The wind is very strong in the desert, and the north wind is howling.

The wind direction has not changed. As long as we keep walking south, we should be able to find the sheep.

The Red Demon Sheep still retains the habits of sheep. No cattle or sheep like to go up against the wind. It is the nature of livestock to avoid wind and sand.

When Yunji walked out of the inn, the saber was still following him, but his face was bitter and he was unwilling to do anything.

No one wants to wander around in the desert in the middle of the night. If they get stuck in quicksand, no one will hear them cry for help.

"I'll go by myself. You can go back and rest."

Yunji didn't even look back and walked into the wind and sand alone.

"Master, be careful, be careful." Ma Dao warned kindly. He stood at the door, silently thinking about something, surrounded by men from the Chamber of Commerce carrying wooden piles back and forth.

"Someone is dead upstairs!"

A man was talking to his companions as he passed the door.

"Who died? How could someone die?"

"He was a horse bandit. I don't know why he died. I heard that his death was quite tragic."

"Perhaps they have offended a master. None of those horse bandits are good. It would be a shame to die."

"Hurry up and reinforce the wooden piles, and go back early after finishing the work. The wind is too strong. I always feel that this place is a bit evil..."

As soon as a few people walked out of the door, they heard someone shouting from the inn.

"It's gone!"

"Quickly put out the fire!"

Exclamations came from the second floor of the inn, smoke billowed from the back window, and flames shot up high.

There was a commotion.

Someone escaped from the guest room and rolled down the stairs barefoot.

Someone was looking for water everywhere, and in a panic they brought a large bucket from the kitchen. When the bucket was poured, the fire was not extinguished but became even bigger. It turned out that the bucket was filled with wine.

Some people shouted loudly, some people ran away in panic, figures shook, and the inn was in chaos.

"There are corpses! Lots of corpses!"

Two mercenaries accidentally broke into a private room and saw the erect corpses of more than a dozen prairie people, looking ugly in death.

Linglong Inn became more and more chaotic. A few prairie people got greedy and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the counter and steal the vines and strange flowers. As a result, when they sneaked back to their residence, the vines turned into life-threatening ropes and strangled them alive.

Three people were killed, and the remaining one entered the strange flower's belly.

The tiger under the bamboo forest roared low and walked towards the counter with four paws.

In the absence of the proprietress, this tiger monster's task is to take care of the house on behalf of the shop owner.

As soon as the tiger demon left, the saber leaning on the gate grinned with an unexplainable smile.

…

The road is long and long.

There are no roads in the desert, so it seems extremely long.

Compared to the Linglong Inn at the beginning of the chaos, the desert is much simpler. Except for the wind and sand, it is very calm.

Wild sand covered the sky and the moon was hazy.

Ten miles away, there was a flash of sword light above a tall sand dune, and then a large pit appeared, revealing Yunji's staggering figure.

In the dangerous desert area, and at midnight, the sky is full of wild sand. I don't know how long it will take to find the Red Demon Sheep with two feet. Even if I find it, it will be daybreak. At this time, it is more convenient to use Sword Escape, although it is still effective.

Reluctantly, but fortunately the place is right.

Looking for the sheep was just an excuse to deliberately let go of the red demon sheep. Yunji's purpose was to use the demon fire to completely build the Jiao Ya Knife.

The flame sand has been obtained.

All that's left is to try to move the sheep away from the inn.

Yunji lowered his head and looked at his feet. Sure enough, there were more than a hundred red demon sheep gathered on the back of the sand dune.

Jump down the sand dune and stand in front of the sheep.

When the toothless old sheep saw that it was Yunji, it immediately backed away with fear in its eyes. Along with it, there were more than a dozen red demon sheep that originally came from Yunji.

The other red demon sheep were indifferent, and each of the sheep demons had scarlet eyes and became very hostile.

Yunji ignored the sheep, but first poured out the flame sand and inserted two bone knives into the sand, making a hissing sound and causing heat to rise.

Taking out the hammer for forging knives, Yunji pointed at the bone knife and said, "Spit fire."

The sheep did not move.

"Forging a knife."

Yunji said again, this time more than a dozen red demon sheep came over reluctantly, they were all the ones he had driven before.

"Why aren't you obedient? Lambs should be obedient."

Yunji was a little disappointed. He raised his hand and grabbed the horns of a big sheep. After a strange clicking sound, the sheep's hooves were frozen!

There was not just one layer of ice on the ground, but one layer, and the whole place where the sheep were sheltered from the wind was filled with cold air, which was bone-chilling.

The deadly extreme cold finally made the sheep succumb, and streams of flames spurted out from the sheep's mouths and fell on the two bone knives.

Yunji stood aside, watching the demon fire forge the sword.

More than a hundred demonic fires gathered together, and the scorching power was astonishing. The surrounding heat wave was rolling, and coupled with the flame sand on the ground, the place where the bone knife was was completely enveloped in high temperature.

The strange-shaped bone knife finally gradually changed its shape under the extreme heat, and the dragon's teeth slowly melted.

From midnight until the eastern sky turned white, the two bone knives were finally smelted into the normal outline of a long knife.

More than a hundred red demon sheep were exhausted to death after breathing for half a night, and they continued to breathe fire feebly until Yunji grabbed two bone knives from the flames with his bare hands.

The hammers jingled and fell like a rain, non-stop.

After a meal, two long knives measuring three feet and seven inches were finally formed.

The sword has been forged, but the blade is still as red as fire.

The demonic fire of the red demon sheep and the scorching heat of the flame sand were completely absorbed by the two bone knives. Not to mention the forging of a meal, even if it took three days and three nights to forge, the temperature on the knives would not weaken at all.

More than three hundred grains of flaming sand turned into waste sand, and more than a hundred red demon sheep demon fire breathed out their breath and died. The two extremely hot powers were fully integrated into the blade. If the next quenching was not even the slightest bit wrong, the bone knife would be in vain.

If it fails, not only the two dragon fangs will be destroyed, but also the 100,000 monster brow bones in the bone knife will lose all their evil energy, turning into two useless swords.

The wind stopped and dawn rose in the sky.

The sheep huddled listlessly under the sand dunes, and a few of the most sane Red Demon Sheep had a sense of schadenfreude in their eyes.

They could see that Yunji was forging knives, and the forging results of the two knives were obviously beyond the limit that the Qi Practitioner could control. The half-tired Red Demon Sheep planned to see Yunji's annoyance after failing to forge the knives, and they also

Take a breath of bad breath.

However, the next scene disappointed several of the most sane Red Demon Sheep, and made the sheep extremely frightened.

After forging the outline of the blade, Yunji inserted the two knives into the ground, with the tips facing up and the handles facing down.

Rolling up his sleeves, Yunji placed his wrist above the tip of the knife, rubbed it gently, and made a wound.

Blood drips.

When the first drop of blood fell on the blade, heat rose like a huge wave!

There was a loud squeaking sound.

The mist is steaming!

The blood tempering method is a sword forging method that only Yunji can use in the world.

His blood contains the extremely cold power of the ferocious sword soul, which is perfect for tempering the blade.

After a while, the fog dissipated, and two blood-stained bone knives appeared on the spot.

The knife is not much different from the original, except that the fine bone fragments have turned into a neat plane, and the hundreds of thousands of bone fragments have been perfectly integrated with the dragon's teeth.

The blade of the sword has not changed, but the aura of the sword has changed.

He has become much more restrained, but the evil spirit in the blade has become more than ten times stronger!

The terrifying evil energy of the Dragon King's Fang merges with the bone knife. The two knives have officially become magical weapons, and their power is enough to rank among the best among the magical weapons.

He grabbed a bone knife with his tentative hand and swung it casually in the direction of the sheep.
Chapter completed!