Divine Mystical Immortality: Starting Cultivation with the Town Martial Guard

That ancient demon rib is a good thing.

It is said that three months have passed and the refining has been successful.

Pi Xiu said with a smile:

"Brother, how dare I forget about you? Now, take the blood-drinking knife that Master Qiuyan has just successfully refined this time."

Said.

Pi Xiu took out a box with black patterns on a white background from the package.

The box opens.

The black and white blood-drinking knife was revealed.

Hold it in the palm of your hand.

A violent and murderous aura came from it.

Fu Shaoping felt his blood boiling.

His pupils shrank.

Quickly put down the blood-drinking knife.

Pi Xiu glanced at the blood-drinking knife, feeling a little frightened, and explained:

"Master Qiu Yan said that this rib is completely natural, so no other weapon-making materials were added. It was simply tempered into the shape of a knife."

"The knife has not been opened yet."

"Wait until you try it yourself."

Fu Shaoping picked up the blood-drinking knife again.

The violent emotion swept through his heart again, and it seemed like a voice kept roaring in his ears:

"Kill kill kill kill"

but.

After being prepared.

Fu Shaoping calmed down this time.

He worked hard to suppress the violent energy.

The reason why Master Qiu Yan was named the Blood-Drinking Knife must be because of the brutality of this knife.

"Brother, Master Qiu Yan said that you should use this blood-drinking knife sparingly. If you use it too frequently, your mind will inevitably be affected. If it's even serious, you may become obsessed with it and become a walking zombie who only knows killing."

"Yeah, I know."

Fu Shaoping put the blood-drinking knife into the box and put it away.

The world suddenly seemed to become quiet:

"Pi Xiu, Master Qiu Yan, can you tell me, what level is this blood-drinking knife?"

Pixiu shook his head.

After looking around.

He lowered his voice and said:

"Master Qiu Yan's words are clear. This skeleton should be an ancient demon cultivator. It has unlimited potential. The more essence and blood it absorbs, the higher the level. Now it is just a first-level low-grade magic weapon. Master Qiu Yan asked You must not use it in front of the official officials of the dynasty, otherwise you will be treated as a demon cultivator."

Ancient magic cultivator? !

No wonder the aura of brutal killing is so strong.

Fu Shaoping looked at the box again.

He did not dare to show the half-refined Ten Thousand Ghost Flags to others indiscriminately.

He immediately turned around and said:

"How much does it cost to refine a weapon?"

"Master Qiu Yan spent a full three months on this sacrifice, so the price is not cheap, it requires this amount."

Pi Xiu stretched out a slap.

five hundred?

This material is my own, and the labor cost is a bit expensive.

Pi Xiu saw Fu Shaoping frowning and quickly explained:

"Master Qiuyan is a second-level weapon refiner. She is already more expensive than ordinary weapon refiners."

"Of course, this is all secondary. The most important thing is that the handle of the blood-drinking knife is forged from fifty-year-old requiem wood."

"The Requiem Wood can suppress part of the blood-drinking knife's killing energy."

"Otherwise, if an ordinary person holds the blood-drinking knife directly, he will definitely not be able to control it."

"The requiem wood is very rare, that's why I need 500 low-grade Yuan stones."

This is still a discounted price for leather repair.

The average person has to pay 800 yuan of stone.

Fu Shaoping opened the box and took a look, and then he noticed that the handle of the blood-drinking knife was dark. When he touched it, he felt a numbness in his soul.

This is good stuff.

He immediately handed over the entire leather bag of Yuan Stone:

"Thank you for your hard work. By the way, did Master Qiuyan tell me how to deal with the killing aura of the blood-drinking knife?"

"Master Qiu Yan did mention it. She said that if she could find old requiem wood and forge it into a handle, it might be able to neutralize one or two of them. However, if this knife is used frequently, sooner or later it will still be unable to suppress it."

Fu Shaoping nodded. There is a chance.

He had to try to see how effective this blood-drinking knife would be.

The Suppressing Martial Sword is a first-level magic weapon, but it is still not enough for him who has already entered the eighth level of the body forging realm.

For half a month.

Fu Shaoping couldn't find a suitable task in the task hall.

He happened to take advantage of this time to practice "Flying Dragon Armor". At this time, the Sea of ​​Knowledge Treasure Mirror flashed slightly, and a line of text flashed:

"Wyvern Armor: Getting Started (10/100)"

Ten days of time.

Jump straight from the first glimpse to entry.

The exercise room.

Release your energy.

A thin layer of armor formed on his body, but of course the dragon shape was not condensed at all.

After practicing this flying dragon armor.

Fu Shaoping discovered that the Yuan Power required to perform this second-level martial arts was far twice as much as that of ordinary martial arts of the same level. If he hadn't developed the twelve canons, I'm afraid that the Yuan Power seeds gathered together would The power cannot be fully exerted at all.

One morning.

Fu Shaoping was out of bed as usual and ready to go on a business trip.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard.

But it was Fu Shaoning from Fujia Village who came galloping all the way on horseback.

Fu Shaoning of Qilizhuang made great achievements last time.

In order to enable him to report information in a timely manner in the future, Fu Shaoping bought a horse for his commuting.

Fu Shaoning got off his horse and said:

"Brother Shaoping, I have something urgent to report."

"Let's go into the house and talk."

Fu Shaoping immediately turned around and walked to the backyard tea room. After the two sat down, Fu Shaoping poured the other party a cup of tea: "Moisten your throat first."

Fu Shaoning was also so thirsty that his throat was filled with smoke.

Take the teacup.

Gurgling.

He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp:

"Brother Shaoping, since you took office as the lieutenant, my grandfather has consciously married people from different villages in order to expand the intelligence network."

"Recently"

"In the three villages of Qiujia Village, Lijia Village, and Fengjia Village, which are far apart, middle-aged men in their villages disappeared for no reason. The people in these villages all claimed that they went out to work, but I went to the county to inquire based on what they said, and I didn't find their people at all."

"In addition"

"These three villages became nouveau riche overnight. Although they tried their best to conceal it, I followed them for ten days and found that they did have a lot of extra money in their hands."

"This must be related to the group of missing middle-aged men."

"The people in the three villages did not report the case, and the family members were happy to do so, but I think something is fishy."

Fu Shaoning finished speaking in one breath.

Finally.

He gulped down another cup of tea.

They looked at Fu Shaoping nervously. In recent months, the Fu family had not been able to collect any useful information. They were afraid that Fu Shaoping would despise them for their incompetence.

Especially since Fu Shaoping was already a junior flag candidate.

The Fu family was even more afraid of being abandoned.

Therefore.

Everyone worked hard.

Fu Shaoping knocked on the table:

"Shaoning, have you counted how many young men have disappeared?"

"The three villages are all large villages, with about two thousand people."

Two thousand people!

That's not a small number.

Fu Shaoping narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Don't make a fuss when you go back. Let the clan members stay put and don't go to inquire about the situation here. Wait for my news."

Instinctively.

Fu Shaoping felt that he had encountered a big case!