"I understand. In other words, you can't get out now?" Ge Sheng looked at the college senior who called himself Zhou Xing in front of him, feeling helpless to the extreme.
All the students he met in the academy were synonymous with genius and perversion. Whether it was His Highness the Third Prince, the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, the current Ao Xuehua, the mysterious Qixia, or the one who was not shining with golden light and whose strength was off the charts, how could he be? Come to think of it, there are actually people like this in the academy.
"It's okay." Although Zhou Yan is already nineteen years old, his baby face looks particularly childish: "You can go out at noon, and you won't delay lunch. I heard that today there is Yi Yi, who is ranked sixth on the beauty list. School girl Chen cooks the spoon with her own hands, so be sure to grab a portion to eat."
"Sorry, I'm taking an exam." Ge Sheng looked at the nymphomaniac senior who was almost drooling and sighed: "You can go to eat at noon. If I can't go out at noon, I will go home. I made an agreement with others. You must pass three tests today.”
"I'm sorry, my Space Exploration and Illusion Introduction are both at Ding level, which is roughly equivalent to the basement level." Zhou Xuan looked at the strange scenes around him without any shame: "This year's questions are so difficult, there's nothing wrong with it if you can't pass it." It's embarrassing, aren't you only twelve years old? There will be many opportunities in the future."
"And your friend may not be able to get in. Maybe he is not as good as you and was eliminated from the epic drama just now." Zhou Xang, as an experienced person, enlightened Ge Sheng with sincerity: "A genius like me It’s rare anymore.”
Ge Sheng asked: "Genius?"
Zhou Yan smiled mysteriously: "Senior, do you know when I entered the academy?"
"I don't know." Ge Sheng said neatly.
"The 106th year of the Lan Li calendar." Zhou Xang answered with unusual pride.
"That means you were thirteen when you entered school?" Ge Sheng was incredulous.
"To be precise, I am thirteen years and one month plus two days. I am the second youngest student in the history of Ye Night School." Zhou Yan was as proud as a peacock with its tail spread.
Ge Sheng was silent for a long time, and then said: "In other words, senior, you are still an intermediate magician after six years?"
The peacock opened its tail and was stabbed in the anus mercilessly. Zhou Yan's face turned red and he shouted: "I didn't want to show my true strength at that time."
Ge Sheng ignored this strange senior and stretched out his right hand. A palm-length mini golden sword appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting a golden shimmer.
Yes, Ge Sheng also had his own spiritual weapon. Before leaving that night, Xia casually inserted the small sword into his body and said that although it was of no use during this trip, it was somewhat of a greeting gift as a master.
The origin of this small sword is unknown. Xia didn't even give him any explanation. He just said that it was a relic of his friend and it felt very suitable for him.
Generally speaking, ordinary spiritual weapons can be classified into the ninth level according to the three realms of heaven, earth and man. Although some more powerful spiritual weapons are made by humans, their power has exceeded the limit that humans can achieve. Known as semi-artifacts, the most typical representatives are Huangtian, which was cast by the Prime Emperor, and Disillusionment, which was cast by Emperor Shuhua. It can even be used to fight across borders, showing its sharpness.
But this small sword, which Xia called the Dark Chaser, could not be classified into the correct grade.
"When it comes to spiritual weapons, generally speaking, they are classified into the ninth level and the third realm, which is the widely accepted three realms of heaven, earth and man. The reason why this kind of powerful instrument made by humans is called a spiritual weapon is because the material is far superior to that of the same kind. In addition, it is also because of the existence of spirits. This kind of spirit does not refer to life, but a special kind of spirituality. The most common manifestation is that it will choose its own master, warn and inspire the protector on its own, and its specific effects vary widely. It’s hard to describe in detail. Those extremely special spiritual weapons above the ninth level are called semi-divine weapons because they have power comparable to that of divine weapons. Of course, you have seen the two that exist in the world. "This is what he said to Ao Xuehua at that time. The answer of the Princess of Os when asked the question.
"As for spiritual infusion, my master is one of the few remaining beings in the world who can create spiritual weapons. I will ask her to tell you about it one day when she comes here. Of course, whether she is willing or not is another matter. It becomes more difficult to infuse powerful vessels with spirits. Although Qianye Liubi like Xiaojiu is extremely special, in this world, even a saint may not be able to infuse spirits into it. And like the existing semi-divine artifacts, I still don’t understand how Disillusionment can do it. , but Huangtian used four of the most precious spiritual objects in the world combined with the blood of Emperor Shuhua to finally complete the infusion, and it was a semi-finished product - so the Huangtian Ancient Sword can never be put into the body like ordinary spiritual weapons."
"From the material point of view, this Zhuyin is made of dark gold, mixed with rainbow fine gold and shadow silver as a magic metal. These are all precious materials used in heavenly realm spiritual weapons, but from Judging from the magic patterns, the magic patterns on its surface have been completely destroyed artificially. This would be a disaster for most spiritual weapons, but this Dark Chaser can still be integrated into your body. I have to say It’s a miracle.”
"In terms of sharpness, it is comparable to my dream. According to the known information, in this incident, only the two semi-sacred weapons have the chance to cut it off. If you ask me, even if the magic pattern is destroyed, , it can barely reach the threshold of the seventh level of heaven."
"But the only thing I can't figure out is why Xia would treasure it and give it to you. You must know that ordinary ninth-level spiritual weapons cannot enter the eyes of these saints. Besides, you are still his second student. It is a pity that you are still The master is not here, otherwise, with her knowledge, she would probably be able to figure out its origins."
When Ao Xuehua said this, she felt slightly sad. Although she was Princess Dieying of the Aussie Empire and had few peers in the world who could compare with her in terms of erudition, she could no longer tell the origin of this sword at this moment.
Zhou Yan watched Ge Sheng squat down and try to stab the ground of the square paved with white stones with the small sword in his hand, and couldn't help but persuade him: "Don't waste it..."
Then the word "strength" was dragged into his belly alive.
Zhou Yan's eyes were wide open and he said in disbelief: "How is it possible? This is a snow-colored rhinestone. Could it be said that this is a spiritual weapon?"
Ge Sheng didn't have time to pay attention, and the golden sword entered without a handle into the darkness, as if it were entering the rotten soil. Sure enough, a spiritual weapon as sharp as a dream was no joke.
Ge Sheng's small sword was still submerged in the stone slab, while Zhou Yan muttered to himself: "You are dead, you are dead, the president will not spare you for destroying the public property of the college like this, even though there will be no fines here. I won’t put you in solitary confinement, but the president’s punishment game will make life worse than death.”
Ge Sheng took a step back, taking the small sword with him and moving.
The small sword left a mark on the stone slab.
Ge Sheng looked at Ge Sheng who disappeared like a ghost in front of him in an instant, and couldn't help shouting: "Hey. Don't leave me, I'm scared to be alone in this ghost place!"
Saying this, he started chasing forward.
After only one step, his knee hit a soft object. Before he could react, he threw a gourd forward.
Then Zhou Yan heard hearty laughter.
Zhou Yan looked up and saw Ge Sheng sitting on the ground laughing.
"Has your brain been damaged?" Zhou Yan thought: "He is still so happy even though I gave him a knee."
"Hey, thank you, Senior Zhou Yan." Ge Sheng continued to pull Zhu An to his side, and happily pulled out his little sword. "I see!"
"I will ask Xiaojiu to make lunch for you at noon today. It will definitely taste ten million times better than the Yichen you mentioned."
"It's over, it's over. I must have kicked his head off." Zhou Yan thought uneasily.
Then he saw the track mark left by the small sword on the stone slab. For some reason, it was only a small part, so he reached out to touch it out of curiosity.
The cut is smooth, and it is indeed a very sharp sword.
"Ah!" Zhou Yan let out a scream - his finger reached the end of the track mark, and when he stretched it forward, his finger disappeared.
No pain.
No, wait. Zhou Yan pulled back his finger and saw that the index finger appeared in front of him intact.
Moreover, the tactile sensation of track marks does not disappear with the disappearance of fingers.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yan murmured in disbelief.
Ge Sheng laughed: "It's very simple. We were all deceived by this ghost."
"What kind of advanced illusion of space transformation is there? It's just a simple visual trick that makes the scenery we see different every time we look at it, but in fact, our body is right where it should be."
Zhou Yan seemed to understand: "In that case..."
"Yes!" Ge Sheng patted Zhou Yan's shoulder hard. It was obvious that the age gap between the two parties was so big, but at this moment it seemed that Ge Sheng was praising Zhou Yan: "So I say thank you, Senior Zhou Yan. If you hadn't run towards me The situation was strange, and I had absolutely no idea what was going on in this illusion."
"But now that we've figured it out, just keep walking." Ge Sheng smiled.
