The leisurely life of rebirth

"Dangdang..."

As He Junyao struck with a small hammer, the originally rusty sword body, which looked like an iron bar, now revealed the outline of a bronze dagger.

The original rust stains and mud were all caused by the rust on the scabbard. After being beaten by He Junyao with a small hammer, they all fell off automatically. They can be clearly seen on the inner wall of the sword blade and edge.

Carving out the opposite patterns of yin and yang.

The blade of the sword revealed traces of evil. He Junyao mobilized the true energy in his body to protect himself, but he was not afraid of the evil of the bronze dagger.

Seeing that it was almost polished, He Junyao picked up the coarse rag on the table in front of the couch and rubbed it hard on the sword, wiping off all the rust attached to the lines on the sword.[

A bronze dagger with a finely polished blade and intertwined textures appeared in front of Fang Monan and him.

He Junyao held it in his hand and looked back and forth. The cold light was shining. The sword was cold, dark, violent, and filled with a strong killing aura. Even though He Junyao had experienced hundreds of battles, he was frightened by it. He couldn't help but cry out for the dagger.

,"good!"

"Tsk tsk... This bronze dagger is really old. It can last for thousands of years. The ancient smelting technology is really admirable." Fang Monan showed an appreciative smile. Don't underestimate the ancients. There are some smelting methods.

It has been lost and cannot be restored by modern people.

"This dagger should be from the Han Dynasty. It is almost 2,000 years ago. It was a magic weapon in the past. I don't know who its owner is. I don't know how it was made with the forging conditions at that time."

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of He Junyao's mouth, like a ripple on his face, quickly crossing his face, and then condensed into two sparks in his eyes, which disappeared in the depths of his eyes.

He Junyao looked at the dagger in his hand and felt a little emotional. The main elements in bronze smelting are copper, nickel, chromium and other alloys. You must know that chromium is an important alloy element. Chromium is in the form of metallic chromium and ferrochromium.

Added to steel and alloys, it is a silver-white metal, extremely hard, corrosion-resistant, and a rare metal. The chromium content in earth rocks is very low, and it is very difficult to extract.

Moreover, chromium is a metal that is resistant to high temperatures, with a melting point of about 4,000 degrees. How did the ancient working people of forging iron melt this rare metal with bellows and hands? It is puzzling. How can such a magic weapon exist?

The sharp weapon was buried with him. Presumably its owner was also a general who had experienced hundreds of battles. His social status was not low, and he was also a number one figure at the time. However, no matter how heroic his enemies were during his lifetime, his glory would be reduced to dust after his death.

"Did you see anything?" Fang Monan asked intentionally to test his eyesight. He Junyao rubbed his chin and carefully looked up and down at the bronze dagger in his hand. "Well! This is really a sharp weapon for killing people."

He Junyao picked up a long hair from Fang Monanmei's red sweater and blew it gently, "The hair will break when blown, and iron can be sharpened like clay. What a sword!" The corners of He Junyao's mouth curved up, and he was in a very good mood. Feeling it

The waves of evil energy coming from this bronze dagger made me marvel in my heart.

Fang Monan opened his Butian Eyes and explored deeply. His wonder turned into ecstasy. In his past and present lives, he thought he had mastered cultivating his Qi over the years, and in this life, he has practiced Taoist mental methods since he was a child, and his control is extremely strong.

But at this moment, Fang Monan shouted happily. "Brother He, baby, such a wonderful baby." Excitedly, she leaned forward, hugged him and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

"Nan'er... don't get excited. Let's talk about what happened and what new discoveries were made?" He Junyao turned around and smacked her red lips.

Fang Monan glared at him with a charming look, and then said excitedly, "Swords belong to gold, and gold is indestructible. The weapons formed by such objects are far more sinister and more captivating than the evil energy in jade."

, causing people to fall into an illusion.

You must know that not only the human body can absorb evil spirits, but also weapons and sharp blades. When a weapon kills too many people, it will become a vicious weapon, with the evil spirits of the people killed by it condensed on it. Just like some ancient weapons.

The murderous aura of generals who are so murderous comes largely from the evil aura of their weapons. When two pairs confront each other, they often cut them off with one sword, and the evil aura soares to the sky. The one with a weaker mind will become a ghost under the sword.

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The bronze dagger in our hands is not only sharp and contains evil spirits, but that's it. The most important thing is that after two thousand years of cultivation by the Feng Shui of ancient tombs, this bronze dagger has become an alternative magical weapon. It is offensive.

Magic weapon, killing and form."

Fang Monan laughed so much that she couldn't be happy! Feng shui magic tools are rare, and it is even more precious to encounter offensive magic tools.

Fang Monan went on to clear up his doubts and said, "According to common sense, magical weapons can bring good luck and avoid disasters, and bring good luck in times of trouble. They are of great benefit to the person who wears them."

But there is another type of magic weapon, which is used for fighting. These magic weapons are often full of evil spirits. When used, they can confuse the opponent's mind, and at the same time use evil to control evil and break the opponent's attack.

However, the conditions for the formation of this type of magic weapon are extremely harsh. Not only do they have to be soaked in human blood to absorb the evil spirits of the dead, but they also have to create a Feng Shui magic circle and place it in an extremely yin place for cultivation. Only a few have appeared in the past thousand years.

Just a few handfuls.

The ancients said that the sword channeled spirits and warned the owner of danger. In fact, the magic weapon sensed the impact of external evil spirits and issued a warning.

It can be said that this type of magic weapon is the dream of all Taoist magicians. We got this dagger by accident. How can I be unhappy?" The surprise in her heart was naturally indescribable.

, I thought that this bronze dagger was so powerful that it needed to be cultivated, but unexpectedly... it actually had some energy left.[

After Fang Monan got excited, he urged, "Quickly... sit cross-legged on the Arhat couch, force out your true energy, and conquer this magic weapon."

He Junyao raised his eyebrows at her, his eyes deep and distant, "Nan'er, won't you subdue it?"

"Why do I need a sword? It's not like you want to go into battle to kill the enemy. With it, you have an extra layer of protection and an extra trump card." Fang Monan immediately sat down on the Grand Master's chair and said leisurely.

"Besides, I don't want you to get hurt." Fang Monan muttered, "I will feel sorry for you."

"Nan'er..." He Junyao's deep eyes were filled with storm, and such intense gaze made Fang Monan tremble slightly.

There was an evil smile on Fang Monan's lips, teasingly, "Tsk tsk... Xiao Junjun, you are so easily moved! Then don't let yourself get hurt!" She shook her finger, "I know how to punish.

your."

That punishment, which He Junyao never wanted to happen again in his life, was of course just an afterthought.

He Junyao took back his mind, sat cross-legged on the Arhat couch, put the dagger in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and a burst of true energy rushed out of his body towards the bronze dagger. As if he had been provoked, a cold evil aura suddenly emerged from the dagger.

I rushed out of the room, and the room that was originally warm as spring suddenly became as cold as the outside.

After this cold evil spirit rushed out, it eroded directly towards He Junyao.

Fang Monan's clear voice sounded, "Brother He, don't resist."

When He Junyao heard her words, he did not resist at all and allowed the evil spirit to invade his body. The moment the cold air entered his body, thin beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this moment, He Junyao seemed to be in an ancient battlefield. Pairs of cavalry were fighting against each other, with sabers chopping off flesh and blood, and horses' hooves trampling on the corpses all over the ground, which gave him a chill from the bottom of his heart.

This dagger fought on the battlefield, and I don’t know how many souls died under its sword. Its ferocious aura alone cannot be underestimated. This dagger has been silent underground for more than two thousand years. In the Feng Shui Jedi, it has absorbed countless souls.

Do you know how many evil spirits are there?

I was suddenly awakened today, and the talismans and seals that were originally wrapped in the scabbard of the sword were all broken and destroyed.

The dagger made a clanging sound, and the stains on the blade's spine faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye. A murderous knife that had been dormant for at least a thousand years seemed to be awakening, as sharp as snow! At the same time, the vicious sword was as sharp as snow!

The gas is so strong that it turns black!

He Junyao's whole body's vitality kept shaking, as if he heard the miserable howls of countless soldiers who died on the battlefield. The resentment seemed to turn into resentful spirits before his eyes, and the twisted and ferocious faces rushed towards him!

"Brother He, calm down and don't be disturbed by hallucinations." Fang Monan said quickly.

He Junyao knew that this was just an illusion. When the evil spirit enters the brain, people will have hallucinations. Sometimes, the ghost may actually be seeing a spirit body, or it may be just an illusion. For example, when Yin is strong and Yang is weak,

, when a person’s aura is relatively weak, hallucinations may easily occur.

Fortunately, she spoke up in time and pulled He Junyao back from the terrifying illusion.

Fortunately, He Junyao had a solid foundation in martial arts. After being stunned for a moment, he got out of the illusion, but his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

After coming back to his senses, He Junyao felt the evil spirits entering his body carefully. The evil spirits were only in his body, but at this moment, his vitality was surging. Those evil spirits could not damage He Junyao's muscles and bones, and could only wander around the periphery.

, but the true energy in He Junyao's body overflowed into these evil spirits.

Fang Monan knew that she was most afraid of being disturbed by others at this time, so she didn't dare to express her anger. Instead, she was always ready to help him when he couldn't hold on. He Junyao didn't seem to be relaxed during this process, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

It continued to drip down, and his face gradually became pale. About three hours later, just when the energy in He Junyao's body was about to dry up, the dagger in front of him suddenly made a 'buzz' automatically.

With a crisp sound, the evil spirit that invaded He Junyao's body returned to the bronze dagger like the ebbing tide.[

"Haha... Brother He, it's done, we succeeded!" Fang Monan happily stood up and stepped forward, hugging him and saying.

At this moment, He Junyao's face was pale, and he didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He Junyao picked up the dagger in front of him, and suddenly a feeling of flesh and blood came to his heart, and the evil energy in the sword body could no longer harm him.

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