Chapter 12: Recruitment
Today's second watch is here!
"Okay, the warm-up of more than a month is over, and now, the cultivation has officially begun."
"Damn!" Hearing this, Ye Zifan really couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, with my practice for more than a month, it's a warm-up in front of your old man, right?
Wang Zongyun shook his head, although he didn't know what Ye Zifan meant by what he just said, but looking at his expression, he knew that he was very unconvinced, Wang Zongyun put away the stick in his hand, walked over, helped Ye Zifan up, and explained: " It's only been a little more than a month, and it's not enough for us cultivators to do anything, and it's not even a warm-up, but for you, you've just stepped into the path of cultivation, especially if your starting point is too high, so it takes a while for you to learn something and get used to something, so in the eyes of the teacher, although you have worked hard for more than a month, you can't even call it any cultivation, now do you know why?"
Ye Zifan realized something and nodded, "The disciple is taught." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Hmm. Wang Zongyun nodded with satisfaction, let go of Ye Zifan's hands, turned his back, and walked towards the weapon racks on both sides of the martial arts arena.
"I still remember that I told you more than a month ago that when you can control this 'mother of a hundred soldiers' - the stick, it will be time for you to officially choose weapons and inherit the inheritance of my long soldier lineage. Wang Zongyun said while brushing the weapons with his hand, "Have you thought about it now?"
"This-" Ye Zifan hesitated.
"You still have some doubts in your heart, right?" Wang Zongyun seemed to have insight into Ye Zifan's thoughts, "If you have any doubts, just ask!"
Ye Zifan hesitated for a while, and finally spoke: "Indeed, I want to ask, what kind of immortal cultivation path will be divided into sword veins, tripod veins, and long soldier veins, the essence of these things is to use Yuan Force to urge weapons to kill the enemy, why is it so incompatible?"
Wang Zongyun also frowned when he heard this question, and sighed after a long time, "Fire and water are incompatible, indeed, you are right, but this has nothing to do with weapons, but our own Dao is different, the so-called Dao is different and does not conspire with each other, which is the truth!"
"Dao?"
"That's right, although the weapon can't control people's Dao, but it can affect people's Dao, just like the tripod vein, they use the tripod, not only to shock and kill the enemy, but also to refine the golden pill to save people's water and fire, the use of such a weapon will definitely affect the person's character, and there is compassion in the killing," Wang Zongyun said here and paused, then looked at the long soldiers in his hand, and continued, " The existence of the long soldiers is not like the sword of the sword vein, the sword can be sheathed, hiding its own edge, which can be used as a weapon of killing, but also as a status symbol, the long soldier cannot hide the edge, and no one will use it as a status symbol to modify themselves, the existence of the long soldier is to kill! In order to sweep away all the enemies in the world, so if there is no courage of the people who have no way to control them, this is the difference of the Tao!"
Wang Zongyun said in one sentence, immortal cultivators have the same purpose, but the path they take will not be the same, and weapons are also an important factor in the path chosen.
After being silent for a long time, Ye Zifan finally understood as clear as the clouds opened and saw the sun, and he said seriously: "Thank you, master, I understand!"
Wang Zongyun smiled slightly, "Actually, when I first saw you, I felt that you were suitable for my long soldier. ”
Ye Zifan was stunned, not knowing why.
"In the face of that situation, you didn't run away, but pounced, this kind of great courage between life and death is not something ordinary people can do. That's why I admire you very much!" Wang Zongyun unabashedly expressed his appreciation.
Ye Zifan's face turned red, but he was still a little embarrassed, the master actually praised himself.
"Okay, let's get down to business," Wang Zongyun coughed lightly, "You have to choose a weapon by yourself, you have to remember, follow your heart, feel the weapon that is most suitable for you, and officially embark on cultivation!"
"Yes!" Ye Zifan relieved his doubts and felt a lot more relaxed, forgetting his previous fatigue, and walked straight to the weapon rack in the martial arts arena.
Wang Zongyun walked up to him, grabbed his hand, and put his hand on the weapon, "The weapon also has a spirit, and there is a sense in the dark, when you choose it, it is actually choosing you." ”
Feeling the cold metal touch coming from his hand, Ye Zifan seemed to be able to feel its faint killing aura, the long soldier was born in a blood-bathed battlefield, and all its structures were for better killing.
Following Wang Zongyun's guidance, Ye Zifan closed his eyes and walked back and forth between these weapons, his fingers constantly touching these weapons.
In fact, what Ye Zifan didn't know was that in the past month or so, the cultivation of "Taiyi True Eye" had actually unconsciously enhanced his divine soul, and the enhancement of his divine soul made his perception ability beyond ordinary people.
In his consciousness, Ye Zifan seemed to be visiting an ancient weapons museum, but the difference was that every weapon here was thousands of feet high, like the pillar of optimus, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the killing aura that came to his face was like thousands of troops and horses killing, roaring, fighting, and the momentum broke through the shackles of heaven and earth.
Ye Zifan's eyes were red, the killing momentum undoubtedly affected him, in fact, Ye Zifan was also speechless, why did he always enter these wonderful spaces, and they were all so tormenting!
Suddenly, Ye Zifan's eyes emitted a faint golden light, and he saw a golden light shoot out like lightning, instantly dispersing the killing momentum, and as soon as the killing momentum dispersed, Ye Zifan regained his clarity.
This is one of the great powers of "Yangmu" - to break the obstacles and return the world to a clear state.
Countless weapons stood up to the sky, and they still had the scars of battle, which were their battles, and now they are their glory.
Why are these weapons here, who put them here, and what is the purpose of the purpose, one by one questions surfaced in Ye Zifan's mind.
With his current strength is far from enough, he has been studying these secrets deeply, but the existence of anything must have a reason for its existence, Ye Zifan has a feeling in the dark, and he will come here again.
"It's better to name this place - Bingzuka," Ye Zifan sighed, after so much, although he is only a fourteen-year-old boy, his mind is already very mature, and the soldiers here have a great impact on him, "This place is like a tomb, where these former weapons are buried, but ······ Maybe one day, their owners will come back and take them!"
What a terrifying assumption this is, Ye Zifan was also shocked when he said it, as if someone had said this sentence through his mouth just now.
What kind of people should be able to possess these weapons that stand tall in the sky? No, maybe not people!
If these weapons are born again, it may be······ When the gods return!
Damn! The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes! Ye Zifan shook his head vigorously, trying not to let himself think too much.
He walked in the middle of these weapons, felt their breath, repulsion, rejection, and hesitation······
Finally, he walked in front of a weapon, and in an instant, the killing aura rose to the sky, and it was the spirit of the weapon that was joyful!
Looking back at the past and present, which one of the people who has been recognized by it has not pushed the enemy of the world and achieved the supreme hegemony!
It's the overlord of the hundreds!
It is a symbol of invincibility on the battlefield!
Ye Zifan sighed helplessly, he didn't expect it to be this weapon, but it doesn't matter, what he wants to go is an invincible land, and naturally he also needs an invincible weapon!
Outside of consciousness, Ye Zifan's footsteps stopped in front of a weapon on the weapon rack, Wang Zongyun was stunned, he didn't expect it to be such a weapon.
"Ye Zifan, is this the way you want to go?"
Finally, Ye Zifan opened his eyes, looked at the weapon in front of him and smiled.
“······ Halberd!"
The overlord of weapons - halberd!