At this moment, somewhere tens of thousands of miles west of the East China Sea, two men in black robes were standing.
The two people were standing next to a mottled city wall. At the end of the city wall was the open city gate. On the city gate hung a large gold-lacquered plaque with the word "North Gate" written on it.
It was already getting dark, and there were many people coming and going, but no one seemed to see the two men in black robes.
Looking carefully, the black robes of these two people covered most of their faces, with their chins vaguely exposed.
One person is smooth and fair, like a woman; the other person is unshaven and full of green stubble.
But judging from the body shape, these are obviously two men, with the same tall, slender figure and strong muscles and bones.
"Master, are they really not coming?" The person who spoke was the unshaven man in black robe, his voice was still young, as if he was only in his twenties.
The man beside him didn't speak. He turned his hand under the black robe and took out something that looked like an astrolabe.
The astrolabe is not that rare, but this man's exposed arm is obviously tightly wrapped with a layer of cloth, and the word "" is densely written in gold paint everywhere.
Not only his arms, but his exposed neck was also tightly wrapped with thin strips of cloth, and it was also covered with words.
The word has a thousand meanings, and I don’t know what it means when it appears here like a seal at this moment.
He looked at the astrolabe in his hand and smiled slightly.
This sound is very pleasant, and just one laugh can make people soften. This is such a clear and pleasant sound that it can make Kunshan jade and lotus flowers burst into tears. It is the kind that can seduce people's hearts the most.
"Master, what does this mean?" Another man in black robe, who should be a disciple, couldn't help but leaned over to look at the astrolabe in his hand. He saw that the astrolabe was dusty with no light at all, and his words gradually
There is doubt.
"It doesn't mean anything. It's just that the fish didn't come to bite the hook and ran away far away." There seemed to be no unpleasantness at all in this pleasant voice, and there was still a faint smile, but the disciples around him still tolerated it.
I couldn't help but shudder, and then said hesitantly: "Master, don't you want them anymore...?"
"If we are destined to meet again, we will naturally meet again. After all, these two people with such a high chance will definitely be able to stand out in the future. At that time, they will be the little babies in my palms and cannot escape."
His voice was gentle and magnetic, but when he said such words, they still seemed like words of love, making people intoxicated.
The apprentice didn't say much and just nodded.
"Are you sure that you have met both of those two people?"
"If I reply to Master, I can be sure that those two people are..."
Before he finished speaking, a dark light suddenly flashed in the hands of the man called Master, and a thunderbolt whirlwind swept the two of them into it.
They were obviously two people, but their figures were like ghosts, being torn apart by the whirlwind. After a while, nothing was left.
No one around him noticed.
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Thousands of miles away, Shi Yingxue and Gong Tingyu were still looking for their way.
Their idea is actually very simple, just to find Yunlang Road.
However, just as Chan said, Yunlang Dao is probably hidden among the clouds and water, waiting for only a destined person.
Does she have this fate with Gong Tingyu?
Not necessarily, but Shi Yingxue wants to try her best and won't regret it when the time comes.
After some discussion, the two of them agreed that the best way now was to find a populated place first, instead of wandering around like headless flies on the sea.
Gong Tingyu still had a wooden sword that he could use to wield the sword, but Shi Yingxue was really consuming his spiritual energy. Treading water and crossing could be used in a short time, but now he wanted to find land, and this move was all he needed.
Not quite appropriate anymore.
Gong Tingyu was about to call Shi Yingxue to share a sword with him, but Shi Yingxue took out his own sword first, looked at it carefully, and then used it to fly with the sword without hesitation.
The eldest lady just felt distressed. After all, why was such a beautiful sword trampled on?
Frankly speaking, Gong Tingyu is still very curious about this sword. As the eldest lady of a wealthy family, she has seen countless swords in the world, including swords of gold and iron, swords of wood and stone, heavy swords with thunderous force, and light swords with sword energy.
Hengsheng, whether it is benefit or yin, the simpler the better.
Only Shi Yingxue's sword had never been seen like it before.
It's all flashy, but it's really good-looking.
Gong Tingyu also admitted that he was a bit superficial. The first thing he paid attention to was not its rank, but its cold and cold appearance, as well as its ability. Just now, the sword energy it generated cut open the big fish, and then immediately froze it.
, and later froze the man's body directly, making it look like an ice-based weapon.
There is actually a big difference between weapons and magic weapons in the strict sense. Shi Yingxue may still be a little confused now, but Gong Tingyu, who is familiar with various books on forging weapons and magic weapons, understands it well.
There seems to be little difference between the two in terms of usage, both can be used for combat, but in fact the difference is not small.
Weapons can be used offensively or defensively, and are generally divided into offensive and defensive properties. Of course, there are weapons that are both, and weapons are only carriers of spiritual energy. Monks use their spiritual energy in combat through weapons. The higher the grade of the weapon, the better its performance.
The stronger the ability of the aura, from weak to strong, they are "mortal weapon", "spiritual weapon", "sacred weapon" and "holy weapon". However, no matter how high the grade of the weapon is, it cannot store aura;
Magical weapons are more focused on multi-functional purposes, including those that explode thunder, those that fly sand and rocks, those that create barriers, those that are temporarily invisible, and there are many kinds of them. Whether they are mortal objects or holy objects, these magic weapons can store spiritual energy and be used by monks.
There is no need to borrow a large amount of spiritual energy from the monk's body to exert its own effects.
Magic weapons are divided into five elements, but weapons are not divided into attributes.
Magical weapons with attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder, and wind each have their own different uses; weapons have no attributes. The only thing that matters to its function is the owner's use of it.
But in Shi Yingxue's hand, ah no, at the moment she was stepping on the sword that was used to control the sword and fly. It was neither a weapon nor a magic weapon.
If we must say that it is a magic weapon, it seems that it can only be used as a sword at present, and its grade cannot be sensed at all;
If you have to say it is a weapon, the thick water aura and ice aura on it almost hit your face. How can there be any weapon with attributes in this world?
Yingxue didn't understand the twist in Gong Tingyu's stomach. Although she cherished her sword, she couldn't bear to step on it, but after all, she was a swordsman who wanted to become a swordsman.
, the sword is her closest companion in life, and she must understand its structure, strengths and weaknesses clearly after using it several times, and flying with the sword is one of the best methods.