Feng Mingyue put the grinding tools into the cooling device and put away the stove.

She said to Luo Ling: "Look carefully later, you'd better learn something."

After speaking, Feng Mingyue took out the shells of the double guns that she had made. Then she took out a carving knife and began to carve the magic circle on it. The complex patterns were outlined by Feng Mingyue. Luo Ling observed her gestures and carvings.

method. She noticed another faint light of fire on the tip of her master's carving knife.

After a while, it was completed. Feng Mingyue took out Luo Ling's blood and slowly poured it on the two guns. She used her soul power to slowly control the blood to flow according to the engraved lines, and a slight fire appeared on her body.

On her hands, she wanted to increase the temperature to speed up the process of blood fusion.

She poured tube after tube of blood on them, and the flames burned them. Just like that, blood-colored patterns appeared on the two guns.

Use the same method to make the other parts.

"I'll take a rest. Get ready for bleeding." Feng Mingyue said, then grabbed a bottle and closed her eyes.

Luo Ling's mouth twitched when she heard the word "bloodletting", but the bottle in Feng Mingyue's hand looked familiar to her.

"Isn't this a milk bottle?" If I remember correctly, its function is to restore soul power, but this is a level 5 soul guide. The master is obviously not of that level now! Maybe it was stolen from Senior Sister Mi'er?

Luo Ling couldn't help but think, obviously he had a certain impression deeply ingrained.

After waiting for Feng Mingyue to recover for a while, she said again: "I remembered that there is this thing."

"I plan to use the blue crystal steel as a built-in device. The specific effect is to attach the soul power to the bullet to increase its power. Of course, it can also directly condense the soul power into the bullet, although it will consume more soul power."

Just as she said, Feng Mingyue took out a piece of blue crystal steel and began to engrave the magic circle. She had three pieces of this thing in total, so it would be okay to use just one piece.

When Luo Ling heard this familiar name, she remembered that her master told her that this thing belonged to the scammer Yu Miaoyi. It seems that this time she really spent a lot of money. Luo Ling has been here so long that she knows about it.

It was so precious that she had never seen the master take it out and use it.

Feng Mingyue shook her sore hands. To be honest, this was her first time using this kind of metal for engraving. She was afraid that it would be ruined accidentally, but fortunately, it was successful now.

It was already evening after finishing all these preparations.

Feng Mingyue assembled the two guns and gave them to Luo Ling, injecting soul power into the magic circle to feel them carefully.

Luo Ling found the guns with dark red patterns, injected his soul power into them, and felt the two guns carefully.

"It's not over yet. There is still one last step left to prepare. If you succeed, these guns will be completely yours."

"What do you need me to do?" Luo Ling said.

"Put a drop of blood essence, use the blood as a guide, and then try to awaken its spirituality." Feng Mingyue said. She didn't know exactly how to do it. The page was gone at this point. She was sure there was more content behind it.

The mother definitely didn't forget to give it to her, and she had her own reasons for doing so.

"I don't know how far it can go." Feng Mingyue murmured. She was somewhat looking forward to it.

At Feng Mingyue's home, the woman looked at the notebook in her hand. There was a conspicuous mark on it. The page of paper had been torn off.

"This is not an area you can get involved in..." she said, then closed the notebook.

There are several lines of conspicuous fonts on the two sides that are opened.

Manufacturing of reactive metals

On the other side, there are lines of text about sacrificing the flesh, blood and soul of living beings to give them life...

Luo Ling stretched out her palms to circulate her soul power. For a moment, a drop of blood appeared on her fingertips. Luo Ling's breath was a little sluggish at this time. She dropped the drop of blood on the two guns, and in an instant she felt an inexplicable connection between herself and the guns in her hands.

There seems to be something about to be born...

In the sea of ​​spiritual history, Ying looked at the aroused lake in silence. She couldn't help but cover her face: "What kind of death did this child do? That guy woke up again..."

Luo Ling smiled as he looked at the twin guns radiating light in his hands. They looked good, but their appearance was closer to that of Sand Eagle Shura, and the god was golden.

She felt a breath similar to hers appear in the two guns, but it was much weaker.

Suddenly there was a crisp shattering sound.

What's going on! Luo Ling looked at the gun in his hand and found some tiny cracks. Feng Mingyue was also shocked and wondered what was going on. If it was broken, it would really be a huge loss!

However, before Luo Ling could carefully investigate what happened, the gun shattered.

"Ah!" Feng Mingyue shouted. This is her hard work, okay, there is no blood. She will return to nature in just a few minutes.

"Huh?" The next scene blinded Feng Mingyue. The guns were not broken. Golden light emanated from above. The appearance of the guns changed dramatically. They had golden and white shells and sharp blades at the front.

, giving it a more sacred and solemn feel.

"It looks good!" Feng Mingyue looked at the gun in front of her, and it seemed that it was successful.

Luo Ling was quite stunned by this scene. The gun felt great in her hand, but she could no longer feel the aura that was similar to hers before.

What shocked her even more was that the gun in front of her was exactly the same as the Sand Eagle God in her memory. There was also the alloy blade on it. Although Feng Mingyue had it, it obviously didn't look like this. She couldn't help but wonder if it was because of her previous thoughts.

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"It's getting late, go to bed! I will take you somewhere to test the gun tomorrow," Feng Mingyue said as she packed her things and got ready to go to bed.

"Wait a minute, master, we have the gun, but where are the bullets?" Luo Ling shouted. She wanted to try it right away, but there was nothing to try without bullets! Could it be used as a dagger?

Wait, Luo Ling seemed to have thought of something. She looked at the sharp blade at the front of the gun and muttered to herself: It seems that there is no problem in using it as a dagger, but it is awkward to hold.

Feng Mingyue waved her hand: "We'll talk about the bullet later. Let's have a good sleep first. I was exhausted today!"

Seeing this, Luo Ling suppressed his emotions and helped his master pack his things and get ready for bed.

Ying breathed a sigh of relief in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness: "Fortunately, it's not a big deal."

"It's just that I'm really powerless like this..." she said, casting her gaze into the lake, knowing that there were a pair of eyes looking at her from the depths.

The girl entangled in chains at the bottom of the lake opened her blood-red pupils: "What nonsense are you talking about... Forget it, now that you have decided, stop interfering..."

She looked at the entangled chains with some dissatisfaction. But she still needed to abide by the rules. So now she had to stay here.
Chapter completed!