Chapter 50 Black Silk Plan

"You said this was a dagger?" Burning the old, a professional who has been a soldier for thousands of years, can't recognize it as a dagger.

Yang Bin nodded affirmatively: "Yes, this is a dagger. Anyway, you just need to get the rough mold of this dagger. The following process is the essence of this dagger in terms of weight and angle.

"Well, what's great? Isn't it just a strange broken dagger? Don't let me move yet." The old man's voice complained, and the fire rolled up the materials prepared by Yang Bin.

It's just that it's very fast to get out the mold. In less than a pot of boiling water, a handful of semi-finished products flew out of the stove, and the iron body is still a copycat version of the "big white dog leg" of Hongyan.

Yang Bin ignited their own flames with his hands and directly grabbed the amazingly hot dagger mold with his hand.

The technology of burning old people is quite good. Just by looking at the drawings, it looks like a "big white dog leg". Yang Bin's star appeared, and a hammer appeared in his hand. The ghost fire was on the hammer handle and the magic flame was hammering. The casual hammer is not powerful, and it can't withstand the pressure of the double flame at once, and it's about to burst.

But that's enough, before that, you can refine Yang Bin's copycat version of the "big white dog leg".

The hammer appeared again, and Yang Bin's strength increased, and with the blessing of the two fires, the hammer became very horrible.

The name of this hammer method is Yang Bin's tentatively designated as Zhurong hammer method. In the past, Yang Bin tried his best to wave 20 hammers in a minute. Now, with the blessing of two fires and the strength of Yang Bin's silver, a total of fifty hammers were rapidly waved in this minute until the hammer could not withstand the burst.

After the hammer burst, Yang Bin took advantage of the dagger to take shape, leaving only the last step. His right hand summoned the ghost thorn and began to carve it on the dagger, while his left hand was responsible for spewing out a magic flame to play the role of heating.

The invisible right hand waved. In Yang Bin's eyes, all his ideas and ideas on the original "big white dog leg" were added, becoming Yang Bin's self-created improvement weapon.

"It's done!" Yang Bin patted his big hand and sprinkled the prepared water on the dagger and made a "sizzling" sound.

Yang Bin picked up the dagger excitedly. Because it was not refined like an old man, there was a little black flaw on the knife, but Yang Bin was not a person in appearance, which was not a big deal for him.

And the most important thing is that Yang Bin aggravated the dagger and felt very much in his hand, and deliberately tilted to the left, so that it would not be difficult to hold it with his left hand.

On the back of the dagger, Yang Bin carved several serrations. The serrations are the best weapon to cut, and even the back of the knife can also be used to kill the enemy.

But...what is this attribute?

There was no obvious attribute fluctuation on the dagger. Yang Bin injected a trace of fighting spirit, and a little gray ripples appeared on the knife body, but it was not obvious.

"Burning old, what is this attribute?" Yang Bin couldn't feel it either. The burning old man had turned into a human. He took over the dagger made by Yang Bin and looked at it.

Petrochemical is also a good attribute. But your dagger is really weird. Can it be useful? Fen Lao took Yang Bin's dagger and didn't forget to play it a few times. The feeling of holding it in his hand was not the same as the dagger he had seen before, but it always felt strange, as if there was an indescribable explosive power.

"Petrochemical...?" Yang Bin was stunned. Petrochemical seems to be a relatively rare attribute. Its function is to petrochemical some parts of the enemy, making it unable to move or move slowly.

Yang Bin has never experimented, so he doesn't know what the power of the petrochemical is, but the probability is definitely very small, and he is not as effective as the fire attribute.

"This dagger is actually something in my world. I don't know much about it. I only know it roughly. This is just a modified version imitated on the real product. But with my ideas and creativity, it should be good. At least I feel very comfortable now. Yang Bin played with the dagger and waved it a few times in the air. The fierce voice made Yang Bin full of confidence in it.

"Well, it's your business. I remember that you owe me a meal. I feel that the girl's breath seems to be getting closer and closer. I'm going back." The old one flashed and returned to the treasure of the divine soldier. However, Yang Bin actually owed him a meal in a muddle.

It is true that a strong man can sense the breath of others.

In a short time, Lucy came back with a big bag.

"Wow, I didn't expect that there were so many new good things on the first floor, which made me exhausted." Lucy gasped and put the big and small bags on the table of the gazebo.

"You're very fast..." Yang Bin is ashamed. This girl is too fast, and she bought so many things at this time, when my money is not money...

However, it can also be seen that although Lucy grew up in the tribe, she is a girl after all. The nature of girls to like shopping will not change. Even if they don't know how far away modern China is, girls will always be the vanguards on the shopping street.

Why doesn't Lucy use a storage ring for this big bag? Didn't she steal her mother's storage ring?" Why don't you put it in the storage ring? How tired it is to hold it.

"The space in the mother's storage ring is not very large. I have filled it with clothes and there are some sundries. I really can't put it... Your storage ring seems to be quite large? Lend me to let it go." Lucy gasped and said, as if she had just experienced a fight.

Yang Bin sweated profusely. Because Fang was in a hurry, some of the things in the bag were about to fall out. Yang Bin looked over and found that there were several very cute little insides... The nosebleed almost gushed out.

But Yang Bin still sucked into Hanxing quickly, just like the legendary underwear thief.

I didn't expect Lucy to like this kind of cute little underwear. In the past, I thought Lucy liked the mature type of the royal sister, at least it had to be black silk pantyhose! No! There are no black silk panties in this world! Ah! Why did I just find out that there is no black silk in this world? No wonder I feel that there is something missing in life. I won't live... I can't live any longer!

Yang Bin's heart is shouting like crazy. Although he didn't shout out, his expression was also very strange. It seems to be very entangled.

Even so, Lucy certainly doesn't know what black silk is.

Black silk, the royal sister's artifact, can kill all dead otaku! Absolute field, uniform**!

If not, I will make black silk by myself, and then let the women in the whole Shengyao mainland fall in love with black silk! Yang Bin actually set up a very ambitious ideal in his heart.

In the infinite YY, Lucy rudely interrupted Yang Bin who was about to drool.

"What unclean thing are you thinking about again? The saliva is coming down. Where's the sword? Is it all right?" Lucy gently hit Yang Bin's head, which made Yang Bin wake up in the spring uncle of his black silk plan.

Yang Bin was embarrassed to wipe his saliva, took out the previous giant sword from Han Xing and gave it to Lucy. Unexpectedly, Yang Bin picked up the slightly difficult giant sword with one hand. Lucy actually took it easily with one hand and waved it twice, blowing a gust of gale. Yang Bin is really right. Lucy's strange power is similar to that of King Kong Ape...

"Haha. That's good. I really saw you correctly. This is much better than the black iron epee of the mother. By the way, have you integrated the attribute stone? Lucy put away the sword with satisfaction and threw away the original one. But to be honest, the previous one and the current one are simply scum.

"Although you are a martial artist, you have at least fighting spirit, right? Try injecting a little." Yang Bin guided Lucy.

"Hm! Is it on fire? Is it a fire attribute? That's good!" Lucy nodded and injected a little fighting spirit, and the sword body immediately raised a rising flame.

Yang Bin also took out his dagger and shook it in front of Lucy: "I've also made it."

Lucy was shocked: "What!? You really refined this ugly dagger, but it's a pity that the attribute stone... This is not a dagger."

Yang Bin smiled confidently. The dagger has just been refined, but it seems to have merged with his hand, replacing and rotating between his fingers, as if it were alive.

After groping for a while, I mastered the trick of playing this dagger. Yang Bin is indeed very talented in this regard.

"I like it very much, but the attribute is a rare petrochemical, and I don't know if it can play a role in actual combat." Yang Bin held the dagger and injected a trace of fighting spirit, and the blade appeared a faint gray.

"Petrochemical? It's really rare, but the probability of petrochemical is relatively small, and it should still be a little useful. Lucy thought that although petrochemical has no elemental attributes, at least it is a very useful one in the attributes.

"I hope so." Yang Bin didn't care at all and began to think of his black silk plan.