Zhang Guoqing was actually a little puzzled by Zhou Shuguang's move to disperse the magic soldiers.
If he follows his plan, there is no need to give these magic weapons to Yu Hongyun. There are many other ways to make them suspicious of each other.
Giving away magic weapons can easily lead to enemies.
After all, when the magic weapon is in the enemy's hands, it is equivalent to increasing the enemy's strength.
However, Zhou Shu insisted on this, and Zhang Guoqing had no choice but to comply.
But Zhang Guoqing also discovered that the effect of gifting magic weapons was unexpectedly good.
Even he himself felt that handing over the magic weapon to Yu Hongyun and others was a sign of supporting the enemy, and Yu Hongyun's companions would naturally think so.
In this way, it is normal for them to suspect Yu Hongyun.
If he hadn't sent out so many magical soldiers, Yu Hongyun wouldn't have split with those Tianzhen Marshals so easily.
Of course, Zhang Guoqing also knew that it was not just for this reason that Zhou Shu Guang dispersed the magic soldiers.
But Zhou Shu couldn't guess the deeper reason even if he didn't tell him.
He couldn't even guess it, and Yu Hongyun certainly couldn't guess it.
"Brother Yu, as long as the matter of the divine weapons is left in our hands, there will be no need to worry about safety.
Just wait for the good news."
Zhang Guoqing put away his thoughts and said with a smile.
"It's best this way, I hope you won't disappoint me."
Yu Hongyun said.
……
Thousands of miles away in the city of divine weapons, Fan Shichang was also watching Zhou Shu forge the divine weapons.
While waiting for Yang Zhitian to arrive, Fan Shichang had nothing to do, but Zhou Shu had been forging magic weapons without stopping.
Fan Shichang originally had no great interest in forging magic weapons.
But later he got really bored, so he came over to watch Zhou Shu build the soldiers.
It didn't matter, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
With Fan Shichang's status, it's not like he has never seen a weapon maker before.
Before he became a saint, he had gone through countless years of training, during which he had to interact with the armor masters.
But of all the armor masters he had seen in his life, none could compare to Zhou Shu.
A magical weapon can be forged in a few days. This speed and the skill of forging weapons were something Fan Shichang could not imagine before.
"Is this how you forge magic weapons?"
Fan Shichang couldn't help but say.
He suddenly remembered the news that Yu Hongyun brought back.
Yu Hongyun told him that the Ancestral Human Race had hundreds of Yuanshi Divine Weapons in reserve.
At that time, he didn't think so.
Now think about it, how could Yu Hongyun be exaggerating?
He simply underestimated the ancestral land’s human race’s reserves of divine weapons!
With Zhou Shu's speed in forging weapons, as long as the materials for making weapons can keep up, he can have as many Yuanshi Divine Weapons as he wants.
Fan Shichang felt his scalp numb when he thought about the Ancestral Human Race possessing a Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
It is true that one Primordial Divine Weapon is not enough to make up for the huge difference in cultivation, but when the number of Primordial Divine Weapons reaches a certain level, this difference can be infinitely reduced.
Just imagine, if there were a hundred Heavenly Lords holding the Primordial Divine Weapons, would they be able to fight against the Divine?
One hundred is not enough, what about one thousand?
One thousand is not enough, what about ten thousand?
Ten thousand pieces of Yuanshi Shen Weapon may not be possible for others, but for Zhou Shu, it is not a problem at all.
With his speed at forging weapons, he could cast so many primordial weapons in just a few years.
As for the materials for casting weapons, Fan Shichang doesn’t think it’s a problem.
With Zhou Shu's strength, if you want the materials to build weapons, you can get them anywhere.
"Any questions?"
Zhou Shu raised his head, looked at Fan Shichang, and asked.
"Brother Fan, do you have any advice?"
Fan Shichang snorted coldly, give me some advice?
He is not a weapon maker and does not know the art of weapon making. What can he teach Zhou Shu?
"Forging a magic weapon in such a short period of time cannot be a shoddy one, right?
Can such a magic weapon be used?"
Fan Shichang curled his lips and said with some disdain.
"Shoddy?"
Zhou Shu was not angry, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Fan, try it?"
Zhou Shu casually picked up a magic sword lying next to him, raised his hand and slashed it with one sword.
"Boom——"
Fan Shichang raised his hand and shattered the sword light.
At this time, the magic weapon sword had already arrived in front of him.
"Ding——"
Fan Shichang flicked his finger, and the sword trembled and made a crisp sound.
The sharp edge of the sword had already left a bloodstain on his finger.
Such an injury is not even considered a minor injury.
And it was because Fan Shichang did it deliberately.
But we can already see the power of this magic sword.
With Fan Shichang's strength, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invulnerable.
Ordinary magic weapons, even if he stands still, can't even think of hurting him at all.
Fan Shichang took the magic sword from Zhou Shu behind his back and observed it with a serious expression for the first time.
"This Yuanshi magic weapon is called random killing."
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "I customized it specifically for your subordinate Yu Hongyun at his request.
Brother Fan, can you help me see if its power is worthy of Yu Hongyun?
If, Brother Fan, you think it can't increase Yu Hongyun's strength by 50%, then even if I fail, I will recast this magic weapon."
"Increase Yu Hongyun's strength by 50%?"
Fan Shichang frowned. Yu Hongyun was his commanding marshal. Naturally, he was very aware of Yu Hongyun's strength.
Speaking of which, the Heaven-Suppressing Marshals under him are all divinely cultivated. Although they are strong and weak among each other, they are not much different.
If Yu Hongyun's strength can be increased by 50%, it will be enough for him to stand out from all the Tianzhen Marshals and become the strongest person under him, Fan Shichang.
And——
If Yu Hongyun's strength can really be improved by 50%, then his strength will not be much worse than his own.
Everyone is holy, and the differences are limited to begin with.
Even Fan Shichang is not twice as strong as Yu Hongyun and others.
For the Holy Spirit, a 50% increase in strength is already an extraordinary thing.
A sharp light flashed in Fan Shichang's pupils.
What is the purpose of Yu Hongyun asking Zhou Shu to forge such a magical weapon?
Indiscriminate killing?
Who does he want to kill?
Ancestral tribe?
Or Marshal Zhentian?
"I have known for a long time that this boy Yu Hongyun is rebellious!"
Fan Shichang snorted coldly in his heart.
If this random killing sword falls into the hands of Yu Hongyun, then his status will be threatened.
No, we must not let this random killing sword fall into the hands of Yu Hongyun!
Fan Shichang said to himself.
He stroked the blade of the Ransha Sword, and after a while, he slowly spoke.
"This sword is not bad at all, but it is not enough to increase Yu Hongyun's strength by 50%."
He looked up at Zhou Shu and said seriously, "I think this sword is defective. You should recast it."
"Really?"
Zhou Shu said noncommittally, "Brother Fan, can you elaborate a little more?
When I recast it, I can improve it and make it even more powerful."
"Making it even more powerful?"
Fan Shichang frowned.
Nonsense!
This sword is already a threat to my position. If you make it more powerful, wouldn't it be even more dangerous for me?
I asked you to recast it because I didn’t want Yu Hongyun to get it!
"The skills that Yu Hongyun practices are heavy and steady, but this sword is light and sharp, which is not suitable for him."
Fan Shichang said nonsense, "To cast him a magic weapon, we should cast a heavy sword that is heavier than a mountain to suit him."
"This is different from Yu Hongyun's own request."
Zhou Shu said in deep thought.
"What does he know?"
Fan Shichang said disdainfully, "He can't recognize his own situation at all!
You heard me right, just cast it like this!
I guarantee he will be satisfied!"
"Okay, I'll just listen to you, Brother Fan."
Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "In this case, the foundation of this random killing sword is not suitable. I have to completely recast a sword. This random killing sword..."
"Give it to me."
Fan Shichang tightened his hands and said.
As a warrior, when you see a superior magical weapon, your first thought is to keep it for yourself.
Even Fan Shichang is no exception.
Although his lord Yang Zhitian is a weapon maker, it has to be said that it is difficult to get a piece of the Yuanshi magic weapon from his lord.
He didn't know what Yang Zhitian was thinking, and he had been strictly controlling the magic weapons in the hands of the Tianzhen Marshals.
Unless he has accomplished great feats, he will never reward magic weapons easily.
As the commander of the Tianzhen Marshal, Fan Shichang only received one piece of Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
He likes this random killing sword very much. It would be great if he could keep it in his hand.
"Okay."
Zhou Shu nodded happily.
Zhou Shu's answer stunned Fan Shichang.
"Really give it to me? What conditions do you have?"
Fan Shichang said doubtfully.
A piece of Yuanshi magic weapon, but it is worth a lot of money. He is already prepared for Zhou Shu's lion to open his mouth.
Anyway, he is not short of money. As long as Zhou Shu sets the price, he can naturally afford the price.
"Brother Fan, you are not an outsider, you are just a divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty."
Zhou Shu smiled indifferently and said, "Is it possible that I can still ask for money from Brother Fan?
It’s just a divine weapon from the Yuan Dynasty. I, Zhou Shu, am not stingy enough yet!”
Fan Shichang narrowed his eyes slightly, you are not stingy, it is Yang Zhi who is stingy!
I have followed him for so many years and made great contributions. I have been waiting for countless years for a piece of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
Fan Shichang suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart, thinking about what he was doing for this?
After so many years of life and death for Yang Zhitian, what did you get in the end?
Where is Zhou Shu?
He and Zhou Shu were even considered enemies, but as a result, he was able to give out a Yuanshi Shen Weapon easily.
What people fear most is comparison.
Even without what Zhou Shu had said before, just this piece of Yuanshi Divine Weapon was enough to make Fan Shichang have strange thoughts in his heart.
If the salary is not enough, anyone will have the idea of hopping.
This is human nature!
"Brother Fan, you haven't known me for a long time, so you may not know me well."
Zhou Shu smiled calmly and said, "For me, the most important thing is my brothers, and the magic weapons are just external things.
Not to mention a piece of the Primordial Divine Weapon, Brother Fan, if you want it, you can use the Primordial Divine Weapon here as you please."
"How much is OK?"
Fan Shichang's pupils flickered and he said in a deep voice.
"As much or as little as you like!"
Zhou Shu said seriously, "It doesn't matter even if you take them all.
If it's not enough, I can cast more.
It’s hard to say anything else, but there are as many divine weapons as you want.
I don’t have any other great skills, but I am pretty good at the art of forging weapons.
If someone likes the magic weapon I forged, that is my honor."
Fan Shichang stared at Zhou Shu, and he could see that Zhou Shu was sincere.
The more this happens, the more uncomfortable Fan Shichang feels.
I have been messing around for so many years, and now a piece of Yuanshi Shenwei makes me happy.
Think about it, if they were Zhou Shu's subordinates, they might not be in the realm of Tianzun, so they could freely use the Yuanshi Divine Weapons?
Why are the gaps between people so big?
Have you really gone with the wrong person?
Is Yang Zhitian really not the Master of the Ming Dynasty?
"Brother Fan, just take the Random Sword and play with it."
Zhou Shu continued with a smile, "Anyway, Yang Zhitian doesn't necessarily come when. If you like it, Brother Fan, you can play with the Yuanshi Weapons here.
If Yang Zhitian asks in the future, I will not tell him that the Yuanshi Weapon in your hand, Brother Fan, was all given to you by me."
"Humph, what can't you say?"
Fan Shichang snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid of him knowing either!
If he doesn’t give me the Primordial Divine Weapon, I can’t get it myself?”
He is now full of resentment towards Yang Zhitian.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Zhou Shu said nothing more.
"Brother Fan, please, I still have to think about how to help Yu Hongyun forge a suitable Yuanshi Weapon."
Zhou Shu said.
……
In Tongguan City, Zhang Guoqing solemnly placed a long box in front of Yu Hongyun.
Yu Hongyun felt as if he had experienced this scene before.
He was slightly excited. It was like this the last time Zhang Guoqing gave him a magic weapon.
Could it be that the Primordial Divine Weapon he ordered has arrived?
"Brother Zhang, this is——"
Yu Hongyun asked excitedly.
"That's right."
With a smile on his face, Zhang Guoqing nodded and said, "This magical weapon was made by the hands of my city lord. After it was cast, my city lord specially gave it to your commander Fan Shichang for inspection. After listening to Fan Shichang's opinion, after repeated attempts,
A magical weapon that was finally forged.
As for the magic weapon that was originally forged in strict accordance with your requirements, Brother Yu, Fan Shichang said it was not suitable for you, Brother Yu, so my city lord gave it to Fan Shichang."
"Huh?"
Yu Hongyun frowned slightly, did he ask for the boss's opinion?
He didn't think too much about it, no matter whether the boss had magic weapons or not, as long as he, Yu Hongyun, had it himself.
He couldn't wait to look at Zhang Guoqing.
Zhang Guoqing smiled slightly, took his hand away from the box, and made a gesture of invitation.
Yu Hongyun raised his hand and opened the box.
"Pa-ta-"
A broad heavy sword appeared in front of Yu Hongyun's eyes, and Yu Hongyun's expression suddenly froze on his face.
Heavy sword?
This is completely different from what he imagined.
The request he made is not like this.
"What's going on?"
Yu Hongyun's face darkened and he said, "Brother Zhang, the magic weapon I want is not like this!"
"Brother Yu, didn't I just explain it to you?"
Zhang Guoqing said seriously, "My city lord originally ordered a Yuanshi Shenwei for you in strict accordance with your requirements.
But that piece of the Yuanshi magic weapon was taken away by Fan Shichang.
Then Fan Shichang asked my city lord to forge this mountain heavy sword for you.
Think about it, Fan Shichang is your leader, he must know you very well.
If he makes such a request, my city lord has no way to refuse."
"Why can't you refuse?
This magic weapon is for me, not for the boss?
You need to be responsible for me as a customer!"
Yu Hongyun said angrily.
The exercises he practices are mainly light and agile. Using a heavy sword will not only fail to improve his strength, but may actually hinder his performance!
If it was this kind of heavy sword, why would he ask Zhang Guoqing to order a magic weapon?
The magic weapon Zhang Guoqing gave him before was more suitable than this heavy sword.
This has nothing to do with the power of the magic weapon, but whether it is suitable or not.
"Brother Yu, you are not our customer."
Zhang Guoqing said softly, with a very calm expression.
The expression on Yu Hongyun's face froze.
That seems to be the case.
I didn’t spend any money, but this magic weapon was given to me for free.
It does seem inappropriate to eat for free and then get angry at others.
And it seems that this matter is really not to blame.
It’s all the boss’s fault!
Blame Fan Shichang!
Why did he take away my custom-made magic weapon?
Why did he take it upon himself to ask Zhou Shu to help me forge this kind of mountain heavy sword?
I got it!
Yu Hongyun gritted his teeth.
The boss must be afraid that I am stronger than him!
It must be like this!
If I can get a magic weapon that matches my attributes, my strength will definitely be greatly improved. By then, it will definitely threaten Fan Shichang's status!
What a great Fan Shichang!
I regard you as my boss, but you are so guarded against me!
You are too bullying!
Yu Hong was so lucky that his eyes turned red.
"Brother Yu, are you dissatisfied with the magic weapon my city lord forged for you?
This magic weapon was forged by my city lord with the help of your boss after a lot of effort.
To tell you the truth, this magical weapon is so powerful that even I feel moved when I look at it.
In order to cast it, we have exhausted all the weapons-making materials we have.
Moreover, my city lord is exhausted mentally and physically, and will no longer be able to continue forging soldiers in a short period of time.
You must cultivate for a period of time before you can continue to build soldiers."
Zhang Guoqing continued.
Yu Hongyun: "..."
He has already spoken to this extent, how can he say anything when it comes to his mouth?
He originally wanted to ask Zhou Shu to help him forge a magic weapon.
Now Zhang Guoqing said that the materials for making soldiers were gone and Zhou Shu was exhausted. What should he say?
It’s useless to say it!
Is it possible that he, Yu Hongyun, has no chance of meeting his Yuanshi Weapon?
No!
Yu Hongyun's mind suddenly lit up.
Zhang Guoqing just said that Zhou Shu had helped him forge the magic weapon, but the magic weapon was taken away by the boss - Fan Shichang!
"That's my Primordial Divine Weapon, why did you take it away?"
Yu Hongyun's heart was scratched by a hundred claws, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.
Which one can become a saint?
No one is the kind of person who accepts things as they come.
Qiu Tianhe is like this.
Yu Hongyun, the same is true.
Fan Shichang, isn’t it the same?
"Brother Zhang, may I ask Fan Shichang when he will come back?
Or tell me, where is he now?
I want to find him to get back my Primordial Divine Weapon!"
Yu Hongyun looked at Zhang Guoqing, gritted his teeth and asked.