Devour evolution from a knife
Chapter 2 Tempering
Li Mu watched his father pumping the bellows profusely with sweat, sparks flew out, and the flames in the stove danced with the breathing of the bellows.Li Mu is very smart. After he knew that his parents couldn't hear him, he kept silent. The water in Dao Embryo's body was completely lost in the half hour just now.
Now, he is just a knife, a dry knife.
After finishing everything, Li Zhuang wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, and turned his head to take the knife embryo behind him. When he saw the water droplets on the knife embryo, he paused inexplicably.
"At such a high temperature, this piece of iron still leaks water?" Li Zhuang frowned, gently stroked the surface of the knife with his calloused hands, and murmured: "Hey, the last time I forged an iron knife, I didn't expect to touch it." The last piece of such a special knife embryo."
Li Zhuang gently wiped the small drops of water on the knife surface. He had never encountered such a knife embryo in his career as a blacksmith. When he was determined not to forge iron, he unexpectedly met a piece. , he was even more sad at this time, even he thought that the knife embryo was crying for himself.
At this moment, Chen Lan came out of the house and stared blankly at her husband. Her eyes were obviously red and swollen, her hair was a little messy, and it was not difficult to see from the outline of her face that she was once a rare beauty.
"Xiao Lan." Li Zhuang looked at her worriedly: "After finishing this knife for Lao Wang, let's go back to our hometown."
Chen Lan glanced at the knife embryo in Li Zhuang's hand slowly, lost her mind for a while, and didn't say a word.
Li Zhuang lowered his head and sighed, took the tongs to clamp the knife embryo, and put it into a stove with a temperature of more than 400 degrees. There were a few sparks from the stove, and it fell silent.
Li Zhuang squatted down and was about to fiddle with the bellows. In the past, his wife Chen Lan helped turn the iron. Now his wife is not in a good condition. He plans to complete the work alone.
Chen Lan silently watched her husband work alone. Seeing that he was obviously flustered, and the pliers were a little far away from him, Chen Lan reacted and hurried forward, took the pliers, with faint tears flashing, she was also concerned about her own well-being. husband.
The two looked at each other, Li Zhuang felt his wife's tender love, and regardless of the dirt on his hands at this time, he stood up slowly, pulled his wife into his arms and hugged her tightly, rubbing her The face whispered: "It will be fine, everything will be fine!"
Chen Lan closed her eyes and said nothing, but the tears flowed uncontrollably. In the light of the fire, Li Mu's photo hanging on the wall was so dazzling.
At this moment, the faces of the two people were frozen by the yellow-red flame, and the crackling sound of burning charcoal reverberated in the air, as if welcoming a new beginning.
And Li Mu was thrown into the stove, but he was surrounded by [-] degrees of high temperature at that moment, and the flames made him lose consciousness in pain, and he was awakened by the pain in a moment, and then passed out again.
Over and over again, life is worse than death.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "Warning, warning, the host is being roasted by the outside world, and the body's tolerance has reached 90.00%. Life is in danger. If it melts, the soul will be scattered."
The severe pain made Li Mu's mind tremble violently. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to speak, and he was already lost in the pain.
"Death!" Under all kinds of torture, Li Mu became a little mad, and he said to himself: "Hold it, you must stand it." If he dies like this, he will only be unwilling.
Half an hour later, the knife embryo was burnt red.
Li Zhuang took out the knife embryo and placed it on the iron plate, quickly took the sledgehammer, and began to strike rapidly.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding!" The voices were melodious and light.
With the strike of the sledgehammer, the knife blank gradually becomes thinner and more symmetrical.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "Congratulations to the host, it is being forged by a junior blacksmith, and the main body is evolving to the sharpness of a first-grade ordinary weapon. The sharpness value gets three points, and the current ratio is 3/100."
"Sigh~"
A puff of smoke, Li Mu was put into the water.
The feeling in hell is finally over, the soft tissue of the main body starts to solidify and recover after being exposed to water to cool down.
Li Mu is now dying.
"What's the sharpness value?" Li Mu asked weakly after recovering.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "The host has two indexes, the evolution value and the sharpness value. When both indexes reach the limit, you can choose to advance. The origin of the index depends on the strength of the host's capture of the ghost.
Host, your current level is: Fantie, evolution value: 0/100, sharpness value 3/100.
The evolution value is related to the hardness and speed of the body. Only when the hardness increases can it withstand the air squeeze brought by the speed.
The sharp value, as the name suggests, is sharp.
If the evolution value meets the evolution requirements, but the sharpness value does not, it cannot evolve, and the two are indispensable.
What the host has to do is to constantly devour the soul to evolve itself, and exchange the evolution value and sharpness value. "
"Stop! Stop!" Li Mu was a little helpless, as soon as he asked the system, he started to chatter, making people irritated.
Father grabbed the knife and gestured, and began to sharpen the blade with water. Li Mu felt another burst of pain, but with the pain of being burned before, the pain caused by this sharpening was nothing at all.
"Congratulations to the host, sharpness value +1."
"Congratulations to the host, sharpness value +1."
"Congratulations to the host, sharpness value +1."
"Congratulations to the host, sharpness value +1."
Congratulations came, and Li Mu felt the heat from his father's palm in pain. At this moment, his thoughts flooded with memories. When he was ten years old, he was whipped by his father for the first time because he stole an eraser from the same table. Afterwards, Dad bought him ten of them.
At the age of 11, he was whipped by his father for the second time because he skipped class to play game consoles. Afterwards, his father bought him a Xiaobawang game console.
At the age of 12, he slapped his father in his sleep. At that time, his father covered him with a quilt and he was fucked alive by his little hands. Afterwards, he cried timidly, and his father comforted him if he had a nightmare The next day, he took him to the amusement park to play on the bouncy car, 13 years old... But today, his father brought him inhuman pain. This time, his father no longer recognizes him...
Thinking of this, Li Mu hated the murderer even more, muttering: "I want to kill you, I must!"
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "Congratulations to the host for being forged by the junior blacksmith, and the sharpness value has increased to 55 points."
Looking down from the surface of the water, a finished butcher's knife has been formed, with a sharp tip, a pitch-black surface, evenly curved lines, and the knife can reflect light when measured.
Li Zhuang picked up the knife, flicked the sharp knife with his fingers, and actually drew a wound. Li Mu tensed up suddenly: "Dad, be careful, it's bleeding."
It's just that his father couldn't feel the urgency and distress in his tone.Looking at his father's indifferent and slightly sad face, he felt a sense of loss spontaneously: "Dad, am I useless?" The spreading emotions made people uneasy, and a few cool breezes blew, which only added a lot of sadness.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "Sensing the host's touch of human blood, the opponent's soul energy is only the strength of a first-level ghost, which can be swallowed. May I ask the host to forcibly pull the opponent's ghost into the body?"
"What is forcibly pulling into the body?" Li Mu was puzzled.
The little assistant said: "There is a space in your body, and the ghosts that are pulled into your body space will dissipate in the space, and you can get evolution points or sharp points."
"He is my father!" Li Mu said.
The little assistant said: "Warning, please don't miss any chance to improve."
"He is my father, he was before, he is now, and he will be in the future." Li Mu roared angrily.
The little assistant was silent.
Li Mu himself didn't expect that there was such a skill, that after touching other people's blood, he could draw his soul and use it to evolve himself.
Then Li Mu realized that there are many levels of ghosts, and the ghosts of ordinary people only have the lowest level, so they can be forcibly pulled into the body, that is, inside his knife, and there is a space for melting souls in this knife. The soul in the knife will melt.
There are many powerful ghosts in the world, divided into ten levels: ghosts, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings...
Each level has ten levels, the strength is different, and the evolution value he can get is also different. The soul of an ordinary person dissipates in his body and he can only get a little evolution value.
As the level increases, his level of devouring ghosts will also increase. For example, a first-grade mortal weapon can devour a second-level yin ghost, a second-grade mortal weapon can swallow a third-level yin ghost, and so on.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "The effective time limit for obtaining blood from the outside world is still 3 minutes, are you sure you want to give up forcibly pulling into the other party's soul?"
"I give up!" Li Mu didn't even think about it.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "The host missed the opportunity to evolve, and the sharpness value will be deducted by ten points. I hope to learn from it."
"Remaining sharpness value: 45 points."
Li Mu's mental aversion fluctuated: "Can you be a little human?"
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "The existence of the system is only to help the host not miss any opportunity for evolution, and every intentional miss will be punished."
Li Mu was silent, it was impossible for the mechanical system to understand his emotions.
In the afternoon, Li Zhuang sent the knife to Lao Wang.
"Old Wang, the knife is ready." Li Zhuang walked into the butcher's shop, and a bloody smell came over his face. At this time, Lao Wang was cleaning the cutting board of the knife table.
Lao Wang raised his head and saw the light on the blade inadvertently. His eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "So fast? Come on, come and sit for a while. I'll get you the money. I remember it's 120 yuan!"
After Li Zhuang put down the knife, he nodded with a faint smile.
Li Mu looked at the butcher's house, his heart moved, and he asked the system: "Is the soul of a pig considered a ghost?"
The little assistant continued: "Any living creature will have a ghost, animals, plants, and ghosts will appear after death. As long as the pig in your mouth is a living object, it is a ghost. As for ghosts at that level , need blood induction."
Hearing this, Li Mu's heart moved, he has a soul, he has a way out, I hope the pig's soul level is not too high.
Time passed slowly, Li Mu watched Lao Wang busily busy, he waited patiently for the slaughter of pigs, the state of being conscious all the time was simply a kind of torture, he couldn't move, he could only watch.
Now, he is just a knife, a dry knife.
After finishing everything, Li Zhuang wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, and turned his head to take the knife embryo behind him. When he saw the water droplets on the knife embryo, he paused inexplicably.
"At such a high temperature, this piece of iron still leaks water?" Li Zhuang frowned, gently stroked the surface of the knife with his calloused hands, and murmured: "Hey, the last time I forged an iron knife, I didn't expect to touch it." The last piece of such a special knife embryo."
Li Zhuang gently wiped the small drops of water on the knife surface. He had never encountered such a knife embryo in his career as a blacksmith. When he was determined not to forge iron, he unexpectedly met a piece. , he was even more sad at this time, even he thought that the knife embryo was crying for himself.
At this moment, Chen Lan came out of the house and stared blankly at her husband. Her eyes were obviously red and swollen, her hair was a little messy, and it was not difficult to see from the outline of her face that she was once a rare beauty.
"Xiao Lan." Li Zhuang looked at her worriedly: "After finishing this knife for Lao Wang, let's go back to our hometown."
Chen Lan glanced at the knife embryo in Li Zhuang's hand slowly, lost her mind for a while, and didn't say a word.
Li Zhuang lowered his head and sighed, took the tongs to clamp the knife embryo, and put it into a stove with a temperature of more than 400 degrees. There were a few sparks from the stove, and it fell silent.
Li Zhuang squatted down and was about to fiddle with the bellows. In the past, his wife Chen Lan helped turn the iron. Now his wife is not in a good condition. He plans to complete the work alone.
Chen Lan silently watched her husband work alone. Seeing that he was obviously flustered, and the pliers were a little far away from him, Chen Lan reacted and hurried forward, took the pliers, with faint tears flashing, she was also concerned about her own well-being. husband.
The two looked at each other, Li Zhuang felt his wife's tender love, and regardless of the dirt on his hands at this time, he stood up slowly, pulled his wife into his arms and hugged her tightly, rubbing her The face whispered: "It will be fine, everything will be fine!"
Chen Lan closed her eyes and said nothing, but the tears flowed uncontrollably. In the light of the fire, Li Mu's photo hanging on the wall was so dazzling.
At this moment, the faces of the two people were frozen by the yellow-red flame, and the crackling sound of burning charcoal reverberated in the air, as if welcoming a new beginning.
And Li Mu was thrown into the stove, but he was surrounded by [-] degrees of high temperature at that moment, and the flames made him lose consciousness in pain, and he was awakened by the pain in a moment, and then passed out again.
Over and over again, life is worse than death.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "Warning, warning, the host is being roasted by the outside world, and the body's tolerance has reached 90.00%. Life is in danger. If it melts, the soul will be scattered."
The severe pain made Li Mu's mind tremble violently. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to speak, and he was already lost in the pain.
"Death!" Under all kinds of torture, Li Mu became a little mad, and he said to himself: "Hold it, you must stand it." If he dies like this, he will only be unwilling.
Half an hour later, the knife embryo was burnt red.
Li Zhuang took out the knife embryo and placed it on the iron plate, quickly took the sledgehammer, and began to strike rapidly.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding!" The voices were melodious and light.
With the strike of the sledgehammer, the knife blank gradually becomes thinner and more symmetrical.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "Congratulations to the host, it is being forged by a junior blacksmith, and the main body is evolving to the sharpness of a first-grade ordinary weapon. The sharpness value gets three points, and the current ratio is 3/100."
"Sigh~"
A puff of smoke, Li Mu was put into the water.
The feeling in hell is finally over, the soft tissue of the main body starts to solidify and recover after being exposed to water to cool down.
Li Mu is now dying.
"What's the sharpness value?" Li Mu asked weakly after recovering.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "The host has two indexes, the evolution value and the sharpness value. When both indexes reach the limit, you can choose to advance. The origin of the index depends on the strength of the host's capture of the ghost.
Host, your current level is: Fantie, evolution value: 0/100, sharpness value 3/100.
The evolution value is related to the hardness and speed of the body. Only when the hardness increases can it withstand the air squeeze brought by the speed.
The sharp value, as the name suggests, is sharp.
If the evolution value meets the evolution requirements, but the sharpness value does not, it cannot evolve, and the two are indispensable.
What the host has to do is to constantly devour the soul to evolve itself, and exchange the evolution value and sharpness value. "
"Stop! Stop!" Li Mu was a little helpless, as soon as he asked the system, he started to chatter, making people irritated.
Father grabbed the knife and gestured, and began to sharpen the blade with water. Li Mu felt another burst of pain, but with the pain of being burned before, the pain caused by this sharpening was nothing at all.
"Congratulations to the host, sharpness value +1."
"Congratulations to the host, sharpness value +1."
"Congratulations to the host, sharpness value +1."
"Congratulations to the host, sharpness value +1."
Congratulations came, and Li Mu felt the heat from his father's palm in pain. At this moment, his thoughts flooded with memories. When he was ten years old, he was whipped by his father for the first time because he stole an eraser from the same table. Afterwards, Dad bought him ten of them.
At the age of 11, he was whipped by his father for the second time because he skipped class to play game consoles. Afterwards, his father bought him a Xiaobawang game console.
At the age of 12, he slapped his father in his sleep. At that time, his father covered him with a quilt and he was fucked alive by his little hands. Afterwards, he cried timidly, and his father comforted him if he had a nightmare The next day, he took him to the amusement park to play on the bouncy car, 13 years old... But today, his father brought him inhuman pain. This time, his father no longer recognizes him...
Thinking of this, Li Mu hated the murderer even more, muttering: "I want to kill you, I must!"
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "Congratulations to the host for being forged by the junior blacksmith, and the sharpness value has increased to 55 points."
Looking down from the surface of the water, a finished butcher's knife has been formed, with a sharp tip, a pitch-black surface, evenly curved lines, and the knife can reflect light when measured.
Li Zhuang picked up the knife, flicked the sharp knife with his fingers, and actually drew a wound. Li Mu tensed up suddenly: "Dad, be careful, it's bleeding."
It's just that his father couldn't feel the urgency and distress in his tone.Looking at his father's indifferent and slightly sad face, he felt a sense of loss spontaneously: "Dad, am I useless?" The spreading emotions made people uneasy, and a few cool breezes blew, which only added a lot of sadness.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "Sensing the host's touch of human blood, the opponent's soul energy is only the strength of a first-level ghost, which can be swallowed. May I ask the host to forcibly pull the opponent's ghost into the body?"
"What is forcibly pulling into the body?" Li Mu was puzzled.
The little assistant said: "There is a space in your body, and the ghosts that are pulled into your body space will dissipate in the space, and you can get evolution points or sharp points."
"He is my father!" Li Mu said.
The little assistant said: "Warning, please don't miss any chance to improve."
"He is my father, he was before, he is now, and he will be in the future." Li Mu roared angrily.
The little assistant was silent.
Li Mu himself didn't expect that there was such a skill, that after touching other people's blood, he could draw his soul and use it to evolve himself.
Then Li Mu realized that there are many levels of ghosts, and the ghosts of ordinary people only have the lowest level, so they can be forcibly pulled into the body, that is, inside his knife, and there is a space for melting souls in this knife. The soul in the knife will melt.
There are many powerful ghosts in the world, divided into ten levels: ghosts, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings...
Each level has ten levels, the strength is different, and the evolution value he can get is also different. The soul of an ordinary person dissipates in his body and he can only get a little evolution value.
As the level increases, his level of devouring ghosts will also increase. For example, a first-grade mortal weapon can devour a second-level yin ghost, a second-grade mortal weapon can swallow a third-level yin ghost, and so on.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "The effective time limit for obtaining blood from the outside world is still 3 minutes, are you sure you want to give up forcibly pulling into the other party's soul?"
"I give up!" Li Mu didn't even think about it.
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "The host missed the opportunity to evolve, and the sharpness value will be deducted by ten points. I hope to learn from it."
"Remaining sharpness value: 45 points."
Li Mu's mental aversion fluctuated: "Can you be a little human?"
The mechanical voice of the little assistant: "The existence of the system is only to help the host not miss any opportunity for evolution, and every intentional miss will be punished."
Li Mu was silent, it was impossible for the mechanical system to understand his emotions.
In the afternoon, Li Zhuang sent the knife to Lao Wang.
"Old Wang, the knife is ready." Li Zhuang walked into the butcher's shop, and a bloody smell came over his face. At this time, Lao Wang was cleaning the cutting board of the knife table.
Lao Wang raised his head and saw the light on the blade inadvertently. His eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "So fast? Come on, come and sit for a while. I'll get you the money. I remember it's 120 yuan!"
After Li Zhuang put down the knife, he nodded with a faint smile.
Li Mu looked at the butcher's house, his heart moved, and he asked the system: "Is the soul of a pig considered a ghost?"
The little assistant continued: "Any living creature will have a ghost, animals, plants, and ghosts will appear after death. As long as the pig in your mouth is a living object, it is a ghost. As for ghosts at that level , need blood induction."
Hearing this, Li Mu's heart moved, he has a soul, he has a way out, I hope the pig's soul level is not too high.
Time passed slowly, Li Mu watched Lao Wang busily busy, he waited patiently for the slaughter of pigs, the state of being conscious all the time was simply a kind of torture, he couldn't move, he could only watch.
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