The lush greenery was like a canopy, and the ancient trees towered into the sky.
In the dense primitive forest, two figures quickly and nimbly jumped between the branches. They shuttled back and forth like the wind, advancing forward...
These two figures were none other than Chu Xingyun and the ruffian soldier he had tricked.
After chatting along the way, they exchanged names. The ruffian soldier was only nineteen years old, and his name was Bu Fan.
His name was Fan, but because of his surname, his name became extraordinary.
It was obvious that his parents had given him this name in hopes that he would become an extraordinary person.
But how could it be so easy to become extraordinary?
In fact, until today, this guy had been quite ordinary. He had joined the army when he was sixteen and was now nineteen years old.
He had joined the army for three years, but he was still a small soldier in the reconnaissance battalion. How was he extraordinary?
After running at full speed for a while, the two finally stopped. They took out their rations and water and began to rest.
Unlike the other examinees, Chu Xingyun did not choose to fight head-on. Instead, he let Bu Fan lead the way. The two entered the primitive forest, bypassed the enemy's front line, and directly entered the enemy's soft hinterland.
After drinking a mouthful of water and swallowing the rations in his mouth, Bu Fan curiously looked at Chu Xingyun and said, "Boss, are you sure there's no problem? You have to know that … even though the hinterland is not the main force, there are Nirvana level experts overseeing it! "
Glancing at Bu Fan, Chu Xingyun indifferently said, "Do I look like someone who is mentally ill, someone who is tired of living and wants to die?"
This...
Hesitantly looking at Chu Xingyun, Bu Fan scratched his head and said, "You don't look like it, but … I still can't figure it out."
Shaking his head, Chu Xingyun took out a wine gourd and raised his head to drink a mouthful of strong liquor. Then, as he breathed out the smell of alcohol, he said, "If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. When the time comes, you will naturally understand."
Helplessly shrugging his shoulders, Bu Fan was clearly the kind of person who could not stop talking. He opened his mouth again and said, "Boss, you have such good conditions, why did you choose me?"
In response to Bu Fan's question, Chu Xingyun smiled. "Do you think I should be like those examinees and hire an experienced veteran?"
Bu Fan shrugged and said, "Although I admit that I'm not ordinary, I can't think of a reason why you would choose me over them."
After taking another sip of wine, Chu Xingyun said, "Although you are not the strongest, nor are you the most experienced, from the scars all over your body, I can see that you are a very adventurous person."
Bu Fan proudly raised his head and said, "Of course, I have always been the most courageous."
Chu Xingyun nodded and said, "The more experienced you are, the more cowardly you are. They are afraid of death. If I choose them, do you think … they will dare to carry out my plan? "
Ah!
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Bu Fan was stunned. He let out a strange cry and said with a wry smile, "So you're saying that you think I'm stupid and daring enough to come here?"
No, no, no!
Shaking his head, Chu Xingyun explained, "Just daring isn't enough. You have to be flexible and fast enough. No matter if it's your reaction or your awareness, it's all the same."
Pointing at the scars all over Bu Fan's body, Chu Xingyun said, "From the scars all over your body, I can see that you have been on the edge of a knife countless times. Yet, you were always able to maintain your injuries and not die."
From this, it can be seen that your reaction and speed are top-notch.
If you want to survive a hundred battles, just having fast reaction and speed is not enough. You also have to have fast awareness.
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Bu Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Fast awareness, fast reaction, fast speed … Wow! I have so many good points!
Nodding, Chu Xingyun calmly looked at Bu Fan and said with a smile, "That's right. You have too many good points. You're too strong."
Extreme reaction, peak speed, extraordinary awareness. The only flaw is that your destructive power is too low. Your overall strength is weak.
Ah gah!
Hearing Chu Xingyun's string of praises, Bu Fan's smile became wider and wider. When he heard the last sentence, Bu Fan's entire body froze …
Actually, there was no need for Chu Xingyun to say anything. Bu Fan already knew his own characteristics.
He was intelligent, had fast awareness, fast reaction, and fast speed. However, when he fought, he had almost no destructive power.
Although it was very difficult for the enemy to kill him, they could only injure him but not kill him.
But on the other hand, although he could dodge the enemy's attacks and ensure that he wouldn't die, he couldn't kill the enemy.
Chu Xingyun's evaluation was too accurate. His destructive power was low and his overall strength was weak!
Often, he had already cut the enemy until they were covered in cuts and bruises, but the enemy just wouldn't die.
He wanted to continue the stalemate, but he was already covered in cuts and bruises. He couldn't hold on any longer.
The reason why he chased after Chu Xingyun without asking for a single cent was very simple.
When Chu Xingyun whispered in his ear, he promised him conditions that he couldn't refuse.
Speaking of which, Chu Xingyun's words were very simple. The demon soul is mine, and the essence blood is yours!
The demon soul could be exchanged for military merits, and the essence blood could be exchanged for spirit stones, materials, and even a top-notch blacksmith to make a customized weapon for him!
Take the Giant Spirit War General as an example. He had used ten portions of the essence blood of the Demon Race's Martial Emperor to hire an Emperor and spent ten years to forge the Giant Spirit War Sword for him!
The essence blood of the Demon Race could be refined into pills to help cultivators break through their shackles. It was the most important strategic resource for humans to fight against the Demon Race.
Essence blood could be exchanged for large amounts of spirit stones at any time, but spirit stones couldn't be exchanged for essence blood.
The essence blood of the Demon Race was controlled by the Immortal Court. It was the most important strategic resource. Any private transactions were illegal.
Although one could go to the black market for a million spirit stones and find a good King Weapon.
But if one wanted to find a weapon that was completely suitable for one's Martial Path and could bring out the best of one's Martial Path, the probability was zero.
There were no two identical leaves in the world, and no two identical martial artists. If one wanted a weapon that was completely suitable for oneself, the only way was to tailor it. There was no other way.
Bu Fan was fast and flexible, and his reaction speed was extremely fast.
As long as he had an extremely sharp divine weapon that was completely suitable for his Martial Path, his rise was completely foreseeable.
Thinking of the large amount of essence blood of the Demon Race that he was about to get, and the divine weapon that he could tailor after he went back, Bu Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.
With a divine weapon, he could build a career and gain both fame and fortune.
The essence blood could be exchanged for wealth, and the demon soul could be promoted. Bu Fan's life would truly become extraordinary!
In order to achieve this goal, this time, he really had to go all out. And this … was exactly what Chu Xingyun wanted.
No one was willing to be ordinary, and no one didn't want to have a meteoric rise, let alone a person with the name Bu Fan!
After swallowing the dry food in two or three mouthfuls, Bu Fan picked up the water bottle and gulped it down. He was the first to jump up and said anxiously, "Okay, we've rested enough. Let's go quickly … Not far ahead is the hinterland of the Demon Race. We don't have time to waste here."
Looking at the anxious Bu Fan, Chu Xingyun nodded with satisfaction.
If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it.
If you want the biggest harvest, you have to give the biggest benefit.
Standing up and looking into the depths of the forest, Chu Xingyun could already feel the aura of the Demon Race.
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