[Xumi Bag: Made with the power of divine weapons, it contains the power of space and can store items. Use Yin evil spirit or true energy to open the bag and take out or store items. 】
"Good stuff!"
Han Zhao looked overjoyed.
He had never even heard of a treasure that could store things when he came to this world.
He quickly poured the health-preserving energy into it, and as if looking inside his Dantian, he 'saw' a rectangular storage space, about four meters high, about one meter long and wide, with a total volume of about four cubic meters.
Inside were several sets of the same purple robes, as well as some daily necessities.
Immediately afterwards, Han Zhao saw a money bag.
Whoosh!
With the stimulation of his true energy, the money bag appeared in his palm.
When he opened it, he found a stack of folded banknotes and some broken silver.
Han Zhao licked his index finger, took out the banknotes and counted them on the spot.
"One hundred, two hundred...five thousand two hundred taels!" He put the banknotes away again with a smile on his face: "The children of the aristocratic family are really rich."
I think back then, Ah Wei only had ten taels of silver. The body of this son of aristocratic family could be converted into Ah Wei, and this path could be completely paved.
"Wait!" Han Zhao suddenly thought of something important.
Even if not all disciples of aristocratic families have treasures like Sumeru Bags, those who are strong certainly do. You can't take risks in reality, but you can in simulations.
They will definitely carry their important stuff with them.
Doesn't that mean...
[Hunting the children of evil families, while upholding justice, can make money better. 】
A system prompt appears.
"..." Han Zhao fell into a brief silence.
He put the money bag back into the Sumeru bag and continued to look at the items inside.
Soon, he saw a black wooden box.
Uh-huh!
Zhenqi took out the wooden box and opened it, only to see two books inside.
"Red Dragon True Skill"
"Sacred Art of War Festival"
Han Zhao raised his eyebrows and opened the booklet of the 'Sacred Art of War Festival'.
"The divine weapon and the devil's blade will illuminate the world!"
"The source of mana, thousands of armies can overcome difficulties!"
Looking at the sixteen words on the homepage, Han Zhao subconsciously read them out.
What a loud tone!
He continued to look down: 'Red Dragon Halberd, low-level pseudo-divine weapon...
The source of the divine weapon is the power of 'dharma', which is similar to the magical power of the God of War.
Dharma sacrifices and blood sacrifices are both used to keep the divine weapons strong...'
The book records that the halberd divine weapon is called "Red Dragon", a low-level pseudo-magical weapon, and there are intermediate and high-level weapons above it.
Above the false divine weapons are the real divine weapons, whose wielders can compete with the gods of war.
The red dragon halberd belongs to fire. In addition to the evil spirit, it can also release the evil spirit of fire against the enemy.
However, it requires the corresponding bloodline to exert its full power.
Or surrender directly, gain the recognition of the divine weapon, and become the first-generation weapon master, then you can fully unleash the power of the divine weapon.
Of course, he may not be interested in the complete divine weapon, let alone this pseudo-magical weapon, which is still in fragments.
"Dharma sacrifices and blood sacrifices are simply treating people like livestock!"
Han Zhao was greatly shocked when he saw the content at the back of the book.
The so-called 'dharma sacrifice' means regularly offering people or powerful creatures as sacrifices to the magic weapon to devour.
According to the differences in characteristics, power, and personality of the divine weapons, the number of ritual sacrifices is variable.
Generally, it is once every twenty years, but there are also magic soldiers who are greedy and need to be sacrificed frequently.
As for the 'blood sacrifice', it is an expanded 'dharma sacrifice', which often requires thousands or even tens of thousands of people as sacrifices, with no upper limit.
This will not only maintain the power of the magic weapon, but also make the magic weapon stronger, and even go a step further and advance into a higher-level magic weapon.
The top magic weapons have the ability to create weird things.
'Thousands of years ago, the Great Qin Empire and the Tiansheng Sect united to prohibit the magic weapon families from performing 'dharma sacrifices' and 'blood sacrifices' on ordinary people, and led the twenty-four martial gods to go to war with all the magic weapon families in Dongsheng Continent. '
'The demons joined the war, the spirit beast family turned against them, the Great Qin Empire collapsed, the Tiansheng Sect fled to the sea, and the three great surnames and nine great families perished. '
'All countries have expressly prohibited 'blood sacrifice', otherwise it will be regarded as treason and a declaration of war. '
The last three sentences in the book made Han Zhao's blood surge.
It turns out that ordinary people are not kept as pigs and dogs today because the Qin Empire and the Tiansheng Sect fought for it.
More than a hundred cold words only record the results of the war a thousand years ago. It is difficult to imagine how tragic the process must have been.
"The top magic weapon has the ability to create weirdness. The weirdness contains high-quality evil spirit. This is exactly the energy the system needs. In other words..."
Han Zhao was stunned.
Whether it is a fake magic weapon or a weird thing created by a top-level magic weapon, they all contain a high-quality evil spirit.
As his strength increases, I am afraid that the pseudo-magical weapons and the weird evil spirit will not be able to satisfy him in the future.
"Taking the revitalization of martial arts as my own mission seems a bit half-measured. But the road to becoming a god of martial arts is my pursuit. The family of magic weapons... just wait for me."
Snapped!
Han Zhao closed the book and opened another 'Red Dragon True Skill'.
"Red Dragon Halberd Technique! The true power of the Red Dragon?!"
Han Zhao roughly browsed through the contents of the 'Red Dragon True Skill' and saw the flow diagram of qi and blood on the last two pages, as well as the visualization diagram of the red dragon pattern.
"Look at this qi and blood circulation chart, how come the family's real skills are so similar to the powerful skills, but there are also differences..." Han Zhao looked thoughtful.
The real skill of the family emphasizes strengthening the power of blood and improving the adaptability to the power of divine weapons.
To put it simply, it is still for the service of the magic weapon.
However, if you practice the Qi and Blood Movement Chart of the 'Red Dragon True Strength' as a strength technique, it seems to be feasible, and you can finally develop the 'Red Dragon True Strength'.
In other words, this was originally a warrior's technique, but it was modified by aristocratic families.
'Black Dragon Diving'
'The White Dragon Ascends to Heaven'
'Red Dragon Chasing the Sun'
Han Zhao looked at the three exquisite moves in the Red Dragon Halberd Technique, and then thought about how the children of this aristocratic family made many mistakes when they made moves. It is estimated that most of the children of the aristocratic family rely on the power of blood and do not practice martial arts moves very much.
"Ji Zhuling said that the Soldier Master and the Martial God each have their own advantages. If all the aristocratic families were like this, the Soldier Master might be beaten by the Martial God."
However, it is not ruled out that the children of top families are strong in all aspects.
This kid from an aristocratic family looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. After awakening the power of his bloodline, he has the strength comparable to that of a martial arts master.
Compared with the disciples of aristocratic families and warriors, the lower limit is too high!
"I have now practiced five martial arts: knife, sword, boxing, palm, and leg. If I want to upgrade the [Unarmed Martial Saint] entry, I have to practice fingering and sealing."
"Now there is another exquisite halberd technique. The strength of this red dragon is very powerful at first glance. It would be a waste if you don't practice it."
"If we add two more, wouldn't it make it the top ten martial arts?!"
Han Zhao responded.
After checking the contents of the Xumi bag, he tied the Xumi bag with a rope, hung it around his neck, and covered it with his clothes.
呲呲呲...
Han Zhao took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and poured the dark liquid inside onto the rotten flesh of the disciple of the aristocratic family. It soon turned into a pool of blood and seeped into the ground.
Then, he began to touch the body of the man in black.
The other party only had less than a hundred taels on him. Han Zhao paid attention to his death state. After pondering for a moment, he turned and left without using the precious corpse-transforming water on him.
...
"coming!"
On the official road, everyone in the caravan who had already cleaned up the battlefield looked in awe as they watched the tyrant coming from a distance.
"Leader Xiong, where are you..." Feng Xiao said respectfully.
"A martial artist came, but I have already taken care of him." His tone was calm, as if he had killed an ordinary person.
Everyone took a breath of cold air, unexpectedly...
"Leader Xiong, are we still going to Jiayuan City?" Xu Ling was a little hesitant. She didn't expect the enemy's background to be so deep.
"I do things from beginning to end."
A reassuring voice sounded, and everyone felt certain.
'This male gang leader is really a hero among men. I really don't know how Han Zhao knows him? 'Many warriors are curious.
They were all in awe of Xiongba from the bottom of their hearts.
"Let's go!" Xu Ling waved to everyone.
"Set off!!"
A uniform roar came from behind, and the momentum was great.
