Chapter 156 Feelings

Remember to use it?

Zhou Fan silently looked at Wu and conjectured, could this be a poor old man with amnesia?

"If you forget it, think about it slowly, and you will always remember it." Zhou Fan said with relief.

Wu's eyes turned cold again, and he said indifferently: "I can't remember, let's go back to the Star Frost Knife. It is a famous knife and a sharp blade, but no matter how good a rust knife is, it is just a rust knife."

Zhou Fan felt that Wu's words were nonsense. He saw that the Xingshuang knife in Wu's hand was not rusted at all, and it was dazzlingly sharp.

"You might think I'm lying to you." Wu seemed to see what Zhou Fan was thinking, "It's because you don't understand Rusty Knife at all."

"The thirty-six rust knives all have a process of gradually removing rust when they start. Some use blood, and some are slashed with swords. It's murderous!"

"As long as you hold it to kill more monsters or people, it will become more and more brand new, until it regains the real value of the famous sword, and even surpasses all the famous swords in the world."

"But once it leaves its owner, it will turn into a rusty knife again. I can make it become like this." Mist gently waved the thin knife like star frost in his hand, and the sharp blade cut a wisp of mist into two parts. Duan, "Because I am one of its masters, I have killed enough powerful enemies with it."

A sneer appeared on Wu's face: "In your hands now, it is just a rusty knife, which is why I said that it is of little value in your hands."

Zhou Fan was stunned: "Can it still recognize who is its owner?"

"It's strange to recognize, but all the famous swords in the world have a spirit!" Wu snorted coldly, "This is not an ordinary soldier."

"Here you are." Wu handed the Star Frost Saber to Zhou Fan.

After Zhou Fan took the Xingshuang knife, the blade that was like a star and frost gradually faded into brilliance and turned back to a rusty look, "Then how many powerful enemies do I have to kill to make it look like you hold it in your hand?"

"At least it won't be possible until you become a massacre." Wu sneered, "The key is the murderous aura of killing the enemy. The stronger the murderous intention, the more effective it will be. Removing rust from a rusted knife is a time-honored process. I don't know how much time it will take. You're at the end of your life, and you can't get it to rust completely."

Zhou Fan's face became solemn, and he said with a serious face: "I don't know if it can be used to kill chickens and pigs, can you remove the rust?"

Killing chickens and pigs is always faster than killing monsters.

The corners of the eyes on both sides of the fog trembled,

Holding back his anger, he said, "You actually want to use such a famous sword to kill chickens and pigs? You are insulting the name of Xingshuang! Even if you are really shameless to do such a thing of burning the piano and cooking the crane..."

"Facing a chicken and a pig, how much murderousness can you have in your heart? How many knives you wield without murderousness will be of no use!"

"Even if it's a chicken and a pig, I believe I can kill with awe!" Zhou Fan said with a light cough.

"It will be humiliated by a master like you to the point of breaking down on its own." Mist smiled extremely, "You can, anyway, the knife is yours, no one can stop you how you like it, but before you leave, You can consider selling it to me."

Wu made this request again, and Zhou Fan was silent for a while: "This is the knife you used before, you don't know how many heads you have cut off of powerful enemies, it doesn't know how many swords and arrows it has blocked for you, it can be said to witness for your glorious and powerful life."

"For something so sentimental, you only pay the price of five years of life. Will your sentiments be too worthless?"

Wu's face was calm and said: "Feelings? How much life do you think it should be worth?"

Zhou Fan said with a hint of shyness on his face: "Feelings are priceless. If I think that no matter how much life expectancy is worth it, if I insist on giving a price, then I hope it will be twenty years."

Fifty years is not enough, if he can use this rusty knife that takes time to sharpen to become famous for twenty years, he is still willing to change it.

"If I only have one knife like this in my life, then the 20-year lifespan is really not expensive, but I have used hundreds of famous knives, and even if I spread it out, it's only worth five years!" The fog face said expressionlessly.

Hundreds... Zhou Fan is speechless, if it's five years... let's keep it for himself.

Zhou Fan glanced at the hourglass, and there was not much left. He completely gave up the idea of ​​using the Star Frost Knife to exchange lifespan, and asked the question that he cared most about: "You said before that ordinary soldiers can only stick two small flame talismans or bullets on them. Three ink marks, what about the star frost knife? This knife should not be made of any ordinary material."

How many talismans can be pasted or how many ink marks can be played?

Wu glanced at Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan was surprised to think of this question so quickly, but he still gave the answer: "The material of the star cream is special, I don't remember the specifics, but as far as I know, No matter how many talismans you put on it, it won't be broken by talismans, so it should be infinite!"

"Unlimited!" Zhou Fan took a deep breath. If so, wouldn't it be...

It's just that the fog quickly interrupted Zhou Fan's beautiful fantasy and said: "But with the slender blade of Xingshuang, there are at most three small flame talismans, and they are piled up with runes, and there are only four ink marks on the blade. After the runes, how many talismans you stack will not have much effect, you should understand this."

Zhou Fan felt a little regretful in his heart. Of course, he knew that this was the flaw of the talisman. Otherwise, he only needed to find a famous sword that could carry the talisman power. Then, he only needed to stack the lower-grade talismans of the yellow rank without limit to achieve unlimited power.

But in fact, because the size of the knife limits its power, even if it is a famous knife as wide as a door, I am afraid that it will not be able to stack many.

Therefore, those middle-grade yellow-rank, high-grade and even blue-rank talismans have their important role, and weapons that can stack three low-grade yellow-rank talismans can stack three middle-grade yellow-rank talismans.

It's just that the middle-grade talisman is too expensive for a person like Zhou Fan, so use all three together?

Even the talisman masters in the village who are good at drawing talismans would not dare to think like this!

Zhou Fan ran out of two appraisals, and he still had a chance for a small question. He thought about it carefully before asking, "Where is the weakness of that white scorpion tree?"

Originally, Zhou Fan wanted to ask about the fishing rod, but the fishing rod can be put away. This question is more critical.

"Are you really sure to ask such a question?" Wu said calmly.

"I confirm, hurry up, I don't have time." Zhou Fan glanced at the hourglass anxiously.

He carefully browsed the book "A Record of Picking Low-Level Weird Materials", but the book only mentioned the names of Weird and the method of picking the materials, and rarely mentioned the rest, and didn't mention how to deal with it at all. Weird, otherwise he wouldn't have to ask the fog.

Wudao: "Its weakness is that it can't move, its body is very weak, even an ordinary person, holding an axe, can cut it off and kill it, of course, the premise is that those who pass it have to pass. tree cocoon."

As soon as Wu's words were finished, Zhou Fan was pulled away from the Grey River space.

"Poor answer." Zhou Fan opened his eyes with a wry smile on his face.