Azul didn't stop at the way, for he thought of a place where one could safely learn more about the weapons and swords of the gods, and that was the high priest of the tribe, who claimed to be the wisest, wiser, and farthest man of the tribe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although they could not understand Asuwaji's intention to send Azule to a distant city of works alone, it still did not prevent them from welcoming Azule with the greatest enthusiasm, welcoming the tribesman who had returned to the tribe after a year's absence. Especially his friends, they pestered Azule to ask this and that, wanting to know some things about the mysterious industrial city and the royal city on the grassland, Azule briefly told what he had learned and gained in a year, and also talked about some interesting things and fun things he saw, and gained the infinite worship of his friends.

Grandfather was very happy and happy about what Azule had gained, but he was most concerned about whether Azule had encountered any difficulties and what progress he had made in finding out his own background. Azul took the opportunity to suggest that he might have to be with cast iron swords for the next few years, but he was particularly confused because he had very limited knowledge of swords and weapons. After a moment of silence, Asuwaji led Azule to the High Priest's tent.

The high priest was called Asunar, and because of his insight, wisdom, and talent, his status was so high that the younger generation no longer knew his name. Then Asuwaji knew the high priest best, because this position was the same as that of Asuwaji. As a young man, Asuwaji traveled to many places, even as far as the Central Plains, Holo, and Daoyi, and was more than happy to share the fruits of his travels.

The two went to the high priest's tent, where Asunar sat them down and inquired about Asur's condition. At his grandfather's behest, Azule very tactfully expressed his desire to learn more about the Divine Weapon and the Weapon Sword.

Asunar was silent for a moment, then looked up at Azule, his eyes like sharp swords, as if they were about to pierce Asur's eyes.

"In the whole world, how many sharp weapons are there? Divine soldiers are even rarer! Divine soldiers have spirits, and ordinary people can control them, and they are not ordinary people can possess them. Divine soldiers have their own spirit of recognizing the Lord, but sharp weapons are the residence of virtuous people. ”

"There have been many myths and legends in the Central Plains since ancient times, many of which are related to divine soldiers. I heard that there is the Xuanyuan Sword, which can be cultivated into an immortal by oneself; there is the Sun Shooting Sword, one sword opens the Shenzhou, and two swords open the earth; there is also the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, which can draw the power of the Seven Star Beidou; there is Chixiao, which is the sword of the Son of Heaven to do the emperor's way; there is the double sword of Zhenshan and redundant water, which specializes in suppressing the spirits and monsters of the mountains and deep rivers. In addition, I have also heard that the sword that is equipped with Taoism into the avenue, Confucianism and Buddhism after becoming a positive fruit has changed from a sharp weapon to a divine weapon, and it has been psychic and can inherit the spirit of the master. ”

"As for sharp weapons, there are relatively more, they are all the painstaking efforts of everyone in the world to forge swords. Those craftsmen in the Northern Barbarian City can't be cast. Nowadays, the sharp weapons that have been handed down and treasured by warriors, generals, and emperors have heard that there are the 'Wuding Sword' nailed to the rock and can glow white, the 'Finger Wrapping Rou' that Qu Zhi's head and tail are close to each other, the 'Daxia Dragon Sparrow' that is refined into a sword, the 'Shangfang Sword' that slashes demons and destroys the enemy, the 'Qinggang Sword' that looks like ice, the 'Kunwu Sword' that cuts jade like mud, the 'Zhao's Courage Sword', the 'Dingguang Sword', 'Tai'a Sword' and so on. ”

Azul didn't hide his fascinated expression, but the legends about the divine weapons told by the high priest didn't seem to have anything to do with the Qingfeng sword he obtained. I had tried to sharpen iron and cut copper with the Qingfeng sword, but it was effortless, and I didn't know if it had reached the level of a "sharp weapon";

Azule finally opened his eyes, but he couldn't tell the second person the secret of the Qingfeng Sword, so he could only figure it out and try it slowly on his own.

Azule could not ask pointedly, but he could take the opportunity to ask other questions, such as about martial arts and martial arts. The high priest said: "The Central Plains is indeed the birthplace of culture, and the skills of martial arts, sword casting, and even the art of war are dozens or even hundreds of years ahead of our Northern Barbarians. The Northern Barbarians have always plagiarized and robbed in the south, and violated the ban by force, but in the end they were always assimilated more. The masters of our Northern Barbarians are all born with divine power, and very few of them have been improved through acquired cultivation; there are also relatively simple hierarchical divisions, which are all based on the broken enemy and wounded horses on the battle array, which are roughly divided into five realms: ten enemies, one hundred enemies, one thousand enemies, ten thousand enemies, and no one can be defeated. ”

"No one is invincible, it's too exaggerated! Is there such a master? Is there a lot of masters at the level of a thousand enemies and ten thousand enemies?" Azule couldn't help but ask.

"Hahahaha, little guy, the master is not a 'milk skin' everywhere! The thousand enemies on the grassland can directly go to the royal city to be a general, as for the ten thousand enemies...... In my life, I have only heard of one person 30 years ago, but it disappeared more than 10 years ago. As for being invincible, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an immortal. Asunar said first with joy and then with sorrow, first quickly and then slowly.

"Grandpa Asunar, how are the masters on the Central Plains divided?" Azul asked again.

"I've only heard about it, after all, there are some things I can't touch. The realm of martial arts in the Central Plains is collectively called one to nine grades, and it is divided into both internal and external cultivation and only external cultivation; if only external skills are cultivated, the highest can only be promoted to a fixed level, so generally speaking, masters are always people who cultivate both inside and outside. Of course, there are also several corresponding levels of internal strength, basically the eight-rank master is almost the same as the thousand enemies on our grassland, and the nine-rank master is the same as the ten thousand enemies on our grassland. This kind of contest between levels should also be divided into different occasions, if in the battle formation of thousands of troops, our masters on the grassland have an advantage because they have more actual combat experience, if it is just ordinary martial arts competition, it is difficult for us to be the masters of the Central Plains. ”

"Grandpa Asunar, what does it take to become such a master?" Azul finally asked.

"It is not easy to become a master, not only to pay hardships and sweat, but also to meet a famous teacher, to be carefully guided, and as long as ten or twenty years of hard practice, even if the master who has been practiced in this way is only a person who has a flower intestine and talks on paper; only when he has an epiphany between life and death, and exercises his mind and understanding again and again between going to death and seeking difficulties, it is possible to become a master among the masters. ”

Azule didn't ask much else, in front of this wise old man, he must abide by the truth of "too many words will be lost".

The high priest opened a window for Asure, it turned out that there are so many levels and differences between high and low in learning martial arts and practicing swords, since he stepped out of the grassland, he must move towards becoming a strong man, becoming a strong man, understanding his own life experience is naturally not a problem, Azul secretly strengthened his determination to practice swords and martial arts.