Chapter 123: Dissatisfied

Refining soldiers is naturally a weapon used by refiners, but this is enough to show what kind of weapon refining soldiers are.

Qi veins and instrument eyes are the two major elements that must be possessed by refining soldiers.

The qi vein in the refining stage mainly refers to the main vein that starts from the instrument eye, circulates in the body for a week, and returns to the instrument eye, which is equivalent to the second vein of the alchemist.

Qi does not necessarily have wisdom, but qi is the beginning of spirit. There is a saying in the artifact industry that "blood is born of soul, and air is born of soul".

That is to say, when the weapon is full of qi and blood, it will give birth to a soul, and when the qi and veins are full, it is possible to give birth to a machine spirit. Although there was only one main qi vein in the refining body, it was impossible to give birth to a weapon spirit. However, with the circulation of qi in the body, it is natural to be able to sympathize with the outside world, give birth to instincts, and absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Such sympathy can also be intellectually driven sympathetic or unconscious. The former are like humans, beasts, etc., and the latter are like trees, flowers, etc.

But no matter which one it is, if there is sympathy, there is an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The so-called "profit-seeking" means obtaining from the outside world, while "avoiding harm" means protecting oneself.

As soon as the "Lang Xuan Sword" cast by Master Lang rose into the air, there was a soft roar, and then the huge sword body shone brightly, and a powerful coercion was released, surging towards the ten refining soldiers that Yang Peng sacrificed.

Lang Xuan's sword power is not a spiritual and conscious behavior, but an instinct to release energy and show power from himself.

At present, it has not used other array ideas, and only after being placed in the main array eye position of the large array as the main array weapon, it will produce this kind of idea under the drive of the large array.

But despite this, its coercion also had a sympathy for the ten Earth Fire Dragon Soul Swords in the air, making the Earth Fire Dragon Soul Sword feel threatened.

Out of instinct, the Earth Fire Dragon Soul Sword will have three ways to "avoid harm" by avoiding, surrendering, and resisting.

When the coercion of Lang Xuan's sword came, Yang Peng's Earth Fire Dragon Soul Sword immediately sensed it, "Hum, hum!" A burst of soft roars also came from the sword with a handle.

A light with a strong smell of the blood of the beast also emitted.

As Master Lang said when he was furious at the beginning, those Earth Fire Dragon Soul Swords had the blood of a true dragon, and out of instinct, they would not easily surrender to other weapons, and it was not their choice to avoid them.

"Buzz!"

A roaring sound came out, and the ten Earth Fire Dragon Soul Swords actually rang out together, and the ten swords shone together!

Bloodline coercion shows!

Streams of coercion emanated from their respective swords, condensing into a wall of coercion, like waves surging on the sea, like Lang Xuan's sword.

There is a faint dragon chant coming out of the wall formed by coercion!

The power of an Earth Fire Dragon Soul Sword can't be compared to Lang Xuan's sword at all, even if it is ten combined, it is much inferior to Lang Xuan's sword!

But out of the true dragon's unruly character, the Earth Fire Dragon Soul Sword with the blood of the true dragon did not evade or surrender, and chose to resist!

"Buzz, buzz!"

The sympathy was mutual, and Lang Xuan Jian obviously also felt the coercion emitted by the ten Earth Fire Dragon Soul Swords pressing towards it.

If the previous release of coercion did not have a specific direction, then now it is also out of instinct, and the coercion emitted by Lang Xuan's sword has a strong directionality.

Streams of coercion, which were also like waves, also emanated from its sword body, heading straight for the coercive wall formed by the ten Earth Fire Dragon Soul Swords.

"Boom!"

Above the platform, there was a roar immediately, like a thunderclap in the clear blue sky!

"Holy!"

The people who were quietly looking up just now couldn't help but let out an exclamation together.

Before, the Lang Xuan Sword and the Earth Fire Dragon Soul Sword each had a great light on their bodies, and the coercion bloomed, and everyone also felt it, but it was just a feeling. The coercion of the refiners, even a high-level refiner like Lang Xuanjian was still not enough to make people feel horrified.

But this roar shocked everyone!

They saw that the roar in the clear sky burst out, as if something had exploded there, and the space there shook for a while, as if there were circles of ripples spreading outward.

And after that roar, the Lang Xuan Sword and the ten Earth Fire Dragon Soul Swords flew backwards together, each flying upside down a few feet!

"Tie?!"

On the stage, there was a burst of surprise!

"Yang Peng lost! Didn't you see his ten swords retreat farther?" someone said.

"Hey, why is he so stupid, can't he get it when he comes out with one stalk? He also made ten stalks, isn't this obviously looking for death?"

In fact, he did not know that what was required between the main and auxiliary forces was submission, just as a million soldiers obeyed the command of a general; there was suppression, there was subjugation, and there was also the willingness of the soldiers, not simply who was superior to whom.

And the audience is also talking about it-

"One sword against ten, or Master Lang's Lang sword is powerful!" someone sighed.

"Get out, idiot, what do you know?" someone reprimanded, "Lang Lang who laughed is a high-level refiner, and he should form a crushing momentum! Now he is fighting against Yang Peng's ten-handled junior refiners, not only did they not defeat the other party, but they each retreated, and they were tied, and they were a powerful fart!"

"Hmph, Yang Peng's junior refiners are powerful, but it's not the right time to be powerful!"

"yes, it's a draw. That means that Master Lang was right from the beginning, and Yang Peng lost this bet on the mutual military order!"

"How about losing, I think Yang Peng is frank and open, that is really to build a good formation weapon for our Bow City!"

"That being said, 'admit the killing', that is a military order, in black and white! I'm sure that Master Lang's cruelty will definitely slap Yang Peng to death like a palm slapping his disciple to death!"

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately fell silent.

"Tem's!"

But after a while, someone still let out a curse, "If you want to say that Yang Peng, that is a craftsman who has only appeared easily in thousands of years since I dragged the bow city after Marquis Yi. Just want to be wiped out by Master Nalang?

"Yes, I don't think Master Nalang is a good bird at all! Fool us with a few sick refiners, and make us shout 'I love you' to him, it's really stupid for us to drag the bow city!"

Finally, someone has woken up from their fanaticism for Master Lang.

When he said this, he immediately aroused the approval of more people, "Just slapping your own disciple to death with such a palm, I think this person is unkind!"

"What's more, I can obviously create a soul soldier, but in order to win Yang Peng, I don't focus on my plan to fight the demon in Bow City, I only create a refining soldier, duplicity, and injustice!"

"Well, a dignified master, it is very unwise to name your 'work' 'Lang Jianjian', and even give yourself the nickname 'Lang Cheap'!"

"It's called building a formation weapon, but it's really buying people's hearts, fooling the bow city and fooling the court, which should be disloyal!"

......

People began to count the charges of Master Lang.

"Huh?"

The discussion on and off the stage naturally can't escape Master Lang's ears.

He was also confused, why did he make a crime of "unkindness, injustice, unwisdom, and disloyalty" in an instant?

Could it be that my three-handled training was given away in vain?

Sure enough, it is a poor mountain and a bad water out of the people!

A pack of white-eyed wolves!

Originally, looking at the eleven magic swords in the air, as he expected, there was a draw, and no one was convinced, and Master Lang, who was in a good mood, was about to laugh "haha", but listening to those discussions, the more he listened, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't laugh anymore: "It's not good! If I continue like this, won't I become a heinous sinner? How can I kill that Yang Peng!"

"Ahem!"

He thought about it, and coughed lightly, "Yang Peng, what did I say?

As soon as Yang Peng's word "admit defeat" came out, he couldn't help but say, first slapped it with a palm and asked for Yang Peng's life.

Even if he offends Princess Lingyue, Xiahou Yun, or even Dong Lao? He is executing a military order, and the lawsuit is to fight the imperial court, and he is justified!

"Done?"

And Yang Peng didn't seem to see the situation above, but asked a very idiotic question.

"Nonsense!" Master Lang rebuked angrily.

"Oh," Yang Peng nodded, "You don't want to change it?" blurted out another seemingly idiotic question.

Master Lang smiled, "This master has done his best, there is no concealment, the world is clear, and he has his own public opinion!

"I don't think that's the case, right?" Yang Peng shook his head, "Does Master Lang really want to be an unsung hero?"

"Huh?"

Yang Peng had something to say, and everyone on the stage showed puzzled eyes, "Is there anything else in this that we haven't seen?"

Some of them once again moved their gaze to the eleven magic swords above and took a closer look. But after watching it for a long time, I didn't see anything.

"What do you mean by that?" Master Lang was the most sensitive, as if he had smelled something.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just want to thank Master Lang for creating a soul soldier for my underground protective dark array in Bow Sweeping City!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Yang Peng's words came out, the general immediately broke out again in the uproar.

"Soul soldier, isn't it? That's obviously a refining soldier!"

"Did I read it wrong? Or did Yang Peng not wake up and talk nonsense there?"

People simply don't believe their eyes anymore.

Even Master Lang subconsciously raised his head and looked at the air, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. He saw that the eleven magic swords in the air were still opposites, although they did not collide with each other as coercively as just now, but they didn't buy each other, and no one was a dick!

"Yang Peng, you are sure to lose, so don't delay any longer. I'm going to send you on your way!"

Master Lang said, under the purple robe, a big palm stretched out suddenly, his figure flashed, and the strange steps under his feet moved, which was to hold his head and shoot Yang Peng!

Get it done!

"Bold!"

A loud shout sounded, and Xiahou Yun's figure suddenly jumped out of his seat. The figure was still above the seat, but a long arm had been stretched out, and a palm the size of a grinding plate in front of the long arm came to Master Lang's chest with a "rumbling" sound like rolling thunder.

The monk's shot is extraordinary!

In fact, when Yang Peng was talking to Master Lang, Ling'er had already given Xiahou Yun a look and asked him to pay close attention to Master Lang.

Master Lang suddenly slapped his apprentice to death with one palm just now, and his figure was so weird that everyone was caught off guard, and they didn't even have time to think about it. Moreover, although this Master Lang's cultivation is not as good as Yang Tianhao and other top masters in Bow City, he has also gone through the existence of "two slashes", and once he makes a move, it is not something that Yang Peng can compete with now.

She was naturally afraid that this matter would happen to Yang Peng again!

Xiahou Yun also knew that Master Lang's shot against Yang Peng must be enough. He didn't think about saving Yang Peng, but directly attacked Master Lang.

This is called the answer to the enemy!

"Xiahou Yun, do you dare to protect your shortcomings?"

However, on the seat over there, Chu Shaotian's figure also soared. Similarly, a palm stretched out far away, but it slapped Xiahou Yun's shoulder.

He wanted to help Master Lang, but he also knew that it was too late, so he also "surrounded Wei to save Zhao" and attacked Xiahou Yun.

"Huh?"

Just when the two monks and a high-level cultivator were attacking and being attacked, Master Lang was stunned, "What about people?" He found that his palm was gone......