Chapter 601 Wrong Silver Knife
Chapter 601 Wrong Silver Knife
Next, the process of finding the knife was not difficult.
Fang Zheng got the wrong silver knife without a hitch.
However, Fang Zheng didn't kill himself by bringing the wrong silver knife back to the hotel to strengthen it.
Unless he wants to die.
Fortunately, there was not much else in southeast asia because the economy was backward, the industrial civilization was underdeveloped, and the primitive jungle was preserved.
Fang Zheng randomly found a cave and began to take out the Human Skin scriptures, ready to strengthen the wrong silver knife.
Fang Zheng had a Human Skin scripture and a silver knife.
Then he said to himself, "Strengthen it, the leather sutra!"
In an instant, the light was shining, the silver knife was actually burning, and a layer of flame was jumping on the surface, burning rapidly.
It was as if a layer of divine flame was forging this rotten blade to restore its former glory.
Even though Fang Zheng had strengthened it quite a few times.
But every time he strengthened something new, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little curious and nervous. In the end, Fang Zheng called this psychological change "A sense of anticipation for something new and unknown."
Moreover, this time the situation was a little different.
Strictly speaking, what we want to strengthen this time is not a domestic product, and we don't know if this foreign thing is valid in the Human Skin scriptures.
Even if it works, is this silver knife the blade of a killing career?
No matter how sharp or even how hard the blade was, it was still a secular artifact, and it did not have much deterrence or killing power against ghosts.
What he wanted was a sword that could remove demons!
The flame on the silver knife continued to burn, and at this time, an ordinary rune on the Human Skin scripture was slowly fading and disappearing.
The silver knife was always very calm.
There was no movement.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
Fang Zheng had been waiting patiently. Although the expression on his face was superficial, it was not nervous in his heart. It was pure fooling.
After all, he had to steal the knife again to fail this time.
Mu ran!
The temperature in the cave began to drop abruptly, and there were gusts of wind.
In the cave, a wave of resentment began to descend.
It was a life of unwillingness, despair, hatred... The resentment of all sorts of negative emotions.
Fang Zheng was delighted.
Sure enough.
However, until the end of the reinforcement and the end of the flame burning, Fang Zheng did not see the remnants of the soul under the knife.
The two Ghost head knife that he had strengthened in the first place all showed signs of resentment.
The only change that occurred with the wrong silver knife was that the whole body of the knife had shed its old shell and was reborn.
The shape was reshaped.
It turned into a sharp silver snow knife.
"Is it because this silver knife has a long history, and the resentment in it is almost gone, so it can not be disguised?"
The only thing Fang Zheng could guess was this possibility.
"If that's the case, wouldn't it be that the power of this silver knife is worse than the crippled Ghost head knife I bought from butcher zhang?"
No way!
It needs to be reinforced.
Fang Zheng was not indecisive. One reinforcement was reinforcement, and the second reinforcement was also reinforcement. Since both had been strengthened once, he chose the second reinforcement in order to deal with the upcoming tough battle against the Old Mo Buddha.
This time, Fang Zheng's two runes were consumed, but the effect was immediate.
In an instant, there was a gust of wind in the cave, crying and howling. Fang Zheng seemed to have an illusion and suddenly looked up at the top of his head.
Ah!!
The phantom that tried to pounce on Fang Zheng emerged with chains and shackles behind it, pulling the phantom back into the blade.
This is the killing on the sword. It is the evil object of these ghosts. It can suppress the ghosts naturally.
"Twenty-one?"
Fang Zheng said to himself, his eyes reflecting.
He chose the third reinforcement.
Three runes were consumed this time.
However, Fang Zheng did not stop. He strengthened it five times, which cost 15 ordinary runes. The body of the wrong silver knife finally changed for the second time.
The silver ornament on the handle turned into a pair of white bones and wrapped around the handle.
"Sure enough... The lower the grade, the greater the consumption of reinforcement... At that time, the Ghost head knife only strengthened three times, and then there were exclusive combat skills. This time, I need to strengthen five times before there were exclusive combat skills."
"It seems that we have to find famous weapons in the future, at least to be able to tell the history or inherit it from a general, to avoid such a waste like today."
Without comparison, there would be no harm. Fang Zheng had a plan in mind.
Taking this opportunity, deep in the mountains and forests, there was no one in silence, and the The fragrance of a corpse's heart in his hand was copied from the runes on the adult leather scriptures.
At the same time, take the opportunity to test the sharpness of the wrong silver knife, and what is the exclusive combat skill?
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When Fang Zheng went to the museum, it was already nearly 9: 30 midnight.
Adding to this delay, as well as the two The fragrance of a corpse's heart ignited on the road, cashed out, and delayed a lot of time, when Fang Zheng entered the city again, there was not much time left before dawn.
Tonight's plans to visit basuko truth temple and Baifo temple had to be put on hold until tomorrow night.
The two The fragrance of a corpse's heart contributed a total of 61 ordinary runes to him.
It was equivalent to 61 deaths from incense refining!
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Southeast asia is located at the equator, and it is early in the morning.
It was basically dawn around five, and it was already bright at six in the morning.
In order to catch up with the filming, the crew was already busy at dawn, preparing to eat breakfast in the hotel restaurant.
But at breakfast, the director released a shocking news.
After filming today's scenes, the director will take the crew to the battle street where the soldiers were attacked and shoot several important scenes from the ruins and war scenes there.
The shooting took about two days.
Then, the government would reopen the blockaded area to allow people to return home, continue to work, live, and make money to support their families.
"The government has lifted the level of security on that street and re-evaluated it as a safe zone. In two days, the army and police there will begin to evacuate, and the ordinary people who have been living in the temporary government resettlement point will begin to return home one after another..."
"This is a real war story, much more real than the special effects of the movie. We need to use this precious scene to film the cruel scenes of the destruction of the family and the death of the people under the war, to promote the idea that our country opposes war and rises peacefully."
The director spoke in a heavy voice.
War, death.
No one knew how many soldiers and police had been killed and how many innocent lives had been lost in the last few days of fighting, when the army was attacked, leading to the destruction of a happy family.
It was a silent conversation.
When everyone was immersed in silence, they could not help but look in the direction of the director in surprise.
It was filming in Xianluo again, and there was no interference at all!
He got permission from the local government to enter the blockade again!
This internationally renowned director's international skills seem to be much bigger than people think?
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