For the warriors on the entire Kunxuan Continent, the ones they admire the most are naturally those with peak cultivation. Each of them has the terrifying ability to move mountains, fill seas, and tear apart the world.
However, regardless of the differences in the empires they belong to, the different forces they belong to, the differences in their own attributes, and the differences in the direction of cultivation, the people whom warriors admire the most are also different.
But if the warriors were asked to choose the powerful person they admired and liked the most, then one name would immediately appear in everyone's mind, the weapon-refining master "Qionglan" in the prairie.
Of course, in people's minds, they will subconsciously forget Master Qionglan's identity as a "weapon refiner" and instead treat him directly as a weapons master.
Every warrior will be proud to own a weapon refined by Master Qionglan himself. Even if it is a failed weapon, for a warrior, Master Qionglan's work is more like a symbol of identity and status.
However, this idea does not include the entire continent, because the ancient wilderness will always be the Kunxuan Continent, a relatively special place.
Among the ancient sects in the ancient wasteland, there are actually some weapon refiners at the level of Qionglan. However, their light is often obscured by the dazzling brilliance of their sects, and will not be noticed by too many people.
Familiar.
This does not mean that the weapons refined by Master Qionglan will not be sought after no matter how ancient they are, but the only thing that has attracted special attention is the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" he refined.
It is rumored that Master Qionglan has only refined eighteen weapons, namely "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" in his life. This is of course impossible to be true. In fact, a weapon refiner must reach the level of Qionglan step by step.
I don't know how much time and hard work it took, not to mention how many were successful, but the ones that were scrapped were enough to feed an empire.
For those who truly understand Qionglan and the weapons he refined, these eighteen weapons are certainly his pinnacle works, but more importantly, each of these weapons has its own uniqueness.
Although there are some weapon refiners who imitate Qionglan's "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns", in the end they can only imitate and fail to grasp the essence of "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns".
Just like every warrior, Zuo Feng even felt that his breathing became a little difficult when he really faced one of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" at such a close distance.
When he was in the Acropolis, Zuo Feng saw the "Paohuo" in Xiao Kuangzhan's hand, but at that time, there was a strong man in the spiritual stage on one side and a ninth-level monster on the other. It was impossible to get close to each other when they were facing each other.
Observation, so what Zuo Feng saw at that time was just an outline.
But at this moment, "close at hand" is not an exaggeration at all. The almost legendary Jianyan appeared in front of our eyes with such incomparable realism.
After a brief moment of excitement, a very strange psychological feeling suddenly came to mind. Although Zuo Feng had just seen the legendary "Jianyan" for the first time, he felt like he was reunited after a long separation.
Like many warriors, Zuo Feng looked forward to getting one of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" when he was a child. Therefore, he would read the information attentively and learn about the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" from various records and essays.
A message for each of "Eight Thorns Cut".
However, even after reading all the classics that Zuo Feng had access to, the most common description of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" was the description of its appearance. As for the specific information about the weapon, its effects after being used, etc., they were almost all mysteries.
It wasn't until Zuo Feng was about ten years old that he learned about attribute matching. He understood that among the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns", even if he got a large part of them, he wouldn't be able to exert their power at all. He could
Only a small part of it is used.
From then on, Zuo Feng focused more on the parts of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" that he could use.
I don't know if it was because of the dream he had been having for many years. Facing Jian Yan in front of him, Zuo Feng felt both unfamiliar and familiar at the same time. He almost subconsciously reached out his hand, not to grab it, but just to touch it gently.
But as soon as he raised his hand, his heart trembled slightly, and then he smiled at Ji Rao with an embarrassed face.
Ji Rao was slightly startled when she saw Zuo Feng looking so shy, because it was very different from her previous impression of Zuo Feng.
With a slight smile, Ji Rao had already handed the weapon towards Zuo Feng. This made Zuo Feng a little stunned and said hurriedly: "Deputy Commander-in-Chief, this, this..."
"My own attribute is wind, and their two attributes are water. Even if this thing is in our hands, it will not be able to exert its value."
Hearing Ji Rao's explanation, Zuo Feng's eyes subconsciously glanced at the other warriors from the Fengtian Dynasty around him. The meaning was very clear, 'Even if you can't use it, with so many warriors under you, there will always be strong fire attributes.
'.
Immediately understanding Zuo Feng's thoughts, Ji Rao continued to explain with a smile: "Actually, although we are in a cooperative relationship, you are the one who has made the greatest contribution to getting to this point. Without you, we would not have worked with you at the beginning.
When the Yuezong fights, I'm afraid they won't survive."
Just after Ji Rao finished speaking, the straight-tempered You Xin couldn't help but said: "Brother, please stop refusing. You should get this weapon. It's a good thing that you didn't really betray us, otherwise how could you have done it?"
Such a good thing happened.”
Hearing You Xin's words, You Mo couldn't help but frown slightly, and continued: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Even if it's a reward based on merit, you should get this weapon. What's more, we will continue to rely on you in the future.
The power, after getting it, you will definitely be even more powerful."
At this moment, You Xin also felt that what he had just said was not good. He smiled a little and said: "Hey, that's actually what I meant. Little brother, please don't refuse anymore."
Seeing that several people spoke sincerely and were definitely not being polite to him, Zuo Feng nodded, but when he stretched out his hand, he still started to tremble because he was too excited.
The handle is very long, because it can be held by both hands at the same time, even three hands can hold the handle at the same time.
I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, but when Zuo Feng grasped the handle with his palm, he felt like his hands were holding each other. Especially the slight convexity on the surface of the handle made it impossible to slip even if it wanted to.
When Zuo Feng grabbed the handle, Ji Rao let go of his hand very naturally, but Zuo Feng didn't notice that the moment he let go, Ji Rao's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was secretly observing something.
The moment Ji Rao let go, a strong force came through. The heavy force was even stronger than the prison lock on his hand.
Zuo Feng was unprepared, and his hand immediately sank. Ji Rao seemed to have known such a result for a long time, and smiled, ready to stretch out her hand to help Zuo Feng catch it.
However, as soon as her hand moved, Zuo Feng's hand stopped firmly, which surprised Ji Rao. She had tried it just now, and Jianyan's weight was at least one thousand two hundred kilograms to one thousand kilograms.
It weighs three hundred kilograms, and it would be difficult for ordinary warriors to lift it, let alone use it.
However, Zuo Feng, apart from being a little unsteady at first, soon held Jian Yan firmly, and Ji Rao was also a little surprised. But Ji Rao didn't know yet that there was still something on Zuo Feng's wrist at this time.
A prison lock weighing nearly a thousand kilograms, if she knew that even with her Qi-nurturing skills, she would probably scream loudly.
Ji Rao smiled and said: "Spread out a little bit of spiritual energy, or give it a try with your mental strength."
He was still a little surprised at how the Xiao Beimo across from him used such a heavy weapon. He did not believe that the other party had the ability to easily use a weapon weighing more than a thousand kilograms.
Even though his soul power has been restored now, it is still quite difficult for Zuo Feng to release his spiritual energy. So he naturally injects his telekinesis into it.
At the moment when his mind power was integrated, Zuo Feng suddenly felt a sense of flesh-and-blood connection, as if the weapon in his hand was growing out of his own body.
When Zuo Feng closed his eyes and realized the feeling of "fusion" between Jianyan and himself, the dark metal rod already had countless orange-red silk threads, and it began to swing and unfold like a flower bud suddenly blooming.
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I saw those orange-red silk threads, slowly stretching, like blood vessels in the human body, and then slowly gained an orange-red halo, slowly covering it and condensing into a long sword.
This change in the scene not only made Ji Rao and the You brothers' eyes full of surprise. In the distance, over to the Ye family warriors, Xiao Beimo and Ye Chao's expressions were obviously even uglier.
Everything happened too fast before. On the one hand, Ye Chao was unprepared. On the other hand, the target of Ji Rao's sudden attack was Jian Yan in Xiao Beimo's hand. By the time he reacted, it had already fallen into the opponent's hands.
In fact, if the environment and situation were different, Ye Chao would not let Ji Rao succeed so easily. However, a group of people from the Fengtian Dynasty suddenly came to the fire net, which caused all the Ye family members to be in chaos.
Although they wanted to snatch it back immediately, Ye Chao and Xiao Beimo were not stupid. They knew that rushing over now was just seeking death.
"Can the condensed sword of 'Jianyan' be four feet long?" Ye Chao looked a little ugly and couldn't help but ask. Because at this time, the long sword condensed in Zuo Feng's hand was four feet long.
Xiao Beimo looked very ugly and couldn't help but said: "My limit is two feet. If I am stronger, the condensed sword can be longer. The old man was able to reach more than eight feet back then."
While the two men were talking gloomily, the long sword in Zuo Feng's hand slowly lengthened again, at an unhurried pace, reaching five feet in a short time.
But just when the long sword was more than five feet long and was about to reach six feet in length, the entire sword body suddenly trembled. Then the orange-red light on the surface also became brighter and darker.
"Hey, the old man's method has indeed worked. Do you think you can use my Xiao Beimo's things smoothly if you just snatch them away?"
A proud smile appeared on Xiao Beimo's cold face, as if he had known for a long time that there would be changes before him.
"What's going on?" Ye Chao, who was confused, couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Beimo pondered for a moment, and then replied: "In the 'Jianyan', there is a 'soul lock' that the old man has personally condensed. If the 'soul lock' exceeds the limit of use, the 'soul lock' will be directly
