Chapter 285 Butterfly Fragments

The fusion was carried out in Wang Yushu's laboratory. The guests who knew about this were Wan Anpin, the captain of the Metaphysics Team, and Qi Lecheng, the captain of the Feihong Team.

Oh, there was also a Half-Life Taoist. He asked to come here on his own initiative (The Half-Life Taoist vowed: I will recite it to you, and the success rate may be higher!)

In fact, the Half-Life Taoist just wanted to observe Wei Xun from a close distance to check whether what he felt just now was wrong.

...He felt it right! Wei Xun was on the other side of the thread!

Damn it, Director Cui Wei Xun was actually a person!

The Half-Life Taoist held the Madman's Knife and muttered blessings while being distracted. He did not look up, but his hand moved slightly, and the Madman's Knife tilted slightly, and Wei Xun's face was vaguely reflected on the blade.

This, is this Director Wei, no, Director Cui's real face?

The Half-Life Taoist was a little dazed.

If ordinary people encounter such a plot, they will either avoid it and investigate it first, or have all kinds of negative emotions, but Banming Taoist is becoming more and more confident.

Cui Dao rushed to show him her true face... It seems that he and Cui Dao are really destined to be together. Hey, that's right, otherwise how could he get the task of killing Wu Laoliu and entering the Tusi King's Tomb! All this is destined to be together!

Maybe the opportunity for him to recover his strength is really in Cui Dao!

However...

Banming Taoist's eyes are wandering.

Then, if that's the case, if Ximing Ren is his brother...

Does Ximing Ren's face under the mask look like this!

White hair, blue eyes, or the same black hair and black eyes... Tsk tsk, it turns out that Ximing Ren, the tour guide of Jiayi University, looks like this!

It seems that Ximing Ren's 1.9 meters may be fake! Hehe, maybe he is about the same height as Wei Xun, both are 1.77 meters!

"Come back to your senses."

The head was knocked, and Wan Anpin's helpless voice came to his ears: "Collect, collect it."

You are blessing the knife, why are you smiling foolishly while blessing? You look like a big fool!

Wei Xun looked at him with interest, and probably guessed what the Half-Life Taoist was thinking. But it was just as Yu Hehui said, the Half-Life Taoist's way of thinking was different from ordinary people, and he adapted well to being cheated, and he probably thought it was a unique fate between them, and he would be very happy.

'The Half-Life Taoist got the task of killing Wu Laoliu and entering the Tusi King's Tomb from the Living Pearl'

At that time, Yu Hehui said to Wei Xun, 'Zhou Xiyang told me, Feihong Meikel also knew about this, but the Half-Life Taoist has not shared the task for the time being'

Both the relationship with the Living Pearl and the task in this regard are very important. Wei Xun can only rest assured when the Half-Life Taoist is under his control, so he has not cut off the thread, waiting for the Half-Life to come to him actively.

The faster the Half-Life Taoist came, the more urgent the "need" for him was. It was also easier to guess the attitude of the Half-Life Taoist and control him.

"It seems that the Madman's Blade has extraordinary potential."

Wang Pengpai happily tried to smooth things over: "The Half-Life Taoist couldn't help laughing."

"Is this knife really hard? Let me burn it and I'll know."

The three-legged golden crow flapped its wings and chirped: "But one is a mid-level weapon and the other is a top-level killing weapon. You are really brave to combine these two together."

The greater the difference in level, the higher the failure rate. Moreover, the Madman's Blade is Wei Xun's personal exclusive weapon. If it fails, it may backfire on him.

"With the help of the three of you, the success rate can reach 85%."

Bai Xiaosheng calmly closed the notebook in his hand: "Let's get started."

Wei Xun wore gloves and untied the white cloth wrapped around the killing knife (the Half-Life Taoist: This is a shroud, you see, it is soaked in corpse oil), and the awe-inspiring murderous aura suddenly rushed to his face. In front of him was a dark and dull narrow knife.

It looks very ordinary, without any craftsmanship, just like a knife sharpened by an ordinary person. The white cloth in his hand was extremely cold. Wei Xun glanced at it and found that there were hundreds of twisted and terrified human faces printed on the inside of the white cloth!

"Be careful, these faces are all resentful souls."

Wan Anpin said solemnly: "Use resentful souls to temper the sword energy, there is soul poison on this sword."

Soul poison is fatal to the soul and the spirit. This killing knife not only kills the vitality, but also tears up the spirit and destroys the soul!

"It's amazing... I think there are 10,000 resentful souls on this shroud."

Half-life Taoist said that there are only nearly a thousand left on the cloth, which means that the other resentful souls have been absorbed and polished by the killing knife.

Obviously, this knife has reached the stage of nurturing. As long as the remaining resentful souls are absorbed, this killing knife will become a real killer.

"This kind of thing is not good to touch."

The three-legged golden crow Qi Lecheng said fearfully: "It is easy to affect people's minds and make people more and more perverted."

The exclusive weapon and the owner complement each other. The killing knife originally had no ability to target the soul, but the arms dealer forced it to add it.

The killing knife can also affect the soul of the arms dealer. This kind of evil spirit... is definitely not a good influence.

"Melt it, melt it, it's not a good thing!"

Wei Xun thought thoughtfully and glanced at Wang Yushu who was cheering enthusiastically beside him with his hands in his pockets.

If Wang Yushu and the arms dealer are old acquaintances and have a good relationship, Wei Xun believes that this killing knife may really be stolen by Wang Yushu.

He stole it and threw the knife to a place that no one knew. Then the knife was recycled by the hotel and made into a blind box for him to open.

"Okay."

The three-legged golden crow crows and spits out a golden sun flame: "Melt it!"

* *

"Weapon fusion has begun."

An Xuefeng was not here. He was standing on the rooftop of the tower behind the station, paying attention to what was going on in the parliament.

"Still here?"

An Xuefeng asked casually: "Work and rest together, you should also take a good rest."

"Can't sleep."

Wan Xiangchun said calmly that the rooftop space was very large, allowing him to spread out his huge golden-red wings. Like Lu Shucheng's wolf ears and wolf tail, his wings cannot be retracted except under special circumstances, and it would be uncomfortable to retract them forcibly.

The surface of his wings is covered with a diamond-like shining crystal layer, which looks beautiful, but when Wan Xiangchun folds his wings, this crystal layer will cause him pain that is difficult to endure for a long time.

There are many things and little space downstairs, so the big wings can easily sweep things. So he always preferred to stay in the tower.

Everyone has some problems on the way home, and Wan Xiangchun's problem is insomnia.

"I saw the movement of Maria's butterfly fragments."

Not wanting to discuss this topic again, Wan Xiangchun looked up at the starry sky above his head. Like Wang Yushu's pond, the 'starry sky' on the tower was also simulated by the same special unsolvable prop 'star map'. There are a total of sixteen stars on the star chart, thirteen destiny stars and three luck stars.

The Life Star can lock onto a certain living body to observe the other person's movements and situation.

Luck stars can lock in an organization and observe the overall fortune of the organization.

Of course, this kind of locking can only be locked after having "close" contact with the other party on the way back and collecting the breath.

The three lucky stars are respectively locked on the way home, the Butcher Alliance and the Parliament. On weekdays, what people on the way back say to "observe the movements of someone" is to watch the stars on the rooftop of the tower.

However, the fortunes of Homecoming, the Butcher Alliance and the Council have all been on the rise recently, which is in stark contrast to the previous situation where they were all declining and almost reaching rock bottom.

The alliance between Homecoming and the Butcher is due to Cui Dao, An Xuefeng's condition has improved, and the man who lives his life is about to return. What is the parliament for?

"The parliament's Maria butterfly fragment is about to be cultivated."

Wan Xiangchun murmured: "It's really crazy to use it as the core to cultivate monsters even though it's just a broken fragment."

There are thirteen destiny stars. In addition to the eight binding to all members on the way back and * * *, one of the other five destiny stars is locked to the life-seeking person, one is locked to the dream chaser, and one is bound to the horse on the way back. A collection of Rhea butterfly fragments. The last two bound some of the Mariana Butterfly fragments that had been left outside.

One is in the Sahara Black Desert, and the other is in the parliament, with an arms dealer.

The successful binding means that these fragments can actually be regarded as some kind of special 'living body'.

"He was crazy to begin with."

An Xuefeng chuckled: "Then I'm afraid he doesn't have time to care about other things recently. No wonder the dealer is sent to the suburbs of Beijing."

There is no time to worry about other things. The fusion of Wei Xun's sword should be successful.

An Xuefeng's mind unconsciously went to Wei Xun's side, and he came back to his senses only when Wan Xiangchun spoke again.

"This trip to the Sahara to find butterfly fragments may not go well."

Wan Xiangchun said solemnly: "The destiny star of the dream chaser is very dim, but the fortune star of the butterfly fragment is extremely bright."

The problem with Dream Chaser Sahara is that there was an accident in the initial exploration. He failed to get the butterfly fragment, but was swallowed by a monster deep in the desert.

Now the monster has become more and more terrifying, and in the past two years it has even begun to compete with the Dream Chaser for control of the Sahara. They were unable to determine whether the monster's consciousness was currently dominant, or whether the consciousness of Maria's butterfly fragment was resurrected in the monster's body.

The latter is more dangerous, but judging by the stars, it's more likely.

"I think Dream Chaser's star is brighter than before."

An Xuefeng rubbed his chin, suddenly thought of something, and smiled again: "The dreamer died of a sweet dream... Maybe if he keeps having insomnia, the situation will get better and better."

* *

"Phew, it finally melted!"

At twelve o'clock at noon, the murderous knife was finally melted into a pool of black liquid, with green ghosts floating on it. They seemed to be roaring, and their hatred cursed everything. Even a strong man like Taoist Half Life would feel his eyes sting and his brain buzzing just by looking at these resentful souls.

"You really don't want to get rid of the resentful soul?"

Qi Lecheng asked seriously. He really wanted to burn the resentful soul, but Wei Xun said he wanted to keep it.

"They're really dangerous."

"No."

Wei Xun said firmly: "This danger is nothing. I will encounter more dangers in the future... The stronger the knife, the more chances I will survive."

Since Wei Xun said this, Qi Lecheng no longer refuted: Then cultivate this thing first and eliminate the evil spirit that originally belonged to the murderous knife on it, and then it can be integrated into your knife. "

Wan Anpong took the initiative and suggested: "Put it in my turtle shell."

"yes."

Half-Life Taoist said next to him: "The captain's turtle shell is extraordinary, it...ahem!"

Why did Wei Xun suddenly play him with a string? No, he flicked him, right? What does this mean? What does he mean?

"Ahem, I mean, although Captain Turtle Shell is good, he's still a little bit worse than me, Tianwen!"

Taoist Ban Ming was arrogant and confident, but he actually tried: "Captain, how about I give him a try first? After all, I am the one who made the blessing. Maybe I can eliminate it more completely."

"If Wei Xun has no objection."

Wan Anpin knocked on the tortoise shell and looked at Banming Taoist with an inquiring look. Banming looked at the sky and the earth, but not at him. He was a little worried.

Is this what Wei Xun meant?

"I can do anything."

Wei Xun lowered his head obediently, as if he had no opinion at all: "Then I'll trouble you, Banming."

Hey, hey, Wei Xun uses honorifics to me!

Banming Taoist was silly and happy in his heart. Qi Lecheng and the others left after the last check. Except for the owner, it is best for other irrelevant people to leave for the nourishment of weapons.

Only Banming Taoist and Wei Xun were left in Wang Yushu's laboratory. Before Banming Taoist and Wei Xun could talk, he saw Wei Xun took out something very familiar in the next second.

The Ming Dynasty Token.

He stopped pretending! This was his blatant showdown!

"Can these resentful souls be polluted by the spirit?"

While Banming Taoist was shouting in his heart, he heard Wei Xun say to him.

"It's possible... but these resentful souls were strong or powerful monsters when they were alive. They are really strong."

The Half-Life Taoist replied subconsciously: "Be careful of anti-pollution."

"It's okay."

Wei Xun said easily, and put the Ming token next to the knife liquid: "It's just right for me to say hello to my brother. It's been a long time since we last met."

The Ming pollution in the Ming token is interconnected with the Ming Tombs, and Wei Xun found that Taizong did not clear the new pollution of "Fire God! Fire God!" in the Ming consciousness!

It seems that his brother still has feelings for him.

Wei Xun said with emotion.

Give and take, that's the way to get along.

* *

"Hmm?"

In the Ming Tombs, Taizong, as usual, was half asleep and half awake in the surrounding of the Ming consciousness and the increasing "Fire God! Fire God!".

Just then, he suddenly heard a very discordant voice shouting "Kill kill kill, die die die!"!

Taizong:?