Chapter 77 Cold Knife

The small and exquisite storage bag is pressed a little flat by the black book. It is not as long and wide as the palm. It is silky and smooth, with a silky coolness.

Bai Weixuan suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and grabbed it in her hand. As soon as her mind moved, her consciousness entered the storage bag.

The storage bag is very spacious, more than ten times larger than Bai Weixuan's previous one, but it does not have the treasure she expected. On the contrary, it is extremely empty, as if it had been robbed by bandits.

Even so, Bai Weixuan was not too disappointed. After all, the pile of elixir outside and the extraordinary heavenly escape have made her very satisfied, and this storage bag just solved her urgent needs. You know, it's really not good to see the baby in your arms without a storage bag.

However, when Bai Weixuan toured the space and planned to bring the spiritual grass in her arms, her eyes were attracted by a cold light in the corner.

With a trace of surprise, Bai Weixuan approached there and saw clearly that where the cold light was, there was a moon machete as thin as cicada wings.

The blade is narrow, like a curved sword, but its thickness is unusually thin, as if you can easily poke a hole with your fingers. But it was such a fragile-looking cutter that emitted such a dazzling cold light, and Bai Weixuan held it in her hand.

With a sonorous sound, the moon knife appeared in the hall. The cold touch almost made Bai Weixuan get out of her hand in an instant, but the warmth that followed made her feel more comfortable.

She has always loved swords. Even the blade condensed by Zhenqi is also a sword, but she lacks interest in knives. But at this moment, when she bought this crooked knife, unspeakable love and excitement gushed out in her heart.

It was also the moment when she held the handle of the knife, and she deeply felt the power of the knife.

Thin as cicada wings, as fast as streamer, maybe streamer can't catch up with its speed. Bai Weixuan looked at the moon-chancer with a little cold light in her hand, and her eyes flashed a little strangely.

"You are cold outside, and the knife flow is hidden in the space. It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, so I will call you a cold knife!" Bai Weixuan smiled and said to herself and stroked the knife body, attracting a crisp low sound of the cold knife in her hand.

At this time, the rabbit that tirelessly attacked a single one roared and rushed over again.

"Hum, you bullied me for four days, and now I will sacrifice you with a knife! Hurry up!" Bai Weixuan moved her feet again to avoid the attack of the golden rabbit, stamped her feet with hatred, got up and turned around, and waved it at the latter.

I saw the cold light flashing on the blade, and the blade swam like a snake, with endless strength, cutting sideways at the golden rabbit, but it could only wipe the latter's fur and not cut off a hair.

When using the knife for the first time, Bai Weixuan couldn't completely grasp the stability of the cold hidden knife and couldn't figure out the change law of this special blade, but she was a little confused for a while.

However, with the continuous battle with the golden rabbit and swinging the cold hidden knife hundreds of times, Bai Weixuan also quickly grasped the change law of the knife, often twisted her wrist, the knife light overflowed, and the domineering and slightly strange attacks were seen at a glance.

And under such an attack, the golden rabbit has gradually fallen from the upper wind to decline. With the progress of Bai Weixuan, its hair has been cut off many times, and it is only a matter of time to take it down.

Bai Weixuan realized the agility of the cold knife in her hand and the faint domineering spirit between the swing, and her heart was a little enlightened. Due to the stability and growth of the aura in her body these days, at this time, her cultivation has broken through again and reached the five heavens of practicing qi and transformation.

True qi transforms the shape and controls it at will.

With the breakthrough of cultivation, Bai Weixuan obviously felt the difference in the true qi in her body. At this time, the true qi seemed to have an inexplicable sense of flexibility than before. The true spirit that turned into a snow-white sword has not taken shape, but with the call of Bai Weixuan, it gushed out of her body and automatically covered the cold knife in her hand without Bai Weixuan's guidance.

For a while, the white true breath on the knife was undesirable, and the knife body rippled, like a dragon in the clouds, but it did not go out.

Bai Weixuan lowered her head slightly, raised her knife diagonally, her eyes closed slightly, and the true air all over her body bulged out. She felt the air machine and the slow flow of air of the cold knife in her hand. At the same time, the true air was like an external nerve, knowing the shape of the golden rabbit.

Bai Weixuan stood with her eyes closed, as quiet as a mountain. The golden rabbit roared, and its sharp claws stretched out, and there was tyranny in the eyes of a pair of red rabbits.

"Wow!" With a sound, the knife light flashed like a floating light and shadow, invisible to follow. The sharp sound of the air with blood-colored remnants, sadly crossed the void.

Bai Weixuan's figure still stayed in place and stood with her eyes closed. Behind her, the golden rabbit jumped forward. Suddenly, a blood mist suddenly appeared from its neck and splashed out.

The blood splashed five steps, and the golden rabbit's round head rolled far away, and its body fell to the ground heavily.

"So this is the meaning of the knife." Bai Weixuan muttered to herself, with some enlightenment in her eyes. When her cultivation broke through to the five heavens of qi refining, her understanding of the cold knife deepened a lot. The blow just now completely moved with her heart, rose with the knife, and fell with the situation. The whole movement was flowing, and even the twisted angle of her wrist made her feel extremely natural and smooth.

Although she has been practicing again for four days, and her body is extremely familiar with all kinds of performances in the qi refining period, this time it is completely from Bai Weixuan all the way from the beginning. From the generation to the use of true qi, she has experienced it herself and practiced step by step, no longer with a curious and lazy mentality.

It can be said that this is the beginning of Bai Weixuan's real practice, which is completely understood and cultivated by herself step by step, which can be said to be rapid progress. From a certain point of view, Bai Weixuan's understanding in practice is much better than the original Qing Xiaobi.

In just a few hours, you can use a cold knife to make such a series of strikes and kill golden rabbits in seconds. This is not just as simple as the sharp blade. Bai Weixuan's high understanding is self-evident.

Although the sword is extremely sacred and noble in Bai Weixuan's heart, she may be born to be born for the knife. She can never understand the swordsmanship, but she can master some subtle mysteries of the cold knife in a very short time, which is a good proof in itself.

However, Bai Weixuan did not have time to pay attention to these. After briefly indulged in the wonderful knife, her attention was completely attracted by the dead rabbit.

She hasn't eaten for many days and has been hungry for a long time. Now this fat rabbit naturally has to do its best to comfort her stomach and become a delicacy in her mouth. The cold knife was unfortunately used as a kitchen knife by her and broke the rabbit's intestines.

Fortunately, there was a jar of clear water in the hall. Bai Weixuan washed the rabbit and scraped out an unknown black stick from the storage bag and put it on.

Holding a black stick in one hand and slowly roasting rabbit meat with flame spitting in the other hand. Bai Weixuan turned around again in the storage bag, and she found two fragrant first-class spiritual grasses.

It's true that rabbits are delicious, but Bai Weixuan doesn't like light food, at least it tastes good. So the two spiritual grasses with a little salty and spicy taste were taken out by her, refined the grass liquid with light fire and sprinkled on the rabbit meat, and then folded the remaining grass poles into small pieces and filled them into the rabbit's stomach.

After all this, Bai Weixuan continued to bake with satisfaction. As a true person, Bai Weixuan will never allow herself to starve to death, and as a foodie, Bai Weixuan will never allow herself to eat food.

So after a long wait, the golden roast rabbit meat was finally finished. Bai Weixuan swallowed her saliva and devoured nearly half of the rabbits. After having a hiccup, she looked at the rest of the rabbit meat, which was a little difficult to decide for a moment. It was a little too timeless to put it on the ground of the storage bag, so her eyes fell on the only broken bowl in the hall that was not taken care of by her.

"Since this thing is here, it should not be ordinary. Shouldn't it be used to hold rabbit meat?" Bai Weixuan muttered, reached out and picked up the shabby bowl and observed it carefully.

Unfortunately, this broken bowl is just a broken bowl, which is not different because the bottom of the bowl is engraved with a strange relief of an unclear shape. Therefore, looking at it, Bai Weixuan felt that it is most suitable for rabbit meat, so she did not hesitate to put it to the edge of the jar filled with water and prepare it clearly.

However, at this moment, something strange happened.