Ye Canghai couldn't help but sigh a little while smelling the slightest medicinal smell from the plaster.

I guess it was because my own strength had improved, so the winning system rewarded the real product.

This virtual reward is not as exciting as the real thing. Otherwise, you will save some money when you directly order money, and you will be very proud and not feel sad at all when you spend money by swiping your card.

However, on the repayment day, I cried and called my parents.

"I'm not dreaming, right?" Ye Canghai put the plaster into his nose and sniffed it before putting it away.

Below, there were constant figures of people bounced into their bodies, and Ye Canghai was practicing the "Extermination Sword Technique".

Three hours later, Ye Canghai had learned it, but he had lost his time and practical experience.

"When the peach wood knife is destroyed, why don't you reward a great god sword, such as the full moon scimitar, the dragon slaying sword, etc...."

This guy couldn't help but wonder, because weapons without hand cannot exert the power of the Extinction Sword Technique.

"There is a dragon-slaying sword, but it must be destroyed when it is in the Divine Void Realm. Now you can't even open the tower gate. What qualifications are you to imagine the dragon-slaying sword?" The system seemed to understand Ye Canghai's thoughts. A green light flashed, and words appeared on the bronze gate again.

"Then let's get the nearest one, such as the full moon scimitar?" Ye Canghai muttered again.

"They are of the same level." The system also showed the words.

"Isn't there the knife I can use now?" Ye Canghai shouted angrily.

"Yes! You can choose your own choice after entering the pagoda. However, you must exchange it with the level equivalent of the evil people you kill. The higher the level of the evil people, the higher the skill, the more powerful the things you can exchange for. However, the premise is that you must enter the pagoda first."

"Tsk! It's boring." Ye Canghai hummed.

"Forget it, this one seems to be a waste, let's play with it." The system said again, and then a piece of black stuff flew out.

Ye Canghai hurriedly took it, and when he saw it, he almost burst into anger.

"What's the use of this rusty broken iron block? If you want it, I'll bring me a carriage."

Ye Canghai was indeed very angry, it was really useless. He was just a piece of broken iron, covered with green rust spots. It was probably the ones who were thrown into the garbage dump that would be dirty. Because the steel has fallen, scrap iron is worthless now.

"Frog in the well!" The word "Secret" is revealed again. Moreover, the word is twisted, as if mocking Ye Canghai.

"Who are you talking about?" Ye Canghai asked angrily.

"Isn't you talking about, boy,' Xueyin Kuangdao'have you heard about it?"

"Who are you going to test? Isn't it the Nie family's treasure sword, which is three feet and seven inches long, and the coldest thing in the world. It is said that it was made of "white dew" the remaining thing that Nuwa repaired the sky. Of course, that's just a legend, and Nuwa doesn't exist at all." Ye Canghai hummed.

"Well, you're not hopelessly stupid. That's right, this is the Blood Drinking Mad Knife."

"Is this a lie? Is this a snow-drum mad knife?"

"Of course, but the Nie family's 'snow' is white snow, and this one is bloody 'blood'.

This is a growth knife. The more blood essence you kill, the more blood energy this knife absorbs, the faster the sword will grow.

Now although it is just a scrap iron block, in fact, this is the origin knife and the first embryo.

And what you have to do now is to keep killing evil, sucking blood, and refining this knife.

If it grows up, it will definitely not lose to Xueyin Kuangdao.

Because it is 'white dew'."

"Then am I just a thug now?"

"This metaphor is quite vivid, it's not bad. You are just a 'iron-smaid'. A knife you have trained by yourself is easier than using any magic weapon. The knife is used to kill people, so it's better to set off your hands. Otherwise, it's not easy, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it's not suitable for you."

"It seems that there is something more to do." Ye Canghai nodded.

"If you don't believe it, you feed it some blood first. Then hit it, and the broken iron block can deform."

"You mean I can beat it into the knife in my mind?"

"It's not possible at once, you can knock out a first embryo.

Of course, if you insist on making it look like a knife at once, it will probably feed all the blood on your body.

Moreover, it is unclear whether it is enough or not.

Of course, you have to feed it at least a little blood, because it is a drop of blood to recognize the Lord.”

"Okay!"

Ye Canghai immediately became interested and punched him in the chest without hesitation. He squirted, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed on the scrap iron.

"What are you doing?"

"I heard that the essence and blood of the heart are the best for feeding the knife. Since you want to feed it, of course you have to use the blood well." Ye Canghai was confident.

"Silly!" The system dimmed after two words were illuminated.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Ye Canghai started to make a blacksmith by lifting stones. He had played clay man on earth before, so he followed this method.

This knife is handsome!

The knife should be sharp.

The knife wants...

Ye Canghai was thinking while beating it.

However, it was too hard and after a while, it couldn't be transformed.

It must be that there is not enough blood, come again...

Ye Canghai fed it some blood again.

It's really a spiritual thought, and it can be beaten and deformed again.

Two hours later, Ye Canghai quickly couldn't do it. If he feeds him again, he would probably die here.

But this scrap iron doesn't look like a knife at all. Not to mention the knife, you can't even see the shape of the knife.

This guy was unwilling to give up, his eyes rolled and he shouted out:

"Qizhao, come here quickly."

"Captain, is there anything wrong?" Qi Zhao hurried over.

"Come on! Get some blood to feed me a knife." Ye Canghai said.

Qi Zhao also said a moment, and directly cut himself into pieces, dripping several large drops of blood onto the knife.

Ye Canghai made a thug again.

"Come more."

Qi Zhao squeezed blood again.

Not enough...

Let's win again.

"Come again, come again, look, the knife has deformed." Ye Canghai shouted excitedly.

"Big... Sir... I can't feed it anymore, I'm almost out of my way." When Ye Canghai turned around and looked at it, he was stunned.

I saw Qi Zhao's face pale, obviously because he lost too much blood.

"Sorry."

"Big... Sir, I still have it, I can squeeze some more." Qi Zhao struggled and punched his chest. He thrust a big mouthful of essence and blood on the knife.

"Well, Qizhao, you are not bad. If you really can't do it, just come a little more." Ye Canghai nodded, Ding Ding Dangdang.

However, Qi Zhao's face was ashamed.

It's over, it's going to kill people.

"Bleed quickly, look, the blade is coming out." Ye Canghai shouted excitedly.

Another pool of blood squirted on the knife, and Ye Canghai whipped it excitedly.

Ding Ding Dangdang...

"Hahaha, it's done, I finally have a knife look. Otherwise, others would have thought I was holding a piece of broken iron." Ye Canghai smiled happily.

When he turned around, he was stunned. Because Qi Zhao was already lying on the ground, dying.

"I just forgot to remind you that since the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment can lead to life and death, flesh and white bones, of course it has super strong hematopoietic ability." Another word was revealed on the bronze gate.

"Don't say it earlier!" Ye Canghai complained, quickly tore it apart, and posted a post to Qi Zhao.

Soon, a red air began to appear on Qi Zhao's body.

The next moment, Qi Zhao's whole body was filled with red mist.

Crack!

Qi Zhao roared and slashed away with his palm. A tree as thick as a bucket was cut off from him not far away.

"Hahaha, it's the third level. I've finally advanced!" Qi Zhao laughed wildly, cheering up, and there was no sign of excessive blood loss.

What, it's better than me, the third level of innate...

Ye Canghai thought about it and quickly teared a sticker to himself.

The red fog is coming, and the effort is getting better.

However, except that the qi and blood are stronger than before, it seems that there is no feeling else, and there is definitely no breakthrough.
Chapter completed!