Natal soldiers, as the name suggests, are weapons related to the lives of warriors.

A warrior can have many or countless soldiers in his life, and he can even inherit other people's weapons, but a natal weapon, then a warrior can only have one in his life.

Because the natal weapon is the true life of the warrior, and it complements his own battle spirit, the higher his cultivation in the future, the more he can unite the weapon and soul, and exert unparalleled power.

Moreover, the natal weapon of any martial artist is made by his own sacrifice, and he cannot inherit someone else's.

Although it is said that the natal warrior must be cultivated by himself and accompany him for a lifetime, the power of the natal soldier is not comparable to that of ordinary weapons.

Natal soldiers of the same level can kill ordinary soldiers in seconds!

It's just that if you have a natal soldier, it will no longer be possible to sacrifice a natal weapon after that, unless you have great ability to completely change the law of the Great Dao.

All in all, there are pros and cons to the Natal Soldier, and unless you can become a real powerhouse, it is also a good choice to sacrifice the Natal Soldier in advance.

Before, Jiang He was in the Jiang family, and when he didn't come out, he met a lot of people with natal soldiers, and they were powerful.

However, in front of him, no matter how powerful the enemy is, it is nothing more than a paper tiger.

Poke and shatter!

It's not because of anything else, it's just that Jiang He's strength is so strong that he is crushed, no matter the natal soldier or the natal divine soldier, seeing Jiang He, can only turn into a stepping stone for him to reach the peak of martial arts.

He's so domineering!

"Senior brother, I'll accompany you to pick a weapon that you can use, just give me that free towel, and I can also wipe your sweat." Han Yunfeng, who was walking aside, suddenly spoke.

"Fuck off!" Jiang He couldn't help laughing when he heard that he was playing the idea of a scarf again.

On the first floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, there were countless soldiers, but their levels were all very low, and the highest was only a third-grade soldier, and only ordinary outer disciples would choose it.

However, all the outer disciples or inner disciples who have made meritorious contributions will go up to the second layer to select weapons.

There are even a lot of seven-rank soldiers there, but they are all incomplete and can't exert much power.

Jiang He examined these soldiers one by one, and saw the second layer from the first layer, and the weapons of the second layer were obviously higher than the first layer, which was dazzling.

Jiang He looked at it once, but he didn't look at any of the weapons, and shook his head.

These soldiers are not even as good as the superb soldiers that Jiang Zhenyuan gave him, compared to the Heaven Slashing Sword, it is a world of difference.

Finally, accompanied by Han Yunfeng, he stepped on the third floor.

Jiang He entered the third layer of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, which made the performance of some of the disciples who were present to select weapons very intriguing.

A young genius dressed in a brocade robe said indignantly: "I have made a lot of contributions to the sect, and I am the best of the inner disciples, so I can enter the second layer to select weapons!"

"He is a beginner waste, first, he has no merit, and second, he does not have the position of an inner disciple, how can he enter the third layer!"

Because of the third layer of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, except for the inner disciples who have made great contributions, only people above the deacon level can enter.

And Jiang He entered the third layer not long after he entered, how could this not make them feel unhappy in their hearts?

"He has the Elder Token. To the other disciples' questions, the disciples guarding the Divine Weapon Pavilion could only answer like this.

As for Jiang He, he turned around, glanced at these dissatisfied disciples, and said indifferently: "If you have the ability, go to the elders, don't bark here, it's annoying." ”

"You!" Jiang He's words made the faces of several disciples present turn red with anger.

Their status among the inner disciples is not low, but today they are despised by a piece of garbage, which makes them tremble.

"See how long you can be arrogant, one day I will let you kneel on the ground and beg me!" said a disciple with hatred.

However, Jiang Heli didn't bother to pay attention to them, and stepped into the third-layer Divine Weapon Pavilion, while Han Yunfeng secretly shook his head.

These brothers and sisters of his really don't know life or death, they only look at the surface, do they really think that Jiang He is an ordinary person?

In front of him, it's the big demon king who kills people without blinking!

Stepping into the third layer of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he was greeted by a spitting light, and rounds of avenue power rolled in like a tide.

There were even soldiers, and the ancient remnants of the soldiers sounded the sound of soldiers, as if every weapon had a life.

There is no doubt that the weapons in this pavilion are far more advanced than the two floors below, and each weapon has a significant background.

"Senior brother, the weapons here are more advanced than those below, and the weapons at this level are all seventh-grade soldiers at the bottom. Han Yunfeng was busy explaining to Jiang He.

"Look, this is the Demon Tiger Silver Spear!"

Han Yunfeng introduced Jiang He and said: "Senior brother, this weapon is cast from the wings of a two-winged demon tiger, with the ferocity of the demon tiger attached to it, and a wisp of remnant soul attached to it. ”

"This is the Antler Sword. ”

Han Yunfeng introduced another weapon to Jiang He like a few treasures, and said: "This weapon is refined from the bones of a deer demon that can be cultivated to be comparable to the Divine Soul Realm, I heard that this is a five-colored deer that has been cultivated for three thousand years, and when this weapon is cultivated to a certain extent, it can urge the magic power law of inserting the five-colored deer." ”

"This is a sword of destruction, refined from a piece of shattered meteoric iron......"

Han Yunfeng seemed to be very familiar with the weapons of this third layer, and introduced them to Jiang He like a few family treasures.

Seeing Han Yunfeng excitedly introducing the weapons here, Jiang He glanced at him and said, "It seems that you are very familiar with this place. ”

"Well, that's just so, hehe. ”

Asked by Jiang He like this, Han Yunfeng laughed awkwardly a few times, and said in a low voice: "Actually, every time my master comes, I come with a cheeky face, so I know a little bit, but I have only been on the fourth layer once, and it was my ancestor who took me up." ”

Han Yunfeng is kind to people and has excellent popularity, which is completely different from his master, Hall Master Mo, so his ancestor, who is an elder of the sect, also loves him a lot.

"What other weapons are there on the upper floors?" Jiang He asked casually.

There were nine floors in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, however, according to Han Yunfeng, now he could only go up to the third floor and couldn't go any further.

"I've only been to the fourth layer once, and the best weapon in the fourth layer seems to be the peak level of the ninth grade, and the others are not very clear. Han Yunfeng shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Is there a Great Dao Divine Soldier on the ninth floor?" Jiang He took the initiative to ask.

The Great Dao Divine Soldier is a great supernatural power, who integrates the Great Dao Law that he has comprehended with his own battle spirit, and uses it to refine the divine soldier, so that the divine soldier has the supreme divine power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

The Nameless Sword Ancestor had cultivated far more than one weapon in his life, and what he knew was that the Nameless Sword Ancestor had left several Great Dao Divine Weapons to protect the Changhe Sect later.

At this time, Han Yunfeng looked left and right, then lowered his voice to the lowest and said, "I heard that our Changhe Sect doesn't even have a crippled Great Dao Divine Soldier, and the Great Dao Divine Soldier that Senior Brother said is afraid that it will not be found for a long time." ”

"No?" Jiang He was surprised when he heard this.

Because the nameless old ghost said that he left more than one Great Dao Divine Soldier, even if the descendants of the Changhe Sect are not filial and lose, they will not defeat all the Great Dao Divine Soldiers.

Han Yunfeng shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know the specific situation, in fact, even my master doesn't know. ”

"I heard that 10,000 years ago, our Changhe Sect fought with the Deer God Sect, not only did we lose the status of the sect, but in this battle, I heard that the last Great Dao Divine Weapon of our Changhe Sect was also lost. ”

The Great Dao Divine Soldier, not only for all martial artists, this is an amazing weapon, but also for the peak sect, this is also the treasure of the town faction.

The Nameless Sword Ancestor created the Changhe Sect and left behind the Great Dao Divine Soldier to guard the sect and make the sect prosper forever like the eternal river.

However, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the current Changhe Sect doesn't even have a single Great Dao Divine Weapon.

Now Jiang He understands that the decline of the Changhe Sect is not without reason.

The ancestors' secret techniques have been lost, the Great Dao Divine Soldiers have been lost, and there is no master of Zhongxing, the Changhe Sect is not declining, and the thieves can't look past it.

"Senior brother, what do you want to choose?" When Jiang He lost his mind, Han Yunfeng asked Jiang He.

However, Jiang He walked around the divine soldiers on the third floor and shook his head, and none of the weapons were favored by him.

Han Yunfeng didn't understand why Jiang He didn't look down on the weapons here, the weapons of the third layer were not the top existences, but for the disciples of the Changhe Sect, the soldiers here were already coveted by them.

Even Han Yunfeng coveted a few soldiers on the third layer, but unfortunately, with his identity, he had not been able to get enough credit in exchange.

Jiang He didn't take a fancy to any of the soldiers, and Han Yunfeng didn't dare to say anything, he knew that Jiang He had his own opinions, so he simply followed Jiang He down the third floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

The disciples who laughed at Jiang He just now were still there, and when they saw Jiang He coming down empty-handed, they immediately laughed.

"Tut-tut, our Senior Brother Jiang's vision is high, and the weapons of the third layer are not in his eyes. A genius disciple dressed in yellow mocked mercilessly.

"Hey, you don't know, our senior brother only has superb soldiers and ancestral divine weapons in his eyes, and he doesn't look at ordinary weapons. Another disciple said in a strange way.

When he said this, he continued to sneer: "However, he doesn't pee like himself, just rely on his kind of waste, let him go to the third layer to select weapons, this is already the special kindness of the elders." ”

This disciple was about to explode, and a waste was actually qualified to go up to the third floor to select soldiers, which made them jealous in their hearts.

"Just with such a waste as him, even if the Great Dao Divine Soldier is placed in front of him, he thinks that it is broken copper and iron, such a person, he knows a fart!" said a genius disciple with a disdainful face.

These disciples blatantly ridiculed, which made Han Yunfeng frown, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, these people look down on people, don't care about them. ”

When he spoke, he was not afraid of these people, but he was afraid that Jiang He would be angry and slaughter all these people, and the high-level of the sect could only be invisible.

The identity of the person in front of him is the young sect master, the fiancé of the Holy Maiden of the Guanhai Immortal Gate, and the eight Dharma Protector Saints of the Guanhai Immortal Sect are like arms pointing at him, and the free scarf is invincible all over the Divine Soul Realm.

Such a terrifying existence, these disciples dare to provoke, they are really not afraid of death.

Han Yunfeng was frightened in his heart, but Jiang He just glanced at them lightly, there were too many ants that didn't open their eyes, so there was no need to care.

At this moment, a voice came, and Jiang He's pupils shrank suddenly, and the murderous machine flashed.