Chapter Ninety-One: Sword Name [Wan Jun]
"Hah...... Ha...... Brother...... I can't get angry, Hugh...... Take a break. ”
Wu Qingce, who was already exhausted, lay on the ground on all fours and said.
Throwing the two shadowless darts back next to Wu Qingce, Jiang Beiran said: "The speed has indeed improved a lot, and the shadowless darts are also used well, and I can see that I have worked hard." ”
"Multi-...... Thank you for the compliment. ”
"Are you still standing up?"
"Yes!"
Taking a sharp breath, Wu Qingce stood up strongly.
Nodding with satisfaction, Jiang Beiran walked up to Wu Qingce, took out a crow-blue sword from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to him horizontally.
"And then."
Wu Qingce was stunned for a moment, and then immediately bowed down and stretched out his hands to take the sword.
"This sword's name is Wan Jun, I made it with dark iron, and with the thunder aura in your body now, it can exert its greatest power, and I will send it to you."
"Wan Jun......" Wu Qingce repeated in a low voice, and then came back to his senses and shouted loudly: "Thank you senior brother for the sword!" ”
"Let's go, find a place to try the sword."
After taking a Qingling Pill given by his senior brother last time, Wu Qingce, who had recovered, immediately followed Jiang Beiran down the mountain.
Coming to a valley dozens of miles away, Jiang Beiran stopped and turned to Wu Qingce, who was desperately catching up, and said, "It's right here." ”
"Yes!"
Relying on the Qingling Pill, Wu Qingce had already recovered all the aura he had consumed just now on the way, and his state had completely recovered at this moment.
Holding Wan Jun's sword hilt in his right hand, Wu Qingce first glanced at his senior brother, and when he saw the latter nodding, Wu Qingce suddenly pulled Wan Jun out of the scabbard.
Different from the sound of ordinary sword blades when they were unsheathed, Wan Jun was like a muffled thunder when he came out of the sheath, which made Wu Qingce's heart tremble.
After admiring the azure sword pattern like thunder, Wu Qingce waved Wan Jun and made several sword moves, and the sword qi driven by the move alone cut several boulders around him in half.
waited until there was nothing around to huo huo, Wu Qingce ran back to Jiang Beiran and saluted: "Thank you, senior brother!" ”
"Okay?"
"That's great! The forging skills of the senior brother are really ingenious, superb, superb, and outstanding! ”
"But you're not right."
"Huh?" Wu Qingce was stunned for a moment.
"Here comes the sword."
Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand to Wu Qingce.
Respectfully put Wan Jun on the senior brother's injury, Wu Qingce stepped back a few meters in interest, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Look, I'll just show you once."
Jiang Beiran said as he threw a cyan pill with a halo into his mouth.
In the next second, Wan Jun's sword body suddenly erupted with a dazzling light, and at the same time, clear cyan lines lit up on the sword body.
Then Jiang Beiran waved his right hand, and Wan Jun shattered in Wu Qingce's extremely surprised gaze.
"This ......"
In Wu Qingce's stunned expression, Wan Jun, who was broken into seven pieces, flew into the air, each piece blooming with a dazzling white light like lightning, accompanied by a "crackling" thunder and lightning sound.
"Fall!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
……
With Jiang Beiran's soft shout, seven fragments blasted to the ground at the same time like seven thunderbolts.
Looking at the seven blackened pits in front of him, Wu Qingce suddenly understood why the name of this sword was Wan Jun.
Before Wu Qingce could close his mouth, he saw the seven Wanjun fragments in the pit flying towards his senior brother again, and combined into a complete sword body again.
"Too ...... Too...... It's ......"
Wu Qingce stammered as he walked towards Jiang Beiran, and his speed became faster and faster, and finally he came to Jiang Beiran and hugged his thighs and said, "It's amazing, senior brother!" ”
"Go, go, don't be ashamed."
kicked Wu Qingce away, Jiang Beiran reinserted Wan Jun into the scabbard and said, "Do you understand?" ”
Wu Qingce, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and said, "I see it, but I can't learn it......"
"Eat the Thunder Flame Quenching Pill just now, the power of the Thunder Aura in your body will become stronger and stronger in the future, and the Thunder Aura is the key to driving this Wanjun."
Hearing this, Wu Qingce's heart was shocked.
I understand that whether it is the Quenching Pill, Wan Jun, or the Divine Speed Pill, they are all tailor-made for him by the senior brother, in order to help him win the leader of this Yingjie Youth Association.
"Senior Brother!!
With an excited shout, Wu Qingce pounced on Jiang Beiran again, but was ruthlessly kicked away by Jiang Beiran.
Wiping two handfuls of moving tears, Wu Qingce raised his head and asked, "Senior brother...... Isn't this magic weapon you've built? ”
Jiang Beiran: "No, it can't be reached yet, but it does have the potential to become a magic weapon." ”
After seeing many magic weapons and ancient books, Jiang Beiran knew that there were two ways to create magic weapons.
The first is to use extremely spiritual materials to build it like the cloud armor that Shi Fenglan lent him, and let the strong stimulate its potential, so as to achieve the effect that one plus one is far greater than two.
The second is to cultivate the machine spirit.
The so-called machine spirit, is a weapon or armor after being nurtured by the owner for a long time, it may open the spiritual intelligence, this kind of machine spirit is very loyal to the owner who nurtures it, and can even have emotions after becoming more and more powerful, and can perceive and learn, and deal with some situations in the outside world independently.
In the end, it can absorb the aura of the outside world by itself, maintain it by itself, and strengthen it by itself, so as to complete the leap from a masterpiece to a magic weapon.
However, it was extremely difficult to cultivate a machine spirit, but Jiang Beiran had found some tricks after reading a lot of books, first of all, the potential of the object itself must be high.
This can be achieved with excellent materials and superb skill.
The second is that the user's talent must be strong enough, which may also resonate with the machine spirit.
When the two are combined, the birth rate of the machine spirit will increase a little, but it is only a little...... The rest is just a matter of luck.
Throwing Wan Jun back to Wu Qingce, Jiang Beiran said: "Think about the reason for how to get the sword, don't make mistakes." ”
"Please rest assured, senior brother." Wu Qingce held his sword and arched his hand.
But when I looked up again, I found that my brother was gone.
'Senior brother! I'm going to take the top spot! ’
Wu Qingce secretly swore in his heart.
On the other side, Jiang Beiran has returned