The goblin youngsters hold the blood drinking sword in their hands. They feel the killing intention of the blood drinking sword and the simple atmosphere of the blood drinking sword. They can't help but feel heartache when they look at the crack of the blood drinking sword God that was punched by Chen Sanqiu.
It's a blood drinking sword. Although it's a magic sword, it can even be said that the blood drinking sword is a magic sword. Just by feeling the surging of the sword spirit in the blood drinking sword, we can say that although the blood drinking sword is not as good as the Wuxuan Epee sword, it's valuable to produce the sword spirit in it.
When a sword produces sword spirit, it shows that it has self-consciousness.
You can cross thousands of miles by yourself and kill people invisibly. This is the strength of the sword after having the sword spirit.
My sister, Chen Sanqiu said that this artifact was a broken sword, and he cracked it with one blow.
It's very special.
The goblin youth felt extremely distressed, but he dared not speak up. He just looked up at Chen Sanqiu with deep resentment: "the equipment I'm carrying now is not enough to completely repair the crack of the blood drinking sword. I can only repair it on the surface. When I get out of the deserted temple, I'll completely repair it."
Hearing this, Chen Sanqiu yawned and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "well, it's OK to mend the surface, but I'm not upset when I see the crack. This broken sword is too bad. It's cracked with one blow."
Hearing Chen Sanqiu's words, the goblin youngster rolled his eyes and summoned up his courage. He said to Chen Sanqiu with an unhappy face: "you can't blame the blood sword for this. You can crack it with one punch because its material is not as valuable as Wuxuan epee. Naturally, its ability to bear heavy blows is weaker, but it's not as good as Wuxuan epee, The most important part of the blood drinking sword lies in its intention to kill and sharpness. Moreover, it has given birth to the spirit of the sword, and it can cross thousands of miles and kill people invisibly. This is its most powerful part, you understand. "
Chen Sanqiu saw the goblin youth's unhappy face and staring at himself with fire in his eyes. He couldn't help laughing: "goblin people are worthy of being weapon refining masters. Only people like you who are born with such a passion for weapons can produce so many weapon refining masters."
The goblin boy was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Chen Sanqiu would praise the goblin. For a moment, the whole person was stunned. He looked at Chen Sanqiu at a loss. Looking at Chen Sanqiu smiling at himself, the goblin boy suddenly turned red.
With a grunt, he quickly took down his backpack, took out a black bottle from it, put the blood sword on the ground with a dignified face, opened the black bottle, and suddenly a stench came from the black bottle.
Smelly side of Lin shaotian, Nuo Meizu youth a retch, almost vomit.
Chen is also smoked a frown, frowning at the side.
Now the goblin youth seems to have entered a mysterious state, regardless of the surrounding things, and devoted himself to repairing the blood sword.
As for the stench emitted from the black bottle, he seemed to have no smell at all. With a calm look on his face, he poured the silver liquid in the black bottle on the crack of the blood drinking sword.
Just a drop, the goblin boy immediately put the black bottle into his backpack, and then roared. His hands turned red, emitting huge heat, and pressed on the silver liquid above the crack on the body of the blood drinking sword.
"Hiss."
"Zizi Zizi."
Chen Sanqiu looked surprised.
What is talent? This is talent.
People who feel like goblins are born to forge weapons.
What is talent skill? This is talent skill.
My hands are very hot. I have my own furnace. It's very hot.
Although it can't compare with the temperature of the furnace, it's enough for Chen Sanqiu to have a good look just because his hands can emit so much heat.
In less than an hour, the goblin boy's face had turned pale and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
An hour later, the goblin boy gave a big drink, immediately released his hands and spat a huge amount of saliva towards the blood sword.
"Yes."
Drinking Blood Sword sends out a burst of water vapor.
Chen Sanqiu looked up at the Blood Sword and found that the crack he had made with his fist was as good as before. At least, from the surface, he could not see any difference from the original.
"Tut Tut, great." Chen Sanqiu held the handle of the blood drinking sword and looked at it carefully. He raised his thumb to the goblin youth and said, "I didn't expect you still have some skills. What's your name?"
The goblin boy's face is pale and grinning. It's the first time that someone has asked his name after Chen Sanqiu's entering the deserted temple for so long.
Even Lin shaotian did not ask for his name.
A strange ruddy rose on his face, and even some shy, half ring, just whispered to Chen Sanqiu said: "my name is guchen."
Chen Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and said to the goblin boy Gu Chen with a smile: "Gu Chen, well, good name, I remember your name."
"You helped me repair the blood drinking sword. I'll show you something." Chen Sanqiu squints at the goblin youth guchen and says.
Gu Chen, a young goblin, trembles and looks at Chen Sanqiu excitedly. Especially, Gu Chen, a young goblin, knows that among the people who come to the deserted temple, Chen Sanqiu gets the most treasures.
Wu Xuan Epee, space ring, such artifact, I don't want to, and I won't give it to myself even if I think about Chen Sanqiu.
Just give yourself something else.
"Well, you follow me in the fourth small area to find out what's available." Chen Sanqiu said to the goblin youth with a big face: "with me, no one can embarrass you, you understand."
Goblin youth guchen
The corners of the mouth puffed.
Especially, I thought Chen Sanqiu would give one or two of his treasures to him
However, on second thought, it is also a good thing for Chen Sanqiu to say so.
Looking at the way Chen Sanqiu just killed those two desert gluttonous mutants, it was just like cutting vegetables.
"Well, thank you very much." Guchen, a boy of goblin nationality, said excitedly to Chen Sanqiu with a smile.
Chen Sanqiu nodded his head with a smile. Then he turned his head and said coldly to Lin shaotian and Nuo Meizu youth, "you two are not qualified to follow me, you understand."
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