Chapter 13: The Bones of the Dragon Emperor
"Trash?"
Zhao Chen's heart was a little uncalm at this time, and his face was a little excited for a while: "However, there is a weapon spirit on this knife, a weapon spirit, how can a weapon with a weapon attached to it be garbage!"
Although Zhao Chen was very excited, Gu Lao still looked through the pile of "artifacts" piled on the ground with an indifferent face, and said: "Instrument spirit? What is that? The knife you just held in your hand is just a master general, and it is also a broken product, which is of course a waste for me." ”
"Physique, Teacher, General?" Zhao Chen once again had doubts about the exclusive terms of this world.
The lonely old man glanced at Zhao Chen, and he was no longer surprised, he had already gotten used to his ignorance
"Jiangwu is a special weapon forged by some skilled craftsmen in ancient times for generals, and these weapons are weapons that only generals can master, so people call them generals, and generals are also the same as generals, with a series of grades, meaning products, physical products, teacher products, spiritual products, sect products, monarch products, king products, emperor products, emperor products, such a level is like a general"
"Is there actually a level of weapons?" Zhao Chen was slightly surprised in his heart, and then pointed to the tiger killing knife on the ground, and said, "Then what grade is this knife?"
"Grade?" A disdainful expression appeared on the old man's face, and he said, "What grade, this is just a broken product attached to the beast soul." ”
"Defective product, but the feeling this knife gives me, why does it make me feel that it is very powerful?" Zhao Chen was puzzled, because when he first got this knife just now, he really felt the existence of an extremely strong deterrent force, but why did Gu Lao say that it was just a defective product.
"The reason why it gives you that feeling is purely because you are not strong enough, and the reason why I say it is a broken product is also because it will affect the user. ”
"A qualified general, its body and the beast soul embedded in the body should be completely integrated, without gaps, and the meaning of their existence itself is to cater to the generals and enhance their strength. And the effect that those incomplete products can achieve is that the user causes some large or small impacts, if the level of the beast soul is more than the realm of the general, then the impact of the backlash is immeasurable, which conflicts with the meaning of the existence of the general itself, so we call it a broken product. The lonely old man patiently explained to Zhao Chen.
"Oh, I see. Zhao Chen nodded with a look of sudden realization, and then pointed to the pile of weapons that Gu Lao brought and said, "Then are these qualified generals?"
"Sort of. The lonely old man squatted down again and rummaged through these weapons: "But the level of these generals will not be high, mainly because your current realm is not able to master high-grade generals, so for you, the most suitable level for you now is almost the kind between physical quality and master quality." ”
"For example, this one. Suddenly, the lonely old man took out a crystal clear bow and arrow from the Jiangwu pile, and his whole body emitted a mysterious white light
"The white jade bow, the body of the general, is said to be a general's martial arts forged by a young white phoenix chick as a beast soul. Take jade as a bow and take it as an arrow. This is a sentence to describe the white jade bow, as the name suggests, that is, the arrows required for this bow and arrow are not other than others, they are made of general qi, so the user does not have to worry about the situation that there are no arrows. ”
Zhao Chen took the white jade bow in Gu Lao's hand, felt the coldness of the bow body, and put his two fingers on the almost transparent bowstring, but soon, he shook his head and put down the first qualified general he had come into contact with.
It's not that Zhao Chen dislikes its low grade, on the contrary, Zhao Chen thinks it's already very good, but as early as in his previous life, Zhao Chen gave up the bow and arrow because the hit rate was too low, in Zhao Chen's own heart, maybe it wasn't that he disliked the bow and arrow, but that the bow and arrow disliked himself.
Seeing Zhao Chen's head shake, Gu Lao also unhurriedly pulled out a knife from the Jiangwu pile, it was a strange knife that made people shudder when they saw it, the surface of the knife body showed a pale white like moonlight, and a touch of iron silver existed on the blade of the knife, and the cold light flickering on the blade made people seem to feel that it would take their lives in the next second.
"This general's name is Cangyue, the division of the general's martial arts, is made of the body bones of a third-level demonic beast moon-covered wolf and the steel teeth in its mouth that are mainly used to defeat the enemy, if you use this Cangyue to cut the enemy's body, then it can also cause a certain degree of bleeding effect to the enemy, from the overall attribute, it is a pretty good general. ”
"Hmm. Zhao Chen nodded, took this Cangyue in his hand, and carefully felt the trace of coldness that came from this general's martial arts, and it was indeed a weapon called a general's martial arts, which was completely different from an illegal weapon like the Tiger Killing Knife, and the same as the white jade bow, Zhao Chen could clearly feel that the souls embedded in these two weapons were tightly integrated with the body of the weapon itself, and that kind of subtlety seemed to be able to make a mortal iron completely become a miracle soldier!
but
Zhao Chen shook his head with a dissatisfied look on his face, I don't know why, whether it was the white jade bow in front of him, or the Cangyue that was now held in his hand, it was obvious that he could almost be said to be a perfect existence for himself with the memory of his previous life, but Zhao Chen didn't know why there was still a pimple in his heart, it was an indescribable feeling.
Seeing Zhao Chen's dissatisfaction, he immediately took out a few generals, without the slightest hesitation.
"Heavenly Feather Sword, a half-master general, a general's martial arts forged by the beast soul of a second-level peak demonic beast Heavenly Feather Beast"
"Fang Tianji, physical and martial arts"
"Bronze axe, master general"
Although Gu Lao did not get tired of taking out dozens of generals of different grades after that, Zhao Chen still did not make a choice.
Seeing that Gu Lao was about to take out a handful again, Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly burst out with a different color
"Lonely old man, please wait a minute. Zhao Chen's arm stopped Gu Lao between words, he walked to the weapon pile, squatted down halfway, and groped in the weapon pile for a while, suddenly, the arm in the groping suddenly shook, and his right hand took out a pitch-black spear from it.
Looking at the spear that suddenly appeared, there was a rare trace of shock in the eyes of the lonely old man, and those words involuntarily popped out of his mouth
"The bones of the Dragon Emperor?"