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Chapter 553: Phantom Tide

Wen Yongmin took the initiative to step forward and said politely: "Hello, I am Wen Yongmin from the [Yuanjie] News Village. Can you ask you a few questions?"

When Gu Xuan heard the [Yuanjie], his eyes lit up. He used to buy the Phantom Pods of the [Yuanjie], but when he heard the next half of the sentence, he immediately looked alert: "You can ask, but I don't guarantee the answer, it involves confidential content."

"No problem." Wen Yongmin said readily, and he began to ask: "Is your name and title? Does this need to be kept confidential?"

Gu Xuan thought that this was not confidential and said happily: "I am Gu Xuan, Sword Cultivator, the deputy radical of [Thunder Sword]."

Wen Yongmin was so energetic that he caught a big fish!

Matsuma Valley is extremely mysterious and the outside world knows little about it, but it knows that it has two battle divisions, one is the [Chongyun Gun] commanded by Shi Xueman, and the other is the [Thunder Sword] commanded by Ai Hui himself.

It is said that the backbone of the Matsuma Sect is basically in the [Chongyun Gun], which also makes the outside world more optimistic about the [Chongyun Gun] from the beginning. Shi Xueman and [Chongyun Gun] also used miraculous victory to prove that everyone still underestimated their strength.

But the other battle unit [Thunder Sword] is extremely mysterious.

Wen Yongmin is experienced and actively expressed his attitude of cooperation: "Is it called Fengmill Sword? Can you introduce Fengmill Sword? It does not involve confidential content."

Gu Xuan thought for a while: "Windmill Sword was created by our radical."

Wen Yongmin's eyes lit up: "Is it Lord Ai Hui?"

Gu Xuan was very satisfied with Wen Yongmin's honorific title to Ai Hui and nodded: "That's right."

Wen Yongmin's evaluation of the Windmill Sword was immediately raised to a higher level. The productions of Ai Hui always bring surprises to people.

Wen Yongmin continued, "Is the tower cannon also created by Lord Ai Hui?"

Gu Xuan thought about it and said that there was nothing confidential about it. He nodded: "That's right."

"Snow lava is also from Lord Ai Hui?"

There is nothing to keep this secret, Gu Xuan said happily: "Yes."

Wen Yongmin felt excited. This was the first time, it was confirmed from the Matsuma Valley that the tower cannon and snow lava were both made by Ai Hui. In the past, everyone was just guessing.

Wen Yongmin sincerely exclaimed: "It's amazing to be able to create so many new things."

Gu Xuan looked proud and looked up and raised his chest and said proudly: "That's right, not many people in this regard can compare to adults."

"Are our Thunder Swords all sword cultivators?"

Gu Xuan hesitated for a moment: "All of them. Many of them were not before, but now they are all."

He was also full of uncertainty about whether they were considered sword cultivators or not. He always felt that they were completely different from sword cultivators in the traditional sense. But if they were not sword cultivators, what would it be?

OK, new sword cultivator.

Wen Yongmin then asked: "What is the source of strength for the windmill sword? Is Jingyuan Bean?"

Gu Xuan hesitated for a moment, but after thinking about it, the snow lava is not a secret thing now, so he said, "It's snow lava."

Wen Yongmin was shocked and opened his eyes wide: "Snow lava?"

Gu Xuan said: "That's right."

Wen Yongmin couldn't describe his shock at this moment. Using snow lava as the source of power seems to be a matter of course for Matsuma Valley, which masters the method of snow lava refining.

But Wen Yongmin saw how far-reaching the impact behind this for granted will have on this era.

The popularity of tower cannons and the freshly released windmill swords directly show that the prospects of snow lava are much broader than people imagine.

As the only force that masters the method of snow lava refining, the future of Matsuma Valley is bright, as long as they can protect themselves. However, Wen Yongmin, who is familiar with the style of various forces, also knows how many people will covet it. He suddenly realized why Ai Hui suddenly needed to summon the source.

Did Ai Hui realize this too?

Wen Yongmin was excited again. No matter what choice Ai Hui made, it would have a profound impact on this era.

No, Ai Hui's influence on the times has already begun to appear.

Being able to witness historic moments with one's own eyes is so precious to a source.

Resisting the excitement in his heart, Wen Yongmin asked: "Are we going to Matsuma Valley?"

"No." Gu Xuan shook his head: "Let's go to Yubei City."

"Yubei City?"

"That's right, the place where Master Wang Xiaoshan realized the truth, the city built by his own strength."

Wen Yongmin opened his mouth again, looking disbelief: "A city built by one's own strength?"

At this time, they were flying to the skyline, and the distant intersection of heaven and earth showed a slight light, and they flew to the dividing line between night and day.

Wen Yongmin and others who were watching the sun rise from the horizon on the windmill sword did not know that in other corners of the sky, a storm was brewing.

The sun just rose from the horizon, and the light drove away the darkness, and the city woke up from its sleep. Although today's cities are not as magnificent as the Five Elements Heaven period, there are not so many towering buildings, nor the sound of three-leaf vine carts flying, and the scene of fire floating clouds covering the sky is never seen again, but there is something that never changes. As long as there is a place where humans live, it will bloom quietly, which is the breath of "life".

The bun noodles on the street are steaming and fragrant, attracting the eyes of the rushing pedestrians. The hungry night is empty, and a bowl of warm soy milk, paired with fried dough stick buns, is the best comfort for yourself.

No matter how the times change or how the trends change, the three-leaf vine car and the fire cloud may disappear from people's lives, but "life" will never stop. It is like the rising and falling sun every day, never stopping.

However, this is destined to be an ordinary morning.

"The Chongyun Gun defeated the Liehuaxue troops and fought throughout the battle!"

"Terrible! Tragic! Tragic! Don't enter if you are timid!"

"A orphan girl in Beihai is as good as a man!"

"Enlightenment on the battlefield, the first tower cannon master releases the dead white fire!"

...

At the entrance of the Phantom Pod Shop, the guys shouted loudly and repeatedly, and their faces turned red. Such scenes appeared at the entrance of each Phantom Pod Shop and in every city.

The pedestrians on the road stopped and shouted like magic, attracting them to walk over.

"Give me one!"

"Give me one."

Everyone was full of curiosity and excitement. Some time ago, the great victory of Chongyun Gun was widely publicized. However, the details of this victory were not disclosed too much.

Now that the details of the battle are suddenly disclosed, everyone's interest is immediately aroused. Everyone's enthusiasm exceeds all the estimates of the News Village. Before the afternoon, the Phantom Pods on the market were sold out. The News Village had to speed up the refining of new Phantom Pods.

He Min is fourteen years old this year and is a student of Hyde Warfare. The scale of Hyde Warfare is not large, but it is quite famous in cultivating young people. Several talented young people have gone out from here, the most outstanding of whom has become the deputy radical of Hyde Warfare Department. It is precisely because of this relationship that Hyde Warfare Department has also become a cooperative dojo of Hyde Warfare Department. Every year, Hyde Warfare Department will go to Hyde Warfare Department to select suitable students to replenish fresh blood.

Now in a chaotic world, being able to be selected into the Battle Department is one of the best ways to go now.

After becoming the cooperative dojo of Hyacinth War Department, the teaching content of the Hyde Dojo has changed unknowingly. In today's era, there is no time for you to slowly transfer teaching staff. If you cannot adapt to the battle department quickly, your future will become very dim, and the dojo will be abandoned by people and no one is willing to come. How many students can be selected by the local battle department every year is like a big test for the dojo. If some students can be selected into some famous battle department, it will make them famous.

He Min came to the dojo as usual and found that everyone was full of excitement, gathered together, chattering and talking nonstop.

He didn't like to join in the fun, and he didn't go there.

He changed into his own training suit and carefully reviewed the content taught by the Master yesterday several times. He was very focused and sweated profusely. His family was in an ordinary family. Before the blood disaster, his family ran a small shop and his life was still good. But after the blood disaster broke out, their family followed everyone to the wilderness and started over again, and their lives were much more difficult.

Fortunately, the whole family is still alive and has not been disbanded, which is a great blessing in disguise.

He Min followed the migration and experienced many thrilling dangers along the way. He encountered the impact of wild beasts several times. He has been very sensible since he was a child. His goal is to be selected for the War Department. His current cultivation environment is completely different from before, especially for a student like him who is from an ordinary family. If he cannot be selected by the War Department, it means that the road of cultivation will be interrupted from now on.

Only the War Department can have a stable supply of cultivation materials.

After taking a look at the time, class was about to begin. He Min stopped and wiped away the sweat from her face.

The Master stepped on it, but he looked quite excited, and he was holding a phantom pod in his hand.

"Before we practice today, let's take a look at a phantom. Among you, the most outstanding people will be selected for the Battle Department in the future. If you are selected for the Battle Department, you will inevitably be fighting. Sad to say, the Master has never been to the battlefield and has no experience to teach you. The phantom that I will demonstrate to you later is a real battle."

The students became restless, and some even screamed with excitement.

He Min's face was full of surprise and a little confused.

The Master, who had always been stern, was not angry today, and there was a smile on his face. This scene made He Min feel very strange.

"It seems that many students have guessed it. That's right. What I'll show you later is the classic battle of the Chongyun Gun led by Shi Xueman's radical to defeat the Liehua Blood Tribe!"

He Min was shocked all over, and he thought he had heard the wrong ears.

The students were already in trouble.

"The Master is so awesome! I actually bought it!"

"I heard that the goods were sold out everywhere!"

"The Master is so quick to start!"

...

The Master was proud of his heart, but his face deliberately became stern: "Quiet! Show me carefully, and you can't let you read it in vain. Everyone must submit a post this week to finish reading it!"

The students who were still excited just now suddenly felt sad.

But when the light of the phantom bloomed, everyone couldn't help but sit up.
Chapter completed!
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