Feng Jingyu shrugged and said: "No way, not everyone can pay such a high fee."

The man also smiled when he heard the words, and said: "You are more pleasing to the eye, I will take you there myself."

"Thank you, Master." Feng Jingyu was overjoyed.

The man took Feng Jingyu out of the room, and then walked towards the depths of the backyard until he came to a larger iron gate, then knocked on the door and said: "Vice President, I am Tang Lin."

"Come in." An old man's voice came from inside.

Tang Lin opened the door. It was hotter than Tang Lin's room. After Feng Jingyu followed Tang Lin into the room, the furnishings in the room were no different from Tang Lin's. The only biggest difference was that it was hotter.

"Vice President, I have brought something for you to appraise, kid, I am not capable enough to identify it." Tang Lin said respectfully.

The old man put down the work in his hand, then glanced at Tang Lin, then at Feng Jingyu next to Tang Lin, and said, "What can't even you identify?"

Tang Lin took out the two daggers, the old man walked over, took the daggers and weighed them a few times, and then a group of crimson flames appeared in his hands, and the flames burned. The same was not strong, but the temperature Very scary.

"Does every refiner possess such a flame?" Feng Jingyu meditated.

After about a quarter of an hour, the old man saw the short sword without any reaction, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then asked, "Where did this short sword come from?"

"The kid bought it in the market." Feng Jingyu clasped his fist.

The old man frowned slightly and said, "Because of the rust, the material of this dagger cannot be seen, but it can withstand the burning of my flames without any change. This material is beyond ordinary spiritual gold."

"It's absolutely true that your dagger is a spiritual weapon, but it's still unclear what level it is. Maybe it can't be identified by the refiner of our Blackwater City Blender Association."

Feng Jingyu heard that, a little horrified, is this dagger so high?

"Excuse me, what level of refiner is the master?" Feng Jingyu asked with a fist.

"The old man is a teacher-level tool refiner, and can refine a spiritual tool of the spiritual master realm at the highest level." said the old man.

Feng Jingyu had a bottom in his heart. Since this old man couldn't identify it, then the level of these two short swords must be above the spiritual master realm.

"Master, what level is the most powerful refiner in Daoyi Dynasty?" Feng Jingyu asked.

The old man said: "Naturally, he is the president of the Imperial City Refining Master Association. He is now a Grand Master Refining Master, and he can refine Spirit Venerable Realm Spirit Refinement. It is also rumored that he is expected to break through to the Celestial Master Level. A spirit weapon of the Spirit Emperor level."

When the old man said this, the eyes of the old man and Tang Lin were shining, and they were full of yearning for that realm.

Feng Jingyu said: "Master, kid, there is one last question. If you want to activate a spiritual weapon, other than using spiritual energy, can there be other ways?"

The old man stroked his beard, and said: "Naturally, there are. Spirit tools need to recognize the master. A spiritual tool that does not recognize the master is not your own. Only after you recognize the master can you control it more at will, and its power can be maximized. ."

Feng Jingyu heard the words and nodded clearly. It turned out that the spirit weapon still needs to recognize the master.

"How to recognize the Lord?" Feng Jingyu asked.

"Blood-blood recognition is the most direct and straightforward, and it is also the most effective." said the old man.

Feng Jingyu clasped his fist and said: "Thank you, Master, I don't know how to charge this time?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "I didn't help you. This time there will be no charge. Let's go. I have a lot of work to do."

"Thank you, Master." Feng Jingyu clasped his fists to thank.

Tang Lin left the room with Feng Jingyu, and then said, "You kid is lucky, and he bought a spiritual weapon in Shifang Ten Gold."

"Fuck." Feng Jingyu smiled lightly.

"I still have things, you can leave by yourself." Tang Lin said, and returned to his refining room.

Feng Jingyu immediately speeded up his pace and left the Association of Craftsmen, and then returned to the inn. He wanted to try a drop of blood to recognize the master.

Feng Jingyu first took the flying knife out, and then scratched his hand. The blood was stained on the flying knife, and then the blood penetrated directly into the flying knife and disappeared.

At this time, the flying knife suddenly flickered, and then Feng Jingyu faintly seemed to establish a connection with the flying knife. There was no need to use aura to activate the flying knife, just use his mind to control the flying knife at will.

"It turns out that the magic weapon is played like this." Feng Jingyu thought, and the flying knife moved as Feng Jingyu thought.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu took out the two daggers, and then dripped a few drops of blood on the two daggers.

The blood slid slowly on the two daggers, and then penetrated into the rust, but the two daggers did not respond.

Feng Jingyu dripped a few more drops of blood, and after the blood penetrated in, he finally had a little reaction, shining with a very weak light.

Feng Jingyu still didn't feel anything, and he didn't get in touch with the two daggers.

When Feng Jingyu saw the effect, he continued to drip blood. This time he increased the amount directly. A dozen drops of blood were dripped on each dagger, and then the light of the dagger finally passed through. The rust is gone.

The rust began to fall off, part of it, revealing the shiny silver blade inside.

After seeing the "real body" of the two daggers, Feng Jingyu seemed to see some hope, and then directly caught his blood with a bowl, put a full bowl of blood, then stopped, and poured the blood. On the sword.

After the two daggers received so much blood, they all absorbed it, and the light of the blade became more dazzling, and the rust of the sword was constantly falling off, revealing the real blade.

These are two silver short swords, with **** wide and about one foot long. With the hilt, it is one and a half feet long.

All the sword rust had come off, and this short sword completely revealed its true colors.

Feng Jingyu's head suddenly got in touch with something, and he could even see that something was asleep in a certain place, a little fuzzy.

Feng Jingyu frowned slightly, his heart filled with doubts, what exactly did he see just now?

Feng Jingyu tried to spur the two daggers with his thoughts. The two daggers swayed and floated in the air with Feng Jingyu's thoughts. Feng Jingyu controlled them with his thoughts. At first, it was a little strange, but later it became more and more obvious Skilled, the two daggers basically moved as desired.

"I don't know how powerful these two daggers are." Feng Jingyu was full of expectation in his heart, feeling eager to try.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu left the inn, and after walking out of Heishui City, Feng Jingyu came to an uninhabited land dozens of miles away and began to test the power of the two daggers.

He first tested the power with a flying knife, then sacrificed the flying knife and rushed towards a huge rock.

Bang!

The boulder was directly penetrated, the whole boulder was not broken, but there was a hole.

Feng Jingyu is very satisfied. Even a boulder of this size can be easily penetrated. It is not easy to penetrate a person.

Feng Jingyu offered two daggers again, and the two daggers rushed towards the boulder, and quickly slammed into the boulder.

Then I heard the "boom" of the boulder, and so far the boulder of about two meters is torn apart.

Feng Jingyu was stunned. The destructive power of these two daggers is too great, right?

Feng Jingyu was overjoyed immediately, and then regarded the two daggers as treasures, and he couldn't put it down, stroking them constantly.

"Sure enough, it's a good baby, this time I was right." Feng Jingyu was ecstatic.

Feng Jingyu returned to Heishui City, and when he returned to the inn, he brushed past a man. Feng Jingyu didn't care what it was, but the man stopped and looked back at Feng Jingyu's back. .

"It's him? Why did this kid come to Heishui City? Shouldn't he be in the Lingqi Mountains?" The man was a little confused.

This man was the man who met Luo Wei outside of Tianwu City. He was the person in charge of Dark Night in Heishui City, named Wu Zhentian, who was a killer who specialized in managing and developing Heishui City.

"This kid is really uneasy, I don't know what Luo Wei will think when he knows this." Wu Zhentian's mouth raised slightly.

Feng Jingyu returned to the inn, and the excitement in his heart had not disappeared along the way.

Sometimes in battle, a good weapon can play a big role.

In a battle of the same level, as long as one party has a spirit weapon, the outcome of the battle is already known.

Even if it is a leapfrog battle, if you have a spiritual weapon in your hand, then you have a bottom.

Feng Jingyu was lying on the bed with Erlang's legs tilted, that was very proud.

At night, after Feng Jingyu had eaten something, he began to practice.

At midnight, Feng Jingyu suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw a figure sitting on his windowsill.

Feng Jingyu's eyes sank, he was wary of the other party, and kept silent without speaking first.

"Code Name Killing God, you really dare to take this name." The person at the window spoke, breaking the deadlock.

Feng Jingyu raised his brows when he heard the words, and he already knew who the other party was, so he said: "Dare to think, then dare to do it."

"It seems that Luo Wei didn't misunderstand the wrong person. In just a short time, you have reached the spiritual stage. This growth rate is much faster than I expected." The person sitting at the window is naturally Wu Zhentian.

Feng Jingyu said: "My sister Luo is good."

"Why did you come back from the Lingqi Mountain Range? Does Luo Wei know?" Wu Zhentian asked.

Feng Jingyu said: "I decided to come back temporarily. She doesn't know yet. After I leave Heishui City, I plan to go to Tianwu City."

"Do you want to participate in this auction?" Wu Zhen Tiandao.

"Long experience." Feng Jingyu smiled.

Wu Zhentian said, "That's what the rich do. How much can you get out of your body?"

"Why don't you lend me a bit?" Feng Jingyu smiled.