He Yangsun looked at the armor plate in his palm.
Even if he didn't activate the envoy, he could still feel the powerful and magnificent power in the armor.
It is a kind of mellow, light and agile power that can make people feel like flying.
A gentle squeeze of the palm.
"Buzz——"
Silver halo flowed from his fingertips, covering his palms.
In just a moment, the halo enveloped his arms and shoulders, and then he was dressed in bright silver armor.
The silver breastplate and the scales all over the body reveal a mysterious light.
Nice armor!
"Snapped--"
As soon as he raised his feet, He Yangsun's body hit the counter, smashing the counter into pieces. He hit the wooden frame on one side, collapsing the heavy wooden frame, and the armor pieces and war puppet parts on the wooden frame collapsed. Scattered all over the floor.
He raised his hand to hold up the wooden frame, but when he pressed it down, the wooden frame fell to the ground with another "Peng" sound.
Standing up, he looked around nervously, then moved his arms slightly.
The visor dissipated, his face was filled with excitement, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
The power of this armor is too strong, and it is completely beyond his control.
"Master, what level is this armor?"
What level?
According to Han Muye's assessment, it should be around level four. After all, the materials and refining techniques he used were level four.
But if you compare the levels of armor that are popular in the city today, this armor already has the attributes of a high-quality armor in the sixth level.
"This armor is newly developed by me. Let's count it as level five. After all, it still lacks some spirituality." Han Muye waved his hand and turned around to walk upstairs.
"You first get familiar with the armor and your war puppet."
His voice came from upstairs.
Newly developed armor!
He Yangsun's face showed a dull look. He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.
This Master Han is actually a master of armor forging who can develop armors!
A master who can forge armor is completely different from a master who can develop armor.
Masters who can develop battle armor are truly respected by the powerful from all sides!
Also, this armor is actually a level five armor.
Ordinarily, with his own cultivation level, it would be impossible for him to activate this kind of armor.
But at this time, this level five armor can also be driven by itself.
Level five.
His father is also a fifth-level armor master.
Does he have the chance to reach the heights of his father and revive the He family?
Carefully looking down at his armor, He Yangsun suppressed the surprise in his heart and turned to look at the door.
"He Quan, He Ye, you guys clean up the shop, I'll go to the backyard to practice."
As Han Muye said, he needs to control the characteristics and power of the armor.
As an armor master and a puppet master, it doesn't just have to be that the armor and puppets are powerful.
The armor master and puppet master themselves must have enough control power to match the power of the armor and puppets, and combine the two powers to maximize combat effectiveness.
…
When Han Muye walked into the courtyard, he just saw He Yangsun in the imperial armor, charging and killing him.
With the help of the speed attribute of the armor, He Yangsun turned into an afterimage in the small courtyard.
With a long sword in his hand, his combat power increased many times compared to when he fought Wang Sankui.
Han Muye looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but shake his head.
In his opinion, He Yangsun's cultivation talent is not bad.
Even if you are a dual practitioner of armor and puppet master, you can still have a solid foundation.
However, regardless of whether it is the practice of the He family or Tacheng, the foundation is still weak, and the methods used in battles are too single.
"Use the power of the armor to push your speed to the extreme." Han Muye said loudly.
He Yangsun was stunned for a moment, and then his foot speed increased by three points.
Suddenly, the afterimage in the courtyard became darker.
But at this speed, He Yangsun is far inferior in terms of controllability and control.
Such an increase in speed not only fails to improve combat power, but also seriously increases the consumption of one's own strength.
He Yangsun felt that Master Han was just a forging master after all. He might be proficient in the forging of armors, but he was still a layman regarding the control of armors.
"Listen to the sound of the wind." Han Muye's voice sounded again.
The sound of wind?
Confusion flashed across He Yangsun's face, and he listened quietly to the howling wind in his ears.
The whistling sound was so sharp that it made people feel heartbroken and irresistible.
He was a little confused for a moment and unknowingly moved faster.
Wind is the attribute power of this armor.
When he could feel the attribute power of the armor, his speed was under control.
"You have to listen to what the armor has to say and become comrades with him, not a tool." Han Muye said softly.
He Yangsun slowed down.
But this kind of slowness is not that he is slow, but that he is constantly adjusting and adjusting.
The armor adapts to his body and chooses the speed that best suits him.
At this speed, He Yangsun is the most comfortable and the most durable.
"Draw out the sword and borrow the power of the armor."
"You don't need to slash with all your strength. You have to use the sword in your hand to draw the power of the armor. Stab and spin. If you miss the target, you will be able to escape thousands of miles away."
…
As Han Muye spoke word by word, the long knife in He Yangsun's hand turned into a line, and under the support of the afterimage, it revealed an intoxicating and mysterious light.
Silvery, green gray.
When his father He Ju was still in the family, He Yangsun saw him fighting with others.
The powerful power of the continuous blending of armor power at one's will is intoxicating.
At this moment, He Yangsun finally felt like this.
He was even lost in the phantom of the armor's flight and the sword's light.
"Buzz——"
With a gentle pull of the long knife, an arc was drawn out, cutting off a three-foot-thick tree in the courtyard like cutting through tofu.
When he stood there with a sober look on his face, Han Muye had long since disappeared.
"Master Han is actually a powerful armor-bearer who is hard to find in the world."
Slowly sheathing the knife, He Yangsun spoke in a low voice.
This kind of understanding of armor and power was his own father, and even the fifth-level armor master He Ju couldn't tell him or guide him.
But with just a few words, Master Han allowed himself to match the power of the armor, and his combat power increased countless times.
Clenching his fists slightly, his eyes flashed.
With his current fighting strength and the power of this armor, he is absolutely invincible among his peers!
If so, can I win back all the things I lost in gambling?
Looking up at the attic, He Yangsun slowly closed his eyes. The battle armor turned into pieces of armor again, and the battle puppet's carapace fell in front of him.
"boom--"
The power of the war puppet burst out and transformed into a slender war puppet carrying two swords.
The two swords of the war puppet were unsheathed, and the light of the swords once again formed a long stream of light.
"Feel, the sound of the wind..."
"Use the power of the war puppet, listen to his expressions, and fight with him as a comrade, not a tool."
Slowly reaching out, He Yangsun did not open his eyes, but waved his palm gently.
The figure of the war puppet began to fade away, which was a sign of extreme speed.
The speed is getting faster and faster, the two knives follow the body, the knife is there when the person is moving, and the knife is moving away.
This feeling is really refreshing!
Unable to hold back, He Yangsun let out a loud roar and slashed down with both swords.
"Stab-"
The stone table in front of him exploded.
With this level of combat power, he must be at least a level three puppet master!
The swords of the war puppet were sheathed, and He Yangsun stood in silence for a long time in the distance before slowly walking out.
"He Quan, He Ye, clean the courtyard."
…
When He Yangsun arrived at the store, there were several customers in the store.
Seeing He Yangsun, a big man in a green robe turned around.
"Young Master?"
The big man smiled, then reached out to pat his head and said, "No, I am no longer the young master. I should call you, Shopkeeper He."
The big man's name was He Chengming, and he was the original guard leader of the He family and a second-level armor master.
"I really didn't expect that the eldest young master who is usually so pampered would have such miserable and humble moments."
He Chengming looked at He Yangsun with a smile and shook his head: "I feel like the business of your store is not very good..."
He Yangsun and his mother were expelled from the He family in Tacheng and had no connection with the city.
Taking a look at He Chengming, He Yang Sun Dandan said: "I wonder if you want to repair the war puppet or refine the war armor?"
“Although the prices in our store are not cheap, the products are genuine.”
His words made He Chengming smile even more.
He looked around and sneered: "I didn't expect that Young Master He, who was at the end of his rope, would still have this hand."
"Now the He family only supports one shop, but you have such a big reputation."
He Yangsun didn't answer.
He didn't have much resentment towards the He family who drove their mother and son out of the city.
For him, this was the escape route he was looking for.
The He family members each still have some property, and with the remaining shop, they can still make a living.
It's just that without the name of the noble family, all kinds of benefits have been cancelled, and those people will probably have a hard time.
Looking at He Yangsun's expression, anger flashed across He Chengming's face.
The He family is really sad today.
The families in the city looked down upon them at all.
"Young Master, I just need a piece of arm armor."
He Chengming pointed to a piece of arm armor on the shelf and spoke loudly.
He Yangsun nodded and said: "The total price is one hundred and fifty source coins. If you need our store to help you load and unload, add another thirty source coins."
The war puppet parts and war armor parts in this shop are not all made by Han Muye.
He Yangsun and the others also have a caravan traveling to and from surrounding cities.
"In this case, I will pay two hundred source coins, but I will ask shopkeeper He to deliver it to the He family's mansion."
Placing two three-inch round metal source coins on the counter, He Chengming laughed and said, "I think shopkeeper He knows where the He family's mansion is."
"He Chengming, you are also from the He family, and you actually spoke rudely to the young master. Are you worthy of the cultivation of the master back then?" Behind He Yangsun, a young man in a green robe gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
"Ungrateful people!" Another young man also growled.
He Chengming sneered, pointed at the source coins on the table, and said calmly: "Two hundred source coins, your shop's first business in these days, it's up to you whether you want to do it or not."
He looked at He Yangsun and said coldly: "I wonder if Young Master He can appreciate these two hundred Yuan coins."
The two people behind He Yangsun looked angry and wanted to speak, but He Yangsun stretched out his hand to stop them.
"Look at the store and I'll deliver it."
He Yangsun walked to the wooden frame, held the arm armor on the wooden frame, and walked out of the shop.
He Chengming laughed and walked out.
The He family is still the He family, but the owner has changed now.
The current head of the He family is He Yulin, the younger brother of He Ju, the former head of the He family, and a third-level armor master.
"Young Master..." Before He Yangsun arrived at the mansion, the descendant of the He family who was on duty at the door just spoke and then paused.
He Chengming glared at the two of them and walked quickly into the mansion.
He Yangsun stood at the door and did not go in.
Just a moment later, there was a noise in the mansion.
A man in his forties wearing a gray robe walked out quickly, with several figures following behind him.
When the big man saw He Yangsun, a trace of shame flashed across his face, but he still shook his head.
He is now the head of the He family in Tacheng and He Yangsun's second uncle, He Yulin.
"He Futing, assemble the arm armor of the war puppet." He Yulin shouted.
A young man behind him stepped forward, took the arm armor held in He Yangsun's hand, and then assembled it on the arm of the eight-foot war puppet who followed behind him.
After a few adjustments, the young man named He Futing nodded and said: "Master, my armor has been repaired."
He Futing wore a green and black badge on his chest.
A first-level puppet master.
The strongest among the younger generations of the He family.
"Okay." He Yulin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a solemn look on his face: "This time we competed with the Tao family, and we overran the only remaining shop. My He family is in ruins."
"Fu Ting, you can't lose."
He Futing gritted his teeth and nodded: "Don't worry, Master, Futing will definitely win."
After speaking, he glanced at He Yangsun standing at the door.
He Yangsun said nothing and turned to leave.
…
Half a day later, a young man in a green robe hurried to the shop and whispered to He Yangsun: "Young Master, the He family has lost."
He Futing fought against the young elite of the Tao family, but was defeated and crushed by the opponent.
He Futing was also seriously injured and had to kneel down and admit defeat.
The last piece of the He family's shop was won by the other party.
He Yangsun nodded and waved his hand to let the young man do his own thing.
He pondered for a moment and walked slowly up to the attic.
"Master Han, I want to participate in the gambling battle first." He Yangsun bowed to Han Muye.
Let's go to gambling first, instead of getting certified as a puppet master and armor master.
With He Yangsun's combat power, not to mention the trainee puppet master and armor master, even the first-level puppet master and armor master were no match for him.
"What do you want?" Han Muye looked at him.
After pondering for a while, He Yangsun whispered: "I want to bet on the land deeds of these two shops."
"After winning, 70% will be given to the master."
He Yangsun no longer had any bargaining chips in his hands.
These two shops were the only bets he could make.
But taking these two shops as a bet requires Han Muye's nod.
Han Muye glanced at He Yangsun.
"I have no objection to gambling."
Han Muye's eyes flashed with depth, and he said softly: "However, you must be able to survive ten breaths in the hands of my war puppet."
War puppet?
Master Han also has a war puppet in his hands?
Can Master Han control the war puppets?
"Buzz——"
With a soft sound, the God-Slaying War Puppet landed in the attic.
Taking a look at He Yangsun, the Slaughter God War Puppet slowly walked downstairs.
He Yangsun's face showed confusion.
War puppet, no need to control?
"Go ahead."
Han Muye waved his hand.
He Yangsun walked downstairs in confusion, and then walked into the courtyard.
Can Master Han control the puppets from the attic?
"Master, I want-ah!"
"Peng——"
He Yangsun's body was knocked away by the God-Slaying War Puppet, and hit the pillar not far away. The pillar immediately shattered, causing a spiderweb-like crack to appear on the wall behind him.
He Yangsun rolled down on the ground, his face turned red, he stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and then raised his head in disbelief.
There was no injury on him at all.
Why is this war puppet so strong?
Turning over and getting up, he raised his hand and made a move, and his war puppet appeared.
"Stab-"
The war puppet slashed out with both swords and charged forward.
But just before he slashed with two swords, the figure of the God-Slaying War Puppet was already missing in front of him.
too fast!
The God-Slaying War Puppet just jumped and landed in front of He Yangsun, passing over He Yangsun's war puppet.
Before He Yangsun could react, the God-Slaughter War Puppet had already stretched out his hand and grabbed He Yangsun's neck.
"Snapped--"
He Yangsun was thrown out again.
…
Let alone ten breaths, on this day, He Yangsun couldn't survive a single move in front of the God-Slaughter War Puppet.
He was also horrified to find that the war puppet in front of him didn't seem to need any rest, control, or replacement of source stones.
Is there such a war puppet in the world?
If he hadn't seen Han Muye transform the God-Slaying War Puppet into a piece of black armor with his own eyes, he would have suspected that the War Puppet was a fake.
It wasn't until three days later that He Yang and Sun Fang were able to withstand three moves in front of the God-Slaughter War Puppet.
He also tried to use the battle puppet and the battle armor at the same time. Although he could resist two more attacks, the consumption was too much.
After fighting every day, he was exhausted and was dragged into the room by several children of the He family.
Someone reported to He's mother that He's mother had come to see He Yangsun, and then went to see Han Muye.
He Yangsun's mother handed Han Muye a small wooden box with a broken piece of armor in it.
This is a piece of armor passed down from the He family and has always been preserved.
Han Muye recognized that this was the armor plate removed from the arm of the ancient war puppet.
With this object, you can find the location of the prehistoric level war puppet's arm after stepping into the ruins of Jade City.
Originally, Han Muye wanted to go directly to Jade Tao City, but unfortunately according to He Yangsun's mother, the ruins of Jade Tao City are usually hidden in the void.
It will only appear in the same place thirty years later, and then disappear a year later.
That year was the time when powerful men from all sides went to look for treasures.
At the beginning, He Yangsun's father, He Ju, disappeared in the ruins of Jade Tao City.
After He's mother left, He Yangsun continued to fight against the Tu Shen Zhan Puppet.
Unknowingly, his speed, combat awareness, and ability to control combat puppets were all rapidly improving.
Although the practice in the Galaxy Universe is connected to the War Puppet Armor, its own practice still has its own rules for improvement.
He Yangsun's own cultivation level is also equivalent to that of a practitioner in the prehistoric world, and he can face a first-level puppet master or armor master undefeated.
It was not until ten days later that He Yangsun was able to survive ten moves of the God-Slaughter War Puppet by relying on the power of the battle puppet and the battle armor.
Of course, He Yangsun didn't know that the God-Slaying War Puppet had never used any real power at all.
With the strength of the God-Slaughter War Puppet, which is comparable to that of the Holy Level War Puppet, it is not necessary to use a little finger to kill He Yangsun.
"Young Master, the battle between He Yulin and Tao Shuo of the Tao family is worrying."
When He Yangsun walked out of the small courtyard, the He family disciple waiting at the door had a complicated expression on his face.
"Their bet is the He family's mansion."
Even if they were kicked out of the He family mansion along with He Yangsun, for these children of the He family, the He family mansion is also their roots.
Now, He Yulin and the others want to lose the He family's mansion, which really makes them sad and embarrassed.
He Yangsun nodded, holding a volume of books in his hands, and strode out of the shop.
On the attic on the second floor of the shop, Han Muye raised his head and looked out the window.
"This kid is quite talented." The hoarse voice of the God-Slaying War Puppet sounded.
"According to his current strength, whether he is controlling a war puppet or a war armor, he can be invincible at the third level."
"The war puppet and the war armor are combined, and can fight at level four."
Although He Yangsun is still a trainee armor master and puppet master, his own strength is actually at the third level.
It's just that he doesn't know it himself and hasn't certified it yet.
However, as long as he shows the strength to crush the same level in battle, he will be recognized as a higher level.
Han Muye knew that this kid was going to gamble and fight, and he deliberately did not certify the puppet master and armor master first, just to hold back a big deal.
He wanted to make those who had previously won the He family's fortune vomit blood.
He Yangsun wouldn't have dared to do this if he hadn't seen how powerful Han Muye was and how powerful the puppet armor Han Muye had given him.
Now Han Muye has collected 80% of the store's profits and is tied to He Yangsun and their He family.
If there are outsiders trying to attack the He family, He Yangsun, Master Han will definitely come forward.
Although it was a disguised plot against Han Muye, Han Muye didn't care.
He had already expected this when he took 80% of the profits from the shops and caravans given by He Yangsun.
"If you train this kid more, he can still be used in the future." Han Muye said softly while slowly assembling the various parts on the wooden platform in front of him.
Raising his hand, a light curtain appeared in front of him.
In the light curtain, it is the battle scene on the gambling battle platform in the city.
The current head of the He family, He Yulin, was wearing a set of green and black battle armor, with a war gun in his hand, and was fighting with an old man wearing black armor.
It was obvious that He Yulin was no match for the old man.
The golden hammer in the old man's hand swung, and each blow knocked down a golden snowflake.
Those snowflakes turned into sharp blades and entangled around He Yulin.
He Yulin could only retreat step by step.
The power of those blades was too strong and he couldn't resist it.
"Stab-"
A sharp blade struck the chest of He Yulin's armor, tearing open his breastplate and causing blood to spatter.
He Yulin hummed and took a step back.
At this moment, other golden snowflakes exploded directly, the speed was extremely fast, the pieces were entangled, swirled, and opened holes in his body.
When He Yulin retreated to the edge of the fighting stage, he was already covered in blood.
"Brother He, give up." The old man holding the golden hammer chuckled, and then said calmly: "It is useless for our Tao family to ask for your house."
"As long as Brother He joins my Tao family and becomes the commander of the caravan guard, I will stay with you temporarily."
He seemed to have a very sincere look on his face and said softly: "You don't want hundreds of members of your He family to live on the streets, do you?"
He Yulin's expression changed and he looked flustered.
He is no match for Tao Shuo.
The He Family Mansion is doomed.
However, he was not willing to join the Tao family as a bodyguard.
"me--"
Before he finished speaking, the old man opposite raised his golden hammer and shouted: "He Yulin, please think clearly, if you don't admit defeat today, my golden hammer will not recognize you."
"If you die, your He family will be separated."
"You deliberately planned to drive your nephew out of the He family before taking the position of head of the family. Are you really willing to die like this?"
He Yulin shuddered and lowered his head: "I admit defeat..."
"Haha, please rule that the He family's house be sealed up, and not a single needle is allowed to be taken out." The old man opposite laughed, and then said coldly: "All the people who are married to the He family, the armors and puppets they carry with them They are all considered the property of the He family, and no sword is allowed to be taken out."
In front of the high platform, several people wearing blue robes stood up.
At this moment, a voice sounded.
"He Yangsun challenged the He family's puppet master and armor master, betting two shops and a caravan on the He family's mansion."
"Adhering to the rules of the Armor Master and Puppet Master contract, the Tao family can admit defeat without fighting."
