At this moment, the three of them were still in the public reception area. When Shen Qian thought that Wan Ning had indeed thought more carefully, he nodded and agreed.
After swiping the One-Pass Card to rent a private reception room, Shen Qian signaled Dao Jiu to open the package.
Dao Jiu removed the black cloth wrapped outside, revealing two metal boxes one long and one square.
Shen Qian first took the four-foot-long metal box.
There is an inscription in the ancient master's handwriting on the box. In addition to the words "Yours sincerely," it also details the process of making this long knife and the materials used.
"The main material is Titan steel, with the addition of star gold, meteorite, red iron coral..."
"A C-level small spirit-gathering formation, embedded with nine D-level small amplification formations."
"A total of 891 large and small processes, taking a total of 228 hours..."
"The effect of the spirit attachment is 'Hidden Edge'..."
Shen Qian looked at the small words carefully and then nodded slightly.
Although he has not studied it in depth, he is still a man with a junior alchemist professional badge, and he can be considered a semi-expert.
After reading Master Gu's annotation, Shen Qian understood that the master had put ten percent of his effort into this sword.
It has almost reached the extreme of the opponent's ability.
Although I haven't actually experienced it yet, just from the text introduction, I know that this knife is absolutely extraordinary among A-level psychic weapons.
Click!
Shen Qian opened the buckle and then opened the box door, revealing a long knife about 1 meter long wrapped in an exquisite black knife box.
Shen Qian started to feel it, and it was okay. It weighed about ten kilograms, which was considered light among psychic weapons.
Before drawing the sword, Shen Qian signaled Wan Ning to step back a little, just to be on the safe side.
Clang!
Amidst the crisp sound of gold and iron, a strange sound like the whimpering of the wind disappeared in a flash.
Click!
The glass table in front of him shattered instantly, the surrounding curtains were cut, and the crisscrossing sword energy made the entire reception room a mess in just the blink of an eye.
Dao Jiu was naturally unscathed, but Wan Ning screamed in surprise.
Shen Qian's heart tightened, he put away the long knife, and came to Wan Ning's side in a flash, "Are you injured?"
Before Wan Ning could say anything, Shen Qian had already pulled away her protective hand.
Then...
Shen Qian, whose eyes were blurred by the shock, quickly looked away and coughed: "I didn't mean it."
"I know..." Wan Ning's cheeks turned red, and she covered her clothes again and lowered her head, "I, I have the cultivation of a novice warrior, so this scattered sword energy will not hurt me."
"Well, I just saw that there seems to be a cut. Please apply some medicine."
Shen Qian subconsciously felt something was wrong after he finished speaking, but it was hard to explain, so he could only walk away as if nothing had happened before Wan Ning stamped his feet.
Wan Ning went to the bathroom to change clothes. When he came back, he saw Shen Qian still holding the long knife and looking at it. He couldn't help but ask: "What was that just now?"
"The effect of 'Zang Feng'."
Shen Qian explained and drew out the long knife again.
The cyan blade has red lines on it, vaguely forming the shape of a river, and the twenty-eight stars are engraved on the back of the blade, showing every detail.
Judging from the appearance alone, the workmanship of this long knife has completely reached the level of a work of art.
Although there was still some distance between them, Wan Ning could still vaguely feel the coldness hitting her face. She carefully hid behind Shen Qian, then tilted her head and asked curiously, "What is 'Zang Feng'?"< /p>
"The reason why psychic weapons are extraordinary is not only because of its smelting process and materials, but the amplification formation based on spiritual energy charging is the core of its power."
Although Wan Ning is quite knowledgeable, he doesn't understand such overly professional things, so Shen Qian also explained it very carefully.
"But in addition to the amplification formation, there is another way to increase the power of weapons to varying degrees, and that is 'spiritual attachment'. This is something that only master-level craftsmen can do."
"There are many types of possessed spirits, and 'Hidden Edge' is one of the extremely advanced and rare forms. It is more particular about the materials and craftsmanship of weapons, and usually only appears in A-level or above psychic weapons."
"In short, the effect of 'Zang Feng' is to accumulate power."
"The longer it is hidden, the greater its power will be the moment it is unsheathed."
"It has been two or three days since this weapon was released, so it has accumulated some sword energy."
After Shen Qian finished explaining, Wan Ning blinked and asked in surprise: "What if we hide it for a year?"
"If you hide it for a year...it will probably be the God who blocks the way and kills the God."
Shen Qian pondered and then smiled.
"Is there no upper limit?" Wan Ning couldn't help but question, "According to what you said, if ordinary people had such a knife and hid it for ten years, wouldn't they be able to kill even mountains and seas?"
"Theoretically yes."
"Ah?"
Please stay for a while.
"As I said, it's just in theory."
Shen Qian did not continue to tease Wan Ning, "You have overlooked several issues here. The first is the endurance limit of the weapon itself. When it reaches a certain peak, it is likely that the weapon cannot bear it and breaks apart. ”
"Secondly, it's a matter of whether you can control it yourself. I'm afraid you will hurt yourself first when you draw the sword."
When Shen Qian said this, he suddenly paused, and a vague thought emerged in his mind.
It's just that he couldn't think clearly for a while.
"Yeah, I almost forgot that not everyone can use A-class weapons."
Wan Ning was already extremely smart, and after being reminded by Shen Qian, he slowly regained his ability to think, "I'm afraid most middle-class warriors may not be able to perfectly control A-level weapons, right?"
Shen Qian came back to his senses and nodded slightly. This is indeed true.
At the beginning, Master Gu had tactfully reminded Shen Qian that maybe it would be more practical to use a B-level long sword for the time being, and she could promise to forge an A-level long sword for Shen Qian when the time was right in the future.
Shen Qian did not explain much.
He dare not say that he can control it 100%...but there is absolutely no problem with the system.
If the performance of the A-level long sword can be fully utilized, the increase in combat power can reach at least 10%. If the bonus of "Hidden Edge" is also considered, it is even more unimaginable.
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Shen Qian was even thinking, if the system body himself adds the amplification of the A-level long sword plus the effect of "Hidden Edge", and finally activates the "Shadow Blade", can such a sword compete with the real powerhouses of mountains and seas?
"You haven't given this knife a name yet." Wan Ning suddenly remembered something and smiled.
"Blue and red are the keynotes, like the setting sun and distant mountains... Why not, let's call it mountains and rivers."
Shen Qian pondered for a moment and quickly said a name casually.
"Not bad, quite satisfactory without losing the atmosphere." Wan Ning nodded in agreement.
After putting away the long knife, Shen Qian took another square metal box.
At first glance, the metal box in front of me, which is only 40 centimeters long and wide, does not look like it can hold a suit of armor.
But Shen Qian knew that things were definitely not that simple.
The edge of the metal box is printed with the emblem of the Chinese Army, and there are also five gold stars, indicating that this is a level B psychic equipment produced by the Military Arsenal.
After groping for a while, he found the buckle on the box. Shen Qian pressed it lightly, and with the sound of mechanical rotation, the metal box fell apart, revealing a black-gold metal arm armor.
There are seven or eight spiritual stones with different luster inlaid in different positions on the arm armor, which is a bit dazzling at first glance.
"Only arm armor?" Wan Ning was surprised.
"Try its weight." Shen Qian observed the pattern carved on it for a while, understood something, and said with a smile.
Wan Ning stretched out her white arms to lift it, and then said in surprise: "Why is it so heavy?"
"You must have noticed that you are deliberately hiding your clumsiness so that I can have a chance to show off, right?"
Shen Qian glanced at Wan Ning, who became embarrassed, and then directly put his right hand into the arm armor.
He gently raised his hand and felt it. Sure enough, the arm armor weighed hundreds of kilograms, which was completely inconsistent with common sense.
After feeling it carefully for a moment, Shen Qian found a way to open it, so he gently pressed a spiritual stone on his thumb.
As the light flowed, various formations on the arm armor were activated, and pieces of black-golden scales climbed up Shen Qian's body at a dizzying speed, covering Shen Qian's whole body in just a moment.
Except for his face, Shen Qian's entire body was completely covered.
And as Shen Qian pressed his forehead again, his facial features were also covered by the fallen mask.
Shen Qian walked to the mirror and took a look. It was a full-body armor with an ancient style. The formation patterns almost covered the whole body, but they faintly formed a mysterious pattern. It was beautiful but sharp.
Black gold armor, green and red sword...
At this moment, Shen Qian felt like the protagonist of a fantasy movie, one of the most handsome.
It looks good, so the next step is to test the practicality.
Shen Qian turned to Dao Jiu, who had just returned from the door, "Come on, try it!"
Dao Jiu understood, and his figure disappeared in an instant, punching Shen Qian's chest covered by the armor.
Bang!
The strong impact made Shen take a few steps back.
"How much power?" Shen Qian asked.
"One thousand." Dao Jiu replied.
"I almost didn't feel it... directly to three thousand."
Shen Qian greeted.
Dao Jiu nodded and punched again.
Bang!
"Five thousand!"
Bang!
After several experiments like this, Shen Qian had a rough idea.
The function of the armor is to eliminate damage.
The general B-level armor can easily remove damage below 2000Kg of explosive power, but the one worn by Shen Qian is definitely the best among them. It was not until the 3000 line that he felt the impact of penetration and needed to use his own strength. To block.
This also means that if a peak martial artist with the ultimate explosive power of 9999Kg is facing off against Shen Qian, then every time the opponent punches, Shen Qian will actually bear only 6999Kg of power.
This is the horror of B-level armor.
Unless the power exceeds the endurance limit of the armor, or the rapid strike exceeds the armor's own energy storage formation, Shen Qian will naturally have a huge advantage.
"A gentleman's life is nothing different; he is good and false in nature!"
Shen Qian sighed sincerely.
Although for warriors, the most reliable thing is still their own strength, it has to be said that the emergence of psychic equipment has indeed greatly improved the combat power of warriors.
With the battle armor and long sword, Shen Qian finally felt that it was possible to struggle when encountering mountains and seas.
The sense of security has increased dramatically.
After collecting the psychic equipment and taking the initiative to compensate for the damage to the reception room, Shen Qian sent Wan Ning and Dao Jiu away from Junwu.
"Wan Ning, I heard that the university town affiliated with Jiangzhong Junwu is already under construction. You can pay attention to it. When it is completed, you and Daojiu can come and find a place to live, so as not to have to travel back and forth again."
On the way, Shen Qian reminded me and then continued: "Also, help me book a ticket to Beidu next week."
"Okay." Wan Ning nodded obediently, neither offering to follow nor asking Shen Qian what was going on.
……
After seeing off Wan Ning and Dao Jiu, Shen Qian and Emperor Hou stared at each other for a while, before Shen Qian spoke in animal language: "Let's go, I'll take you to go through the school admission procedures, oh, by the way, you Do you have a name?"
The Emperor Monkey thought for a moment, then dipped his saliva into his mouth and wrote two words crookedly on the ground.
Shen Qian took a look and saw that they were still Chinese characters. Although the handwriting was ugly, he still read the two characters softly.
"Great Sage..."
Shen Qian raised his head in surprise and saw Emperor Monkey's bright eyes looking at him with expectation, and he couldn't help but smile.
"It's a good thing to be ambitious, just like me... OK, I'll call you a great sage from now on."
After receiving Shen Qian's approval, the Emperor Monkey seemed quite excited. He jumped onto Shen Qian's shoulders, stood upright, and gently beat his chest.
"Hey, isn't this an action that only orangutans can do? You are obviously a monkey."
"&% *......"
Emperor Monkey argued with Shen Qian about the origin of his bloodline, which made Shen Qian burst into laughter.
After visiting the Security Department and the Academic Affairs Office, and installing a tracking chip on the emperor monkey, the Great Sage became a legal monster that Shen Qian could foster in the school.
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Shen Qian mentioned to Yu Shousi by the way that he needed to go to Beiwu regularly for classes.
Yu Shou has been silent for a long time.
Just when Shen Qian thought he was in trouble, Yu Shousi sighed quietly.
"You boy...how many surprises do you have that I don't know about?"
"A good thing, this is a great thing!"
"I am a student of Jiangzhong Junwu, but I am a senior lecturer of Beiwu!"
"Who dares to believe it, hahahahaha..."
Seeing that Yu Shou had quickly changed from sighing to laughing wildly, Shen Qian didn't know how to answer the question.
But no matter what, with Yu Shousi's special approval, Shen Qian no longer has to be tied to the Jiangzhong military force all the time.
After all, it is a military academy, and Shen Qian clearly knows how strict some of the management systems will be in the future.
After reporting to Yu Shousi, Shen Qian saw that it was still early, so he took the Great Sage to the cafeteria for a meal, and then sent the Great Sage back, while he went to the Qinglong Physical Examination Center of Jiangzhong Junwu alone.
Although Jiangzhong Junwu has seven physical testing halls, the ones with the best performance and the most expensive fees are all concentrated in the largest Qinglong physical testing hall.
The secret realm of Jiangzhong Junwu will be officially opened in two days, and it is time for Shen Qian to make some preparations.
After arriving at the physical testing hall, as expected, all the simulators were occupied, and the remaining usage time displayed exceeded five hours.
Shen Qian, who was mentally prepared for this, found a classmate who was exercising on a high-frequency treadmill and asked about it.
"Zhao Keyi...oh, forget it, Yue Dakan or Ye Shicong, do you know which simulator training room they are in?"
"Uh, are you talking about Ye Shicong, the number one scholar in the second province of Jiangnan? He seems to be in room 3. I just saw him come out to use the toilet."
The man was a little confused, but he answered quickly.
"Thank you."
Shen Qian casually handed over a bottle of Sichuan-flavored spicy satiety pill as a thank you, then turned around and came to the door of the training room of the No. 3 simulator, stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell on the wall.