My life of martial arts training

Shen Yuan's heart sank; it turned out that he was not so easy to fool.

However, a helpless expression appeared on his face; "Okay, a low-grade earth-level long sword, even if there are many improvements, you will not be interested in it."

The silk thread was retracted, and the long sword was lifted up.

Buzz.....

The extremely crisp sound of the sword rang out.

In the eyes of the crowd, a black and white long sword was reflected. The next moment, everyone felt a stinging pain in their eyes.

The sharp blade light of the black and white long sword was automatically activated, with a cold and murderous intention, slashing in all directions.

Shen Yuan's face changed slightly, and his mind moved, and his strength protected his body, but the strength only lasted for a moment before it was cut by the blade light.

Dang!

A slender white palm grabbed the black blade light, gently squeezed it, and the blade light shattered and turned into a little star light.

Shen Yuan grabbed the still trembling black and white long sword, and the long sword in his hand calmed down like a child who was comforted.

He held the long knife in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. The black and white Xuanyun knife seemed to have been re-melted, and its aura had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The blade was five feet long and four fingers wide. The blade was black, the back of the blade was white, and there was a gray line in the center. However, unlike the previous black and white, the current black was extremely transparent and emitted an ominous black light.

The white was extremely thick, as if it absorbed all the light, giving people a feeling of indestructibility.

There were many strange patterns carved on it. The patterns on the black part were mostly hideous, terrifying, and bloody heads.

The white part was a heavy, solemn, and sacred face.

The two were clearly distinguished and extended all the way to the handle.

A layer of special leather membrane was wrapped around the handle, which felt very comfortable to the touch, but Shen Yuan discovered at the first time that the feel of this leather membrane was exactly the same as touching human skin.

There were four small characters at the end of the blade. These small characters were integrated, and did not seem to be carved, but were engraved in it when the knife appeared.

The small black characters read: "Slaughter".

The small white characters read: "Soul-calming".

"Natural Magic Soldier!" The old man was excited, and he smashed the cane in his hand, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"What?!"

The other people were shocked, and looked at the black and white long sword in Shen Yuan's hand, showing greedy looks.

"Oh." Shen Yuan himself was also shocked. He didn't expect that the black and white long sword in his hand was the legendary natural magic soldier.

In this world, in addition to weapons forged by humans, there is also a kind of weapon forged by heaven and earth.

Natural magic soldier, natural artifact.

Unlike ordinary weapons, whether it is a magic soldier or a magic weapon, humans cannot forge it. Both are weapons born and raised by nature, and the conditions for their birth are extremely harsh.

The advantages of magic soldiers and magic weapons are extremely powerful. Not only do they have different special functions, but they can also be repaired and grown.

As long as it is a weapon, whether it is in use or not, it will weaken over time. Only regular repair and maintenance can guarantee the quality of the weapon.

However, no matter how much it is repaired and maintained, it cannot be restored to its peak state, because metal is fatigued.

If higher quality materials are used, it is not repair, but strengthening.

However, there is no such limitation for magic weapons and artifacts. Even if they are broken into pieces, the fragments are kept intact. Even if they absorb materials of the same level, they can still be repaired to their peak state.

Growth will be upgraded along with the master's realm, but the promotion conditions of each magic weapon and artifact are different, some are simple, and some are difficult.

These are just two of the most basic functions, and there are other special functions.

The knife in Shen Yuan's hand is full of demonic energy. It reveals a murderous intention as soon as it is born. There is no doubt that it must be a demon weapon.

The artifact is neutral and peaceful, exuding a sacred breath, which is completely opposite to the demon weapon.

"Go, the natural demon soldier has not recognized the master yet, and we still have a chance now." The old man roared wildly and made a rushing action, but his body stayed in place and did not take action.

Han Kang and his wife were disdainful of the old man's order. They were not overwhelmed by greed. They were all foxes for decades and were not so easily overwhelmed.

No matter how good the magic soldier is, is it as precious as one's own life?

If it were just the two of them, they would definitely take risks, but there was a third person here.

"You two, time waits for no one. It is possible that the magic soldier will recognize the master in the next second." The old man did not look angry at all, but humbly comforted him;

"If you miss this great opportunity, you may regret it for the rest of your life."

"Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue. I am willing to give this opportunity to the seniors first." Han Kang's face was indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm in the corners of his eyes.

Do you really think he is a white man who knows nothing?

The magic soldier and the artifact already have a weak spiritual intelligence. It can be recognized in an instant. It is useless to force it if it does not recognize the master.

Shen Yuan was also struggling with this problem. The magic soldier automatically recognizes the master and cannot be forced, although this magic soldier was fed by himself.

But this thing doesn't know how to be 'grateful', it's a pure ungrateful bastard, otherwise how could it be called a 'demon' soldier.

"If I can't get it, no one else can get it."

A cold light flashed in his eyes. After all, he had waited here for so long, resisting wave after wave of warriors, and even gave up looking for the Yin-Yang Dragon Stone. How could he be willing to give it to others?

The newly born demon soldier was not very hard, and it was still possible to completely destroy it.

It seemed to sense his thoughts, or the demon soldier was grateful, and the blade trembled slightly.

The palm holding the hilt felt a sharp pain, and a stream of blood flowed out and was sucked into the black and white long sword.

The long sword then released a ball of mixed black and white qi, which quickly entered Shen Yuan's body and formed a tattoo on his right arm.

The tattoo looked exactly like the black and white long sword.

"Well, you are worthy of the holy soldier I chose. Your temperament is exactly the same as mine, and you know how to be grateful." Shen Yuan's eyes showed a look of joy, and the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed at all, and they slightly curled up.

The long sword made a humming sound, as if it agreed with Shen Yuan's idea.

"Now, use the people in front of you to sacrifice the sword." Shen Yuan stroked the blade gently, and his joyful eyes suddenly turned cold.

A mighty force like the sea burst out from his body, his black hair was like the tentacles of the abyss moving without wind, his robes rustled, and the big tree under his feet made a "crackling" sound of breaking.

With the infusion of force, the black light emitted by the black and white long sword became deeper, darker, and more ominous.

10%... 30%... 50%...

Buzz buzz buzz...

The long sword trembled violently, giving off an impatient consciousness. An imperceptible crack appeared on the blade. It was obviously unable to withstand Shen Yuan's strength, reminding the latter not to infuse it anymore.

"75%, not bad, enough to prove your worth."