I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 91: Sword name [Wanjun]

　　 "Ha...ha...senior brother...I really can't get up with my breath, Hugh...take a rest."

　　Exhausted Wu Qingce lay on the ground and said.

　　 threw the two shadowless darts that he had caught back to Wu Qingce, Jiang Beiran said: "The speed has indeed improved a lot, and the shadowless darts are also used well. I can see that I have worked hard."

　　 "Many... thank you brother for the compliment."

　　"Are you still standing up?"

　　 "Yes!"

　　 took a sharp breath, and Wu Qingce stood up with strong support.

　　 nodded in satisfaction, Jiang Beiran walked to Wu Qingce and took out a crow-blue sword from Qiankun Ring and handed it to him sideways.

　　 "Next."

　　 Wu Qingce was taken aback for a moment, then he immediately bowed and stretched out his hands to take the sword.

　　"The name of this sword is called Wanjun. It was made by me with a dark iron. With the thunder spirit in your body, it can exert its greatest power and give it to you."

　　 "Wanjun..." Wu Qingce repeated it in a low voice, and then he recovered and shouted: "Thank you brother for giving the sword!"

　　"Go, find a place to try your sword."

　　 took one of the Qingling pills given by the senior brother last time, and Wu Qingce, who recovered a lot of profound energy, immediately followed Jiang Beiran down the mountain.

　　When he came to a valley dozens of miles away, Jiang Beiran stopped and turned to Wu Qingce, who was desperately catching up, and said, "Just here."

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Leaning on the Qingling Pill, Wu Qingce had already recovered all the aura he had just consumed on the road, and he was in full hey now.

　　 Holding Wanjun's sword hilt in his right hand, Wu Qingce first glanced at the senior, and seeing the latter nod, Wu Qingce suddenly pulled Wanjun out of the scabbard.

　　 is different from the sound of ordinary sword blades when they are unsheathed. When Wanjun is unsheathed, there is like a muffled thunder, which makes Wu Qingce's mind tremble.

　　 I admired the azure blue sword pattern that looked like a violent thunder. Wu Qingce waved Wanjun to make several sword moves. Only the sword energy driven by the move cut the surrounding boulders in half.

　　 waited until there was nothing else around, Wu Qingce ran back to Jiang Beiran to salute and said, "Thank you brother!"

　　"Why?"

　　 "It's so good! Brother's forging skills are truly ingenious, superb, superb and superb!"

　　 "But you didn't do it right at all."

　　 "Huh?" Wu Qingce was taken aback.

　　 "The sword is coming."

　　 Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand to Wu Qingce.

　　 put Wanjun on his senior's hands with respect, and Wu Qingce stepped back tens of meters wittily, his eyes full of expectation.

　　 "I'm optimistic, I will only show you it once."

　　 Jiang Beiran said and threw a blue pill with a red halo into his mouth.

　　 In the next second, Wanjun's sword suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling light, and at the same time clear cyan lines appeared on the sword.

　　 Then I saw Jiang Beiran wave his right hand, and Wan Jun broke apart in Wu Qingce's extremely surprised eyes.

　　"This..."

　　 In Wu Qingce's increasingly shocked expression, the broken into seven pieces of Wanjun flew into the air, and each piece was bursting with dazzling white light like lightning, accompanied by the sound of "cracking" thunder and lightning.

　　 "Fall!"

　　 "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

　　……

　　 Following Jiang Beiran's soft drink, seven Wanjun fragments blasted to the ground at the same time like seven thunders.

　　 Looking at the seven scorched pits in front of him, Wu Qingce suddenly understood why the name of this sword was Wanjun.

　　 Before Wu Qingce closed his mouth, he saw the seven Wanjun fragments in the pit flying towards the senior again, and once again assembled into a complete blade.

　　 "Too...too...too..."

　　Wu Qingce stammered while walking towards Jiang Beiran, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally a slippery kneeling came to Jiang Beiran and hugged his thighs and said: "That's amazing, brother!"

　　 "Go, go, don’t be ashamed."

　　 kicked Wu Qingce away, Jiang Beiran reinserted Wanjun into the scabbard and said, "Do you understand?"

　　 Kneeling on the ground Wu Qingce raised his head and said: "I see, I understand, but I can't learn..."

　　 "Take that Lightning Flame Body Tempering Pill just now, and the power of Thunder Spirit Qi in your body will become stronger and stronger in the future, and Thunder Spirit Qi is the key to driving this marvel."

　　 Hearing this, Wu Qingce was shocked.

　　 He understands, whether the Body Tempering Pill, Wanjun, and the Kamishu Maru are all tailor-made for him by the seniors, in order to help him win the leader of the Yingjie Youth Club.

　　"Brother!!!"

　　 With a cry of excitement, Wu Qingce once again rushed towards Jiang Beiran, but Jiang Beiran kicked him mercilessly.

　　 wiped out two moving tears, Wu Qingce raised his head and asked: "Brother...Is this marvel that you built already a magic weapon?"

　　 Jiang Beiran: "No~IndoMTL.com~ is still far away, but it does have the potential to become a magic weapon."

　　After seeing many magic weapons and ancient books, Jiang Beiran learned that there are two ways to create magic weapons.

　　 One is like the cloud armor that Shi Fenglan lent him, it is made with extremely spiritual and precious materials, and allows the strong to stimulate its potential, so as to achieve the effect that one plus one is far greater than two.

　　Second is the incubator spirit.

　　The so-called weapon spirit is a weapon or armor that may turn on the intelligence after being nurtured by the owner for a long time. This kind of weapon spirit is very loyal to the owner who nurtures it, and can even possess emotions when it grows stronger. , And be able to perceive and learn, and autonomously respond to some external situations.

　　 finally reached the level of self-absorption of external aura, self-maintenance, self-strengthening, thus completing the leap from exquisite to magic weapon.

　　It is extremely difficult to cultivate the spirit of the device, but Jiang Beiran found some tricks after reading a lot of books. First of all, the potential of the object itself must be high.

　　This can be achieved through excellent materials and superb skills.

　　 The second is that the user's talent must be strong enough, which may also resonate with the spirit of the device.

　　 When the two are combined, the birth rate of the spirits will increase a little, but it is only a little...The rest is to fight for luck.

　　 Throwing Wanjun back to Wu Qingce, Jiang Beiran said: "I think about how to get the sword for myself, don’t make any mistakes."

　　 "Please rest assured, brother." Wu Qingce arched his hands while holding the sword.

　　 But when he looked up again, he found that the brother had disappeared.

　　‘Brother! I will definitely take the lead! ’

　　 Wu Qingce secretly swears in his heart.