A knife can be strengthened 10,000 times

So he wasn't too curious about the knife.

It's just that the emperor's death is really sharp, and it just matches Xia Shanshi's thunderous power, so the result is twice the result with half the effort.

But don't forget, he is a sixth-level awakener, and he can already enter the seventh-level threshold.

But in order to wait for an opportunity, coupled with his indifferent temper, he kept himself at the sixth level.

Now he can cross the threshold to become a seventh-level awakened person at any time, facing some ordinary magic weapons, he doesn't even need to countermeasures, relying on himself can prevent the magic weapons from harming him in the slightest.

Now, how could he just take a look at this...ordinary magic weapon knife, and he would feel a chill in his heart, and this chill was something that he didn't even know when he was facing some treasures.

Feeling the coldness in his heart, a ripple appeared on his face involuntarily.

But at this time, Bai Ze's words sounded: "Qing He, don't be distracted."

Bai Ze, who was of the same generation as his master, opened his mouth, and Qing He quickly collected his thoughts, continued to maintain the three-talented magic formation as the eye of the formation, and responded: "Yes."

"It's too expensive for me to strengthen it once."

Seeing that his spiritual power value decreased by [-] in an instant, Xia Yi smashed his mouth.

He was so fascinated by the story that he had already forgotten how many times he had entered the illusion of trials. His flesh hurts.

In fact, according to the balance, he has already accumulated more than 300 million spiritual power points, and he doesn't need to care too much about the consumption of the spiritual power points.

But the problem is that the spiritual power he spent has no effect at all, and his current strengthening consumption has changed from one or two thousand to fifty thousand. Based on his memory, this is a value that will be consumed after the weapon evolves into an epic .

From excellent quality blue equipment to epic purple equipment is a qualitative leap in equipment enhancement. According to the understanding in the game, not only the attack and attributes will be greatly enhanced, but the appearance of the weapon will also start to have some special effects.

In the game, the answer to how to judge whether a person's weapon is powerful or not is very simple.

It depends on whether the weapon in that person's hand is exposed to light or not, and how much the light and shadow effect is.

The weapon glows, which means that this weapon is an epic weapon.

Because only epic weapons will have appearance effects.

The more obvious the special effect, the more moons the light group has, which means the higher the strengthening of the weapon.

It also represents the size of the person's krypton gold.

Of course, in the later stage of the game, that is... before Xia Yi crossed, the epic costumes in the game were already rotten, and everyone was carrying colorful flashlights wherever he went, so it was not rare at all.

But the problem is that Xia Yi can't see anything now, he can only speculate that his weapon has reached the epic stage.

And most importantly, he still chooses special effects.

In case the character broke out, and he gave himself a [sharpness] attribute, he didn't choose it but continued to strengthen it so that the system defaulted to random selection, it was not a big loss, he felt a little hurt.

But looking at my spiritual power of more than 300 million, I felt that I was a little petty and said that I was too poor to say 30, and I sighed in the chaos. In an instant, [-] spiritual power points were exhausted.

, I came to the familiar dojo again, listening to the "alien energy invasion" in my mind

Seeing that the buddy in front of him was broken again and turned into a young Zhenwu Tianjun, Xia Yi added a sentence in his head: "It was said in the last book that Zhenwu Tianjun came out of Shili Town. A mountain stream called Ghost Sorrow"

After making up his mind, Zhenjun spoke.

Continue to tirelessly narrate Xia Yi's legendary life. Heavenly demons, earthly demons, demons, ghosts and sprites. There are also sprites who repay their gratitude silently.

Thousands of years ago, the world where monsters were rampant and people were dying, as Zhenwu Tianjun slowly described, began to emerge in Xia Yi's mind and complete it.

As the true deity of the mighty real martial arts demon, the person who has turned into a youth image continues to use a narrative style of story to tell his successors the joys and sorrows of thousands of years ago.

Russian Federation.

red square.

At the gate of the Kremlin Palace, under the salute of the privates holding guns, a middle-aged man with... capable short hair came out from the gate.

And Seryozhabatlov, who had been waiting by the side, immediately.

He held up the umbrella, and after helping the middle-aged man to shield himself from the rain in the dark night, he escorted him into a bulletproof Mercedes, and then walked to the driver's seat, put away the umbrella, and got in the car.

"Father, has the cabinet discussion reached a result?"

Seryozha asked while starting the car.

The middle-aged man sitting in the back seat nodded, and took out a silver jug ​​from his pocket.

As soon as the lid of the pot was unscrewed, the whole compartment was filled with a unique aroma of spirits.

"Gudu"

Seryozha, who was driving, swallowed unconsciously, and when he heard his movement, the middle-aged man laughed and handed over his flagon.

"My son, where is your own wine?"

""

A look of embarrassment appeared on Seryozha's face.

"I lost the bet with Natalie, and this month's share is gone."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed happily: "My daughter is too much, honey is the energy that brown bears rely on for survival.

How could she take it away?"

"Ugh"

Seryozha sighed.

While driving, he took a sip of the rare vodka brewed with the blood of demons in the jug, and his face flushed with satisfaction.

And at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly said, "How many times have you bet with Natasha?"

"Second-rate."

"Win or lose?"

"Win, 24 losses."

"So the result is coming soon"

"Yes, father."

Hearing Seryozha's words, the middle-aged man took back the jug from his son, looked at the street outside the window, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Then we have to work hard, Seryozha.

You are already behind."

Seryozha, who was driving, nodded: "I know, father."

"In this bet, whoever wins the most times will become the next heir to lead the family to ride the wind and waves.

I'm looking forward to your victory, just like your mother put the treasure on Natalie.

Don't let me down, kid."

"It will be me, Father, who will win in the end."

"Um."

The middle-aged man nodded, holding the jug in his hand, and continued to stare at the raindrops outside the window.

The black bulletproof Mercedes quickly shuttled through the rain and returned to a brightly lit luxurious manor. After the two got off the car, a housekeeper and a maid in maid outfit came to the middle-aged man.

The maid helped the middle-aged man and Sergei take off their trench coats, revealing a strong physique almost carved out of the same mold.

After the butler whispered in the middle-aged man's ear twice, the middle-aged man nodded and said to Seryozha: "Let's go, your mother, sister and everyone are waiting for us."

"Yes."

Seryozha followed his father's footsteps, and came to a door carved with reliefs of gods.

The butler pushed open the door, and the lights inside were brightly lit.

The first thing that came into view was the burning bonfire, and on the table beside the bonfire, a woman who could imagine how magnificent she was when she was young stood up.

"Honey."

The woman walked up to the middle-aged man, and after a light kiss, the two took the wine glass she handed over.

But Seryozha helplessly shouted to the woman: "Mom, I don't drink red wine."

"Do you have any other options baby.

" asked the woman with a smile, and Seryozha immediately.

Speechlessly, he glanced at Natalie who was sitting in front of the round table and flipping through a book.

Reluctantly taking the wine glass, he muttered in a voice only he could hear: "Women will choose to drink red wine."

And Natalie, who was sitting at the round table reading, replied without raising her head: "It's a woman's kindness to let you drink.

elder brother.

If you don't like it, drink water."

""

The magnificent woman smiled slightly and sat on the chair next to the middle-aged man.

A telephone is placed in the center of the round table.

The middle-aged man waited for Seryozha to sit next to Natalie, and said directly to the phone, "Cheers to your health, gentlemen."

Immediately on the phone.

There was a somewhat noisy response.

"For your health, sir."

The middle-aged man drank the red wine in the glass, coughed lightly, and said directly, "The cabinet meeting is over, and there are 24 participants in this cabinet meeting, including the eight major families.

Our Majesty did not show up, but he also gave instructions.

It affirmed that the Kirtley family complied with the request of the Investigation Bureau of the Celestial Dynasty and returned the Lingxi River, which had been cut off for 20 years, to Linhan.

And according to the information from those of us staying on Erke Street, the entire Linhan has entered a state of control.

It seems that my son's classmate has found the secret of Linhan."

Hearing this, Natalie and Seryozha looked at each other.

At this moment, a voice came from the phone: "Mr. Batlov, Mozkov salutes you."

The middle-aged man pointed to the glass to his lover, and the woman got up to fetch the flagon for him, and then he replied: "Mozkov, what's the matter?"

"Then the cabinet has given instructions on how to deal with Lin Han and the relationship with the Celestial Investigation Bureau? What should we do? Should we notify the embassy to hold a meeting?"

"A meeting is inevitable, my friend.

The cabinet is already studying the issue of candidates, but the question now is what kind of bargaining chips should we use to impress China."

Saying that, the middle-aged man frowned.

"Where our third gate is now is still unknown, and as the second country to find the second gate, how can we persuade the people of the Celestial Dynasty or what kind of benefits should we use to link us and the Celestial Dynasty to jointly explore the second gate?" "

As soon as he finished speaking, Mozkov's voice sounded on the phone: "They probably won't refuse, sir.

You know, America just... passed two gates leading to the hidden world to obtain stable income and become the number one in the world.

And if the second gate is to be developed, judging by the current situation of the Celestial Dynasty in seclusion, they may not be able to spare some resources to develop it.

After all, the resources needed to develop the second gate are too huge, and with their accumulation, it will be quite difficult.

And at this time, we take the initiative to show our favor, and both parties share, they should not refuse.

Even if we have been hiding the matter of the second gate, but that is what the Soviets did, and has nothing to do with us, and we don't have to pay for the crimes of the Soviets.

"You have a point, but you ignore the risks involved, Mozkov."

At this moment, another voice suddenly broke in.

"Sir, Istarevich pays homage to you."

"Well, speak your mind, Istare."

"My idea is very simple, if the passage linking the second gate discovered by the Celestial Dynasty is also the first and second realms, just like our Cora drilling.

Then if we join rashly, we will probably face the same result as Cora drilling.

Now the American people are always on the verge of moving, and a war may break out in the hidden world at any time. At this point in time, I don't think it is a waste of part of the resources to explore that side with the Chinese people.

In other words, whether they will choose to open the second door is still unknown.

We are not gamblers and should not take that risk."