"Brother Lin, guess what it is?"

Fang Chengye said happily.

For such a small matter, Lin Mu naturally can't use heaven's eyes. At present, he can only shake his head: "I can't guess."

"Brother Lin is not omnipotent."

Fang Chengye was slightly proud, then went over and opened the wooden box.

A row of black gold throwing knives with edges like cicada wings and handles like dragon heads emit dazzling light in the sun.

The golden light reflected into Lin Mu's eyes stunned him on the spot.

"They are all five hundred stones, three inches and seven minutes long, made of black gold."

Fang Chengye said eagerly, "brother Lin, try it first to see if it feels good."

Lin Mu went to the wooden box, picked up a throwing knife and whispered, "I haven't seen you these days. Are you making throwing knives?"

"Hey, it's a pity that the time is a little short. It took only five days to make six handles for the time being."

Fang Chengye scratched his head and smiled, "but thinking of brother Lin, you still don't have a suitable Throwing Knife, you sent these six handles to you first."

Lin Mu felt a touch of touch in his heart. He only talked with Fang Chengye on his way to Tianyuan city about the throwing knife. Unexpectedly, the other party remembered it in his heart.

It weighs 500 stones, black and gold, and the handle is like a dragon's head. These Eastern and Western contractors have asked him intentionally or unintentionally.

At that time, he didn't think much, so he said it honestly. Now he understands that Fang Chengye wanted to make throwing knives for him.

"Doesn't it feel good?"

Seeing that Lin Mu didn't speak, Fang Chengye couldn't help worrying.

"No, very good. Compared with these throwing knives, the throwing knives I used to use are just scrap iron."

Lin Mu quickly recovered and said with a smile.

The quality of the Throwing Knife in your hand is really excellent and amazing.

Each texture seems to have been carefully carved. The blade is thinner than any flying knife he has ever seen. It injects real Qi into it and runs very smoothly.

"That's good."

Fang Chengye was relieved when he heard the speech and smiled again. "Brother Lin, you use those garbage throwing knives. You all have the power to shock the world. I believe with these throwing knives I made, you will be able to kill the enemy more easily."

"I think so."

While talking, he has shot.

In the yard, he specially created a tall bronze man to practice martial arts.

At this moment, with the buzzing of the flying knife, a golden residual light flashed in the air and shot at the tall copper man.

Whew!

Sharp metal friction suddenly reverberated, and everyone in the hospital had goose bumps.

The voice was so harsh that Fang Chengye and others forgot to cover their ears and stared at the copper man opposite.

I saw a hole in the heart of the copper man.

The Throwing Knife in Lin Mu's hand actually penetrated the bronze man and inserted it on the wall behind the bronze man.

"Hiss."

I don't know who took a breath of the air conditioner, and then they all returned to God, with a look of fear on their faces.

When a martial artist becomes a martial artist, people are used to using copper skin and iron flesh to describe the physical body of a martial artist.

Lin Mu's throwing knife can penetrate a bronze man twice as thick as the human body. Doesn't that mean that Lin Mu has the ability to threaten the martial arts teacher?

Of course, this is only a theoretical statement.

A real martial arts teacher is much more terrible than a bronze man. After all, a martial arts teacher also has powerful Qi. Moreover, a martial arts teacher is not dead. It is impossible to stand there and wait for someone to attack.

It can't be denied that Lin Mu is powerful. His attack power will reach this terrible level after he has achieved the fourth level of martial arts. How strong will he be when his cultivation level is higher in the future?

Lin Mu looked pale and didn't think much of the surprise on everyone's face.

The knife just now, he just wanted to test the power of Throwing Knife, and the power 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 get into the top ten, the top fifteen must be no problem."

Chengye is excited.

As a tool refiner, he naturally hopes that the weapons he makes can be in the hands of the strong, so that it is possible to carry forward the weapons.

Hearing the speech, Lin Mu smiled and changed the topic and said, "don't patronize and help me build weapons. Don't fall behind in your accomplishments."

Fang Chengye smiled and said, "don't worry, brother Lin. our Fang family's skill is very special. For us, refining tools is a kind of practice."

"Then it seems that I have to let you refine more weapons."

Lin Mu exclaimed that the martial arts world is full of wonders.

"I will." Fang Chengye nodded seriously, "I'll go back and continue to build throwing knives. This will not only help brother Lin you, but also improve my cultivation."

After Fang Chengye left, Lin Mu's eyes flashed.

Then he closed the gate and entered the room.

"Qiang!"

Take out the pure Yang Sword from the space ring.

After pulling out the scabbard, he kept moving. According to the last method, Chunyang sword was soon divided into two.

Turning over the tip of the sword, an amber blue droplet suddenly fell into Lin Mu's palm.

"Star tears."

In Lin Mu's dark pupil, a strange light beat, "what's the magic of you, who is called a strange thing in the universe and is countless times more precious than the heat in the center of the earth?"

While talking, Lin Mu took out a Throwing Knife given by Fang Chengye and laid it flat on the table.

Then he held his breath, released the star tears and let them fall on the throwing knife.

Star tears itself is a world-shaking material that is difficult to meet, so the weapons selected for him do not need any quality.

Using this throwing knife is just to provide a shape grinding tool for Xingchen tears. In this way, the weapon shape formed by Xingchen tears in the future is the throwing knife.

After the tears of the stars fell on the Throwing Knife, there was no earthshaking movement, not even a sound.

"Heaven's eyes are unique."

Lin Mu was unwilling and tried to pry into the mystery with his heavenly eye.

But he still got nothing, but after a while, he found that the color of the Throwing Knife changed from black gold to blue.

At the same time, the original material of the throwing knife is constantly excluded, and the volume of the throwing knife is also shrinking.

Two or three minutes later, a strange Throwing Knife lay quietly on the table.

The throwing knife is blue all over, like a translucent crystal, emitting a deep and mysterious atmosphere.

However, what makes Lin Mu laugh and cry is that the throwing knife is only the size of a nail, not even a pocket.

"This throwing knife was originally made of black gold, but it was ruled out by star tears as impurities?"

Lin Mu's heart trembled.

The role of star tears, night qianche has told him, can decompose and absorb other weapons and materials, and constantly strengthen himself.

But even black gold is regarded as an impurity by it. What grade of material is qualified to be swallowed by it?

"Do you want a spirit instrument?"

Thinking of this, Lin Mu felt that his teeth could not help fighting a cold war.

Black gold is already the top material. According to his estimation, the black gold used to make a throwing knife is probably worth no less than 100000 gold coins.

Above black gold, there are only spirit weapons or materials.

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