Licking the dog until the end, there is nothing left in the end.
The young man glanced at the others with disdain, his face full of indifference.
"Who are you?" Xu Zimo stepped forward and asked.
"My name is Cui Yuan, and my grandfather is the elder of the inner sect, Cui Yaoguang," the young man said proudly.
Lin Ruhu slapped the boy on the back of the head and shouted: "My grandfather is the third elder, and I didn't say anything. When did the grandson of the inner sect elder become so awesome?"
In the Zhenwu Sheng Sect, since the sect leader left, the deputy sect leader Xu Qingshan should have the most power.
Then there are the seven elders, followed by the inner elders and the outer elders.
"Why do you hit me?" Cui Yuan said unconvinced: "If you have the ability to fight with a real sword and a real gun."
"Do you want to compete with me?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile: "Then do you have any bets that satisfy me?"
"Yes, let's fight directly without any competition of understanding," Cui Yuan said.
He started practicing as early as a year ago, and now he has opened the first pulse gate, reached the spiritual pulse realm, and belongs to the outer disciple of the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
"If you win, I can mortgage this dragon ball to you," Cui Yuan took out a dark yellow ball from the ring.
There are many lines on this round ball, which looks very chaotic.
Xu Zimo didn't care at first, but when he saw the ball, he was stunned.
"In my previous life, I could not find anything even if I walked through iron shoes. In this life, it takes no effort at all." Xu Zimo grabbed the ball and excitedly held it in front of his eyes for a long time before confirming.
He looked at Cui Yuan and asked, "Where did you get this bead?"
Xu Zimo's fiery eyes startled Cui Yuan, and the young man stammered: "This, I picked this up when I was playing by the river in the back mountain."
"Very good," Xu Zimo nodded with satisfaction and said, "This bead is mine now."
"But we haven't competed yet," Cui Yuan said quickly.
"No matter what, if Brother Zimo wants something from you, it's because he respects you," Lin Ruhu said with wide eyes at the side.
"You are bullying people," Cui Yuan was frightened and took a step back, saying aggrievedly.
"Get out of here," Xu Zimo waved his hand, looked at Cui Yuan and said, "Go ahead and play, or I'll beat you up later."
"Just wait," Cui Yuan burst into tears instantly and ran towards the outside of the gravity tower crying.
Xu Zimo is not afraid either. This is a matter between children. As long as it is not too excessive or life-threatening, adults generally will not interfere.
And as a qualified villain, going back on one's word and stealing things are commonplace.
Do you expect a villain to compete fairly with you? You are so shitty!
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The prison-suppressing bead, perhaps no one knows the secret of this bead yet, but Xu Zimo knows it clearly. As one of the strongest trump cards of the protagonist Chu Yang in the previous life, he suffered deeply from it.
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After putting the prison-suppressing beads away, Xu Zimo practiced in the gravity tower for a whole day.
The double gravity on the first floor was no longer enough for him, so Xu Zimo climbed directly to the second floor.
Because the gravity of the second level is twenty times, the gap between the two is too large, and the sect is afraid that some disciples will not be able to withstand such a large gravity.
So some gravity was added to the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, from three times, four times, to nineteen times. Just when you get to the second floor, the gravity is twenty times.
Xu Zimo was sitting on the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, which happened to be ten times the gravity.
After practicing like this all day, when the sun set over the western mountains, Xu Zimo took a long breath.
The foundation in his body became more and more solid, and he exhaled a long white breath, preparing to advance to the spiritual pulse realm in the next few days.
It was getting late, and after Xu Zimo said goodbye to Lin Ruhu, he did not go back to Yannan Peak where he lived.
Instead, accompanied by guard Zhang Chongtian, he came all the way to the Shenbing Pavilion of Zhenwu Shengsong.
He wants to choose a weapon of his own.
"Eighteen kinds of weapons, including swords, guns, clubs, swords, halberds and axes," Xu Zimo still remembers what his father told him back then. "Every weapon has a soul. Never treat it as a cold tool.
In fact, the weapons of many strong men have been accompanying each other from the moment they first embarked on the journey of martial arts.
There is a mutual fate between the pulser and the weapon. You choose it, and it also chooses you.
It is your partner on the road to martial arts, not a tool for killing.
A true pulser can activate the spirituality in the weapon and let the spirituality of the weapon recognize you.
Only in this way can you truly own your own weapon."
The Divine Weapon Pavilion has ten floors in total, and on Yuanyang Continent, the levels of weapons are actually the same as pulse skills and techniques.
It is divided into eight levels, the stars of the universe, the sky and the earth.
The first floor of the Shenbing Pavilion contains some mortal weapons made of high-quality materials.
Many disciples will wonder why the blacksmith has to forcibly reduce the quality to a mortal weapon, even though it is a good material that can be used to create earth-level weapons or even better heaven-level weapons.
Many disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Sect don't understand this issue, so when they choose weapons, they usually start from the second floor of the Shenwen Pavilion.
From the second to ninth floors of the Shenbing Pavilion, there are stars in the universe, heaven and earth, and eight levels of weapons.
On the tenth floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, stored are the true weapons of the great emperors left behind after their ascension.
The Emperor's true weapons all followed the Emperor in battles throughout his life. When the Emperor carried the destiny, their weapons were also tempered by the destiny.
Its power is much more powerful than Yu-level weapons.
Xu Zimo did not choose those high-grade weapons. He went directly to the first floor where the mortal weapons were placed.
"Sir, the weapons here are all mortal weapons that have not been tempered by spiritual energy. What is the use of choosing them?" Guard Zhang Chongtian asked doubtfully.
"It is precisely because they remain in their most natural state that I chose them," Xu Zimo explained with a smile: "If you give a piece of unformed jade to you to polish, should you discard it or turn it into a priceless gem?
, it all depends on the polishing and engraving skills.”
Xu Zimo sighed with emotion, "What a priceless work of art!"
Everyone in the world likes those high-level weapons of the universe and universe. In fact, many weapons have evolved little by little from ordinary weapons.
They have never been with those when weapons were weak, so how could those high-level weapons recognize them.
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Xu Zimo knew a blacksmith in his previous life. The old man only made ordinary weapons in his life, and never made high-grade weapons.
He told Xu Zimo that if a weapon is a Yu-level weapon from the moment it is released, it has not experienced the stages of mortal weapon, Huang-level, and Xuan-level, and its spirituality is destined to be incomplete.
