Chapter 318 Travel

Originally, the Panjiao Sword was "Jiao", but the Burning Blood Sword became "Dragon", which also had the influence of the sword, one of the Four Divine Weapons.

The special features of the two swords together constitute the ability of [Imperial Power], forming a new entry.

Facing some weak-willed people and cowards, Xia Yanzhen might be able to make them kneel down without even using his sword.

It's basically a bully ability, used to bully children.

In terms of combat, there is not much improvement.

Opponents that cannot be defeated in a short period of time are basically unaffected by this [Imperial Power].

For opponents who can be affected, Xia Yan will lose if he really wants to use his second sword.

In comparison, the combat benefits brought by the entry [Phantom Blade] are very high.

One of the Four Divine Weapons can transform into a sword that actually does damage.

After being used to strengthen it, it gives the effect of the Phantom Blade of the Burning Blood Sword.

Between swings, there is a chance of a "secondary attack", which means a sharp blade will appear and strike again.

Compared with the original "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", it is much weaker.

But for Xia Yanzhen, it was just right.

Originally, to transform into a sword, other forces were needed to activate it, and the best one was naturally the True Dragon Skill.

If there is a strong man who can resist the side effects of the Four Divine Weapons and can forcefully inject other powers and force them into action, it is not impossible.

Xia Yan really doesn't have this "strength".

Phantom Blade, like Burning Blood, is a "passive" that does not transfer according to the user's will.

Xia Yanzhen doesn't need to instill any power, he just needs to wave it, and there is a chance that the "phantom blade" will appear.

He couldn't even see the blade that might appear in the swing, but Wang Dong saw it and told him.

The Phantom Blade looks like the sword body part of the Burning Blood Sword. It will automatically slash or stab near the Blood Burning Sword.

It will not leave the scope promised by the Burning Blood Sword.

It will disappear after one hit.

"Your sword is getting stronger and stronger." Wang Dong said as he looked at the Burning Blood Sword.

He brought his arm close to the blade, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps and his hair stood on end.

"It can cut me."

Xia Yanzhen scratched his arm with the blood-burning sword, and a blood mark appeared, and the blood slowly seeped out.

Although the increase in sharpness will not turn into a change in the text of the information, it is real.

Switching to the blade of the Weeping Blood Gun, Xia Yanzhen used it to scratch his arm. There was no way to stop the bleeding.

The different paths of the Burning Blood Sword and the Weeping Blood Spear are becoming increasingly clear.

Currently, the one that "goes further" is the Burning Blood Sword.

Xia Yanzhen holds a lot of sword weapons and uses them to strengthen them.

Bahuang is still there, not used to strengthen it.

Now I want to try to see if Fang Tian's painted halberd can be used to strengthen the gun.

After putting away the Burning Blood Sword, Xia Yanzhen put the Bahuang and Weeping Blood Guns into the forging furnace respectively.

"As expected."

Xia Yan was really not surprised that the complete Fang Tian Painted Halberd could not be used to strengthen the Weeping Blood Spear.

In fact, he has already tried it, and the straight knife and the sword cannot be strengthened together.

"If it doesn't work, then it needs to be dismantled." Xia Yanzhen took out the blood-burning sword again and was about to remove the crescents on both sides of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"What a pity." Wang Dong said.

He has used Bahuang several times in the past few days, and he is sure that he cannot stop the invasion of the evil spirit of the tiger.

Now Wang Dong is at the absolute forefront of the brigade.

He still takes the melee route and is physically strong.

If he can't stop it, no one in the brigade can stop the erosion of the tiger evil spirit.

Tao E also tried it, and the powerful mental power had no additional resistance to the tiger's evil spirit.

Therefore, we decided on the "destiny" that Bahuang would use to strengthen.

"I just happened to get an update, so I won't wait any longer for sales." Xia Yanzhen said.

You could have tried selling it originally.

But now that it’s been two months, let’s forget it.

Xia Yanzhen used the Burning Blood Sword as a forging tool to destroy Bahuang.

The sound of clanking echoed in the basement.

Along with the sound, the crescent blades on the left and right sides of Bahuang were cut off by Xia Yanzhen.

Bahuang became damaged.

For the forging furnace, it is actually no longer a complete weapon, but materials and raw materials.

The materials are simply used for reinforcement, and the "type of shape" is not paid attention to.

Correspondingly, the strengthening effect will also weaken.

Put in the Weeping Blood Gun, the Broken Edition of the Eight Desolations, and the Dream Stone, and the forging furnace started again.

"Master, I won't be coming tomorrow. Gao Qiang and I will go to Baihuang's place in two days to meet him." Xia Yanzhen said to Wang Dong.

"Okay, leave the villa to me anyway." Wang Dong patted his belly.

With a general's body, he never looks less oppressive.

Just standing together and looking at each other, the threat of Wang Dong, who is big and muscular, must be greater than that of Xia Yanzhen.

After leaving the villa and returning home, he bought a ticket. The next day, Xia Yanzhen took a car and left Hanling City.

After riding in the car for several hours, Xia Yanzhen arrived at Shannan Township at noon.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Xia Yanzhen shouted loudly in front of a three-story bungalow in a rural village.

"Xiao Zhen is back? Master Yan went fishing." The neighbor next door opened the door and said.

"Well, then I'll go find him." Xia Yanzhen walked towards the river near the village.

Sure enough, I saw my grandpa there.

"Grandpa." Xia Yanzhen came over and called out.

"Shh, don't scare the fish." Xia Yanzhen's grandfather said seriously.

He was sitting on a small pony, but he could somewhat feel the old man's burly figure.

Xia Yanzhen’s grandfather was named Yan Su.

It's the "Yan" in Xia Yanzhen's name.

The "Yan" in the middle of his name is actually taken from his mother's surname.

Yan Su is Xia Yanzhen's only living relative in this world.

Xia Yanzhen's father was an orphan and had no relatives. On his mother's side, his grandmother died of cancer before Xia Yanzhen was born.

Only grandpa Yan Su was there.

As for other relatives, I have never heard of them.

After his brother and parents passed away one after another, Xia Yanzhen, who was still young at that time, returned to his hometown of Shannan Township and was taken care of by his grandfather Yan Su.

After finishing junior high school in a nearby town, Xia Yanzhen returned to Hanling City to attend high school after becoming independent.

I come back here every winter and summer vacation.

Sometimes we stay for a few days, sometimes we stay for the whole winter and summer vacation, it depends on the situation.

This summer vacation came slowly, and Xia Yanzhen came back much later than before.

And I will leave after staying for a day or two.

"Stop fishing, I'll be hungry if you fish." Xia Yanzhen said with a smile.

"What, what did you say?" Yan Su turned to look at Xia Yanzhen.

"I said, Grandpa, if you fish, we will starve. You have forgotten!" Xia Yanzhen said loudly.

"You brat, you scared away all the fish."

Yan Su stood up angrily and slapped Xia Yanzhen on the back.

An ordinary bean sprout high school student would be slapped down by this slap.

Yan Su is a craftsman by profession, and is known as "Master Yan" in the countryside. He builds a house from scratch, and is good at water, electricity, carpentry, and cement.

After decades of hard work, as I get older, not only do I not cross my body, but I am in good health and strong.

Yan Su stood up to nearly 1.8 meters tall.

With his bronze skin and palms like cattail leaf fans, there is no trace of him being an old man close to eighty years old. Only the short white hair, wrinkles on his face, and the problem behind his ears can tell the traces of time.

"I'm not the one who scared you away. If you sit here, there will be no fish here." Xia Yanzhen said.

Yan Su likes fishing.

Like many anglers, I can catch everything except fish.

Xia Yanzhen still remembers that Yan Su took the fishing gear and vowed to have a fish dinner that night.

Finally, he came back with his smelly leather shoes and threw them into the trash can.

Xia Yanzhen was hungry for several hours, but he still had to rely on the "help" from his neighbor's aunt to eat enough.

This situation happened several times every year in those years.

Yan Su's fishing level is inversely proportional to his "craftsman" level.

"I have grown taller and stronger." Yan Su pinched Xia Yanzhen's arm, gestured with his height, smiled happily, and then said, "Why are you still so white? How can a man be so fair? No, motherfucker."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Xia Yanzhen dealt with it casually.

If his words were posted online, people would be shocked to death.

"How many days will you stay this time?" Yan Su put away his fishing gear and went home with Xia Yanzhen.

"Two days. It's my senior year of high school. I haven't had a few days off to begin with." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Well, take the exam well." Yan Su said, "Take the exam, whichever university is better."

"knew."

Xia Yanzhen smiled and said that most universities in the country can be referred to as "X University".

Yan Su obviously only remembered one "big".

Stayed here for two days.

Xia Yanzhen returned to Hanling City and went to the villa to take out the Weeping Blood Gun.

There are no new entries for the Weeping Blood Gun, but its appearance has actually changed.

On the gun blade, there is a pair of crescent blades. The curvature is not very obvious, but it feels thicker than sharp.

He looked extremely domineering.

"How could this become a halberd?"

Xia Yan was really a little confused.

The damaged Bahuang actually turned the Weeping Blood Spear into the "Fangtian Painted Halberd". What is this?

Another alternative to seize the body, NTR?

Xia Yanzhen took a look at the information.

The name of the Weeping Blood Spear also changed, becoming [Weeping Blood Spear and Halberd].

"Well, forget it, this way, halberd weapons should be able to be directly strengthened in the future, which is a good thing." Xia Yanzhen weighed the weight of the Weeping Blood Spear Halberd.

The entries have not changed, but the weight can feel a lot heavier.

The weight is still within Xia Yanzhen's usage range.

There is no loss of control when swinging, and it can still be retracted and released freely.

Stop wherever you say, and you will have full control.

Obviously, adding another few hundred kilograms to a ton of weight would not be a problem for Xia Yanzhen.

The next day after returning, Xia Yanzhen went to Fanhai City and met Gao Qiang and Tao E.

In two days, they will go to where the White Emperor is and really meet him.

Haeju is located along the southeastern coast of Jeongguk.

The White Emperor's location was not very close to Haizhou, spanning half of Zhengguo.

Tao E bought Xia Yanzhen and Gao Qiang business seats on the high-speed train, which would take six hours.

Gao Qiang doesn't feel safe on a plane.

After becoming an apostle of dreams and having power attributed to oneself, one becomes accustomed to taking one's own safety into one's own hands.

Instead of relying entirely on transportation.

Airplanes are the easiest place for dream apostles to lose their sense of security.

Xia Yanzhen didn't care about this.

Because he felt that even if the plane crashed, he would not necessarily die if he fell from a height of 10,000 meters.

"Have you contacted Baihuang?" Xia Yanzhen asked Gao Qiang on the train.

Just now he finally knew Gao Qiang's real name, which was Fei Yan.

Just listening to the pronunciation, it is an unlucky name.