Purgatory Artist

　　 Liuping looked at these small characters, and the expression on his face gradually became vivid.

　　 "So... because I have money, you gave me such a skill, didn't you?"

　　 I only saw lines of burning small characters staying in the void in front of him:

"Congratulations."

　　 "You have obtained a new mysterious side spell——"

　　 "Performance ability: first-time performer."

　　 "Explanation: You can designate the enemy as the first performer. The designated enemy will be the same as participating in the performance for the first time. It is extremely easy to enter the state of forgetting words or make a failed action. You can choose the above two."

　　 "It takes a lot of money to activate this skill."

　　 "——Money has nothing to do with art, but our art needs to burn money."

　　Yupira stood still and pondered.

　　 This skill is quite useful. In many moments of the battle, it can sometimes be used to shame others.

　　 Good, very good, suitable for myself.

He turned his head and was about to leave, and suddenly stopped in place, saying: "This metal ball was originally a demon-removing pestle from the sky, and it contains extremely powerful demon-removing and demon-removing power. If you don't use it, I will take it away. "

　　 A line of small print appears:

"up to you."

　　 Liuping nodded, and put the metal ball into the storage bag.

　　 It was almost the end of the afternoon, and it was getting dark.

　　-you have to hurry up, otherwise you will be in trouble if the monsters arrive later!

　　 Liu Pingfei rushed into the barracks, and straightly found a Yuan Ying monk who was in charge of the camp, and put his hand on his storage bag.

　　 I saw Liu Ping pressing one hand on the storage bag, and using the other hand to play the tricks, continuously changing.

　　 Just two or two breaths, the storage bag suddenly made a "pop" sound.

　　——The prohibition on the storage bag has been opened!

　　 "Anyway, you have lost yourself, so it's better to contribute a little bit to me so that I can save you in the future."

　　 Liuping was not polite, took the materials and spirit stones, and turned to another Yuanying monk.

　　 still only spent a few breaths, the ban on the opponent's storage bag was broken.

　　 "Very good, some basic materials are available, as well as Wanxue Lengmu! Just use it as a knife handle."

　　 Liuping said with satisfaction.

　　 Next, he looked for practitioners with a high level of cultivation, opened their storage bags, searched for spiritual stones, and looked for materials.

　　 took about a quarter of an hour.

　　 Lingshi has been greatly supplemented, and the materials are almost barely enough.

　　 Liuping rushed into the weapon shop, burned the furnace, and threw various materials in one after another. Finally, he also threw in the metal ball that Jiang Mochu had turned into.

　　 Lines of burning small characters appeared in the void:

　　 "With your current strength, you cannot give full play to your original refining method: Sword Forging."

　　 "Do you still want to forge a knife?"

　　 Liuping did not hesitate to say: "This is the best opportunity, first build a handle and talk about it!"

　　 A majestic spiritual power radiated from Liu Ping.

　　 He closed his eyes and felt a few breaths, and sighed, "I use up all my spiritual power at one time."

　　 After speaking, he squeezed a hand gesture.

　　 boom——

　　 The flames in the furnace rushed out and turned into a golden fire snake, spreading around the weapon.

　　 The various weapons displayed on the wall and on the racks flew up and were swallowed by the fire snake one by one.

　　 The Fire Snake looked for weapons above the treasure level to devour it, and then flew to the willow plane, spitting a tuft of shiny liquid metal into the furnace.

　　 After a few breaths, the entire weapon shop had no weapons.

　　 Fire Serpent was not reconciled yet, and flew out of the weapon shop, wandering back and forth in the barracks, sucking the weapons of the practitioners into the air one by one, and swallowing them down.

　　 About half an hour.

　　 The flame snake flew back and crashed into the furnace.

　　 Liuping's hand art changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "To rise to the supremacy, to fall into the Nine Netherworlds, this is an unpredictable technique, give me condensate!"

　　 stab!

　　 Clouds of smoke rose from the furnace.

　　 A blood-red edge flew up from the furnace, floating gently in the air.

Liu Ping frowned, and murmured: "With that magic pestle, the technique of supreme superiority is more prosperous, and Jiuyou is obviously insufficient. Sooner or later, this weapon will be broken. If you can get some more materials from the evil spirits... …"

　　 He suddenly remembered something and took out the monster's eyeballs.

"go!"

　　 The eyeballs fell into the furnace, and they were burned by the fire of the spell, and a black gleam suddenly appeared.

　　 Liuping has quick eyes and quick hands, waving the magic trick to attract the black light and blend it into the **** edge.

　　 He stepped back a few steps, holding his hands together.

　　 I saw heavy crystal clear frost coming out of the void, solidifying the sharp edge in it.

　　 a breath.

　　 Two breaths.

　　 three breaths.

　　 The frost melted into a stream of water, poured into the furnace, and extinguished the flame.

　　 And that **** sharpness gradually faded, and finally turned into a gray and dark knife.

　　 "There are too few materials, and my strength is not enough. This time I barely forged a basic model..."

　　 Liuping said to himself.

　　 He took a few steps forward, stretched out his finger and flicked on the spine of the knife.

　　 Click!

　　 The gray shell on the outside of the long knife shattered slightly, revealing the snow color inside.

　　 He stretched out his hand and held the long knife with a light wave.

　　 I saw the long sword as white as daylight, breaking the gray shell outside, causing bursts of dust to fall to the ground.

　　 This is a three-finger-wide long knife. The blade is straight as a line, but it has a high angle at the end of the blade.

　　 Liuping held the knife still.

　　 He seemed to be fused with the knife, and the sharpness of the whole knife gradually appeared.

　　 When he gently waved the long knife, a touch of cold snow and a dark shadow appeared at the same time where the blade was facing, and it looked full of strange feelings.

　　 In the void, a line of burning small characters floated and appeared:

　　 "This is the first surgical knife you forged after you wake up. It is a proprietary weapon you created. Please name it."

　　 "The blade is like snow, so it's called Xueying." Liu Ping said.

　　The burning small print quickly spread out, showing the corresponding explanation:

　　 "You forged a long knife: Xueying."

　　 "Because the blade is engraved with unique spirit patterns, you can use it to release formations, runes, and other secret arts."

　　 "It is a collection of all kinds of kits and tricks, and the best of all methods. This knife cannot be distinguished by the traditional level of practice."

　　 Liuping put the knife away, and forgot the time.

　　 It's almost dusk.

　　 I don’t know if Karadu has detected anything. In short, he must rush back to Darkmist Town before it gets dark.

　　 Liuping draws out the green card.

　　——Return card from Karadu.

　　 He tossed the card high and said: "Return."

　　 The card suddenly turned into a green glow, shrouded him in it, and disappeared with him in the void.

　　……

　　Western Wilderness Camp.

　　 half an hour later.

　　Everything gradually returned to normal.

　　The practitioners began to get busy again.

　　 At this time, a woman slowly walked out of the tent of Tianyin Pavilion, all the way to the edge of the camp.

　　 The woman looked around, as if looking for something.

　　 But nothing was gained.

　　 She thought for a while, then closed her eyes and felt for a moment.

　　 just listen to her talking to herself:

　　 "Interestingly, it was attacked by the cultivator's war battle...... Such a method would not be any adult......"

　　 The woman hummed slightly~www.readwn.com~ and rushed towards Fangshi.

　　 a quarter of an hour later.

　　 The tent of Tianyin Pavilion.

　　 A gust of fragrant breeze accompanied the melodious sound of ding ding dong dong, that graceful figure walked in.

　　 "Sister Lian Xue, what are you looking at?" a woman asked.

　　 "It's strange, why do so many people wear hats?" the woman asked.

　　 The woman laughed before and said, "I heard that someone secretly sent it to me. No money."

　　 Lianxue was silent for a while.

　　 just went to find information in Fangshi.

In 　　Kefang City, many practitioners put on hats and walked hurriedly on the road.

　　This kind of hat is a masterpiece of the craftsman. It can avoid the detection of eyes and spiritual thoughts, conceal the face and cultivation base, cover up the aura fluctuations caused by actions, and even the tone of speech can be changed. It is quite favored by practitioners.

　　 Because of the difficulty of refining, the price of the hat is naturally high.

　　Usually only those powerful and wealthy practitioners have the ability to buy.

but now……

　　 Many people wear it.

　　——As long as you don’t actively reveal your identity, no one knows who is hiding under the hat.

　　 Lianxue walked around, and couldn't even find a person who spoke.

　　 There is no clue at all.

　　 Besides, after having this hat, many things among practitioners have been changed.

　　 The plots that would have happened when they met each other have been completely destroyed.

　　——This is a serious matter.

　　 "Forget it, let the judge directly clear everything out."

　　 She walked for a while, stopped in place, and said with a chill on her face.