He Yiming looked at Jin Zhanzheng dumbfoundedly. The same thought crossed his mind.
"Brother Jin, it's not that I'm unwilling, but this is only my first weapon." He Yiming shook his head repeatedly. If it was not Jin Zhanzheng who asked for the Divine Soldier but someone else, perhaps he would give it to the person in a moment of joy. At most, he would exchange some things for it.
However, He Yiming would not agree to it no matter what since it was his best friend, Jin Zhanzheng.
Jin Zhanzheng frowned slightly and asked, "So what if it's your first weapon?"
He Yiming slapped his forehead in distress, then he said solemnly, "Brother Jin, don't worry. Within a year, I'll personally smith a better Divine Soldier for you."
Everyone looked at Jin Zhanzheng with envy. With this promise, what else could he be worried about?
Nevertheless, Jin Zhanzheng stubbornly shook his head and said, "Brother He, Younger Brother He, I know you have good intentions. You don't want me to make a rash decision and regret it." He once again stretched out his hand to gently caress the sword. His expression was indescribably solemn, but his eyes flickered with a trace of doting love, as if he was looking at a family member. "I naturally have my reasons for doing this. When I first saw this sword, I had a special feeling that it's destined to be the key to me stepping into the Five Qis Unification. "
After listening to his words, which seemed like he was talking to himself but also seemed like he was explaining, everyone's faces became solemn.
This time, everyone looked at Jin Zhanzheng with envy in their eyes, but the envy this time was different from the previous one.
Whether a Venerable One could successfully advance to the Five Qis Unification was closely related to the second Divine Soldier that he chose.
If the Divine Soldier could form a perfect fit with its master, the possibility of successfully advancing would be much higher.
Similarly, if the fit was not high, it would be wishful thinking to advance further.
What kind of weapon had the highest fit with its master?
This question had always troubled powerhouses above Venerable Ones, and it was also an unsolved mystery in the cultivation world.
Whether it was now or in the divine path in the past, nobody could give a reasonable answer. This was also one of the biggest obstacles for most Three Flower Venerable Ones, who were brimming with geniuses, to take the crucial step and become Five Qis Venerable Ones.
Nonetheless, whether it was in the various wills and transcripts of the previous generations or the powerhouses that were still alive, it was recorded or mentioned.
If a Venerable One felt a sense of familiarity and inseparability when he saw a Divine Soldier's Weapon for the first time, congratulations — he had found the Divine Soldier's Weapon's's's's.
If he could obtain it, he would be able to become Five Five Venerable One's Venerable One's Venerable One's Venerable One Venerable One ''s Venerable One's Venerable One Venerable one Venerable Ones Venerable Ones.
Jin Zhanzheng had successfully turned the Divine Soldier into Light at the critical moment of life and death, and he had found the most suitable Divine Soldier's' Weapon's' '. In a way, as long as there were no accidents, perhaps after several decades or a century, there would be another powerhouse in the world who had attained the Five Qis' Unification.
At this point, everyone looked at Jin Zhanzheng with a strange change in their eyes.
He Yiming's eyes flashed as he asked, "Brother Jin, are you sure?"
Jin Zhanzheng glared at him snappily and asked, "Do you think I'll joke about this?"
He Yiming smiled awkwardly. He reached out and took the black longsword from Jin Zhanzheng's hand.
Jin Zhanzheng seemed to know what He Yiming wanted to do, so a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes. Even so, when the sword left his hand, he was still reluctant to part with it.
He Yiming channeled his true energy into the sword and activated the true energy that originally existed in it.
Slowly, all the true energy in the sword was absorbed into his body. This Divine Soldier's' Weapon's' 'Weapon suddenly became as clean as if it had just come out of the oven. There was no longer any personal trace left behind.
He Yiming handed the sword back to Jin Zhanzheng. At this time, he no longer had a trace of distress. Instead, he was full of gratification.
This Divine Soldier's' Weapon was his first finished product. Although it was far from the best in his mind, the materials used were only ordinary goods except for the two highest level treasures of heaven and earth.
But to be honest, this Divine Soldier's' Weapon's' 'function was quite good. More importantly, it was recognized by Jin Zhanzheng at first sight. That was truly an unexpected surprise.
After handing the sword back to Jin Zhanzheng, he nodded heavily and channeled his true energy into the sword without hesitation.
At the next moment, something strange happened.
An intense light was suddenly emitted from the sword. The intensity of the light was far beyond everyone's imagination.
Caught off guard, even the Venerable Ones closed their eyes at the same time to avoid being blinded by the intense light.
At this moment, there was no longer any trace of pitch-black color on this mystical sword. It was purely a huge body of light.
Jin Zhanzheng was dumbfounded as he looked at the sword in his hand. Before the metal-mastery power surged into it, he would never have guessed that something like this would happen.
At this point, everyone immediately understood one thing. Li Jiangfeng was not lying at all; there was indeed another mystery to this sword.
Nonetheless, before they tried it themselves, apart from the sword's owner, it would be difficult for anyone to determine what the sword's' function was.
He Yiming transmitted a faint insect-like voice to Jin Zhanzheng's ears.
He was startled at first, then he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with extreme surprise.
The sword actually had the same wonderful function as Hao Xue's Distortion Art. This was a pleasant surprise.
To be honest, even though Jin Zhanzheng took a fancy to the Divine Soldier at first glance, he still felt a faint regret deep down. This was because the Divine Soldier that he took a fancy to was not a transcendent-rank Divine Soldier that had a long history and had been proven by countless people. Instead, it was a Divine Soldier that had just been made.
Moreover, it was the first time that the person who smithed the Divine Soldier had smithed it like this.
Ai Wenbin and Li Jiangfeng had tested the longsword and pointed out that it contained a rare black iron component, but one would be deceiving oneself if one said that one did not have any regrets.
Nevertheless, at this moment, Jin Zhanzheng had long forgotten about the peculiar thought in his mind.
Hao Xue's Distortion Art did not seem to have the power to hurt others, but those who had not fought against him would never be able to imagine its power.
Before Jin Zhanzheng became a Venerable One, he had fought against Hao Xue once. He had a deep impression of the Distortion Technique, and he had a deep understanding of the magic of this technique.
Therefore, after learning the true secrets of this sword, he was grinning from ear to ear and was unable to contain his joy.
As he gently waved his hand a few times, the intense light condensed and quickly disappeared. The entire room returned to its original state. However, the way everyone looked at He Yiming and Jin Zhanzheng was a little different.
Everyone knew that the sword that Jin Zhanzheng obtained was definitely not as simple as it looked on the surface.
This could be confirmed by looking at the silly smile on Jin Zhanzheng's face at the moment while holding the sword.
Despite that, while everyone was itching, they knew that Jin Zhanzheng would never unscrupulously publicize the wonders of the Divine Soldier.
Jin Zhanzheng put the sword back into its sheath and nodded deeply at He Yiming. He did not say anything to express his gratitude.
In fact, they had not known each other for a long time, but in terms of their friendship, there was nothing else to say.
Sometimes, a thousand words couldn't compare to actual actions.
As for Jin Zhanjiang, he was deeply aware of this point.
Ai Wenbin chuckled and said, "Brother Jin, congratulations."
His voice was also filled with joy because he had received news that Jin Zhanzheng might become a guest Venerable One in Heaven Lake, so his attitude toward him was naturally different.
Jin Zhanzheng nodded and expressed, "Thank you for the materials, Brother Ai. Otherwise, Brother He wouldn't have been able to smith this Divine Soldier."
He Yiming chuckled and asked, "Brother Jin, are you still going to persuade me to give up on the path of smithing?"
Jin Zhanzheng was dumbfounded, and he smiled bitterly. Ou Yangming had successfully smithed a Divine Soldier on his first try, and the Divine Soldier had endless wonderful uses.
Given his natural gift, if Ou Yangming still wanted him to give up on smithing art, he could not say it no matter what.
After pondering for a brief moment, Jin Zhanzheng finally expressed, "Brother He, Younger Brother Brother He, I'm not against you cultivating smithing art, but I hope that you can start to be distracted after advancing to the Five Qis Unification."
He Yiming sensed the sincerity in Jin Zhanzheng's words, and he was secretly grateful. "Brother Jin, I want to learn smithing art because I want to smith a suitable Divine Soldier for myself. That's the only way I'll be confident about advancing to the Five Qis Unification. "
Jin Zhanzheng raised his thick eyebrows and came to a sudden realization.
He nodded and did not object anymore.
Nonetheless, like the others here, he was guessing how exactly He Yiming could smith such an outstanding Divine Soldier in such a short time.
This would have been unimaginable in the past, but it happened in front of everyone now.
Despite that, no matter how they guessed, they would not have thought that a real divine tool existed in this world.
Moreover, the divine tool was the Nine Dragons Furnace, which was the fire-mastery Divine Soldier.
Similarly, even if someone thought of this, they would not believe that a Venerable One could use a real divine tool, which could only be controlled by those in the divine path.
Just as everyone was guessing, Zhu Baqi quickly ran over from the foot of the mountain.
After he entered the room, he approached Ai Wenbin and whispered to him.
Ai Wenbin was elated, and he said with a smile, "Everyone, the people from the northern border have arrived at the foot of the mountain. I will be back soon." (To be continued. If you'd like to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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