Practice Remembering You

Chapter 282 Magical Weapon Embryo

The true energy in Wu Mengjie's body surged out with great momentum, like the surging Nujiang River, gathering in front of his body.

The blade of a Zhenyuan Sword gradually condensed. With the continuous infusion of true energy, the sharp aura on the Zhenyuan Sword became more and more terrifying.

When Wu Mengjie integrated 70% of his true energy into the Zhenyuan Sword, a look of surprise appeared on the face of Master Yazhi.

He was surprised to find that the flying sword that Wu Mengjie had condensed to this level was much more powerful than most of the magic weapons of the fifth-level cultivators!

And judging from Wu Mengjie's posture, he can obviously continue to increase the power of the flying sword!

You must know that no matter how much Wu Mengjie's cultivation is inclined towards the fifth level, he has not reached it yet and is still a fourth-level cultivator.

As a result, a fourth-level cultivator could create such a powerful spell. He is indeed a leader among cultivators, just like Yan Yan in the past.

No wonder the second brother, who hadn't praised anyone for eight hundred years, made an exception and said that Wu Mengjie's strength was quite good.

Soon, Wu Mengjie's true energy sword condensed.

The Zhenyuan Sword emitted a silvery-white light all over, and the sharp, destructive aura it exuded spread outward spontaneously, causing some tiny cuts to appear on the ground even without moving.

This is the most perfect Zhenyuan sword so far. Feeling its power, Wu Mengjie couldn't help but feel excited.

He didn't appreciate it for too long. The true Qi that Wu Mengjie had left was under control to the limit. If he controlled the flying sword for a while longer, he would not be able to use his two spells.

He put his hands together and pointed at the elegant layman: "Imperial Gold·Flowing Cloud Instant Strike!"

"Wow!"

It was like the sound of water being cut off. The Zhen Yuan Sword carried the power to split a mountain easily. It went straight towards the elegant layman!

The True Essence Sword, which had been condensed to such an extent, was so fast under the instant attack of Liuyun that even a consciousness as strong as Wu Mengjie's current one could not lock onto it completely.

However, the speed depends on who is facing. Wu Mengjie has a high level of cultivation, so naturally he thinks it is very fast. But in the eyes of Master Yazhi, the speed of this flying sword is still relatively slow.

Mr. Yazhi casually threw out a wisp of true energy, activated the fire control technique, and condensed a giant flaming hand. He followed the trajectory of the Zhenyuan Sword and grabbed it!

The power of the flaming hand was so terrifying that the moment it touched the Zhenyuan Sword, Wu Mengjie could feel the powerful restraining force transmitted from its inside, like a demon god!

Even so, Wu Mengjie's Zhenyuan Sword still pushed forward. After the flaming hand grabbed the tiger's Zhenyuan Sword, it was actually pushed back two centimeters!

However, this two-centimeter distance of retreat surprised Mr. Yazhi!

As an eighth-level warrior, the difference in cultivation between himself and a fourth-level cultivator like Wu Mengjie can be described as a world of difference.

Although he did not use a complete spell, but simply used the fire control technique to make a hand to catch Wu Mengjie's flying sword, even so, he should not move at all after catching the flying sword. But what happened? After catching the flying sword, the fire hand actually retreated two centimeters away!

What level of attack power is this!?

To make an analogy, it is like a strong adult using his fingers to compete with a small black ant in strength, and the small black ant pushes the finger back.

Although humans certainly won't use too much strength when competing with ants, otherwise the ants will be crushed to death, but even so, they shouldn't be pushed by ants.

It has to be said that Master Yazhi somewhat underestimated his disciple during the test. Judging from the current situation, if his disciple grows up and reaches the eighth level, his strength may be able to compete with Zhenbei Tianjiang, Hu Zhenxiao of the Dayan Dynasty.

Just when Master Yazhi thought that everything was over, he noticed that Wu Mengjie had a strong fluctuation of true energy.

Then Wu Mengjie's lips moved slightly: "Imperial Shock Sword Explosion Technique!"

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Zhenyuan sword held in Huo's hand suddenly burst out with extremely powerful attack power!

The true energy waves flew, and the Zhenyuan Sword turned into fragments. Countless fragments rushed out. The speed and power of each fragment were exactly the same as the speed of Liuyun's instant attack.

Of course, this refers to the power that Master Yazhi felt in the Fire Hand, not that the fragments of the Zhenyuan Sword really exploded.

When the Zhenyuan Sword exploded, it only stretched out the fire hand condensed by Master Yazhi.

But even this shocking thing shocked Mr. Yazhi so much that he was speechless for a moment, or it would be more accurate to say that he didn't know what to say.

When he held the True Essence Sword just now, the impact force pushed his Fire Hand back two centimeters, which was already outrageous. But now, the True Essence Sword in his hand exploded, and it actually blew open the fingers of his condensed Fire Palm!

"Is there anything else?" Mr. Yazhi asked just in case.

"Without my Master, this is all I have."

Master Yazhi stopped the continuation of his true qi, dissipated his fire hand, walked to Wu Mengjie's side, looked back and forth, and nodded from time to time: "Not bad, he is indeed a good seedling to be cultivated, my second brother is really good at judging people.

Let me think about it for a moment. What kind of magic weapon is suitable for you? What kind of magic weapon can help you better exert your strength..."

Master Yazhi closed his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes: "Got it, that magic weapon embryo must be suitable for you!"

As he said this, Mr. Yazhi snapped his fingers, and a space appeared in front of him. He then stretched out his arms and dug around in it.

Wu Mengjie watched from the side, looking forward to what the magic weapon embryo that his master would take out would look like.

I thought to myself, Master said it was handsome, so it must be very cool. Could it be a particularly cool sword?

Soon, Mr. Yazhi took out the embryo of the magic weapon. When Wu Mengjie saw that thing, he was stunned for a moment.

It turned out to be an umbrella, and a very eye-catching one at that.

The umbrella is full of bold and exaggerated lines, which looks very unrestrained. Although the lines seem random, if you look closely, you will find that each line is carefully planned, as if a painter with a high level of artistic level has freely displayed his talent to outline an umbrella with great personality and charm, giving people a peculiar sense of beauty.

The entire umbrella has thirty-two ribs, four of which are large ribs that span the four lines of east, south, west and north.

Twenty-eight small ribs, seven in a group, are placed on the four blank sides of the large ribs.

All the ribs of the umbrella were extended outside, and each had a light red flat rope attached to it. The flat rope was actually not very long, only as long as a normal person's forearm.

But whether something is long or not depends on where it is. On this umbrella, it looks very long.

There is also a bell tied at the end of the rope, which will ring when you shake it. The overall look is actually very beautiful, but how to put it... This umbrella is suitable to be viewed as a work of art, but if it is to be used, it will be a bit...

Wu Mengjie's eyes widened, and he pointed at the gorgeous umbrella: "Master, is this the embryo of the magic weapon you gave me?"

"That's right! How does it feel? It's great, right?" Mr. Yazhi looked at his umbrella with appreciation.

"This... this... this is handsome, and it is really beautiful, but isn't it a little too fancy?"