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116, Thirty years of forging soldiers, beating the magic whip

 Innate magic weapons, placed outside, any one of them is a priceless thing.

Although Zhou Shu has said many times that he wants all human warriors to have innate weapons.

But in fact, until now, among the human warriors, there are still only a few who can possess innate magic weapons.

This is not because Zhou Shu is lying, but that even if Zhou Shu continues to cast innate magic weapons day and night, this is far from being able to meet the needs of human warriors.

What's more, with the previous series of battles, Zhou Shu had no time to forge innate magic weapons.

If he hadn't taken action at that time, the human race would have been completely destroyed. So, no matter how many innate weapons were cast, what would happen?

It is now that Zhou Shu casts the Ten Cauldrons to control the country, temporarily giving the human race some breathing space.

Then Zhou Shu will have time to forge the innate magic weapons here.

But again, these innate weapons cannot be supplied to human warriors.

He needs these innate magic soldiers to hire a mercenary army.

"Ding Dong——"

Another piece of innate magic weapon was thrown on top of the pile of innate magic weapons that had been successfully forged.

"Your Majesty, it's the nine thousand five hundred and sixty-seventh!"

A voice shouted full of surprise.

That's the armorer responsible for counting the numbers.

His face was full of excitement, and he felt as if he had witnessed a miracle happen.

Nearly ten thousand innate weapons, isn’t this a miracle?

He never imagined that one day he would be able to see the birth of so many innate weapons at once.

As a weapons maker, what could be more exciting than witnessing the birth of so many innate weapons?

"Only nine thousand five hundred pieces?"

Zhou Shu frowned. Inside the Eight Scenery Palace, he had the blessing of the Heavenly Emperor's Jade Book. In the past year here, only one day had passed outside.

Just to maintain the flow of time in the Eight Scenery Palace, Zhou Shu spent a huge amount of spiritual energy all the time.

If the battle in the demon world hadn't continued and he could continue to receive rewards from the divine weapon map, he might not have been able to persist for such a long time.

A month has passed outside, but a full thirty years have passed here.

In thirty years, all the power of the Huaxia Pavilion was gathered to forge more than 9,000 innate magic weapons...

In fact, this speed is already very fast, almost equivalent to casting an innate magic weapon every day.

But for Zhou Shu, it was still a bit too slow.

You know, Huaxia Pavilion has a very rich reserve of weapon-casting materials, so they don't have to worry about running out of materials.

Under such circumstances, after spending thirty years of hard work and still not being able to collect ten thousand innate weapons, this is a huge failure.

"Talent?"

Zhou Shu felt that it was a great failure, but Shi Songtao and others already felt that it was a great success.

It takes almost a day to forge an innate magic weapon. This speed of forging weapons can scare other weapon casters to death if told!

You know, under normal circumstances, it is very normal for an innate magic weapon to be cast for several months, or even several years.

An innate magic weapon is forged in one day. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and experienced it personally, they would never believe it.

Even if this was accomplished through the cooperation of many people, it would be incredible.

Everyone sighed secretly, the prince is indeed the prince, and he feels unsatisfied with such achievements.

No wonder the prince’s skill in forging weapons is unparalleled in the world.

Only with this spirit of striving for excellence can the prince become the strongest weapon maker in the world.

"Pavilion Master, we only need the last few hundred pieces of innate magic weapons before we can complete our goal."

Shi Songtao said, "If we work harder, we will definitely be able to complete it within a year!"

A year here and only one day outside are enough. There should be enough time.

"The speed of casting soldiers is slower than I expected, which shows that there is room for improvement in our casting process."

Zhou Shu pondered and said, "We are not so anxious about the last few hundred innate weapons. Let's try some other combinations."

The assembly line art of war was the creation of Zhou Shu and the unique skill of Huaxia Pavilion.

Huaxia Pavilion has almost 90% of the weapon-casting divisions in the ancestral territory. These weapon-casting divisions perform their own duties. In fact, their efficiency has more than doubled compared to when they fought alone.

Now that Zhou Shu was personally in charge, everyone once again used their ingenuity and began to consider how to further improve the efficiency of forging soldiers.

……

In the ancestral land, in the demon world, Yao Qing's expression was solemn, his hands changed the magic formula, and the fire dragons flew up and down.

In Yao Qing's previous life, he was Bai Yue, King of Bai Ze, and he was the only disciple who received the true inheritance of Zhou Shu's art of forging weapons.

His iron-smelting hand has long been cultivated to the highest level.

Apart from Zhou Shu, Yao Qing is the only one who has mastered the not-so-powerful skill of Iron Hand to this level.

Now that he is using his iron hand to refine weapons with his bare hands, he can already do whatever he wants.

But even so, his expression was extremely serious.

This is the character he inherited from King Bai Yue of Baize. When forging weapons, no matter what kind of magic weapon he is forging, he will go all out.

What's more, the magic weapon he wants to forge now is not an ordinary magic weapon.

"Boom——"

In the sky, there was lightning and thunder, and an innate divine weapon took shape between Yao Qing's hands.

"Is this the innate weapon you said can carry the power of the curse in the blood of monsters?"

Yao Buqi, who had been watching, asked curiously.

Yao Qing told him before that he could forge an innate magic weapon to extract the part of the bloodline of the demon beasts in the demon world that was infected by the Xuanming Tianhei Emperor, so that the demon beasts could regain their consciousness.

It's hard to say whether Yao Buqi believes or disbelieves this statement, but as long as his own interests are not endangered, Yao Buqi doesn't mind playing with Yao Qing.

What if it really works?

If he really can do it, he will have a chance to lead the demon world in the future.

If it doesn't work, he has nothing to lose anyway.

"That's right."

Yao Qing nodded and said, "This innate weapon was designed by my master himself."

"I don't know about other aspects, but when it comes to making weapons, my master has never made any mistakes. There will be no problems with this magic weapon."

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Yao Qing's face was full of trust.

His trust did not come out of thin air. It was the confidence he had built up step by step after witnessing Zhou Shu's history of forging weapons with his own eyes.

"That's true."

Yao Buqi nodded. Yao Buqi also saw Zhou Shu's ability to forge weapons with his own eyes. He would not have any doubts about this.

"Since the prince designed the magic weapon, why didn't he just cast it?"

Yao Buqi asked casually.

Of course he has great trust in Zhou Shu's ability, but Yao Qing, that's hard to say.

Although it is said that this innate magic weapon was designed by Zhou Shu, the person who made it is Yao Qing.

Who knows if there were any mistakes when Yao Qing was cast?

Even if Demon Buqi doesn't understand the art of forging weapons, he still knows that when it comes to forging weapons, a slight mistake can make a huge difference.

"Master has more important things to do. Besides, my presence is enough for this."

Yao Qing said casually, as if he didn't notice Yao Buqi's thoughts, "This divine whip has been cast successfully. Yao Buqi, the next step is up to you."

"Me?"

Yao Buqi shook his head repeatedly, "I have said before, don't expect me to sacrifice myself, that is impossible!"

"I also said, you don't need to sacrifice anything."

Yao Qing said, "If you want to become the Monster Supreme, you must take this step."

"I tell you the truth, the person who wields the divine whip can control all beasts and become the true monster beast supreme!"

"The person in charge of this divine whip is the Monster Supreme? Is this what Prince Zhou said?"

Yao Buqi frowned.

"It's not who said this, it's the truth."

Yao Qing shook his head, "You don't have to doubt the authenticity of this sentence. If you really don't want to, then forget it. There are countless monsters in the huge monster world, and I may not be able to find a second person who meets the conditions."
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"I feel that at least the Huli Demon Emperor will not refuse."

Yao Buqi frowned. If the person speaking was Zhou Shu, then he probably wouldn't have much hesitation.

But the person he is talking to now is Yao Qing. Although he has known Yao Qing for many years, his trust in Yao Qing is far less than his trust in Zhou Shu.

"Why do I feel that you are cheating me?"

Yao Buqi was confused and asked, "What is this divine whip? It looks just ordinary. Also, why is it called the divine whip?"

"The name is not important. If you want, you can call it Beast Whip, but I still think it sounds better to call it Divine Whip."

Yao Qing said nonchalantly.

"Its power is indeed not very strong. If you use it to attack humans, it can't even compare to standard weapons. But if you use it to fight monsters, then its power is unparalleled by any magic weapon in the world.

And."

Yao Qing said calmly.

Yao Buqi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he understood Yao Qing's meaning.

"You mean, this divine whip is specially used to restrain monsters?"

Yao Buqi said.

"That's right!"

Before Yao Qing could finish his words, he saw him raising the divine whip, and clusters of light burst out from the divine whip. Yao Buqi felt that his mind was being absorbed by the divine whip.
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He was frightened and struggled hard. At this time, he felt a sudden surge of power deep in his body, and that power flew towards the magic whip in Yao Qing's hand.

He opened his eyes wide and saw clearly that it was clearly a stream of blood.

The sound of blood falling on the Divine Whip, which was originally red and black, suddenly became brighter in color.

In an instant, Yao Buqi felt that he had lost control of his whole body. His whole body seemed to have turned into a wooden man, with all his limbs and bones, completely out of his control.

Yao Qing raised the magic whip in his hand and lightly struck Yao Buqi on the top of his head.

"Bang——"

Yao Buqi's forehead hurt, but he could also see that Yao Qing didn't exert any force at all.

Otherwise, Yao Qing's blow would definitely smash his head to pieces.

"Now, do you believe it?"

Yao Qing flicked his wrist and withdrew the whip.

Suddenly, Yao Buqi felt that his body was back again.

He subconsciously took a step back, breathing heavily, and looked at Yao Qing's hand with the whip in his hand, full of fear.

"This whip—"

Yao Buqi’s voice trembles.

"The divine whip restrains all monsters in the world. Under it, no monster can resist."

Yao Qing said, "If you don't want to take charge of it, then I will choose someone else. By then, if the demon doesn't match you, I'm afraid you will have to take orders from others."

"No!"

Yao Buqi shouted.

How is this possible?

He has been struggling for so many years and finally saw the hope of becoming the Monster Supreme. How could he give this opportunity to others?

Except for Zhou Shu, he is a monster, and he definitely doesn’t want to listen to anyone anymore!

"I want it, I want this divine whip!"

Yao Buqi shouted.

"You said this yourself, I didn't force you."

Yao Qing said calmly.

"Yes!"

Yao Buqi gritted his teeth and said, he is not a fool, he remembers clearly what Yao Qing said before.

Yao Qing casts the innate magic weapons not only to suppress the monsters, but also to extract the curse from the blood of the monsters.

In other words, this divine whip must carry the curse in the blood of the monster!

Thinking with your toes, everyone knows that this is definitely not that simple.

In all likelihood, he will have to pay some price!

But when things have reached this level, there is nothing we can do about it.

He can't just watch the position of the supreme monster beast be taken away by other monster beasts.

The bottom line for him is that he cannot sacrifice his own life. For other things, he should take a step back for the time being.

"Yao Qing, the grown man is so verbose, please explain to me clearly, how can I control this divine whip?"

Yao Buqi stared at Yao Qing and said.

"It's very simple."

Yao Qing said, "Integrate the whip into your blood, and I will help you with the rest."

"Then come on!"

Yao Buqi gritted his teeth and said, "Let me tell you first, if I feel that my life is in danger, I will stop at any time!"

"Don't worry, it won't do me any good if you die. I won't let you die."

Yao Qing said.

He threw the magic whip in his hand towards Yao Buqi, who casually caught it in his hand.

Then Yao Qing began to teach him the refining method.

Now that the decision has been made, Yao Buqi no longer hesitates and starts refining according to the method taught by Yao Qing.

As soon as he used the mental technique taught by Yao Qing, Yao Buqi felt the blood in his body rushing towards the magic whip crazily.

It was as if all his own blood had left his body. The feeling of blood being withdrawn made Yao Buqi's body go limp, and he collapsed on the ground like an octopus.

"Yao Qing, I am your ancestor!"

Yao Buqi cursed loudly in his heart, not because he didn't want to curse out loud, but because right now, he had no strength at all in his body and couldn't even make a sound!

From the corner of Yao Buqi's eyes, he saw Yao Qing coming in front of him. He stretched out his hand and saw that the blood on his body flowed towards the magic whip like running water, and was then swallowed by the magic whip.
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Yao Buqi's eyesight turned black, and he only felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, he could hold on no longer, closed his eyes, and fell into boundless darkness.

Before losing consciousness, Yao Buqi yelled crazily, "Yao Qing, I am your ancestor!"

Yao Buqi closed his eyes, but Yao Qing's expression did not change at all. He changed the magic formula with his hands, and used the magic whip to absorb the blood all over Yao Buqi's body, which now turned bright red.

Dazzling red light emanates from the Divine Whip, and an invisible force spreads out in all directions with the Divine Whip as the center.

Yao Qing let out a low roar, and the spiritual energy in his body was rolling. He poured it into the magic whip for free, and the invisible power spread even faster.

"Boom——"

There was a roar in the sky, and suddenly, a ball of blood the size of a fist flew from nowhere and was instantly submerged into the whip.

There is the first group, then there is the second group, the third group...

After a while, dense blood flew from all directions and landed on the whip.

Then the magic whip is like a sponge, absorbing the blood instantly.

The red color on it is getting brighter and brighter, and the power is spreading faster and faster.

Yao Qing's face began to turn pale, and large beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

However, his expression still did not change at all. He was as calm as a mountain and continued to output this spiritual energy.

His body has begun to tremble slightly, which is a sign of excessive consumption.

Even so, Yao Qing is still as calm as ever, and his hands are steadily outputting spiritual energy.

Only a hint of anxiety flashed deep in his eyes.

He must speed up, otherwise, if the monsters are not in harmony, he will really die!

I don't know how long it took, but Yao Qing's eyes began to have double images. His body was swaying, and it seemed that he might fall to the ground at any time.

The blood groups in the sky finally began to decrease, and after a while, there were no more groups flying from all directions.

Yao Qing let out a long sigh of relief.

He let out a low roar and smacked his hands together, forcing the whip into Yao Buqi's body.

If someone could see through the flesh, they would definitely be able to see that the whip entered Yao Buqi's body and directly replaced his spine.

With a slight shock, streams of blood-red blood surged out from the whip, moistening Yao Buqi's dried-up blood vessels.

The blood on the demon's face began to glow again, his heart began to beat again, and the body's functions were also restored.

"Boom——"

In the coma, Yao Buqi's aura began to rise crazily.

When Yao Buqi heard about his cultivation, he had just entered the Cave Heaven Realm for the first time, and was almost the weakest Cave Heaven Realm.

But now, in the blink of an eye, his aura has climbed to the high level of Cave Heaven Realm, and is still improving.

The sound of waves like a big river came from his body, and his body swelled and shrank, as if there was a strong force, as if it wanted to break through his body.

He roared in pain, and blood mist burst out from the pores on his body.

Yao Qing sat down on the ground weakly, "Whether you can survive it or not depends on you."

He murmured to himself, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breath to restore his cultivation. Just now, his spiritual energy had been exhausted, and he almost couldn't hold on.

After an unknown amount of time, Yao Buqi's body was covered with a thick layer of reddish-brown blood scabs, and the changes in his aura finally stopped.

Yao Buqi suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up.

"Yao Qing! I am your ancestor!"

He roared angrily.


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