In this life, I finally have the opportunity to choose again, how should I choose?
Chen thought about such a problem in his heart, and walked by the rows of sword stands with Dong Qingxue.
Spirit swords are different, and the types of swords contained in them are therefore diverse and have different attributes. How to choose the most powerful and most suitable one from this dazzling variety of swords is not an easy task.
At this moment, many young talents in Cloud Sword City are all frowning. Some are reading the messages given by their elders, some are discussing with others, and some are picking up a spirit sword. , Weighed a few times, and then changed to another handle, so changed and changed, but still unable to make up his mind.
Everyone is hesitating, even the most daring guys who are usually struggling.
No way, the sword type is too important.
If the Qihai Big Aperture is the core of a warrior, then after the sword seed is refined, it will become the core of the Qihai Big Aperture, and once it is planted, it can hardly be replaced, and no one will easily do it. Out of choice.
”Let’s see, Brother Chen Fang is suitable for three types of swords: gold, fire, and wind. Among them, the golden wind and wind sword is the best, and I should choose the two types of wind and water, which are more suitable. It’s the Yunshui sword species.”
Dong Qingxue is like a little adult, and the old **** is on the ground taking out a booklet from the kit on his waist.
Before choosing a sword type, most people will prepare in advance and evaluate their adaptability. In this booklet, Chen Fang’s adoptive father, Chen Guanshan, consulted many masters. Dong Qingxue was convinced of the judgments given by Chen Fang. This was also the basis for her not to allow Chen Fang to mess around.
But this time, how could Chen Fang choose according to this kind of brochure?
He gently shook his head, reached out and picked it up, took the booklet directly, closed it with a “slap”, and threw it into the wastebasket on the side.
“Don’t look at this, let’s choose by ourselves.”
Don’t allow Dong Qingxue to argue, Chen Fang pulled her up and walked towards the depths of the hall without hesitation.
Dong Qingxue wanted to stop Chen Fang, but for some reason, when he saw his expression, she couldn’t say a word, so she could only follow obediently.
is different from the reckless and proud boy in the past. At this moment, Chen Fang’s expression is calm, but his eyes are full of confidence. Such a well-established look makes Dong Qingxue feel very at ease for some reason.
Soon, Chen Fang stood still in front of a sword rack.
There are relatively few people here, because the sword racks are all wood spirit swords.
Compared to the water, fire, and gold lines, there have always been few sword repairs with wood type qualifications. Moreover, the wood type swords have relatively poor attack power, grow relatively slowly, and are not very popular.
But Chen Fang knows that his childhood sweetheart is a rare gift of innate wood spirit body!
There is a natural wood aura in her qi sea big orifice!
Innate Qi is already extremely rare. Innate Wood Spirit Body, let alone Cloud Sword City, cannot be found in the entire Loulan Kingdom. Its rarity is second only to True Phoenix Body and Heavenly Dragon Body. Such a reincarnated body.
In the previous life, Dong Qingxue’s talent was finally revealed after four months of innocent practice. At that time, it caused a sensation in the entire Cloud Sword City, but unfortunately, because she chose the wrong sword type at the beginning , So it’s half abolished. Until the outbreak of the Civil War and the destruction of Cloud Sword City, Dong Qingxue failed to attract higher levels of attention, and naturally could not receive strong protection.
But in this life, since Chen Fang has seen the future, how could Dong Qingxue waste such a good talent?
”Just choose this one.”
Chen Fang took a century-old peach wood spirit sword with clear texture from the sword stand.
“Hey, do you want to choose wood?”
Although Dong Qingxue did not refute, she was somewhat unwilling in her expression.
Chen Fang didn’t care about it, just smiled, touched Dong Qingxue’s head, and said, “Xiaoxue, do you always find the atmosphere of the trees and flowers around you very pleasant, so you usually like to lie in the woods? Rest? And, are the flowers and plants you planted grow very fast?”
“Hey? How do you know?”
Dong Qingxue said in surprise.
”Trust me, this peach wood sword is the best for you.”
Chen Fang said in an irrefutable tone.
Dong Qingxue lowered her head, silently pondered for a while, and finally nodded seriously: “Okay, I believe Brother Chen Fang will choose this peach wood sword once!”
Although I can’t give a reason, Dong Qingxue has a feeling for some reason, that is, listening to Chen Fang’s words is correct.
After all, she and Chen Fang have been childhood sweethearts for many years. Chen Fang is unlikely to harm her. At this moment, Chen Fang’s tone, demeanor, and definite expression are far more convincing than a booklet. On the icy text.
Dong Qingxue solemnly took the century-old peach wood spirit sword and walked carefully to the registration office.
selected the sword type and registered it in the sword pavilion. The next step is to go back to a secluded place to refine it as soon as possible, so that it can become a formal sword repair. But at this point, Chen Fang didn’t worry at all. You should know that Dong Qingxue is an innate wood spirit body talent. As long as he comes into contact with the wood sword type, it is impossible to have any difficulty in refining.
As he watched the girl leave, Chen Fang kept walking, moving on all the way.
Soon, the smell of gunpowder and iron horses rushed over.
Looking at the row of dark iron swords in front of him, Chen Fang’s eyes were filled with deep emotion.
These iron swords in front of you are rare swords with open fronts among spirit swords. Not only that, each of them has cut the first level and drank blood!
They are war swords, full of killing!
In the previous life, Chen Fang chose this type of gold sword species, called “the seed of war sword”.
At that time, his idea was very simple. He wanted to try to become a member of the guard at Yunjian and act as the right-hand man of his adoptive father.
Unexpectedly, after half a year, Yunjian City would be destroyed, and his adoptive father died in battle. Chen Fang had to flee before even the Yunjian Guards had time to join, until later he went to the Loulan King City and joined the Loulan Army. Make your own sword of war play its strengths.
Standing in front of this row of swords, Chen Fang was silent, with nostalgia in his eyes, and a kind of respect for his comrades.
He put his hand on his heart, bowed deeply, and delivered the most standard Loulan military salute. The next moment, he stepped forward without hesitation, and threw all the swords at Behind the head!
The past will never come back again. Since he is a human again, Chen Fang will not choose these ordinary war swords because of nostalgia, nor will he follow the old path of struggle in the previous life. What he has to choose must be the strongest of.
Sword types are not only divided into attributes, but also into grades. There are five grades in total: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, top-grade, and superb.
has the memory of the previous life, but Chen Fang is very clear that in this small inconspicuous Cloud Sword City, in this sword pavilion, there is a superb sword hidden!
In the previous life, no one had discovered this sword type, whether it was the Supreme Elder of the sword pavilion, the city lord, or even the original founders of the city. It wasn’t until Cloud Sword City was invaded and the sword pavilion collapsed that this exquisite sword was born on its own. It brought a brilliant sword light that was as high as a hundred miles into the sky, and shocked many top players on the Shenyuan continent. This also makes this small place of bullets become the focus of people’s vision for a while.
In this life, what Chen Fang wants to refine is this superb sword that shocked the entire continent!
Without squinting his eyes, he slowly walked past the rows of display racks, and finally reached the deepest part of the sword hall.
Here, there is a deep corridor. At the end of the corridor is an inaccessible area of Jiange.
Sword Tomb.
That exquisite sword species is in this sword mound.
“Whoever comes, please report your name.”
An old man in black clothes and white eyebrows appeared from the darkness and asked in a slightly lazy voice.
Chen Fang immediately showed his token. The old man verified it, nodded, and shook his head: “Remind you, young man, don’t waste too much time. There must be something in there. Something was picked up hundreds of years ago.”
“Thank you elders for your points.”
Chen Fang answered very readily, but obviously lacked sincerity.
“Hey, young people nowadays are too obsessed with their gambling.”
The old man with white eyebrows shook his head, returned to the darkness, and looked at Chen Fang with three points of sympathy and seven points of mockery.
Chen Fang’s expression did not change in any way, and he remained calm. He strode into the sword tomb. Immediately, a cold breath filled with dead silence hit his face and penetrated directly into his bones.
Although it is only separated by an iron gate, when he stepped in, Chen Fang felt as if he had crossed the boundary between life and death.
This is the Sword Tomb, the cemetery where countless sharp swords lie down. Its area is larger than that of the hall outside, and it has no decoration at all, and it completely maintains the most primitive form.
As soon as entered the door, a piece of rocky ground full of desolation breath came into Chen Fang’s eyes. On the rock, there were thousands of long swords stuck in it. Looking around, it was densely packed like a forest of steel. People are shocked by strong vision. If it weren’t for the fact that most of these swords had rusted, the reflection on the blades would be enough to dazzle blind people’s eyes.
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All kinds of swords, who have lost their spirituality, but are not easy, unwilling or unable to be recast, will use this as a resting place.
With the accumulation of days and months, hundreds of years have passed, and today’s sword mound has become a veritable ocean of swords.
It is really difficult to find a sword among thousands of swords.
But Chen Fang had a confident expression. He drew out two rusty long swords casually. With a twist of his wrist, he knocked the two swords together in a very clever way.
Immediately, there was a sharp collision of metals biting each other, breaking the deathly silence of the sword grave.
“Mysterious iron, black steel.”
Chen Fang whispered the names of the two sword-making materials in his mouth.
Holding these two rust swords in his hands, he strode into the sea of swords, opened his bow left and right, and cut out again and again. Every time he cut out, he accurately hit a long sword and caused its blade to tremble. There was a burst of clear voice.
”Black iron, hundred forged steel, rebar, snowflake steel, mithril, blue jade, cold iron, purple gold, black stone, century-old peach…”
One by one sword-making material was reported by Chen Fang. Many of them were not even able to be distinguished by the sword-casting master. However, as long as Chen Fang heard the vibration of the sword, he could immediately do it easily. Make judgments.
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