Time is like an arrow, like the moon like a shuttle.

Three years have passed in a flash, and Yun Yi has been immersed in the practice of refining the body and the body method, day after day, year after year, rain or shine.

Half a year after he practiced the sixteen steps of the basic footwork, his footwork has gradually improved, and he is already flickering and moving on the plum blossom pile, calmly. For another half a year, Yunyi walked on the plum blossom pile like walking on the ground, and the foundation of sixteen steps has become a habit. Moving, it is like a lion pounces on a rabbit, and static, it is like an ancient cypress pine.

At that time, it had been a year and a month since his soul awakened.

By the time Yun Yi's foundation sixteen steps were completely mastered, he was already able to completely feel the wisps of soul power flowing in his body.

For more than a year after that, he continued to change his method and integrate the cultivation of his body method into Yunyi's body refining process, so that his physical potential could be further developed.

In three years, it was used by Yuzi to lay a solid foundation for Yunyi, and Yunyi's cultivation of the military soul can also be said to be three years behind people of the same generation. However, Yazi didn't care.

"Hmph, what's the panic, isn't it just three years? In the future, if you cultivate, I don't know how many three years you can save!" Facing the strange gazes of others that Yun Yi received, Yu Zi swore with a swear on his face.

In the past three years, the little fat man Jiang Zhizhe got his wish and took over his own big bow from the old blacksmith Ye Moyan - it was a dark gold longbow, made of unknown metals and materials. There is a hurricane-like pattern at the bow, which seems to symbolize the wind attribute of the little fat man. In the most inconspicuous place of this big bow, there are three small words: wordless casting.

However, ignoring the three words that are impossible to attract attention, there is one of the most hilarious things about this big bow - the bow has no strings!!

Like the little fat man's stringless archer soul, the old blacksmith didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he didn't even put the bow tailor-made for him, and the bow was empty, like a remnant.

Because of this, every time the little fat man came to visit Yunyi with a big bow on his back, he would be pointed at Yunyi's nose and laughed first. For this reason, the little fat man once fought with Yun Yi, and the result was self-evident - every time he went back with a swollen face......

......

On this day, when Yunyi dragged his tired body out of the primeval forest under the starlight and returned to the blacksmith shop with his son, the old blacksmith finally summoned him to him and placed a silver-gray shield in front of him.

This is still a round shield, about the size of a basin, whether it is the size or the specifications, it is carefully designed by the old blacksmith for Yunyi. Under the candlelight, the surface of the round shield is smooth, refracting faint light, and the unique silver-gray metallic luster makes people feel a trace of chill.

"Try it, this shield has taken me a lot of effort to build!Ha, I can feel the excitement of this shield, like drinking aged ale!" The old blacksmith blew his beard and handed the shield to Yun Yi very proudly.

Yun Yi stretched out his hands and solemnly took the shield, and the shield was in his hand, with a feeling of coldness in his heart, which was not the coldness of the cold, but the kind of coldness that could penetrate the heart and keep people's brains awake at all times.

Holding the handle with his left hand, Yun Yi waved the shield lightly, the shield was made of unknown materials, and it looked unusually light in his hand, "Take advantage of it! It's just tailor-made for me!"

"This is made for you, silly boy!" Seeing Yun Yi's satisfied look, the old blacksmith's face showed a relief and pleasure that had rarely been seen in recent years.

"In this case, I hope you will be able to say it in a few days, Xiaoyi. Yun Yi's side, Yu Zi said coldly.

Ignoring Yun Yi's puzzled look, he continued: "Tomorrow, next to the lake, I will teach you...... The last lesson. With that, he turned and left.

It's been three years, and it's finally time for the final course......

Yun Yi clenched the shield in his hand, his face drooped slightly, and his black hair blocked his vision, "It's been three years, and it's finally time to learn the cultivation of the Soldier Soul!" Yun Yi was a little excited, a little excited, but more than that, it was another emotion, reluctant to attach to it......

Teacher Yuzi seems to have called the old blacksmith to teach me, and when he finishes teaching, will he leave?

Three years have passed, and Yunyi is no longer the immature child who was very impulsive and a little cautious. At the age of eleven, under the indoctrination of the "human experience" of the old blacksmith, he is already much more mature than his peers, and his body, due to the refining of the body, has some characteristics of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child.

"That guy, it seems that he is addicted to being a teacher? Why do you always have a toilet face lately? A teacher's face around the clock is like everyone owes him a few gold coins......" The old blacksmith muttered, the cigarette gently tapped on the table, and at the same time waved his hand at Yun Yi, "Hurry up and rest! The importance of daily classes, I don't need my old man to say more, listen well, die!"

"Got it, Grandpa Moyan. Yun Yi answered, turned around and retreated.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly heard the old blacksmith scolding behind him: "It's a dog, where are the purple fruit wines I treasured? Why are all the empty wine bottles?......! Why don't you get back to me!"

Yun Yi's neck shrank, and his pace increased suddenly, and he shrank away......

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The next day, in the early morning after the rain, in the shady primeval forest, beside the lake shrouded in light mist.

"From today's month, I will ask you to cultivate the Soldier Soul...... That's right, it's still the foundation!" said lightly, with his hands behind his back.

"First of all, you should have a doubt, our fighters obviously have a soldier soul, and it is clear that the soldier soul itself can be conceived and grown into a divine soldier, why do we need to purchase weapons from the weapons shop?"

Yun Yi listened carefully.

"That's because every soldier's soul, whether it is the main attack or the main defense, in the early stage of its growth, the fighter is fragile and easily damaged. And a weapon of the same type as the soldier soul can become a soldier soul carrier!"

"To put it bluntly, the soul of a soldier is the soul, and the weapon is the body. Before the soul of a soldier does not possess its own true figurative form, the weapon replaces its figurative form. And its eventual growth direction will continue to move closer to the weapon you originally purchased. Until the end, the soul of the soldier was born from the weapon and became a divine soldier. ”

Yun Yi nodded slightly, his heart was like this, and at the same time he shook the shield in his hand, this will be his life and death partner for a long time in the future.

He asked, "Then, when will the soldier soul be able to take on its own figurative form?"

"Don't rush. He drank sternly, "After three years of practice, your calmness is not enough." ”

"Yes, the disciple remembers the teachings. ”

"The soul of a soldier is constantly growing, and at the same time, you need to do your best to integrate some heavenly and earthly treasures into it, and accumulate over time, when it accumulates from quantitative change to peak and achieves qualitative change, it is when it has a body. Usually we refer to this process as 'transfiguration'. ”

"Soldier soul transformation, according to the history of the development of fighters, usually comes when high-level fighters break through and step into the monarch level, so every moment before this is the day when you lay the foundation for your soldier soul to transform into shape!"

"The cultivation of the soldier's soul is in the four stages of soul conception, transformation, condensation armor, and soldier armor. ”

"When the fighter rank, the main thing is to conceive the soul, and at the beginning of the monarch level, it is the process of condensing the armor, and the breakthrough of each level can be derived from the soldier soul to turn a part of the power into armor, until you step into the king supreme, you can condense a complete set of armor. ”

Yun Yi listened quietly, while constantly remembering, but did not open his mouth to ask questions.

"As for the armor of the soldiers...... "You have to look to the west, and your eyes seem to penetrate the Kandelaka level and shoot straight into the Yin Wind Forest," the person who can do this is ......

He sighed long, and before he finished speaking, his eyes were already full of loneliness.