C1965 An Enlightened Bronze Man
An enlightened bronze man.
Zhang Xing went to the first floor of the drill hall. There was no one inside.
There were all kinds of weapons on the weapons rack for beginners to practice with.
Of course, after the drill, he had to erase the weapon spirit from the weapon and restore it to its original state.
So that the others could practice.
However, because the war was approaching, everyone in the guild was in a state of panic. No one told Zhang Xing about this.
No one asked him to learn how to remove the artifact spirit.
Furthermore, the grade of these weapons was not high. Even if they had an artifact spirit, it would not be of much use. They were simply useless.
Normally, newbies would have their own weapons prepared.
Once the spirit awakening was successful, it would be a spirit artifact that belonged to them.
Although it wasn't of much use, they could show off outside, show off.
"Let's try using the small one first!"
Zhang Xing took a Saint-tier short sword and started experimenting with it according to the knowledge he had learned.
With a thought, he wrapped the short sword and used his powerful divine soul to leave a seed in the short sword.
This so-called seed was made up of metal, wood, water, fire and other elements with attributes.
If you want to refine the short sword into a weapon with a fire attribute artifact spirit, then leave behind a Fire Element seed.
Zhang Xing had already seen through the Ten Great Heavenly Daos, and one of them included the Five Elements Great Dao.
Leaving behind a Fire Element seed was quite simple.
Other beginners who wanted to leave behind a low grade seed would probably be too tired to even cough up blood.
Zhang Xing immediately got a Fire Element seed as soon as he came up. It was as easy as pressing a book nail inside a small dagger.
Buzz!
The short sword let out a cry. Its entire body was scarlet red. With a swoosh, it flew above Zhang Xing's head, spinning continuously.
"Looks like it's not difficult to become a Second Level Enlightenment Spirit Master. Let's test out a bigger weapon."
He turned his gaze and saw that the weapons on the weapons rack were all ordinary long and short weapons. He felt that it was not difficult at all.
"Yi! This weapon is not bad!"
In the middle of the training hall stood a bronze statue that was eight to nine meters tall and held a forty-meter tall Green Dragon crescent knife in its hand.
Dang, dang, dang, dang!
He went over and knocked on it. He felt that the material used to forge this statue was definitely not ordinary bronze. It was very likely to be a rare metal material.
The Azure Dragon crescent knife was also made of the same material.
"En! It's him!"
Reaching out his hand to grab the crescent knife, his divine sense instantly enveloped the entire statue.1
After a few breaths, Zhang Xing retracted his Divine Sense and looked at the crescent knife.
Crack crack crack...
Zhang Xing was stunned. Damn, the entire statue was alive.
He saw the statue as if it had just woken up from a great dream. It rolled its eyelids and looked around in confusion.
Initially, it wanted to awaken the crescent knife's spirit, but it never thought that Zhang Xing's divine soul was so powerful that it could awaken the entire statue's spirit so easily.
A few minutes later, the statue lowered its head and looked at Zhang Xing.
Then... the statue half-knelt down, as if waiting for its master to give an order!
This...
Zhang Xing was a bit confused.
"Stand up..."
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Xing finally squeezed out these two words.
The bronze statue obediently stood up, its face still filled with confusion.
Zhang Xing scratched his head. What should he do next?
He suddenly thought of a problem.
This bronze statue was definitely a wise man from the Enlightenment Spirit Guild, Predecessor.
Now, it had been turned into a puppet by the Enlightenment Spirit.
How could he explain this to the people of the guild?
"Umm... go back to your original position and stand still. You're not allowed to come out without my orders!"
The bronze statue stood in its original position as if it didn't understand what was going on. It maintained its original position and didn't move at all.
Zhang Xing was just about to turn around and leave when he seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head to take a look.
The short sword was still floating above his head.
"Return!"
Zhang Xing pointed at the weapon rack, and the short sword obediently flew back.
"Yes! I can't see any flaws at the moment, so it's better to leave this place as soon as possible."
Zhang Xing turned around and ran out of the first floor of the drill hall.
pqdm.com