Chapter 1928： Sharpening (1/2)

The Black Moon King stood at the top of the stone mountain and took a knife from the side of the knife holder.

Originally Hansen thought that the king-level knife must be radiant, but the knife in the hands of the black moon king is obviously not in this column.

It was a narrow knife like a moon, but the whole body was dark as ink, and there was no light from the top of the blade, like a dark, dark night.

Han Sen looked at the knife, and thought in his heart that there was only a knife that was three feet long. How to grind it on the mountain-like whetstone?

The Black Moon Knife did not sharpen the knife immediately. Instead, he pressed it on the rocky mountain below. The green and yellow stone mountain suddenly appeared a faint water pattern.

The water ripples from the bottom to the top, fluctuating from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and finally gathering on the top of the mountain, condensing on one of the stones on the top of the mountain.

The stone was slanted and concave, and after the water grain was condensed on it, it seemed to flow down from the top.

Black Moon King stood in front of the water stone, with a knife in his hand, and his face was solemn and solemn, as if he was holding a sword in his hands, but a sacrifice to God.

The black blade was attached to the water stone by the Black Moon King. The blade and the water stone were only about fifteen degrees, and they went down.

When Hansen was in the league, he also learned to sharpen the knife. It is not his interest in the casting knife. Z steel products, both the blade and the blade, need to be sharpened regularly to maintain sharpness. Unlike the weapon of the beast, it can be automatically restore.

However, the cutting edge and sharpening of the gene universe is obviously different from that of the alliance. The weapons made by the different treasures can automatically recover the damaged cutting edge. As long as the damage is not too serious, it is generally not necessary to grind. No use, the worn out part will still recover automatically.

Hansen was also the first to see the alien weapon, and he was guessing what the use of such a sharpening knife was. He suddenly saw a line of light between the knife and the sharpening stone.

The light seemed to be the first light before the rising sun in the East. When you look closely, it is the side of the dark blade, and it is worn out like a crescent.

The black moon king did not move, and continued to lift the knife and grind it again.

This kind of grinding, just listening to a knife and squatting, is like the first sound of a baby.

Hansen’s heart was amazed. Obviously, the cutting process of the different treasure knife was not as simple as sharpening the knife. I felt that I was really right this time and I had a lot of insights.

Others also looked at the black moon king who sharpened the knife. No one made a slight sound, for fear of affecting the opening ceremony of the Black Moon King.

The third mill, I saw the rise of the dark knife and the strange knife light. It seems that there is a round of crescent rising from the knife. The gentle and cold brilliance scatters, making people feel like they are sweating. It was scraped off by the moonlight, and the skin was a little shivering.

The fourth mill is another round of crescent vision.

Every time the Black Moon King grinds, there is a round of crescent vision rising from the beginning of the very thin crescent to the back gradually becoming full, until it becomes a full moon, then a little bit becomes a crippled month, and finally disappears.

The vision of the moon above Shishan has changed, and the moonlight of the cold desert has fallen down. It seems that the narrow moonlight of the moon is in harmony with it.

For a time, it’s hard to tell, the moon and the shadow are perfectly integrated, and there seems to be only the knife and the moon in the sky and the intoxicating moonlight.

There was a sound of sharpening the knife in the ear. Every time it was grinded, there seemed to be a moonlight falling in the sky, which made the blade brighter.

So from dark to bright, and then from bright to dark, until the vision of the moon in the sky is full, the blade is also polished by the brilliance, and there is no longer a knife, the blade is still black. A touch seems to have extended to the black in the night.

Until then, Black Moon King finally lifted the knife from the sharpening stone, as if it had been sharpened.