Fire Monster

Chapter 91: Mastering the Second-Level Broadsword (Additional chapter 610 for the leader, Wuliangshan Dormitory Laowu)

After finding a suitable location near the Demon Mother's lair, Zhao Guanshan started digging with ease.

But the pollution here was obviously more serious. He had only dug less than a meter deep when strange and dirty blood gushed out like a fountain.

Even though he had inserted five dark and dim psychic swords around the pit in advance, he could not stop the strange and stained blood.

"Brother, do you want us to change positions or try another method?"

Sun Zei reminded carefully. In his opinion, what Zhao Guanshan did was completely unnecessary. We all know that you are carrying two magical weapons from before the coming of Heaven's Punishment. Why do you have to hide it like this?
"No, it's the same if we move to another place. Brother Sun, can I borrow your heavy shield?"

Zhao Guanshan shook his head. The only way now was to use a large amount of high-level materials to block the surroundings, draw away a large amount of pollution, and then set up a psychic vortex generator.

"Absolutely not. If you don't lend it to me, don't even think about it! There's no way, Zhao Guanshan, don't even think about it, or I'll break up with you!"

Sun Ze was like someone bitten on the butt by a dog, and shouted in panic with a red face, "Damn it, this unvirtuous bastard Xiao Zhao, how long does he want to harm him for the sake of his so-called pride?"

I have just taken away his psychic sword, and this time I am going to take away his heart and heavy shield. Why don’t you just die?
"Two points of merit, count them as a loan from me. I'll be responsible for repairing it for you after I get back!"

Zhao Guanshan could only persuade and persuade, although this matter was for the entire Eighth Team, he also had his own plans.

Besides, time is tight and there is no time to delay.

The next second, Sun Zei's expression changed instantly.

"Haha! Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier? I would have understood if you had told me earlier. Two points, be honest to everyone and don't lie. Come on, brother, where do you put my heavy shield?"

"Of course I keep my word."

Zhao Guanshan took the heavy shield, found a position, and asked Sun Zei to help bury it around the big pit. Then, he thought about it and decisively buried his broadsword in another corner.

The demonic pollution here is too serious, and it cannot be stopped by just a heavy shield.

Although the price he paid was that his two days of nurturing were wasted, and nearly twenty-five portions of inferior marrow cleansing liquid were wasted.

But it's still worth it.

He was not only helping Team 8, but also gaining experience for his own future.

What if he needs to build and assemble a real first-level spirit-offering tower in the future? All his efforts today will be richly rewarded.

When doing things, you can't just focus on the present.

Besides, things like knowledge and experience won’t increase the weight of the backpack, right?

However, his action made Sun Ze stunned. Well, regardless of anything else, this Mr. Zhao was really a ruthless person.

Look at how thoughtful and meticulous the work is, but it's a pity that it's of no use.

Sun Ze thought so, but he didn't want to expose it. What's wrong with wanting to maintain the last dignity of a declining immortal cultivation family?
Life in this world is already hard enough, don’t make it more difficult.

"Shhhhhh!"

The spear in Sun Zei's hand changed, and spear flowers appeared, killing low-level demons in seconds. The area within ten steps of Zhao Guanshan is a restricted area. Anyone who trespasses will die!
"It's done!"

After burying a heavy shield and a broadsword, a large amount of polluted substances were finally blocked. Zhao Guanshan skillfully placed the psychic vortex generator on the pit. After starting it, he used the psychic vortex force field to compress the contaminated plasma in the pit, and simultaneously expanded and developed the pit until it could accommodate five people.

During this process, Zhao Guanshan harvested a total of three semi-solidified magic pills as big as fists.

He couldn't determine its level. The only thing he could be sure of was that this was truly a huge gold mine, rich as hell.

Seeing Liu Yuwei leading the rest of the Eighth Team to successfully clear out the Demon Mother's lair, Sun Ze was also able to maneuver around with ease.

After a brief thought, Zhao Guanshan decided to immediately fuse the three magic pills into the Imperial Seal Oil Lamp, because once they left the force field of the psychic vortex, the three semi-solidified magic pills would quickly melt and then dissipate, becoming a huge source of atomized pollution.

He took out the imperial oil lamp and brought a half-solidified magic pill closer. The next second, the small flame inside it jumped slightly, and tiny flames that were invisible to the naked eye flew out like spider silk. In an instant, the half-solidified magic pill was devoured and fused. This speed and efficiency were at least twice as fast as the initial one.

It seems that this Lihuo Dao Talisman is also growing synchronously with the growth of Zhao Guanshan.

At this moment, the Imperial Seal Oil Lamp had become extremely hot, but Zhao Guanshan was still able to hold on. He estimated that this semi-solidified magic pill should be at least equivalent to five fourth-level magic pills. It was a great deal.

However, he no longer dared to go on, and immediately visualized the Lihuo Dao Talisman and entered that mysterious world of visualization.

Here, the Lihuo Dao Talisman was still just a small, quiet flame, with Jiu floating in front of his eyes and a bright moon above his head, which was evolved from the second-level dispelling spirit talisman.

Further away, the star representing the broadsword fighting skill has become bright and dazzling again. This means that the conditions for lighting up have been met.

This time, Zhao Guanshan did not hesitate too much and chose to light up the star of the broadsword fighting skills.

As he looked, a bright line of fire was injected into it, making the star suddenly more dazzling, and it quickly moved a distance towards Zhao Guanshan.

In addition to this, it is a bit larger than before and slightly smaller in size than the Dispel Rune.

But what really shocked him were the three extra purple-gold fire marks on this star.

It's not very big, but it's very noticeable, like a battle mark engraved on the face.

So, this was the three bursting sparks he had incorporated into it last time?

Zhao Guanshan experienced it carefully. After lighting up the visualization star representing the broadsword fighting skills, he did not feel that he had suddenly become stronger in this aspect. There were no more advanced and mysterious broadsword fighting skills waiting for him to master.

But it would be incorrect to say that there has been no change.

That is, the experience of using the broadsword he gained from the remaining soul of Qi Huanzhang became more thorough and clearer again.

This feeling was extremely mysterious, even though he had felt several times before that he had truly comprehended, truly mastered, and truly absorbed it.

But now looking at it, it still looks like the photo with the feet hanging in the air, and it doesn't look like it has been photoshopped properly.

"So the knowledge in this star cannot be called Broadsword Combat Skills, but should be called Broadsword Weapon Mastery. Before this, I could only be considered as Level 0 Broadsword Mastery, but now I can be considered as Level Broadsword Mastery. If I continue to light up, I can even get the effect of Level Broadsword Mastery."

"Learning never stops, and the same should be true for the broadsword. Even if there is a so-called great perfection or the highest peak, it is only due to one's own limitations, and the growth potential of weapons like the broadsword has reached its limit."

"And this is the biggest difference between contemplating stars like Broadsword and contemplating stars like Dispersing Rune, that is, the growth potential."

"In addition, from my current feeling, my level of mastery of the broadsword can probably catch up with Mo Lao Er, which means that Mo Lao Er has only reached the first level of mastery."

"Liu Yuwei should have mastered the second level. If Qi Huanzhang or Su Hai were at this level, they should have mastered the third level."

"However, even if I light up the Broadsword Star to the third level of mastery in one go, my skill in using the Broadsword will not improve immediately or dramatically, because this kind of mastery only increases my understanding and comprehension of weapons like the Broadsword, which means it is easier to improve in training and combat."

"In short, this is still a gradual process. Just like the slash I just made, the level is obviously higher than the one I made yesterday. This is actually the broadsword experience I have mastered, which is fermenting and improving little by little."

Thinking of this, Zhao Guanshan decisively exited the visualization, and merged the remaining two semi-solidified magic pills into the imperial seal oil lamp one by one, and in one breath lit up the visualization star to the second level.

But there is no way to light it up to the third level.

The energy invested is like throwing meat buns at a dog, it will never come back.

Obviously, the third level of mastery is not something that can be easily activated. It requires not only more energy, but also more experience and knowledge reserves.

Zhao Guanshan did not force it and exited his visualization again. When he looked up, he saw Sun Zei and five martial arts apprentices staring at him curiously at the edge of the pit. His visualization just now was like a trance and no changes could be seen from the outside.

"Brother Zhao, is the Imperial Seal Camp ready for use? The captain has ordered everyone to take turns to rest and stay in peak condition at all times, otherwise tonight will be very difficult to endure."

"It's ready to use. The effect is almost the same as before. As long as there are energy storage spirit stones and the imperial seal oil lamp, it will be back to peak condition in a moment."

Zhao Guanshan nodded, jumped out of the pit, and let the five martial arts apprentices go in to rest.

"Brother Sun, how was the harvest over there?"

"The harvest is naturally excellent. The Magic Spirit Pool is said to be larger than the one yesterday. There are at least three-fifths of the Magic Spirit Liquid left. We have no way of counting the Magic Spirit Embryos. They are all sealed in the Magic Eggs. It is estimated that there will be no less than 450 of them. In short, if we could get 500 points of merit yesterday, we must get at least points of merit today, the maximum!"

"However, the longer the night, the more trouble there is. Such a large Demon Mother's lair might attract wandering sixth-level evil demons. Brother Zhao, you see you don't even have a psychic weapon now, and I don't have a heavy shield either. How about I take out my heavy shield? It doesn't matter if I get hurt, but you, brother, really can't afford to lose anything."

Sun Ze said tactfully.

"Don't even think about it. This is very important and is used to maintain the normal operation of the Chiyin camp. You must not ruin it." Zhao Guanshan hurriedly and sternly stopped him. What a joke!

"Haha, I'm just talking." Sun Zei was helpless, but he would not really pull out his heavy shield and take it away. It had been buried underground for so long that it had been corroded and penetrated by the polluted demonic energy and could not be used temporarily.

Fortunately, even without the psychic heavy shield and psychic sword, he still had four psychic weapons on him, two psychic crossbows, a psychic spear, and a psychic dagger.

As long as he doesn't encounter a sixth-level evil demon, he can deal with it easily.

(End of this chapter)