Yi Yun, who was in the Frost Metal Blood Balls array, was completely immersed in his own world. @,
Yi Yun turned a deaf ear to the surrounding comments from General Yan and the Jing state young masters.
He felt that the space a foot around him was his domain. This feeling of having complete control over a small space made Yi Yun infatuated!
Ever since he came to this strange world, Yi Yun's understanding of martial arts deepened. He became more and more passionate about exploring martial arts.
The Martial Dao was like a magnificent treasure trove. It contained countless mysteries and true meanings, waiting for a martial artist to tirelessly explore them.
And every time he sought a higher goal, he would understand a deeper mystery, giving him a pleasant surprise.
Yi Yun still remembered the time when he flew across the vast wilderness with Lin Xintong. The feeling of stepping on the endless mountains and valleys of the land was intoxicating.
And in the Desolate Human Valley, fighting with powerful fierce beasts, he enjoyed the pleasure of strength.
Not to mention the identity, status, respect, the happiness he brought to his family and friends, as well as the joy of revenge, the control of the world, and the realization of retribution.
All of this made Yi Yun have a desire. He wanted to constantly climb upwards, to explore higher levels of martial arts.
A person's life was not more than a hundred years.
Yi Yun had obtained the Purple Crystal Origins. This was a strange divine item that could even cause the Purple Clouds' Birth in the vast wilderness. With such a divine item in hand, he should be able to do whatever he wanted and live his life freely, writing his own legend. He should not be mediocre and greedy for a moment of pleasure. Even so, he could have a large number of wives and concubines. Glory and riches were just a few hundred years later. The end result was just a handful of dirt.
Vegetables and rice could be grown in a year, but the end result would be eaten by mortals. As for the Mystic Gold Jade, it took millions of years to carve. Because of this, their brilliance lasted for millions of years …
Yi Yun knew that he was still in the carving stage. He needed enough patience, perseverance and courage to complete all of this.
In the Frost Metal Blood Balls array, Yi Yun had touched the threshold of the large success stage of Minute Subtlety. It also strengthened his martial arts heart.
Time passed minute by minute. After half an hour, Yi Yun was completely drained. Only then did he gradually break away from that mysterious feeling.
After leaving the Frost Metal Blood Balls array, Yi Yun looked around. He realized that be it the Jing state young masters or the sons of the vast wilderness, they were all looking at him as if he was a monster.
Among these gazes, there were reverence, envy, and jealousy. There was worship …
"Brother Yi, you are too amazing …"
The disciples of the Great Wilderness said sincerely.
Yi Yun said, "I only have an advantage when it comes to movement techniques. As for other aspects. I'm not good at it. "
What Yi Yun said was the truth. His Minute Subtlety was all thanks to his perceptivity. Such a realm was something that many youths of the same age could only look up to.
As for other aspects … Yi Yun was not bad either, but he had not reached the level of a freak.
The young masters of Jing State. At this moment, the way they looked at Song Zijun was somewhat evasive. Song Zijun was already at his limit at sixteen levels of difficulty. He could only last for five minutes. As for Yi Yun, he managed to last a full 30 minutes in the seventeenth level of difficulty.
This strength slapped their faces until they were swollen.
"Anyone else want to challenge me?"
Yan Menglong asked. The crowd was silent. What a joke, who could beat Yi Yun?
Seeing this scene, Yan Menglong laughed and said, "We, the Jin Long Wei, are least afraid of competition and challenges! Strive for the top and never admit defeat! As long as it's on the training ground, even if it's your superior, or even me, if you have the ability, you can pull me down! Today, Yi Yun's movement technique is first. According to the promise, I will give you two weapons and two bone relics! Let's go, follow me! "
Saying that, Yan Menglong waved at Yi Yun.
Zhang Tan patted Yi Yun on the shoulder and said enviously, "Kid, you sure are good. General Yan rarely gives such high praise to anyone. Two weapons from the top grade armory. Even I'm envious!"
Yi Yun smiled, but he had many thoughts in his mind.
Weapons …
Choosing a weapon was a big deal.
The Divine Capital's Jin Long Wei's highest grade armory was named the Divine Capital Armory. The Divine Capital Armory was located behind the Jin Long Wei's Divine Capital camp. The armory itself was made of large pieces of obsidian. From the outside, it looked majestic and rough.
The weapons in the Divine Capital Armory were all the best of the best.
Yi Yun came to the entrance of the Divine Capital Armory and felt a murderous aura!
This was the aura emitted by the best weapons in the armory.
These weapons were not new. A considerable number of them had been on the battlefield and had tasted fresh blood. Some of the weapons had even killed human warriors or powerful desolate beasts with primordial blood!
Only weapons that had killed people would emit a murderous aura.
"How is it?"
Yan Menglong saw Yi Yun's reaction and asked with a smile.
"My blood is boiling!" Yi Yun answered simply.
"Haha, good! Let's go in and take a look! "
With Yan Menglong leading the way, Yi Yun walked into the Divine Capital Armory. Finally, he could see the scene inside. It was different from what Yi Yun imagined. The weapons were not placed on weapon racks, but they were all inserted into boulders!
There were three feet wide black stone platforms, and on each stone platform, there was a weapon inserted!
There were sabers, swords, spears and battle halberds!
Just as Yi Yun walked into the armory, he saw a spear that was more than ten feet long. It had a grotesque and exaggerated appearance. It looked like a twisting snake, and it was nailed to a rough stone foundation. The spear's shaft was mottled brown, as if it was dyed with blood.
Seeing this spear, Yi Yun was tempted. He went forward to touch it. The spear's shaft was cold and hard. It was like a piece of cold metal that had been frozen in winter.
Yan Menglong laughed heartily and said, "Kid, this spear is called Army Destroyer. It got its name because since ancient times, fierce generals mostly used spears. With a spear in hand, it's incomparably delightful to slaughter in an army! But the spear you are using now is too long! "
Yi Yun's body had not grown, but the spear was already twice Yi Yun's height.
Yi Yun nodded. This was just the beginning. There were plenty of weapons in the armory.
Yi Yun glanced over. The eighteen weapons dazzled him. Yi Yun did not know where to start.
He walked slowly, gently touching each weapon. Sometimes, Yi Yun would go up to a stone platform and try to hold the weapon's handle. He wanted to find a special feeling, so that Yi Yun could confirm with a glance that it was the right one.
But after some experimentation, Yi Yun felt that although the weapons in the armory were all of high quality, and some of them had extraordinary origins, they did not make much difference to Yi Yun.
This made Yi Yun a little confused.
Yan Menglong gave Yi Yun a meaningful look. He could read Yi Yun's mind and asked, "Are you unable to decide which one to choose?"
Yi Yun thought about it and said, "I should say … I can't decide which one to choose!"
Many warriors would only use one weapon their entire life. If they used a sword, they would always use a sword. If they used a spear, they would always use a spear!
To choose a weapon, one had to choose a weapon that was suitable for oneself. This was a big deal.
Yan Menglong stroked his chin and said, "Yi Yun, some warriors are naturally compatible with a weapon. For example, I have seen natural swordsmen. It was as if they were born for the sword. If they are such people, then of course they would choose the weapon that is most compatible with them."
"But there are some people who are not sensitive to any weapon. Or it could be said that any weapon is suitable for them. Then there is no need for such people to have their own exclusive weapon. They can just follow their heart! "
"A weapon is an extension of a warrior's body. Some weapons have a life of their own. For example, I have seen a natural swordsman. He wished he could forge his body into a sword."
"Such people's swordsmanship is of course top notch. But once they leave their swords, their battle power will decrease! This is an extreme. There are advantages and disadvantages! "
"People like them choose to adapt to their weapons. But there are others who choose to adapt to their weapons. These people are strong to begin with, so any weapon they choose is not bad! "
"This is like a cultivation technique. The 'Tai Ah Sacred Technique' is a top cultivation technique, but it is not the entirety of a cultivation technique. You can choose to cultivate the 'Tai Ah Sacred Technique' to the extreme, but you can also choose other cultivation techniques. By mastering all the cultivation techniques, you can use them for yourself!"
"It is hard to say which of these two paths is better. One is extreme, but it will make it easier for you to reach the extreme. The other path is more suitable, but it will make you take many detours. It is up to you to choose."
Yan Menglong's words gave Yi Yun a lot of inspiration. This was the experience brought about by experience. It made Yi Yun feel enlightened.
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