Chapter 141 Surprising Ten Thousand Races

  The river is snowing, and the cold river rushes to the distance with the snow falling from the sky.

  Yuchi now roughly knows something.

  First of all, the other party's race is a weapon spirit.

  Although it is not clear exactly what kind of race Qi Ling is, how is it different from the conventionally understood human race, elf race, orc race. But it's no wonder that this cold river can catch this kind of weapon. It turns out that this kind of weapon is not a conventional weapon, but a special race, and this special race can also have some fragmented memories.

"And according to the introduction, the dead soul I saw before should be a projection of the Saber. In other words, this weapon spirit itself may be a special kind of race, do they rely on summoning this projection to fight? .”

   When Yuchi turned his wrist, a heavy saber appeared in his hand. The length of the saber was 2 meters.

   I weighed it a little in my hand, and it should weigh about 50 catties.

   It is quite wide, quite thick, and quite sharp. On both sides of the straight saber, you can still see the traces of blood mottled.

At the same time, as Yuchi poured his breath into the Saber, he suddenly felt a cloud of black air beside him. The black air was summoned by the Saber. With the black air, a horse with a height of 5 meters The exaggerated dark horse appeared next to Yuchi.

  The two eyeballs of the horse are full of the kind of bright red flames of war, the flames of war are raging, and even this horse is like the undead war horse in the story, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

  The horse that Yuchi rode on had a feeling. The horse had the most basic intelligence, and it wasn't particularly smart.

  The moving speed of the war horse is not fast.

  For the current Yuchi, apart from the fact that his looks are a bit surprising, his actual strength and actual function are just average.

   Rather ruthlessly, this horse is not of much use to him.

  Get off the horse, put away the saber, and the horse disappears at the same time.

   Standing on the edge of the cold river again, Yuchi shook the icy water off his body, and then sat in this pavilion looking at the rolling cold river in front of him...

   A little lost in thought.

  …

   the next day.

  【Past Difficulty: Grade C】

  Yuchi didn't hesitate, and directly entered the sea.

   There was still a dead soul in front of him, holding a seemingly very old iron sword in his hand.

   The moment the dead soul saw Yuchi, he directly killed him in the direction where Yuchi was.

He slashed at Yuchi's neck, and Yuchi's neck and body were instantly separated, and then his whole body was smashed to pieces, leaving only the most basic fragments in the world, and this dead soul still has no way of judging that Yuchi is still alive at this time .

   Once raw and twice cooked.

  The ability to understand beyond the realm of Dao Yun allowed Yuchi to quickly sort out the chaotic fragments of the past, and then he saw the situation of this dead soul.

Yesterday's Zhanmadao was a long street, and the length of the long street was only about 50 meters, but today's rusty iron sword has a much smaller range than the previous Zanmadao, which is about 10 meters long. A small yard of about meters.

  There are several children practicing martial arts in the small yard.

  Everyone is holding some weapons in their hands, but these children themselves do not have any actual facial descriptions. They are like silhouettes, and they only know that these children exist. And this iron sword and the owner of the iron sword are the most powerful person in the yard, Yuchi stood beside him, he could clearly feel the excitement of this iron sword.

  If it is still judged by 24 hours as a cycle.

   This iron sword has been in the process of practicing very hard for 20 hours, and he is quite satisfied with his current state of cultivation.

   This may be one of the pinnacles of his life.

And in the next 4 hours, a group of people suddenly rushed in from outside the yard. This group of people raised their knives and fell, beheading the children around them. These brutal guys fight.

   Needless to say, the process of the battle.

  The main reason is that during the battle, the iron sword and the dead soul of the iron sword can clearly feel the excitement and joy in his heart.

   It seems that it doesn't matter if these children are killed, as long as he can show his strength, there is no problem.

  Not only did he not feel that it was wrong for these enemies to rush in from the yard to kill the surrounding companions, but he enjoyed the battle instead.

   After Yuchi killed the soul of the iron sword, he also left from the cold river.

  【Past: Hanjiang-Drunk Heart】

  【Difficulty: Grade C】

  【Race: Weapon Spirit】

  【Technique: Intoxicated】

  【Introduction: A sword that is addicted to fighting and can’t extricate itself. The person who carries this sword does not care about any feelings of the people around him, and exerts all his strength wholeheartedly. 】

   Judging from this introduction, the introduction and the actual performance are basically the same. Yuchi took this sword in his hand and felt it a little bit.

  The technique was used subsequently, and after the passive effect took effect, Yuchi could feel a heat flow in his mind, and this heat flow drove him to fight continuously.

  However, the effect of this sword is completely unnecessary for Yuchi.

he…

  He is much crazier than this sword.

  Now there are three swords in his mind.

   These three swords can be shattered into the Dao of Heaven to directly increase his own strength, but the difficulty of the three swords themselves is really too low.

   In this case, it is broken into the Dao of Heaven, which does not add much Dao Aggregation.

   Simply keep these three weapons. If you meet someone who is destined to meet you in the future, you can directly give these weapon spirits to others.

   "The difficulty of the iron sword is lower, so the memory fragment is much smaller than the previous Zhanmadao, and the duration is also much shorter."

Although Yuchi is calculated on the basis of 24 hours as a cycle, in fact, the duration of the Saber Saber should be about 1 hour in real life, and the iron sword should be only 1 hour in real life. 10 minutes or so.

   Then in this case, a new problem arises.

  First, is the scope of past memory space positively correlated with the strength of Qi Ling itself?

  Secondly, does the length of time for remembering the past have a positive correlation with the strength of Qi Ling itself?

  These two questions seem to be quite complicated, in fact, we only need to summarize them in the next step.

  Yuchi did the same.

  After experiencing these two things, he spent the next three months on the edge of the cold river.

   Three months.

  Yuchi encountered many, many weapons one after another. The types of weapons were extremely complicated, and there were countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

  Each weapon has its own past.

   And today, three months later, Yuchi is already able to answer the questions raised three months ago.

Yes.

The spatial scope and time length of past memories are both positively correlated with the strength of Qi Ling itself. The stronger the strength of Qi Ling itself, then no matter the size of the space or the overall length of time of past memories, this is the most important thing. can be greatly increased.

  In the past three months, Yuchi has met the most powerful weapon spirit, and the strength of that weapon spirit has already reached S rank.

  With the strength of S-level, the overall scale is much larger than before, already as big as a small town.

  The length of time is almost one day in real life.

  The past of Qi Ling is a continuous cycle within this day, one after another.

  Now Yuchi has dozens of weapons in his mind.

  Different from previous techniques that could only be seen, these weapons can be called into the hands to fight.

  Yuchi did not destroy these weapons, thus increasing his understanding of Dao Yun.

  His sea of ​​knowledge is very broad.

  If he wanted to completely fill his sea of ​​consciousness, it would be absolutely impossible without tens of thousands of swords.

  Keep it.

  Maybe there will be some other uses in the future.

   It is really a race that makes him seem a little surprised now.

  …

   same moment.

  In the angel family.

  A conversation is happening quickly.

   "Have you found the person I asked you to find?"

"found it."

   "Find someone to contact him and explain our purpose."

   "Will the other party agree to our invitation?"

   "He is not a cowardly person, he will definitely come over."

   "I let the saintess pass? The saintess is recognized as the most decent woman among our angel clan. She should be the best person."

"Can."

  After the conversation was over, Yu Huaqing, the patriarch of the Angel Clan, sat on the throne calmly.

   He gazed at the distant sky:

"Yuchi, I'm asking the saint of the angel family to find you now. You should not disappoint our hope, and you will come to my angel family in the near future, right? I don't know that you are in this kind of battle. How will you behave? Hehe!"

  (end of this chapter)

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