Text text_Chapter 2980 Asking for a sword, borrowing a sword
Facing this "holy self-confidence" young man, Yu Xun, the old woman Xian Ping and others all wished they could put their hands on their foreheads and sigh loudly that they were overestimating their abilities!
Facing the intriguing looks from several women, Chen Shen asked innocently: "Is there any problem?"
Looking at this posture, Elder Xian Ping didn't intend to talk to Chen Shen anymore. Bing Yuyao also looked like he was hesitant to speak, and he didn't know where to start.
In the end, a lukewarm smile appeared on the face of Yu Xun, the iceberg beauty: "Hehehe, no problem."
"The time for the opening of the Whirling Ancient Battlefield is approaching, and it's time for us to set off."
"Master Chen, is there anything else you need to prepare?"
After Chen Shen thought for a while, he said decisively: "It would be great if you could help me get a useful sword weapon!"
"A good sword-type mysterious weapon?" Yu Xun looked at the other party in surprise.
As a master of swordsmanship, she really couldn't see the slightest bit of sword intention or soul in the opponent.
It stands to reason that cultivators who have used swords for a long time can often feel a little "sword intention" and "sword soul" in every move and gesture. It is a feeling of sympathy between sword masters and masters.
It's hard to describe specifically.
But the feeling Chen Shen gave her... I'm afraid that if all the time she spent touching the sword was added together, it wouldn't last more than a hundred years, right?
In fact, it really made Yu Xun feel right——
The young man in front of him rarely touched the sword except for practicing "Four Desolate Sword Techniques" for a period of time to improve his skill proficiency.
It only means swinging it twice when using the sword move.
But... this does not mean that Chen Shen's sword skills will be terrible if he does not have the so-called "sword intention" and "sword soul".
After all, he is different from ordinary cultivators. Others have been practicing hard day and night, constantly comprehending sword techniques and moves that have lasted for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. With the power of the system, Chen Shen can just improve his skill proficiency, and everything will be fine!
At the moment, Chen Shen also asked the people in the Ice Palace for sword-type mysterious weapons in order to improve his combat effectiveness on the ancient battlefield.
When he thought about it, if he could get a heaven-level black sword, and then cast the "Four Desolate Sword Techniques" whose skills were passively enhanced by the "Six Meridians Sword Soul Art", the lethality would become even more impressive -
- "Yes, if the weapon spirit of the sword has its own mysterious energy attribute, it is best to be of the thunder type."
"Of course, other categories don't matter, as long as the level is high enough!"
"Oh, by the way, don't misunderstand me. I am only borrowing this sword temporarily."
"After I come down from the ancient battlefield of Posuo, I will return it intact."
Hearing this, Yu Xun's expression remained unchanged, but the old woman Xian Ping's nose trembled and she whispered: "Elder Yu Xun, I saw you subconsciously shook your palm just now? Old woman, I know what you are thinking."
"You want to... just lend this guy your sword, right?"
Although Yu Xun didn't speak, the sudden bright eyes betrayed what she was thinking.
It seems that old lady Xian Ping really guessed it right.
Then, I heard the old woman sternly advise: "Elder Yu Xun, you must not do anything!"
"What if this kid just takes the mysterious weapon you temporarily lent him as a piece of money to buy his life and surrenders to the enemy to save his life?"
"Even if he is willing to make a blood oath to return the mysterious weapon, he cannot borrow it!"
"Think about it, how high is the probability that he, a one-star Xuanjun, will eventually walk down the ancient battlefield alive? Even if he breaks the sky, it's only 50 to 60 percent, right?"
"Once he dies inside, won't your heaven-level sword become a weapon for the enemy?"
"And with Yao'er's feelings for you, how can she just watch your mysterious weapons being captured by foreign enemies? If you are distracted during the war...it will be a disaster!"
I have to say that old lady Xian Ping's words really sounded the alarm for Yu Xun.
At this time, although Chen Shen, who was standing by, could not intercept the content of the voice transmission from the old lady Xian Ping, he could vaguely sense the fluctuations in their souls and guessed the result.
Then, the conversation changed: "That's all, if you don't have... or if it's inconvenient to lend me a sword-like mysterious weapon, a knife-type weapon will do!"
"Old rule, the higher the grade, the better. The best weapon spirit attribute is thunder, is there any?"
"I am willing to make a blood oath that whatever I borrow will be repaid!"
This time, after Yu Xun pondered for two breaths, he nodded slightly: "Okay, if you are willing to make a blood oath, it is not that I can't help you with the heaven-level high-grade sword-like mysterious weapon that the master teaches."
Let’s fight for it.”
"no problem!"
Chen Shen said without hesitation.
At this time, old lady Xian Ping wanted to persuade her again.
But this time, she was preempted by Yu Xun to say: "The Supreme Headmaster still needs to rest for many years. Instead of leaving her mysterious weapon empty, it is better to put it into the ancient battlefield. Maybe it can really stand up."
Do a wonderful job!"
"I will do the work for her."
"And if this is the case, even if Chen Shen is really killed in the ancient battlefield and the Xuan soldiers fall into the enemy's hands, Yao'er will not be in the situation you mentioned."
"After all, her relationship with the Supreme Leader is not as deep as mine..."
Hearing this, old lady Xian Ping finally closed her eyes as if by default.
"When we get to the ancient battlefield of Whirlpool, you should be smart and don't hold me back!"
Suddenly, a cold voice from the soul rushed into Chen Shen's ears, and the owner who said this was none other than Bing Yuyao.
As soon as she finished speaking, she flew away with her master, her pride rising to the sky.
Chen Shen looked at the other person's slender figure fleeing away, with a sneer-like curve at the corner of his mouth, and then replied loudly: "Bing Yuyao, you just sent a message to say... Which leg do you want me to drag you with?"
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"Your legs are so slender and white. If you don't tell me more clearly, it will be really difficult for me to make up my mind~"
Bing Yuyao was immediately embarrassed and wished she could rush back and beat up that arrogant young man!
But when she thought that the competition on the ancient battlefield was approaching, she had no choice but to hide her anger for the time being and snorted in a cold voice: "Shameless person, I can't be bothered to care about you!"
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After about a stick of incense, Yu Xun took Bing Yu Yao and rejoined Chen Shen.
"then!"
As soon as Yu Xun finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, he threw to Chen Shen a huge fiery red blade that was two feet and three inches wide, with the back of the knife more than half a foot thick, the entire blade plus the handle, and a foot long.
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After the latter took hold, the heavy falling force actually pulled him down more than ten feet!
You must know that the current Chen Shen has used the power of Xuanjun realm to float in the air, but he was still pulled down by this giant blade for more than ten feet. He couldn't help but secretly praise: "It's so solid."