I Just Won’t Play by the Book

"Ha...ha...Senior brother...I really can't breathe anymore, please...let's rest for a while."

Wu Qingce, who was exhausted, lay on the ground and said.

Throwing the two shadowless darts he caught back to Wu Qingce's side, Jiang Beiran said: "The speed has indeed improved a lot, and the shadowless darts are also used well. It seems that you have worked hard."

"Many...Thank you for your compliment, Senior Brother."

"Are you still standing up?"

"can!"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qingce stood up.

Nodding with satisfaction, Jiang Beiran walked to Wu Qingce and took out a crow blue sword from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to him sideways.

"then."

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

"The name of this sword is Wanjun. I made it with dark iron. With the thunder spirit energy in your body, it can exert its greatest power. I will send it to you."

"Wan Jun..." Wu Qingce repeated in a low voice, and then came back to his senses and shouted loudly, "Thank you, Senior Brother for the sword!"

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

After taking a Qingling Pill given by his brother last time, Wu Qingce, who had recovered, immediately followed Jiang Beiran down the mountain.

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

"Yes!"

Relying on Qingling Pill, Wu Qingce had recovered all the spiritual energy he had just consumed on the way, and his state had completely recovered at this moment.

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

Different from the general sound when the blade is unsheathed, Wan Jun sounded like a dull thunder when unsheathed, which made Wu Qingce's heart tremble.

After admiring the azure blue sword pattern like thunder, Wu Qingce waved Wan Jun and made several sword moves. The sword energy driven by the moves alone cut the surrounding boulders in half.

After waiting until there was nothing around him, Wu Qingce ran back to Jiang Beiran and saluted, "Thank you, brother!"

"Is it good?"

"It's so good! Senior brother's forging skills are really ingenious, superb, ingenious, and unparalleled!"

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

"Ah?" Wu Qingce was stunned.

"Sword come."

Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand to Wu Qingce.

Respectful hands placed Wan Jun on his brother who was injured. Wu Qingce wisely stepped back several meters, his eyes full of hope.

"Okay, I'll just show you once."

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

In the next second, Wan Jun's sword body suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and at the same time, clear blue lines lit up on the sword body.

Then Jiang Beiran waved his right hand, and Wan Jun shattered in Wu Qingce's extremely surprised eyes.

"this……"

In Wu Qingce's stunned expression, Wan Jun, which was broken into seven pieces, flew into the air, and each piece was bursting with dazzling white light like lightning, accompanied by the sound of "crackling" thunder and lightning.

"fall!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

...

With Jiang Beiran's soft drink, the seven fragments slammed to the ground at the same time as if seven thunders fell.

Looking at the seven black pits in front of him, Wu Qingce immediately understood why the sword was named Wan Jun.

Before Wu Qingce could close his mouth, he saw the seven Wanjun shards in the pit flew towards his brother again, and assembled into a complete sword body again.

"Too...too...too..."

Wu Qingce walked towards Jiang Beiran while stammering, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Finally, he slipped and kneeled in front of Jiang Beiran and hugged his thigh and said, "It's amazing, brother!"

"Go, go, don't be ashamed."

He kicked Wu Qingce away with one kick, and Jiang Beiran put Wan Jun back into the scabbard and said, "Do you understand?"

Wu Qingce, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and said, "I can see it clearly, but I can't learn it..."

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

Hearing this, Wu Qingce was shocked.

I understand that the body quenching pill, Wan Jun, and the Shensu Pill are all tailored for him by the senior brother, in order to help him win the leader of this Yingjie Youth Club.

"Brother!!!"

With an excited shout, Wu Qingce rushed towards Jiang Beiran again, but was kicked away mercilessly by Jiang Beiran.

After wiping away two moved tears, Wu Qingce raised his head and asked, "Senior brother... Could this Wan Jun you have built already be a magic weapon?"

Jiang Beiran: "No, not yet, but it does have the potential to become a magic weapon."

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

First, like the cloud sheet armor lent to him by Shi Fenglan, it is made of extremely spiritual materials, and allows the strong to unleash its potential, so as to achieve the effect of one plus one far greater than two.

The second is to cultivate the spirit of the device.

The so-called artifact is a weapon or armor that may unlock intelligence after being cultivated by its owner for a long time. This artifact is very loyal to the owner who cultivated it, and it can even have emotions when it becomes stronger and stronger.

Enough to perceive and learn, and to deal with some external situations independently.

In the end, it can absorb the external spiritual energy by itself, maintain it by itself, and strengthen it by itself, so as to complete the leap from a unique product to a magic weapon.

But it is extremely difficult to cultivate an artifact spirit, but Jiang Beiran has 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 with excellent materials and great craftsmanship.

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

When the two are combined, the birth rate of artifact spirits will increase a little, but it is only a little... The rest can only be luck.

Throwing Wan Jun back to Wu Qingce, Jiang Beiran said: "The reason for how to get the sword has been figured out by oneself, and don't make any mistakes."

"Please don't worry, senior brother." Wu Qingce said while holding the sword and cupping his hands.

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

‘Brother! I will definitely take the lead! ’

Wu Qingce swore secretly in his heart.

On the other side, Jiang Beiran has returned