Chapter 92: Fighting (Additional update for playing with the leader in your spare time)
In the past two years, Wu Sheng has read countless books, materials, and elixirs. In addition to reading articles, he has read everything that should be read. It can be said that he has a keen eye and rich experience.
When Ma Hu raised the iron ruler above his head and greeted Wu Sheng to invite him to fight, Wu Sheng could tell at a glance that the iron ruler was just the most common low-grade magical weapon, and it was the lowest-grade among low-grade weapons.
He subconsciously incorporated the iron ruler into his visualization, and the grains of spiritual sand were transformed and merged into the small island in the sea of qi.
"Fellow Daoist Sun...Fellow Daoist Sun...please!" Ma Hu reminded from the opposite side.
Wu Sheng came to his senses, reached into his arms, and took out the Youquan Dragon-Slaying Sword... almost made a mistake... took out the Feihong Sword, stared at the iron ruler in Ma Hu's hand, and said slowly: "Hongfei Sword, one long
The ruler is five inches long, one inch wide and three cents wide. It is made of fine iron from Mengshan Mountain, mixed with...Hongze Tianshi, plus two liang...Xuanying sand from Jieshou Mountain, quenched by rootless water..."
This was the first time Wu Sheng tried to do two things at once. While visualizing the opponent's weapon, he made up the origin of the long sword. When he was talking, he really stumbled and jumped several times in a row. It was not easy.
After talking over a cup of tea, I was able to draw out a lot of the spiritual power of the opponent's iron ruler and transform it into nine grains of spiritual sand, which can be considered as a gain.
The length and width, the material, and the performance are all enough to affect the outcome in high-level fighting. Reporting the characteristics of the magic weapon to each other before the fight not only respects the opponent, but also shows that you do not bully others with the characteristics of the magic weapon.
But this is usually a routine used by masters above the God Refining Realm. Qi Refining monks rarely use this routine. The magic weapon is poor and the cultivation level is low.
Function - In the eyes of low-level monks, it doesn't matter whether the sword is one foot or ten feet long. If you should lose, you should lose. If you should win, you will win. There is no need to use this strategy. Just cut it and it's useless!
But regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is still very awe-inspiring after it is completed, which is enough to exaggerate the atmosphere of fighting skills, and it has a certain high-level character.
When Wu Sheng finished his report, Ma Hu's expression became more solemn. He bowed slightly, and a sense of sacredness emerged spontaneously: "Fine iron ruler, two feet long and three inches wide, made of fine iron from Ma Tou Mountain..."
Having said this, I suddenly felt a little ashamed. I couldn't express my magical weapon. I couldn't help but blush, and added: "It has been made after thousands of times..."
Seeing Wu Sheng staring at his iron ruler, he felt more and more ashamed and took it back slightly.
They were not very close in the first place, but now they were a little further away. Wu Sheng suddenly sensed that the transformation speed of the spiritual sand had slowed down, and he immediately said: "This Hongfei Sword is made by... Cai Guo's swordsman... Yin Wuhuan
, the edge is increased by three, the endurance is increased by two, and the agility is increased by four..."
Ma Hu felt dizzy after hearing this. Although he had never heard of the name of Cai Guo's swordsman Jin Wuhuan, the name "Yin Wuhuan" sounded very high-end when he heard it. As for "plus three", "plus two", "
"Add four" and the like, even more confused. I could only follow timidly: "This iron ruler is made by me..."
Having said this, I bowed my head in shame. Not only did I bow my head, I also wavered outwards, like a quail.
After just one conversation, I got more than ten spiritual sands.
This iron ruler was originally a low-grade magic weapon. It could be converted into five to sixty spiritual sands in total. However, Wu Sheng took away almost half of it, and the color of the iron ruler changed significantly.
What particularly surprised him was that when he absorbed and transformed the spiritual power contained in the iron ruler, he also consumed a small amount of the spiritual power of the alien infuriating energy. The amount was not much, about seven or eight grains of spiritual sand, and the spiritual power contained in the iron ruler was also consumed.
They have the same color, gray and black, that is, the same attribute, and are "absorbed" by the iron ruler's spiritual power.
Although the number of sealed zhenqi spiritual sands that were dissolved was small, the key point was that it did not cause vibrations of the alien zhenqi and did not send signals to the outside world. It was really an unexpected surprise!
While he was pleasantly surprised, Wu Sheng was also upset. If he had known this, he would have used the spiritual material in his finger to "absorb" it. One month was enough to seal the Qi without any noise.
I had gained something, but I didn't dare to continue it - the opponent's iron ruler was almost destroyed, so he returned to normal: "Please take action."
If there is a big problem with the opponent's magic weapon, you can try to fight this fight. Of course, you still have to pretend to be generous and ask the opponent to take action first. Your flying sword can only be held in your hand and cannot fly out. Taking the initiative to attack is
To expose the secret.
Careless took a deep breath, took two steps back, and raised his hand to hang the iron ruler above his head...
Why do you feel so sluggish?
At this moment, there was no time to think too much. With a pinch of his hand, the iron ruler went straight towards Wu Sheng and smashed it.
Wu Sheng raised his sword to block, and when the ruler and sword crossed each other, with a "pop" sound, the iron ruler broke into several pieces and scattered all over the ground.
Ma Hu was shocked and took a few steps back, his face turning pale.
The magic weapon contains true energy, so when two monks of the same realm are fighting, no matter how different the quality of the magic weapon is, it will not be so tragic in one fight, unless the difference in strength between the two sides is large.
This was really unexpected. Everyone around him was awe-inspiring, especially Shi Jiu. He knew the ability of sloppy best. Even if he was not as good as himself, he could still persist at a good level.
Zhong Liying was very torn, she was happy and distressed at the same time. She didn't expect that the follower she had just recruited was so good, and her cultivation level seemed to be as good as hers. She really added a warrior out of thin air, but if the warrior refused to accept it, he would
Won’t it backfire?
If Sloppy changed his magic weapon to compete again, Wu Sheng would be knocked back to his original form immediately, but this was just a gambling competition and could not continue. He stayed for a moment, finally came to his senses, and surrendered to Wu Sheng:
"Brother Sun is so capable, I am impressed by you."
Wu Sheng said hurriedly: "Friend Taoist Iron Ruler is coming fiercely. If you don't resist with all your strength, you may be injured by the iron ruler. Therefore, I acted carelessly and destroyed your Taoist friend's magic weapon. I am really sorry. I will compensate you for the loss when I have the opportunity."
He said carelessly: "I don't dare, I don't dare..."
Although the Sophora Flower Sword next to him is a woman, she is full of swordsmanship. Seeing the hunting heart, she couldn't help but say: "Brother Sun, wait until the little girl learns Brother Sun's tricks..."
Without waiting for Wu Sheng to answer, he raised the long sword in front of him and showed it: "The name of the sword is Sophora japonica... Well, the little girl is named after it because of the love of the Jianghu comrades... The sword is two feet and eight inches long..."
Wu Sheng felt happy in his heart, and quickly corrected his attitude, sincerely stared at the opponent's Sophora Flower Sword, and thought about it seriously - breaking the opponent's magic weapon is not the main purpose, the important thing is to see if he can "absorb" some more as before.
The sand that seals the true energy comes.
The two sides greeted each other politely, and Wu Sheng took this opportunity to transform more than thirty grains of spiritual sand in the Sophora Flower Sword. The Sophora Flower Sword is obviously much stronger than the Iron Ruler, and the amount of spiritual sand it can transform is twice as much as the Iron Ruler, so the sword has not yet
There are obvious changes. This is good news, indicating that Wu Sheng can continue to visualize transformation, but he needs to spend more time.
So Wu Sheng talked eloquently and told an interesting story about the casting of his "Hongfei Sword". Of course, he made it up. It added a mysterious aura to Jin Wuhuan, no, to Yin Wuhuan.
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Since it was disrespectful to come and go, Sophora Flower Sword also told a story about his own flying sword, so Wu Sheng ate two more mouthfuls and transformed into more than twenty grains of spiritual sand.
The spiritual power of the Sophora Flower Sword is green-yellow, and the green-yellow spiritual power in the alien energy was also absorbed and transformed into more than ten grains of spiritual sand.
The subsequent competition was simple. Wu Sheng defeated the enemy with one move and smashed the opponent's flying sword to pieces. Huaihua Sword cried "Wow" on the spot.
ps: Take a look at the results and decide on dinner later.
Grandly celebrate Xianshi Wanwan’s promotion to the Alliance Leader on November 2nd. He is endowed with real wisdom, real treasures, pure and wonderful causes, and his spiritual support will remain forever. He has become an immortal. Three pillars of incense are burned to bid farewell to fellow Taoists!