The twelve-year reincarnation of Glei Island is also a confrontation between the powerful men in the underground world.
And China will undoubtedly become a thorn in the side of various forces.
China has resources that allow superpowers to evolve. Although Zhou Wu still doesn't know what this so-called resource is, it is precisely because of the existence of the Nine Bureaus that it discourages all forces.
Zhou Wu knew very well that among the nine rounds, there were more than five gods. So with such huge strength, which superpower organization would dare to easily come to China to cause chaos?
As for this trip to Glei Island, they knew it was dangerous, but Jiu Bureau had to go because their old man, Jiu, disappeared on Glei Island twelve years ago and his life or death is unknown.
Therefore, this must be investigated clearly. Whether alive or dead, the person must be brought back.
Since Zhou Wu agreed to Yuan Xide, he must make complete preparations for this trip to Gelai Island.
Divine Rune Technique, Five Elements Thunder and Lightning Technique and... Sword Technique!
Yes, he also got a sword in the cave in Mobei.
When he thought of this, he took out his sword.
After Ao Qian'er gave this sword to him, he kept it in the space ring and he didn't even have time to look at it.
And now, I finally have time to see what is so special about this sword.
"Shua~"
When the sword came out and he drew it gently, the dark green sword body immediately reflected a faint light. When the light flashed, Zhou Wu's eyes narrowed subconsciously.
There are patterns on the sword body, which are very exquisite. At first glance, you can tell that it is not ordinary.
He gently pulled out the entire sword from the scabbard, and then, the dark green long sword suddenly made a buzzing buzzing sound, as if the sword came to life, it was shaking and buzzing on its own.
Ming.
The whistle-like buzzing sound can even be annoying.
Zhou Wu's eyes lit up, this sword... went beyond the scope of a magical weapon.
"Spirit Sword."
Zhou Wu took a breath of air.
Ao Qian'er once said that the grade of magic weapon can be divided into magic weapon and spiritual weapon, and spiritual weapon means that the magic weapon contains the spirit of the weapon.
This kind of weapon spirit can have a spiritual connection with the holder and can recognize its owner.
Also, spiritual weapons are more powerful than magic weapons and can amplify the power of one's own true energy.
"She shed blood to recognize the Lord."
After Zhou Wu thought for a moment, he suddenly stabbed his chest with the tip of his sword.
This act of confessing one's master by shedding blood must be done with blood from one's heart.
Zhi~
A stream of blood spurted out and then flowed onto the sword.
However, as the blood flowed on the sword body, the blood actually seeped into it, as if it had been sucked dry!
However, at this moment, a feeling of blood connection emerged.
That's right, as the sword absorbed his heart's blood, he actually felt a blood connection with the sword.
At the same time, his consciousness also penetrated into the sword for an instant, and then he felt a faint presence of consciousness.
Inside the sword, there is actually a very subtle consciousness in it.
That consciousness was very weak. After sensing Zhou Wu's spiritual consciousness, it immediately circled happily around Zhou Wu's spiritual consciousness.
Maybe it was because it had absorbed Zhou Wu's blood. It was getting close to Zhou Wu, just like... a child who was having fun meeting his parents.
That feeling is very amazing.
And this is the weapon spirit.
However, it is obvious that this weapon spirit is still very weak, that is, it has just been formed, and it is just an imperceptible consciousness.
"Well, try it."
Zhou Wu spread his palms out, and then used his spiritual consciousness to activate the spirit sword to levitate out of thin air.
"go!"
"Whoosh~"
There was a "pop" sound.
Just as he drank and left, the spirit sword instantly turned into a beam of light and penetrated the wall of the living room.
Zhou Wu was shocked. He didn't want this spiritual sword to penetrate the wall, but the speed of this spiritual sword was more than a hundred times faster than the speed he could control objects before.
This is a light, incredibly fast light!
"return!"
"Pfft~"
The spirit sword penetrated a hole in the wall and flew back.
"Go out and try!"
He grabbed the spiritual sword and jumped from the window to the roof!
"go!"
"Buzz buzz buzz~"
The spirit sword flew in the air at the same speed as a bullet. It hit wherever it pointed within a thousand meters, too fast.
Also, when he used his spiritual consciousness to control objects before, it was very difficult and consumed a lot of mental energy.
But now he doesn't have that feeling. He feels that the spirit sword is like a part of his body. He thinks in his mind that which direction the spirit sword stabs, the spirit sword will stab in that direction!
The weapon spirit inside is connected with his mind and can change various postures at will.
"Good baby."
Zhou Wu Dale, this spiritual sword is simply a big killer!
This is the real flying sword!
Before, it was just a sword controlled by spiritual consciousness, but now it is a sword of the mind. This sword has channeled the spirit and is connected with his mind, hitting wherever he points.
"Well, I also have sword skills."
At this time, Zhou Wu thought of a sword skill left by the Great Immortal Pan Wu, and this sword skill was a real martial art.
There are no fancy moves, just precise and powerful martial arts.
Zhou Wu practiced his sword on the roof all night.
This swordsmanship is "The Thirteen Swords of Death".
There are only thirteen postures and thirteen moves.
But these thirteen moves are deadly, and every move will draw blood.
In one breath, Zhou Wu practiced until dawn, but after dawn, he only practiced four swords.
Every sword needs to be refined over and over again. It doesn't mean that you can fully use this move just because you have learned it.
You have to repeat this action over and over again until it becomes your body language.
So even if he has mastered these four swords, he is actually not that proficient.
He needs to study hard and practice hard every day.
Nothing in this world can be accomplished by taking shortcuts. Only hard work can make you successful. Only hard work can make you shine in all walks of life.
…
After dawn, Zhou Wu went to Yubizhai again, but Zhonglishi seemed to have not slept all night, and his eyes were blood red.
He is also processing the brush carefully.
Zhou Wu did not disturb him, but waited slowly in the living room.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the brush was made. It was particularly exquisite, as if Zhong Lishi had poured his life's efforts into it.
As soon as this pen came out, even Zhou Wu felt in a trance.
Although this is not a magic weapon, it is infinitely close to being a magic weapon.
If Zhongli Shi was a practitioner, then this pen would be a magic weapon.
Zhou Wu was very grateful to Zhong Lishi. After thanking him repeatedly, he also handed him the elixir Tiancanhua.
He also clearly told Zhong Lishi that his daughter's illness would be cured.
…
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Wu and Chu Xiangzhi left Beijing and returned to Yuyang.
Now that he has a pen, easy to use cinnabar, and talisman paper made from trees that are over a thousand years old, he can actually draw talismans!
He was looking forward to what the drawn talisman would look like.
Because in his mind, there are various ways to draw divine runes.
…
At the same time, on a small island in a certain area of the Indian Ocean, an Asian man wearing a white Arab robe, a headscarf, and slippers was also grilling a sea fish.
Behind him stood a row of mercenaries with different skin colors and armed with guns.
"Gray Island, right? A superpower, right? An ancient martial arts cultivator from China, right?"
"A miracle?"
The Asian man narrowed his eyes: "I think I should join in the fun."