Chapter 9 Weapon Levels
Took the big sword handed by Blake, the palm-wide sword body, heavy in his hand, this is the mainstream weapon in this world, Lin Wu operates the faint wind attribute fighting qi in his body according to the method taught by Blake, but when Lin Wu runs the wind attribute fighting qi, it doesn't seem to have a smooth feeling as Blake said, and the fighting qi runs very smoothly in the body, without any slowness.
Letting go of the doubts in his heart, Lin Wu gathered the fighting qi in his hand, and now he couldn't transmit the fighting qi to the sword body, but when the fighting qi was in his hand, Lin Wu found that his hand was full of power. Even the big sword in his hand became fluttery.
"Drink!!"
With a soft drink, Lin Wu waved the big sword in his hand violently, and with a sharp sound of breaking the air, a small tree was cut off by Lin Wu.
"Huh?" Blake looked at Lin Wu in surprise, he had also seen the wind attribute fighting spirit, except for the commendable speed, it was almost useless, but what Lin Wu showed was a little different from the description of the exercises.
Looking at the small tree that had been cut off in front of him, Lin Wu's expression was full of excitement, this was done by Lin Wu without using the power of gods and ghosts.
At this time, the caravan had also been prepared, and Blake hurriedly left to prepare for today's trip after how to defend and increase his speed with his fighting spirit.
Taking advantage of this time, Lin Wu also stepped up his practice, but suddenly Lin Wu felt that the whole person was weak for a while, but the fighting spirit was exhausted, and the weakness of this wind was undoubtedly exposed at this moment, the amount of fighting energy was small, and the recovery speed was slow.
Sighing softly, Lin Wu withdrew the big sword in his hand, and at this time, the caravan had already set off.
Lin Wu came to Blake's carriage and returned the big sword in his hand to Blake, the sword is the life of a swordsman, and Blake has great trust in being able to use his portable sword for himself.
When Lin Wu returned the big sword to Blake, Blake took out a thin sword and handed it to Lin Wudao: "Your fighting spirit pays attention to speed, the big sword will affect your speed, you can hold this thin sword." ”
"Thank you, Captain Blake." Lin Wu carefully took this thin sword, this thin sword is the same as the ancient Chinese long sword, the sword body is only two fingers wide, compared to the palm-wide sword, this thin sword is held in the hand as if there is nothing, draw the sword out of the sheath A touch of cold light shines on the eyes, showing the extraordinaryness of this sword.
After thanking Blake again, Lin Wu returned to his team with the 'light groan', and chanted lightly, this is the name of the thin sword that Lin Wu gave to Blake's mouth. Because Lin Wu would make a slight sword sound when he swung this long sword, Lin Wu named it 'Light Ming'.
John couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw that Lin Wu actually had a trainee swordsman overnight, and he quickly turned into a junior swordsman, and the other four people in the team looked at Lin Wu with a look of admiration in their eyes
And when John saw the long sword in Lin Wu's hand, he suddenly let out an exclamation from his mouth, and when he heard John's exclamation, Lin Wu was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”
"This, this is the regiment leader's refined-grade rapille." John's eyes widened in disbelief.
"What refinement level?" When Lin Wu heard John's words, although he still had some doubts in his heart, he was sure that Blake felt that it was a very precious thing for him.
"Weapons and equipment also have their grades, which are divided into the lowest level of ordinary weapons, like ours." As he spoke, John drew his sword, "This is the best of ordinary weapons." ”
"And above the ordinary weapon is the refining level weapon, this kind of weapon can only be created by high-level blacksmiths, among which the dwarf clan is the most superb, a refining level weapon is definitely the dream of every swordsman." John stared at the long sword in Lin Wu's hand, and he almost drooled.
Hearing John's words, Lin Wu suddenly felt that Blake was too good to him, not only giving himself a very precious attribute Dou Qi Gong Method, but also giving himself such a precious weapon.
"I don't know, why Captain Blake said that he couldn't advance." Lin Wu secretly decided in his heart that when he became stronger, he would repay the kindness of Captain Blake.
"However, refining level weapons are only sharp weapons in ordinary weapons, and the real magic weapon is a magic weapon, and the power of magic weapons is unimaginable, I once saw a junior swordsman holding a first-level magic weapon and emitting a fighting light, and defeated an intermediate swordsman with it." When John spoke of magic weapons, there was no longing in his expression, only reverence.
Because he was too far away and lost the heart of pursuit, for John, a junior and upper-level swordsman, it was already the greatest satisfaction to be able to get a refined weapon, and as for magic weapons, he didn't have any thoughts at all.
Listening to John's words quietly, Lin Wu finally understood that he didn't even understand the tip of the iceberg of this world, magic weapons were actually divided into 7 levels, and those level 1 magic weapons could allow a junior swordsman to defeat an intermediate swordsman, how powerful should that level 7 magic weapon be.
Just as John was gushing about his experience to Lin Wu and a few other rookie mercenaries, the caravan suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Lin Wu wondered.
"Hehe, we're about to enter the Wind Whispering Plains, and we'll encounter countless rats here, but don't worry, those rats aren't dangerous at all." John laughed.
Hearing John's words, Lin Wu found that in front of the caravan was an endless prairie, and the half-human-tall grass continued to rise and fall like waves with the breeze, "It's so beautiful! Lin Wu sighed in his heart.
"Well, it's still early spring, and if you come in summer, the green mixed with the fresh scent of green grass is intoxicating." John said to Lin Wu.
"Keep going!!" Blake shouted.
With Blake's words, the caravan continued to move slowly into the half-man-high meadow, the road became more difficult, and everyone lost the interest in chatting, clearing the weeds and carefully observing whether any rats appeared.
"Squeak~~"
When Lin Wu pushed aside the grass on the side, a familiar voice came to Lin Wu's ears, "Mouse!" Lin Wu shouted almost reflexively.
Because when Lin Wu was on Earth, there was such a cunning rat in their dormitory, Lin Wu and the others struggled with it for several months but failed to eliminate it, and the arrogant rat bit some of the books they treasured every time, so angry that Lin Wu and a few people reflexed when they heard the sound of the mouse.
"Protect the vehicle!!" Blake's voice containing fighting spirit also sounded instantly.
Hearing this, each team tightly circled the cart loaded with food, staring vigilantly at the half-human-tall grass around them.
"Squeak~~" The continuous sound of rats made Lin Wu's face a little ugly, listening to the sound of no less than tens of thousands of mice, the sound was absolutely deafening.
"Here we are." John drew his sword and said.
As John spoke, a dark shadow burst out of the grass and pounced on John.
John swung his long sword fiercely in the face of the black shadow, and as a blood arrow shot out, the black shadow fell straight down, and Lin Wu also saw the true face of the night at this time.
"This, this is a mouse?" Lin Wu was a little stunned, staring blankly at the cat-sized mouse.
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