Remember to use it?

Zhou Fan looked at Wu silently and thought, was this a poor old man with amnesia?

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

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

Zhou Fan felt that Wu's words were very nonsense. He looked at Wu's star frost knife in his hand and was not stainless at all, so sharp that it was dazzling.

"You may think I'm lying to you." Wu Si saw what Zhou Fan was thinking, "It's because you don't know the rust knife at all."

"When the Thirty-Six Rust Knife starts, there is a process of gradually removing rust. Some use blood, and some use swords to cut it, and the more you hit it, the newer it gets. The Star Frost Knife is very special in the Rust Knife, and what it needs is murderous aura!"

"As long as you hold the monsters or people you kill, the more new it will become, until it is restored to its true masterpiece, or even surpass all famous knives in the world."

"But once it leaves its owner, it will become a rust knife again, and I can make it like this." The mist waved the thin knife like star frost in his hand, and the sharp blade cut a wisp of mist into two pieces. "It's because I'm one of its owners, and I've used it to kill enough powerful enemies."

A sneer appeared on the fog's face: "And in your hands now, it is just a rust knife, which is why I said why it is not worth much in your hands."

Zhou Fan was stunned: "Can it recognize who it is, which owner?"

"I recognize something strange, but all famous swords in the world have spirits!" Wu snorted coldly, "This is not a common man."

"For you." Wu handed the Star Frost Knife in his hand to Zhou Fan.

After Zhou Fan took the Xingfrost Sword, the originally Xingfrost Sword gradually condensed its light and turned back into 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 will be possible to become a slaughter of ten thousand people." Wu sneered, "The key is to kill the enemy's murderous aura. The more the murderous intent, the more effective it is. The rust knife is to remove rust by water. I don't know how much time it takes. I guess when your life is over, I can't let it completely remove rust."

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

Killing chickens and pigs is always much faster than killing people and monsters.

The corners of the eyes on both sides of the fog shook, and he suppressed his anger and said, "You want to use such a famous knife to kill chickens and pigs? You are insulting Xingshuang's name! Even if you are really shameless to do this kind of thing about burning the piano and cooking the crane..."

"When you face a chicken and a pig, how much murderous aura can you have in your heart? How many swords can you swing without murderous aura is useless!"

"Even if it's a chicken or a pig, I believe I can be so murderous!" Zhou Fan coughed lightly and said, "I gritted my teeth."

"It will be humiliated by a master like you and it will break down on its own." The mist laughed extremely, "It's up to you, anyway, the knife is yours. No matter how you like it, no matter how you use it, no matter how you use it, you can consider selling it to me before you leave."

Wu made this request again, and Zhou Fan was silent for a moment and said, "This is the knife you have used. You have never known how many powerful enemies' heads you have used. You don't know how many swords and arrows it blocks for you. It can be said that it has witnessed your brilliant and powerful life."

"If you only have such a sentimental thing, you only have a five-year life span. Will your sentiment be a little worthless?"

Wu said calmly with a face, "Sex? Then how long do you think it should be worth?"

Zhou Fan said with a hint of shyness on his face: "Emotion is priceless. If I think it's worth it no matter how long it lasts, I have to say a price, then I hope it will be twenty years."

Fifty years will not happen. If he could use this rust knife that took time to sharpen it to become famous for twenty years, he would still be willing to change it.

"If I only have one such knife in my life, then twenty years of life is indeed not expensive, but there are hundreds of famous knives I have used. If it spreads out at the same time, it will only be worth five years!" said Wuying.

Hundreds of... Zhou Fan was speechless. If it were five years... he would still keep it for himself.

Zhou Fan looked at the hourglass. There was not much left. He completely gave up the idea of ​​using the Star Frost Sword to exchange for life and asked his most concerned question: "You said before that the mortal soldier could only stick two small flame talismans or three ink marks on it. What about the Star Frost Sword? This knife should not be made of ordinary materials."

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

Wu glanced at Zhou Fan. It was a bit beyond his expectations that Zhou Fan could think of this question so quickly, but he still gave the answer: "The material of Xingshuang is special, and I don't remember the specific ones. However, as far as I know, no matter how many talismans you paste, it will not be broken by talisman power or the like, so it should be infinite!"

"Infinite!" Zhou Fan took a breath of air conditioning. If that were the case, wouldn't it be...

But Wu quickly interrupted Zhou Fan's beautiful fantasy and said, "But with Xingshuang's slender blade body, at most three small flame talismans are piled up by runes, and there are only four ink scars. After the blade body is covered with runes, how many talismans you stack will not play a big role. You should understand this."

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

But in fact, because the size of the knife limits its power, even a famous knife that is as wide as a door panel may not be stacked many pieces.

Therefore, those yellow-level middle-grade, top-grade or even blue-level talismans have important functions. If you can stack three yellow-level low-grade talismans, you can stack three yellow-level middle-grade talismans. The superposition power is naturally not comparable to that of yellow-level low-grade talismans.

But the yellow-level mid-grade talisman is too expensive for people like Zhou Fan. How can three be used together?

Even the talisman master who is good at drawing talismans in the village dare not think so!

Zhou Fan used up two appraisals, and he still had a chance to have a small problem. He thought about it carefully before asking: "Where is the weakness of that white monster and cocoon tree?"

Originally, Zhou Fan wanted to ask about fishing rods, but the fishing rods could be placed, which is more critical.

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

"I confirm, you're quicker, I have no time." Zhou Fan looked at the hourglass in a hurry and said.

He carefully browsed the book "Real Records of Picking Low-level Monster Materials" he obtained, but the book only mentioned the names of monsters and the methods of picking materials. The rest of the things were rarely mentioned, and he did not mention how to deal with monsters, otherwise he would not have to ask about the fog.

Wu said: "Its weakness is that it cannot move itself, its body is very weak. Even ordinary people, holding an axe, can cut it off and kill it, of course, the premise is to pass through its calluses."

As soon as Wu finished speaking, Zhou Fan was pulled away from the Huihe Space.
Chapter completed!