of its original appearance."

Zheng Feiyue raised his magic knife and said.

"It's simple. Lao Hei was a blacksmith before joining the army. He was good at knocking and beating." Han Shizhong said.

Lao Hei is the nickname everyone gave to Yuchi Jingde.

The Shanxi man took the knife in his hand and scratched his head: "it's no problem to knock it simply, but forging needs fire, especially this kind of high-grade goods. At least it needs the flame of ground fire level."

"There is no flame, but the blood gas of my big tripod can be used as a flame." Zheng Feiyue said.

This is a secret he had discovered long ago. The blood in the tripod is endless. It can be used not only to attack the enemy, but also to defend himself, but also to refine pills and even utensils.

It is said that the eight trigrams stove of the Supreme Lord can refine both pills and utensils. The famous Vajra chase is from the eight trigrams stove.

But the Bagua stove is to burn charcoal. The charcoal is not ordinary charcoal, but the divine tree on the Moon Palace. The fire is not ordinary fire, which is called Liuding divine fire.

Zheng Feiyue's tripod may not be as good as the eight trigrams stove, but it doesn't need to burn charcoal. Whether it's refining pills or tools, it's full of blood and gas.

The title of Almighty is not in vain.

Yuchi Jingde nodded, carrying a hammer and magic knife, went to the big tripod and began to knock.

The others are not idle.

At Zheng Feiyue's command, the people changed the layout of the hall, erased all the remaining battle traces, and changed the orientation of the nine pillars.

More Than This.

Under someone's evil taste, the nine dragon pillars form a circle, and all the nine faucets face down. They are made to look up to the earth.

A few hours later.

Yuchi Jingde jumped out of the tripod and the shape of the magic knife in his hand changed greatly.

The originally dark magic knife turned dark red after being "forged" by blood and gas. In addition, Yuchi Jingde inlaid some minerals and precious jade on the back and handle of the knife.

It's all superficial transformation.

But in this way, the original ugly magic knife has become sharp, and even has a sense of vision.

It's hard to recognize it unless you often play with it in your hand.

Zheng Feiyue was very satisfied.

He rubbed his hands and put the magic knife on the ground under the nine faucets!

Just arrived in Hangzhou. I'm getting used to it. Today I'm getting better.