Venom Heavens

Then Zuoji said again: "Now I am more and more curious about the natal sword you said, the four spirit teeth are already so powerful, but you still don't pay attention to them, so how strong will your natal demon knife be?" ? Really see it with my own eyes.”

Yang Jian smiled confidently, "There will be a chance, please taste it then."

"Then start refining your natal demon sword next?"

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, it takes more thought to refine the natal demon sword, I have to recharge my energy and refine it in the best state, and I also need to wait for you to be fully resurrected to avoid any accidents." , By the way, the meteorite I am going to use to forge the natal demon sword, I have to go back to the half-demon city."

"That's good, this way, there will be enough time, and I will be able to help you more after my resurrection."

……

Next, Yang Jian prepared to refine his natal demon sword. Yang Jian carefully cleaned up the roaring furnace, removed all the vines and roots wrapped around it, and asked a few half-demons to help him clean the surrounding area. Refreshed and refreshed.

Taking advantage of the time, Yang Jian left Penglai Island alone and returned to the city of the half-demon. First, he visited his mother and younger brother. Then he returned to the castle and got the meteorite without disturbing anyone. Then he secretly checked the half-demon. The current situation of the city.

Yang Jian found that the foreign campaign of Banyao City was very smooth. At this time, the territory had expanded more than ten times than before. Izumo, Yanlong, and Yuenv fought steadily. Teach the residents of the captured land new planting methods, allocate land to them, and wait for those people to accept the rule of the half-demon city, hold a meeting and continue the conquest.

Seeing the performance of his subordinates, Yang Jian was very satisfied, so he left without saying hello to them, and returned to Penglai Island soon.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed. On this day, Yang Jian bathed and changed his clothes to keep himself in the best condition, and came to the melting pot of noise again with Zuo Ji.

At this time the sun was just rising, and the warm sunlight shone on the two of them, making their shadows longer.

At this time, Zuo Ji is no longer that kind of illusory and transparent soul, but a real body, and she has been resurrected.

After a few days of running-in, Zuo Ji's body has been fully mastered, and her eyesight has returned to its full potential. At this time, she looked at Yang Jian confidently and said, "I'm ready, I can start!"

Yang Jian nodded, took the red gourd from his waist, and patted it lightly, a black meteorite that was as tall as a person flew out of the gourd.

"Next, please!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and let out a roar. His body suddenly swelled up, getting bigger and bigger, and soon turned into a rock giant tens of meters high. His whole body was dark, as if it was made of stones, and there was a layer of oil on the surface of his body. The battle armor formed of black crystals, with a pair of ferocious fangs in its mouth, violent monster aura scattered in all directions, electric arcs flickered continuously, and the sky was even more thunderous.

Even Zou Ji felt the extremely heavy pressure, but fortunately, her strength had fully recovered, so she would not be so immobilized by Yang Jian's aura, she quickly and immediately came to the side of the melting furnace and patted it lightly. With a tap, the furnace opens automatically.

Yang Jian seized the opportunity, grabbed the meteorite, and at the same time grabbed his own fangs with the other hand, bent them hard, and with a click, the fangs broke, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, which was crushed by Yang Jian along with the meteorite and fangs. Jane was thrown into the furnace.

Zuo Ji turned off the furnace, and under her control, the red lotus fire at the bottom rose again and began to calcine the meteorite.

"Roar!"

Yang Jian roared again, and suddenly two huge palms moved onto the roaring furnace, pouring his own monster power into it, and the ringing furnace was like eating a big tonic pill. After getting the help of monster energy, the flames began to grow stronger Burning crazily, the flame in the shape of a lotus flower became bigger and bigger, exuding a fiery temperature. If it was outside, the entire Penglai Island would be burned to death.

Chapter 687

Relying on his mental induction, Yang Jian knew the situation inside the rumbling furnace like the palm of his hand. After careful inspection, he found that the meteorite had already shown signs of melting. Yang Jian was relieved.

This is a good start. Since it can be melted, it means that my plan is the most correct. I can completely turn the meteorite into a weapon. I can't help being more excited and increasing the output of demon power.

Yang Jian has always maintained the mentality of being tens of meters high after being demonized, standing there motionless for a day, two days, three days...

Originally, Yang Jian thought that the meteorite could be melted within ten days and a half months at most, but he did not expect that things were not as simple as Yang Jian imagined. After one month, the meteorite had only melted more than half, and the inner core had just softened. Don't know how long it will take to melt.

For a month, due to the excessive consumption of demon power, Yang Jian's face was pale and a little precarious, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Why don't we stop for a while, make more preparations in the future, and continue practicing next time." Seeing Yang Jian's exhausted appearance, Zuo Ji couldn't help persuading him.

"No, if you give up this time, next time you want to melt, you need a higher melting point. How can you give up when you've reached this point?" Feeling the demonic power that was beyond her means, Yang Jian directly untied a seal, her heart Weird lines spread out from the parts, spreading all over the body, and a new demonic power erupted in Yang Jian's body.

Almost all of Yang Jian's avatars can use this trick, using the seal to store a part of the power, and when needed, the power will naturally flow out when the seal is lifted.

Seeing Yang Jian working so hard, Zuo Ji was extremely worried, but she couldn't stop it, so she could only try her best to adjust the furnace to make Yang Jian a little more relaxed.

More than ten days passed, and even the demon power in the seal was almost consumed. Yang Jian's face was as white as paper. In order to continue to maintain firepower, he even began to overdraw his own power. Zuo Ji became more and more anxious, and several times She tried to persuade Yang Jian to give up, but Yang Jian still refused, because it was only a little bit away, and she really didn't want to waste all her previous efforts.

Forty-nine days later, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's face. The meteorite was finally melted away. Yang Jian suddenly withdrew his hands, made a few seals quickly, and shouted, "Ning!"

The completely melted liquid in the melting furnace began to slowly change into the shape of a knife, and then separated from the package of the red lotus fire, and slowly solidified, because it contained Yang Jian's blood and fangs, So it is easy for Yang Jian to control, it is exactly the shape in Yang Jian's mind.

boom!boom!boom……

As soon as the demon sword took shape, riots started inside the ringing furnace. At the same time, the outside was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

But soon Yang Jian was relieved, it wasn't a catastrophe, it was just because the power of his demon sword was too strong, and the power unintentionally emitted caused the weather to change, and it would go up soon.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to grab his heart, took out a drop of heart blood, and then shouted at Zuo Ji: "Open the furnace!"

Zuo Ji moved very quickly, please pat lightly on the melting furnace, the furnace will automatically open, and then a black light rises into the sky, floating in the air, a unique force emanates, directly dispels the dark clouds in the sky, and the sun shines again shine down.

After Yang Jian regained his human form, although he was depressed, he was in a very good mood. Looking at an ancient Tang knife-style weapon floating in the air, he could vaguely feel a kind of joy from the knife, and couldn't help but smile. , all the hard work was not in vain.

"Come!"

As soon as Yang Jian stretched out his hand, the black knife over there was summoned and flew into Yang Jian's hand automatically. The moment he held the handle of the knife, he suddenly felt a feeling of wanting to be connected by blood.

"Is it finally successful? I have my own natal weapon, and your name will be Black Fang from now on."

"Ding!"

A soft moan sounded from the black knife over there, as if responding to Yang Jian. Yang Jian held him tightly in his arms, and then felt dizzy for a while. He closed his eyes and passed out completely. At the moment of coma, it seemed that I heard Zuo Ji's slightly flustered voice.

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Seven days later, Yang Jian, Zuo Ji, and now Penglai sat down with a few half-demons in charge of management, and some food was placed on the table to celebrate Yang Jian. It was not delicious, after all, Penglai Island is the most difficult Sometimes, there is not much food, but this kind of heart is enough.

"Master Yang Jian, do you really want to leave? In fact, it's good to stay here. On Penglai Island, you don't have to worry about being bullied by monsters or being rejected by humans. Isn't it good to stay?" One of them has cow ears. The half-demon still doesn't seem to give up, and wants to persuade Yang Jian to stay.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head and said: "No, as I said, there are people I care about outside, my mother, my younger brother are waiting for me, and I have many subordinates who entrust their lives to Me, I can't let them down."