"The name of the spear …" Teng Qingshan looked at the Godly Weapon and looked at his father and grandfather, who had been forging the Godly Weapon for eighteen hours without rest. Teng Qingshan suddenly sighed. In his previous life, he was lonely, but in this life, he had parents who loved him dearly, a cute little sister, and many simple clansmen.
His previous life and this life were like reincarnation, and this life made up for the regrets of his previous life.
"This spear, let's call it Reincarnation." Teng Qingshan said.
"Reincarnation?" Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong looked at each other. They had thought of many names, such as Cold Iron Spear, Purple Patterned Spear, Cold Star Spear, and many others, but they had never thought of the name "Reincarnation." After thinking for a while, Grandfather Teng Yunlong laughed and said, "Reincarnation, Reincarnation, Hell's Reincarnation! Once this Godly Spear is unleashed, it will make the enemy fall into the nightmare of the eighteen levels of hell. Good name, very artistic! Yongfan, this kid Qingshan is much more powerful than you. Even his name is so good. "
"If he is not more powerful than me, his father, then wouldn't each generation be worse than the previous one?" Teng Yongfan laughed happily.
Teng Qingshan had only lamented about his previous life and the fickleness of fate, which was why he named the spear "Reincarnation." He didn't think that Grandfather and Father would think so much.
"Qingshan, try this spear." Teng Yunlong urged.
Teng Yongfan's eyes also brightened. If his son could use the Godly Spear that he had painstakingly forged, he, as a father, would have no regrets.
Feeling the coldness of the spear, Teng Qingshan shook his right hand and held the end of the long spear. The 108 Jin long spear was held horizontally and said, "Father, Grandfather, please take a few steps back." While speaking, Teng Qingshan also felt the strength of the Reincarnation Spear!
Because the materials of the spear were different, different spears had different difficulties in listening.
For example, the Reincarnation Spear weighed 108 Jin, and the spear shaft was very dense, so it was more difficult to listen.
However, Teng Qingshan, who had long reached the realm of 'One with the Spear', grasped the spear and felt it for a moment, completely comprehended the strength of the Reincarnation Spear.
"Hu!"
Teng Qingshan fiercely pulled the long spear, holding it in his left hand and swinging it with his right hand. In an instant, the entire long spear turned into a circular phantom, as if a cover was covering Teng Qingshan. Then, it stopped abruptly. The dancing spearhead was still trembling. Then, he exerted force in his right hand and thrust the spearhead forward three times.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The speed was so fast that it produced a sonic boom.
In the description of spear techniques in his previous life, there was a saying that a stick was afraid of a point, and a spear was afraid of a circle. When a spear expert executed a spear technique, the spearhead would dance around, making it impossible to predict the trajectory of the spear, and it could stab someone to death in an instant. However, after reaching the realm of 'One with the Spear', what he pursued was stability! What he pursued was the slightest bit of subtlety!
As the saying goes, mountains are mountains, water is water. The mountain was not a mountain, the water was not water. The mountains were still mountains, and the water was still water! These three realms were also applicable to spear techniques.
The spear was afraid of the round! That was what most spear practitioners pursued.
A true expert wanted absolute control. If one wanted to pierce through half the thickness of tofu, they would not pierce more than half. If one wanted to stab the flies on the glass, they would not damage the glass.
This was precision!
When Teng Qingshan executed the long spear, the spear was as fast as lightning. Moreover, it could suddenly change its trajectory at the last moment. If he wanted to stab, he would stab. The combination of illusion and reality was a true spear expert, making it impossible to defend against.
"Toxic Dragon Drill!"
Teng Qingshan excitedly executed the spear. He held the center of the spear shaft with his right hand and poured inner strength into the long spear. At the same time, he released an inward rotating force. Like an electric drill piercing through a wall, the entire long spear fiercely drilled and suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning. The surrounding air became chaotic, making the spear's shadow blurry.
The moment the long spear drilled — —
"Boom!"
An ear-piercing sound of an explosion suddenly resounded. It was like a spring thunder, scaring Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong to the side. The entire Teng Jia Village suddenly became noisy. Many clansmen shouted, "The furnace exploded!" One after another, they ran towards the weapon shop.
The moment the long spear left his hand, Teng Qingshan hastily grabbed the end of the long spear and took two steps forward before he could steady the long spear.
The Toxic Dragon Drill move was extremely powerful and had a drilling force. At the same time, there was a brief moment when the spear left his hand. However, with Teng Qingshan's spear arts, he could instantly pull back the spear and change from offense to defense.
"Good lad!" Teng Yunlong shouted, "What move is this? An entire hill will be blasted away. "
"Haha, Qingshan, I heard that the clansmen are running over." Teng Yongfan also laughed.
When Teng Qingshan heard the clansmen shouting "The furnace exploded," he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At the same time, he was extremely excited. "This Reincarnation Spear is indeed extraordinary. It can withstand my over 100,000 Jin of strength and the complete explosion of inner strength. Moreover, this is far from the limit of the Reincarnation Spear."
In the past, when he used the Damascus Steel Spear, Teng Qingshan could feel the internal material of the Damascus Steel Spear trembling, as if the wood was pressed to the limit and was about to shatter.
Every time, Teng Qingshan would use his inner strength to support the Damascus Steel Spear. He was afraid that the Damascus Steel Spear would shatter and he wouldn't be able to use his full strength.
"This move, Toxic Dragon Drill, is indeed very powerful. If I had this Reincarnation Spear when I fought with the Flood Dragon, I reckon that even if the Flood Dragon won, it wouldn't have been so easy. " Teng Qingshan still remembered that day when he used the Toxic Dragon Drill with the Damascus Steel Spear, he only managed to pierce the scales on the surface of the Flood Dragon.
He couldn't even pierce the internal muscles.
If he used the Reincarnation Spear, he should be able to pierce deeper. However, to kill a demonic beast like the Flood Dragon, Teng Qingshan still didn't have the confidence. After all … … the Flood Dragon's strength, defense, and the 'black fog' that it breathed out all made Teng Qingshan's heart palpitate.
"Let's go. Let's go out and tell the clansmen that this wasn't a furnace explosion." Teng Yunlong laughed and walked towards the door.
Teng Qingshan and Teng Yongfan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They could only walk out together.
*****
To a true warrior, a godly weapon was like a brother or a limb. In the days since he had obtained the Reincarnation Spear, Teng Qingshan had been pondering how to use the spear every day. However, every time, Teng Qingshan would only use 10% of his strength to practice the spear. He was afraid that the movement would be too big and cause the clansmen to be surprised.
Half a month later, in the forest west of Teng Jia Village.
Teng Qinghu found Teng Qingshan, who was practicing his spear art.
"Qingshan, my father and the people of Great Li Village have discussed it. The wedding day will be on the sixth day of the third month!" Teng Qinghu said excitedly beside Teng Qingshan, "Haha, there is less than a month. Qingshan, when the time comes, you have to come with me. Didn't you always want to see what your sister-in-law looks like? You will know when the time comes. "
"Look at your proud face." Teng Qingshan laughed.
"Hehe, marriage. I have already thought about it. I will only marry one person in my life." Teng Qinghu said happily.
"Look at your silly face." Teng Qingshan understood that a person's first love would have a great impact on a person. For example, when Teng Qinghu fell in love with a woman for the first time, and now he wanted to get married for the first time. Now, he even said that he would only marry one person in the future. Teng Qinghu's mentality could be completely imagined by Teng Qingshan.
"Qingshan, you are my best brother. On the sixth day of the third month, you must come with me to escort the bride." Teng Qinghu said.
"Don't worry, I will definitely go. By the way, there will be a lot of people from the clan going, right? "Teng Qingshan asked.
"Yes, my father, my grandfather, and some other clansmen. At least a few dozen people will go." Teng Qinghu said.
The clansmen of Teng Jia Village lived a peaceful life. Days passed, and soon it was the sixth day of the third month.
According to the common people, the sixth day of the third month was the best day in the next two to three months. Weddings, excursions, and other important events were all held on this day. On the morning of the sixth day of the third month, the sun was already high up in the sky. The gate of Teng Jia Village was hung with a big red silk cloth and a big red flower.
The gate of Teng Jia Village was open, and many people were sending off the wedding procession.
Most of the people in the wedding procession walked on two legs. Only the chief, Teng Yunlong, and the groom, Teng Qinghu, each rode a yellow-maned horse. The yellow-maned horse was a local horse of Yangzhou. One horse only cost a few dozen taels of silver, so it was relatively cheap. However, ordinary commoners didn't use horses.
Cattle were used for farming.
As for entering the city, two horses was enough. Many villages didn't even have a single horse. Teng Jia Village having two horses was considered good.
"Haha, Qinghu, straighten your back. Today is the sixth day of the third month, and it's your wedding day. You have to let the people of Great Li Village see what kind of men of our Teng Jia Village are. "Teng Yunlong was extremely happy today because Teng Qinghu was his grandson. His grandfather was naturally happy when his grandson got married.
"Qinghu, be careful. Don't dirty your groom's clothes." Many of the clansmen at the side teased.
Teng Qinghu only smiled.
"Okay, let's go!" Teng Yunlong ordered.
The wedding procession immediately advanced towards Great Li Village. Teng Qingshan was one of the members of the wedding procession. Of course, he had to walk on two legs. After all, the clan only had two horses.
"With this speed, it will be noon when we arrive at Great Li Village. We will eat some glutinous rice balls there. When we get back, the banquet will be just in time. " In these years, Teng Qingshan had seen many people get married. As the number one man of the clan, he had accompanied the wedding procession more than once or twice, so he was very familiar with the process.
The breeze blew, and the sun shone brightly. The wedding procession smiled as it advanced towards Great Li Village.
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