All Chapters of Sword Saint? Not Me: Chapter 421 - Chapter 430

It is already very mysterious that there is a soul hidden in the sword, and Hua Duxiu also asked if that soul is a girl?this……Ding Qiqi suddenly remembered that when they were hiding in the snow cave on Bailong Snow Mountain, Hua Duxiu had told her a tear-jerking story.The heroine of the story is a young girl...Shen Qingyue!Could it be... Ding Qiqi felt a chill on her back, as if there was something around her that was invisible to the naked eye.After Hua Duxiu finished speaking, he stared at Jin Zhuo expressionlessly, waiting for his answer.Jin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, and asked , " Boy, have you experienced anything?"Hua Duxiu said , " I can tell you some of the deepest secrets in my heart, but I hope you can answer my questions after listening.""If you still don't tell me what I want to know after listening to me, please don't blame me for having no bottom line."

According to Jin Zhuo, this technique of absorbing the spiritual energy of divine weapons and optimizing it on other weapons is called "The Art of Blood Refining of the Netherworldly Spirits."Combined with the information Ding Qiqi secretly obtained, when she performed this technique, she felt that the area around Jin Zhuo was filled with a strong bloody smell.Blood refining technique, blood refining technique, does this evil technique require bleeding someone? Killing a pig?What about “refining”?What does "lian" mean?How do you explain the word "Ming Ling"?In fact, it is not difficult to force Jin Zhuo to speak, but once he speaks, he will have to do it himself in the end. It is impossible to let him refine the little red sword for him.Therefore, it would be best if we could get the method from Xiao Tiantian. If we can’t get it, we really have to use some tricks on Jin Zhuo.No matter whether the old guy is soft-hearted

The art of blood refining is an extremely rare evil art. The nine realms of the world are so vast, but there are very few people who understand this evil art.According to Jin Zhuo, there are no more than ten people in the world who can use the blood refining technique. Without exception, these people are masters of the "gold" attribute, and half of them are in the Yuyi Sect.Moreover, Yuyimen is the only organization in the world that opens its magic to the outside world and can refine weapons for outsiders after charging a certain price.Others who can perform this evil art either hide their identities and are unknown to the public, or are mysterious figures from a powerful sect who only serve the sect's leader.Therefore, the principles of the Blood Refining Art could never be mastered by outsiders, especially a swordsman like Hua Duxiu who knew nothing about the art. It would be even more impossible for him to understand the secrets of the Blood Re

Jin Zhuo’s cry made Hua Duxiu even more panicked.What, it wants to take that soul?Who, the evil spirit?What soul is being taken, the soul locked in the little red sword?In fact, from the beginning to the end, Hua Duxiu didn't dare to believe that there was a "soul" locked in the so-called little red sword.Firstly, Shen Qingyue has always been a thorn in his side, and he dared not think about it or ponder deeply about what exactly happened.If Qingyue's soul is really locked in the little red sword, what does the little red sword mean to him?Is it just a sword, a souvenir left by a deceased wife?Secondly, the soul is too illusory and no one has ever seen one. Jin Zhuo only said it unilaterally, so who knows if he is talking nonsense or for what purpose?The Little Red Sword was in his hand, he could believe it or not, anyway, the Little Red Sword had been with him for so many years, and nothing had happened. But now

After chatting for a while, everyone's attention returned to Hua Duxiu and Jin Zhuo's hands.Hua Duxiu's right hand turned into a black oil hand, and Jin Zhuo's right hand turned into a black charcoal hand.Ding Qiqi frowned and said , " Hey, old man, after all this talk, do you have any way to cure Xiaohua's hand?"Jin Zhuo said , " Maybe, maybe not."Ding Qiqi asked angrily , " So is it there or not?"Jin Zhuo frowned and said , " Little girl, why are you so irritable? If I want to cure you, I have to first understand the principle of hand disability."Ding Qiqi stamped her feet in anger , " Principle, principle, principle again, how long will it take you to understand this damn principle?"Jin Zhuo had already clearly felt the injury on his right hand, so he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and mobilized his true energy, and actually shattered his right palm into pieces, with the black, dry fragments falling to the ground.