Chapter 740 The Tenth Fujin Knife

Lin Qiye squatted down, grabbed the edge of the black box with both hands, took a deep breath, and opened it.

As the lid of the black box was lifted, a snow-white long knife with a sheath was quietly lying in the center of the black box.

【Cut white】.

When Lin Qiye saw the knife, a look of joy appeared in his eyes. He reached out and took it out of the black box, and inspected it carefully.

Under the sunlight, Lin Qiye suddenly found that besides the whiteness of the scabbard, there was also a tinge of light blue, like snow-white clouds dyed with a light blue halo, exuding a psychedelic shimmer.

"The scabbard is different?" Lin Qiye looked up at Yoshiki Guyuan suspiciously.

Yoshiki Furuhara nodded, "Although the scabbard before was good, it only had the most basic function of warming the blade, but now [Zhanbai] already has the soul of the sword, this scabbard needs warming The blade still needs to cultivate the soul of the blade, so I remade it on the basis of the original scabbard.

The current scabbard, both in terms of function and hardness, is far superior to the original ordinary scabbard. "

Lin Qiye said with emotion, "Thank you."

He stretched out his hand, slowly grasped the handle of the knife, and pulled the long knife out of the sheath forcefully.

Clang--! !

A crisp knife sound echoed in the air.

The snow-white blade was exposed to the air, reflecting Lin Qiye's face like a mirror. The perfect arc of the blade had no trace of breakage, and the blade shone with a little silver light under the light, mysterious and elegant.

Lin Qiye weighed the blade and found that it was a little heavier than the previous [Chop White].

Holding the knife in his right hand, he waved it lightly at an open space beside him.

The snow-white blade cut across the air without a sound, directly distorting the space on the path in an instant, like an invisible knife of space passing through, a huge towering ancient tree was suddenly cut open hundreds of meters away, and there was a bang. collapsed.

Still the same as before, able to swing the knife regardless of distance...

But this time, Lin Qiye had a different feeling.

It seems that this knife can do far more than that?

With this kind of doubt, Lin Qiye held the handle of the knife, inserted it back into the sheath, closed his eyes, carefully sensed the energy fluctuations of the blade, and injected more spiritual power...

He slowly drew his knife out of its sheath.

In an instant, the environment around Lin Qiye turned into a strange world composed of black and white. He opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, with a look of surprise on his face.

This is……

void?

He went straight into the void?

In the mysterious world of black and white, Lin Qiye held the half-unsheathed [Zhanbai], hesitated for a moment, and took a step forward.

His figure streaked across like a ghost, easily passing through all walls, earth and rocks, equipment, mountains, and even creatures... He seemed to exist in another world, and nothing in the real world could affect him , and he can walk freely in this world of nothingness.

With a thought in mind, Lin Qiye stepped out again, and the surrounding black and white world faded away like a tide. After a slight sense of dizziness, he came directly to the deepest part of the barren mountain.

This is where he moves in the void.

With [Zhanbai] in his hand, he can travel freely through the void?

Surprise appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes, he looked down at the snow-white long knife in his hand, and there was a look of love in his eyes.

Traveling through the void means that he has the ability to take the initiative in the battlefield at any time, just like the void bear in the fog at that time, he can attack the enemy from any place at random, and if he misses, he can return to the void to retreat freely ...

In addition, Lin Qiye will not have any difficulties whether it is detecting the enemy, lurking, or assassinating.

The knife in his hand is no longer as simple as a super-high-risk forbidden item.

This is the tenth Futsu knife in the world.

The tenth of the nine knives of Fujin, the knife of space, 【Cut White】.

Lin Qiye grasped the handle of [Zhanbai] knife, and with a thought, a huge white bear figure appeared behind him out of thin air.

The huge bear shadow looked around, the confusion in its eyes flashed away, it opened its mouth excitedly, and roared towards the sky!

Ho ho ho ho ho -! ! !

This is the sword soul of [Zhan Bai].

——Nurse number 008, "Void Blank Bear", Dabai.

After it roared, it lowered its head to look at Lin Qiye who was holding [Zhanbai] in front of him, squatted down obediently, making Lin Qiye a little higher than the height he squatted down, and grinned.

"Dean, have I succeeded?"

"Of course." Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, patted Dabai's head lightly, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Dabai looked down at his body, then at the snow-white long knife in Lin Qiye's hand, blinked and said, "This feeling is so strange... I don't think I will die, nor will I die." Old, the ability is stronger than before!

Moreover, Dean, I seem to have a closer connection with you..."

"That's because you have become my soul of the sword. The connection between the master of the sword and the soul of the sword is deeply rooted in the soul." Lin Qiye thought for a while, "Also, don't call me the dean from now on. , you are no longer my nurse, but my comrade in arms."

"If I'm not the dean, then what's my name?" Dabai tilted his head.

"up to you."

"Then...boss?"

Dabai seems to have a soft spot for this address, whether he was called A Zhu in the hospital or Lin Qiye now, he likes to use this name with a hint of quack flavor.

Lin Qiye frowned, "It's okay."

Lin Qiye held [Zhanbai] in his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and smiled slightly at Dabai who was squatting on the ground, "From now on, please teach me more."

"Please teach me more, boss!"

Dabai stretched out his huge bear paw and touched Lin Qiye's hand, at the same time, a gleam of light flashed from the snow-white blade.

[Zhanbai] Recognize the Lord.

Unlike Lin Qiye who used "King's Blood" to forcibly pull out other Fujin knives before, now he has truly become the master of [Zhanbai], the relationship between the sword master and the sword soul, just like Amamiya Haruki and 【Yu Beng】, Hoshimi Shota is the same as 【Wu Ji】.

Even if one day he loses the "King's Blood", he is still the master of [Zhan Bai].

Standing in the deep forest, Lin Qiye turned his head to look in the direction of the ancient house, pulled out [Zhanbai] again to escape into the void, and returned to the courtyard.

Seeing Lin Qiye walking out of the void, Yoshiki Guhara's rigid face showed a smile, and he looked at the unsheathed long white sword with a sense of accomplishment in his eyes.

"How is it? Isn't this knife very nice?"

"Very good." Lin Qiye thanked him sincerely, "Thank you very much."

"You don't have to thank me, after all, it is my dream to forge a Futsu sword independently." Yoshiki Furuhara waved his hand, "Okay, since your sword is no longer a problem, let's go, I want to continue forging ..."

Lin Qiye blinked, but did not leave.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Furuhara Yoshiki had doubts in his eyes, "Is there anything else you want?"

"Have."

Lin Qiye nodded, "I want to borrow your [Shen Yin]."