Jianghu is nothing more than the word "competition", striving for the best martial arts in the world, the best magic weapon in the world, the best beauty in the world, and the best power in the world. Then the question is, if these are placed in front of you at the same time

, how should you choose?

'Only children make choices, of course adults are all...' Don't be stupid, there is no such thing as a perfect good thing in the world. The first martial arts does not necessarily require weapons, the first magic weapon may not be able to defend, the first

Beautiful women also need to be coaxed, and the one with the most power may not be able to control those in front.

You see, the future is sometimes a multiple-choice question, and you are not allowed to be greedy. So when the magic weapon and the beauty are placed together, how does Zuo Zhou choose?

Zuo Zhou had no choice!

"The magic weapon is ready, general, let's go and take a look!" Jiang Yuyan took Zuo Zhou's hand and ran to the Sword Tomb, not noticing the depression on Zuo Zhou's face at all.

No wonder so many men are unwilling to find strong women. It’s not good for people who care too much about career.

Outside the Sword Tomb, everyone had arrived. Everyone looked at the stick in the flames with complicated expressions.

The black hole that swallowed everything flashed in their minds almost simultaneously. Now that a new magic weapon has appeared, is there anyone in the world who can be his opponent? I am afraid that there are only the legendary masters on the Earth Ranking who are hidden in the world, and even the masters on the Heaven Ranking.

Only then can we deal with him.

"Father, how was the discussion with Master Yi?" Xiang Yu glanced at the suspended stick and slowly asked Fan Zeng next to him.

Fan Fan lowered his voice, "Master Yi is very talkative. Since we are friends of General Li, he agreed to cast the sword for us, but the conditions are waived, but we need to prepare the materials ourselves. I have already sent a carrier pigeon to notify Xiang Liang, I believe

The materials will be shipped in a few days."

Xiang Yu nodded and said with some pity: "It's a pity that this stick is only 10%. Li Yuanfang should be leaving. I won't be able to watch my sword come out."

Fan Zeng thought for a while and said: "Actually, you can stay. Just say that you want to build weapons. Li Yuanfang will not force you to stay. Murong Fu is also happy to see you become stronger."

Xiang Yu shook his head decisively, "No, it's just a knife. Even if it's refined, it's still an embryo. What happens in the future still depends on how I use it. Instead of waiting here, I actually think it's more valuable to be with Li Yuanfang. I...

…I want to see that knife again!”

Fan Zeng shuddered, just hearing the knife.

Jiang Yuyan pulled Zuo Zhou into the crowd, then suddenly threw away her hand like a frightened rabbit, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Zuo Zhou(;￢＿￢)

This girl has so many dramas. If you are shy, why don't you let it go earlier? Are you pretending to be innocent when everyone sees it?

Phew, okay, in acting, practice makes perfect.

Zuo Zhou walked towards the stick nonchalantly. Yi Yun clapped his hands excitedly and shouted, "Unlock it!"

"..."

The craftsmen retreated one after another, and the entire furnace was completely opened. The rolling waves of fire were like wild horses, rushing towards everyone.

Boom! Buzz!

Several zhenqi shields were held up. Everyone was skilled, how could they be injured by this heat wave?

Then... Silence! Silence! Silence...

"You decide what to do next!" Zuo Zhou kicked Yi Yun's wheelchair.

Yi Yun sneered, "Each magic weapon has its own master recognition process. Take a sword as an example. Once it is successfully forged, it will have a sword soul. Whether it can be recognized by the sword soul depends on personal chance. Generally speaking,

Next, if the swordsman is not afraid of the flames and pulls it out of the sword grave, he will be recognized by the sword soul."

"Then I have to pull out this stick too?"

Yi Yun shook his head, "Because your stick is used to connect the sword, the new weapon spirit cannot meet the requirements of the sword at all. If you insist on doing so, it will only hinder the growth of the weapon spirit. So we follow your instructions

The request does not use the crafting method to produce the weapon spirit, so there is no weapon spirit inside this stick. You can take it however you want!"

"Hey, you didn't tell me earlier."

Zuo Zhou stepped forward angrily and was about to fly up to take off the stick. With the strength of his Qi, the flames could not hurt him in a short time.

But before he could take action, the Wuji Sword Soul in the dream space had already begun to boil.

Zuo Zhou's heart moved and he released it. There was a flash of green light, and the soul of Wuji Sword had entered the stick.

Roar!

Like a roar from the depths of the soul, the roar of the weapon spirit echoed in everyone's ears. A green light began to flow up and down inside the stick, as if the originally hollow stick had become solid. Looking at it intently, that

The blue light actually showed a faint dragon shape, which complemented the hollow shape carved by the stick.

Swish swish swish and chant!

The stick suddenly flew out into flames on its own, and sparks floated in the air, like a golden rain crowning its own king.

It was firmly nailed to the ground and erected in front of Zuo Zhou, so that Zuo Zhou could hold it tightly with just one stretch of his hand. There was no need for any ritual to recognize its owner, he had always been its owner.

"Hiss! You actually carry a weapon spirit with you? How...how did you do that?" Yi Yun was already showing signs of collapse, and his sanity level dropped crazily.

"This kind of thing depends on fate." Zuo Zhou patted Yi Yun's shoulder sincerely, and then slowly lifted the stick.

The moment he took it, green light overflowed from the stick and flowed up and down. Then, as if affected by something messy inside Zuo Zhou's body, the green light gradually turned golden, completely turning the stick into a golden-red style.

Isn't this... Iron Man-like style too ostentatious? Cyan is better!

Zuo Zhou was still hesitating, but the weapon spirit had already sensed it, and then began a mysterious tug-of-war between gold and cyan. The weapon spirit began to reject the golden color, and the golden color was not so easy to compromise. It seemed that it always wanted to

Dye the stick gold.

Huh?

Zuo Zhou was at a loss for a moment, feeling the stubbornness of the weapon spirit and suddenly realized.

"Emperor Qin, Emperor Qin, you are really... planning even before death!"

Zuo Zhou's muttering surprised everyone, can your chain and stick be related to Emperor Qin?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The golden light is no stranger to it. It was the merits sent down by heaven when Emperor Qin transformed into a dragon. Emperor Qin separated part of these merits and condensed them into the Jade Seal, the Sword of the Emperor.

and bamboo slips, obtained by Hu Hai, Bai Qi and Zuo Zhou respectively.

However, there are differences between the three people. The merits of the jade seal are firmly in the jade seal. From Hu Hai onwards, emperors of all dynasties can mobilize and influence it. It can be regarded as a kind of family heirloom.

But the Emperor's Sword is different from the bamboo slips. Although it also has merits, when Bai Qi and Zuo Zhou picked it up, the merits had been transferred to them, but because it was too slight, Bai Qi and Zuo Zhou didn't notice it.

.

After losing merit, the Emperor's Sword and Bamboo Slips can actually leave the Qin Dynasty. However, at this time, no one knows what the functions of the Emperor's Sword and Bamboo Slips soaked in merit are.

As for Bai Qi and Zuo Zhou, they were closely connected with the Qin Dynasty due to their merits. The Emperor of Qin used this method to tie Bai Qi and Zuo Zhou to the Qin Dynasty's chariot.

Bai Qi may not care, but Zuo Zhou actually doesn't want to be completely bound to Da Qin, or in other words, it would be fine if it was Brother Zheng's Da Qin, but Hu Hai's... Well, I don't mean to despise Hu Hai, it's just that the two of them are related.

No matter how gentle you are, you may not be able to pee in a pot in the end.

Thinking of flipping his hands to reveal the Qiankun Bowl, he sucked hard on the stick. This Qiankun Bowl was fused with the Demonic Sealing Wave, and an exaggerated suction force acted on the merits.

To be honest, Zuo Zhou had no idea whether the Qiankun Bowl could absorb merit. After all, it was not a physical thing, but the Demon Sealing Wave originated from Tai Chi and seemed to have some magical effects.

It was obviously the shape of a Buddhist alms bowl, but a rotating pattern of yin and yang fish appeared inside, and the golden light of merit was absorbed into it without any resistance.

Zuo Zhou was overjoyed, and the next step was easy. He let the weapon spirit lure the merits out, and then he used the Qiankun Bowl to absorb them. After doing this several times, all the merits entered the Qiankun Bowl.

"Uh! General Li, what are you doing? That golden light just now was..."

As fortune tellers, they are very sensitive to things like merit and luck. Unfortunately, the merits sent by heaven are far more advanced than any luck. They have never seen it before, so they dare not talk nonsense.

Zuo Zhou put away the Qiankun Bowl and said with a smile: "Alien Qi!"

Fan Zeng's eyelids were twitching wildly, please translate for me what kind of alien energy is this? Am I so easy to deceive?

Yi Yun came to his senses and smiled: "Congratulations to the general for obtaining the magic stick... Such a magic weapon, well, why not call it Panlong."

"What the hell is a coiled dragon? It's hollow and not a embossed sculpture. Where is the dragon circling? And why do I need you to name my stick!" Zuo Zhou retorted mercilessly.

Yi Yun spread his hands, "Then what name are you planning to give the general?"

Zuo Zhou looked at the stick, his eyes becoming more and more profound, "Fighting requires courage. You can go all out in one go, then weaken again, and then fail three times! This is the second time you have reinvented yourself after following me. I hope there will not be a third time.

, and I hope you can reach the next level and be worthy of that knife!"

As Zuo Zhou spoke, he turned his head and looked outside, his sight seemed to be able to see through the many obstacles falling on the knife, "He takes justice seriously and has been arrogant all his life. I ask myself that I may not be able to do better, but I also have the heart to overcome obstacles. You

Are you willing to accompany me on this journey?"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The weapon spirit responded with some excitement in his voice, as if he was deeply infected by the soul of the middle two.

Zuo Zhou resisted the embarrassing gaze and shouted: "Your name, bravely come first!"

When the sound fell, the weapon spirit roared wildly, and the whole stick glowed brightly. All the weapons in the sword tomb trembled and screamed in unison, as if cheering for their king, and as if lamenting their own situation.

Yi Yun was shocked and looked at these screaming swords in disbelief. As he said before, there were many swords that could not wait for their masters. Either the masters were dead when they were trained, or the masters were not capable enough to be worthy of the divine weapons.

.What awaits them is likely to slowly decay over time.

"Quick, quick, put away all the screaming swords. These guys were hidden too deeply before!"

Yi Yun hurriedly called all the craftsmen to collect the swords. The sword master could actually be found slowly. What's the point of always hiding and lying here?

Zuo Zhou took a long breath. Fortunately, these swords replenished him at the critical moment, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death by his sudden burst of the second spirit.
To be continued...