Chapter 139 Brand new flying knife
"Brother Lin, guess what it is?"
Fang Chengye said happily.
For such a trivial matter, it was naturally impossible for Lin Mu to use his Heavenly Eyes. At the moment, he could only shake his head: "I can't guess."
"It turns out that Brother Lin is not omnipotent."
Fang Chengye was slightly proud, then walked over and opened the wooden box.
A row of black gold flying knives with blades like cicada wings and handles like dragon heads emitted dazzling light in the sunlight.
The refracted golden light caught Lin Mu's eyes and stunned him on the spot.
"It's all five hundred stones, three inches and seven minutes long, made of black gold."
Fang Chengye said eagerly, "Brother Lin, try it first and see if it fits your hand."
Lin Mu walked to the wooden box, picked up a throwing knife, and said softly: "I haven't seen you these days. Are you making a throwing knife?"
"Hey, it's a pity that the time is a little short. It only took five days and only six handles were made for the time being."
Fang Chengye scratched his head and laughed, "But thinking that Brother Lin still doesn't have a suitable flying knife, I gave you these six first."
Lin Mu felt a touch of emotion in his heart. Regarding the matter of flying knives, he only had a few words with Fang Chengye on the way to Tianyuan City, but he did not expect that the other party would remember it in his heart.
It weighs five hundred stones, is black and gold, and has a handle like a dragon's head. Both Eastern and Western Chengye have asked him about it intentionally or unintentionally.
He didn't think much about it at the time and told the truth. Now he realized that Fang Chengye wanted to make a flying knife for him.
"Does it feel bad?"
Seeing that Lin Mu didn't say anything, Fang Chengye couldn't help but worry.
"No, very good. Compared with these flying knives, the flying knives I used before are just scrap metal."
Lin Mu quickly came to his senses and smiled.
The quality of the flying knife in his hand is indeed amazing.
Every texture seemed to have been carefully crafted, and the blade was thinner than any flying knife he had ever seen. The true energy was injected into it, and it ran extremely smoothly.
"That's good."
Fang Chengye breathed a sigh of relief and laughed again, "Brother Lin, those junk flying knives you use have shocking power. I believe that with these flying knives I made, you will be able to kill enemies more easily."
"I think so too."
As he spoke, he had already taken action.
In the yard, he specially built a tall bronze man for practicing martial arts.
At this moment, the flying knife buzzed, and a golden light streaked through the air, shooting towards the tall bronze man.
call out!
The sharp metal friction suddenly reverberated, causing the eardrums of everyone in the hospital to vibrate and goosebumps to appear all over their bodies.
The sound was so harsh that Fang Chengye and others forgot to cover their ears and stared blankly at the bronze man opposite.
A hole piercing the heart suddenly appeared at the heart of the bronze man.
The flying knife in Lin Mu's hand actually penetrated the bronze figure and was inserted into the wall behind the bronze figure.
"hiss."
Someone took a breath of air, and then everyone came to their senses, with a look of fear on their faces.
When a warrior becomes a martial artist, people are accustomed to using copper skin and iron flesh to describe the martial artist's physical body.
And Lin Mu's flying knife can actually penetrate a bronze man that is twice as thick as the human body. Doesn't it mean that Lin Mu has the ability to threaten martial arts masters?
Of course, this is just a theoretical statement.
A real martial artist is much scarier than a bronze man. After all, a martial artist still possesses powerful Qi, and the martial artist is not dead. It is impossible for him to stand there and wait for someone to attack.
But we can't deny Lin Mu's power. As a warrior with a cultivation level of only the fourth level, his attack power reaches such a terrifying level. When his cultivation level reaches a higher level in the future, how strong will he be?
Lin Mu's expression was indifferent and he didn't care about the surprise on everyone's faces.
The knife strike just now was just to test the power of the flying knife, and the force used was less than 30%.
"Brother Lin, I think you are fully qualified to compete in the top ten in the next college competition. Even if you can't make the top ten, you will definitely be in the top fifteen."
Fang Chengye looked excited.
As a weapon refiner, he naturally hopes that the weapons he forges can be in the hands of strong people, so that he can carry forward the weapons.
Hearing this, Lin Mu smiled and changed the subject: "Stop just helping me build weapons. Don't let your own cultivation fall behind."
Fang Chengye said with a smile: "Brother Lin, don't worry, our Fang family's skills are very special. For us, weapon refining is a kind of practice."
"Then it seems I have to let you refine more weapons."
Lin Mu exclaimed, the world of martial arts is full of wonders.
"I will." Fang Chengye nodded seriously, "I will go back and continue to make flying knives. This will not only help you, Brother Lin, but also improve my cultivation."
After Fang Chengye left, Lin Mu's eyes flashed.
Then, he closed the courtyard door and entered the room.
"Qiang!"
Take out the Pure Yang Sword from the space ring.
Pulling the sword out of its sheath, he kept moving. Following the method he used last time, the Pure Yang Sword soon split into two.
Turning over the tip of the sword, an amber-like blue droplet suddenly fell into Lin Mu's palm.
"Tears of the Stars."
A strange light danced in Lin Mu's dark pupils, "You are called a wonder of the universe and are countless times more precious than the fire in the center of the earth. How magical are you?"
While talking, Lin Mu took out a throwing knife given by Fang Chengye and placed it flat on the table.
Then he held his breath, let go of the Star Tears, and let them drip onto the flying knife.
Star Tears itself is an amazing material that is rare to find in the ages, so the weapons selected for him do not require any quality.
Using this flying knife is just to provide a shape grinding tool for Star Tears, so that the shape of the weapon formed by Star Tears in the future will be a flying knife.
After the tears of the stars fell on the flying knife, there was no shocking movement, not even a sound.
"Tianyanjue."
Lin Mu was unwilling to give in and tried to use his celestial eye to pry into the secret.
But the result was still nothing, but after a while, he found that the color of the flying knife had changed, from black to gold, and gradually turned into blue.
At the same time, the original material of the flying knife was continuously being expelled, and the size of the flying knife was also constantly shrinking.
Two or three minutes later, a strange flying knife lay quietly on the table.
This flying knife is blue in color, like a translucent crystal, exuding a deep and mysterious aura.
However, what made Lin Mu dumbfounded was that the flying knife was only the size of a fingernail, not even pocket-sized.
"This flying knife was originally made of Wujin, but it was eliminated by Star Tears as impurities?"
Lin Mu's heart was trembling.
Ye Qianche had already told him about the function of Star Tears, which could decompose and absorb other weapons and materials to continuously strengthen himself.
But even Wujin is regarded as an impurity by it. What level of material is qualified to be swallowed by it?
"Do you want a spiritual weapon?"
Thinking of this, Lin Mu felt that his teeth could not help but tremble.
Wujin is already a top-grade material. According to his estimation, the Wujin used to make a flying knife may be worth no less than 100,000 gold coins.
Above Wujin, there are only spirit-level weapons or materials.
