Commanding Wind and Cloud

Although it's just a phantom, this human body still has strong muscles that contain boundless strength. What's even more amazing is the pressure generated by the phantom!

The moment Duanfengbuer saw the phantom, the blood power in his body burst out suddenly, and the fighting spirit of the Seven Battles of Conquering Demons poured into his whole body, his clenched teeth creaked, resisting the pressure from the phantom.

"This is the fighting spirit." Fabredis stood proudly: "Motivation, fighting spirit is not just a tool for fighting, it also has its own life. This may be too early for you, but since you encountered it last time, if you don't tell you, it will make you think and guess without listening, and affect the progress of the fighter's strength."

"There are many kinds of fighting spirits, and condensed fighting spirits are different. My fighting spirit is named Explosive Flame Wolf King by me." Fabredis looked up at the two-foot-high fighting spirit: "There are different steps in fighting spirits. I won't introduce you one by one here, but just let you see what is called the power of fighting spirits."

Fabredis slashed the palm of his hand, and the red wolf-headed human body that enveloped him moved! No need for any control, Blast Flame Wolf King Fighting Soul clenched his fists and raised his head to the sky, as if letting out a violent wolf howl, his arm as thick as a siege vehicle hit a log, and there was a piercing sound of wind pressure blasting, and his fist hit the ground under Fabredis' feet heavily.

Boom! Amidst the roar of the earth, the soil splashed everywhere at any time, and I felt the ground shaking under my feet, as if an earthquake had occurred, and it seemed that hundreds of heavy cavalry were galloping wildly, and the green grass under my feet swayed gently in the ground vibration.

Dust, weeds, and gravel fell from the sky like raindrops. Fabredis stood in a radius of five meters and formed a huge circular pit. The flat ground was like a knife and an axe. The depth of the pit was one meter!

Fabredis stood quietly on the spot without moving. Behind him, the Explosive Flame Wolf King stood up like a demon god, and the air was filled with a dry smell.

Motivation carefully observed Fabredis's surroundings, as well as the explosive flame wolf king who was as tall as a demon god. Is this the so-called fighting spirit? This is the destructive power of fighting spirit? Even if the Nine Battles of Subduing Demons had reached its peak, coupled with Ji Du's full-strength attack from the Saber, it would not be able to produce such destructive power.

"This is the first stage of the fighting spirit." Fabredis waved his hand lightly, and the huge image of the Explosive Wolf King quickly shrank in his body, and he felt that Fabredis' strength not only did not weaken, but became even stronger with the disappearance of the fighting spirit! Moreover, it seems that it is not just twice as strong...

"It's easy to release the fighting spirit, but it's hard to take it back." Fabredis raised the palm of his right hand and clenched it tightly, red hot fighting energy burst out from between his fingers: "This is the state I was in when I was fighting in Qingquan Mountain."

Watching Fabredis' every move with enthusiasm and quietness, how could such a powerful fighter act as a city guardian in a small city like Oakland?

"If the fighting spirit can go one step further." Fabredis looked up to the sky and sighed: "You can enter the holy level! The holy level that ordinary fighters have never entered before!"

Holy class? Motivation's eyes lit up. I read this from Ganjia's books. Even warriors who have awakened blood power may not necessarily be able to enter the holy level. It is even more impossible for a junior awakened blood power to enter the holy level!

There are more than ten kinds of blood warriors of the Zhence Dynasty? However, there are so-called top ten bloodline warriors. This is not just because the families of the top ten bloodline warriors are prosperous, but because their bloodline power is easier to awaken, and it is easier to appear holy-level powerhouses.

"Becoming a saint..." Fabredis let go of the fighting spirit on his body and sighed: "It's hard... It's hard... It's too difficult to find a soul weapon..."

"Soul Soldier?" Motivatedly looked at the approaching Fabredis: "What is that?"

"Soul Soldier..." Fabredis smiled bitterly: "How should I put it? You know Dou Bing, right?"

Shrugging his shoulders vigorously, learning forging from Uncle Black these days is not for nothing. Dou Bing is an existence that completely surpasses ordinary weapons. It can better channel fighting energy and possess stronger weapons. Ordinary people think that fighting soldiers are fighting soldiers.

The Heavenly Reed Sword in Fabredis' hands is considered a seventh-level combat soldier, and it can be regarded as the top grade among the combat soldiers, only inferior to the eighth-level and ninth-level combat soldiers.

"Soul Soldiers are weapons above Fighting Soldiers." Fabredis grinned, "Not only does it conduct battle energy more smoothly, but it also has better strength. The most important point is that it can provide coordinated assistance with fighting spirits. The combat power it exerts is definitely not just as simple as one plus one equals two."

"It is rumored that the fifty holy artifacts of the Zhence Dynasty are all soul soldiers in a sense." Fabredis sat on the ground, patted the grass beside him, and signaled everyone to sit down: "In other words, they are all the strongest soul soldiers."

Soul soldiers...the energy is secretly kept in my heart, and next time I enter the endless world, I will ask Uncle Black for advice about the soul soldiers.

"I'm talking about Uncle Bradis." Duan Fengbuer leaned over to Gan Jin's side: "What does sanctification have to do with soul soldiers? Why do you talk about sanctification and soul soldiers? Weapons are always just external forces, right?"

"Soul soldiers are not external forces." Fentu Kuangge's words attracted everyone's attention.

Fabredis smiled encouragingly at Fentu Kuangge: "Children of Fentu's family, tell me."

Feeling the gaze of Fabredis, Fentu Kuangge couldn't help but straighten his waist. This is the encouragement of a strong fighter. The name Fabredis has been mentioned more than once by his grandfather and father. A man who can be praised by his grandfather must be a very remarkable fighter.

"I heard that with the awakening of bloodline fighters' strength, they can instinctively turn their battle qi into fighting spirits, and then through hard training and the special power in their bloodlines, they can become saints." Fentu Kuangge's eyes fell into memories: "But fighters without bloodline power can't do this. Compared with bloodline fighters, ordinary fighters' fighting qi is not pure enough, and they must first condense their fighting spirit and then condense their fighting spirit. A group of beings standing at the top of the warriors."

Fabredis nodded again and again. The descendants of the Fentu family are not only very good fighters, but also pay great attention to the cultivation of knowledge in this area. They are worthy of being the God of War family among ordinary fighters.

"So, I heard that after years of research, the fighters in the battle hall have created a possibility for ordinary fighters to become holy." Fentu Kuangge's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and his hands clenched his fists unconsciously: "Soul soldier! Combine the fighting soul with the soul soldier, a perfect fusion! If the quality of the fighting soul is improved again, then there is a chance to become a saint! Of course, this is also the way that the blood warriors and their blood fighting souls are fused with the holy weapon.

"Soul soldiers..." Duan Fengbuer bit his half-smoked cigarette: "There are so few fighting soldiers, so there are probably very few soul soldiers, right? Why don't you borrow the holy weapon..."

"How is it possible..." Fentu Kuangge shook his head and smiled wryly: "Once the fighting spirit and the holy weapon are fused, until the soldier dies, the only person who can use the holy weapon is that soldier. Who would take out the holy weapon from their own family and give it to others? As for the soul soldier, it is not impossible..."

Motivatedly raised his hand to cover Duanfeng Buer's mouth, his eyes signaled Fentu Kuangge to continue talking.

"The holy weapon is the soul weapon, but the soul weapon is not the holy weapon." Fentu Kuangge propped his hands on the grass behind him and looked up at the rising moon, and sighed, wanting to let out the depression in the hearts of ordinary soldiers with this sigh.

"Holy artifacts can be fused with any fighting spirit, but soul soldiers can't." Fabredis interjected: "Soul soldiers must have the same characteristics and mutual attraction before they can be fused with fighting spirits. Therefore, even if there are ordinary fighters at the fighting spirit level, if they are lucky enough to get a soul soldier, it may not be that the soul soldier and the fighting spirit are attracted to each other..."

"Yeah..." Fentu Kuangge let out a sigh: "Soul soldiers, it is rumored that only master blacksmiths can forge them. How many master blacksmiths are there in this world? Even if there are master blacksmiths, the success rate of forging soul soldiers is so low. It is considered luck to succeed once forged a hundred times. However, it is extremely difficult to collect a soul soldier material that suits you, and who can collect enough materials for a hundred times..."

Blacksmith? The body that had been slackened suddenly hardened again: "Kuangge, what are you talking about? Can a master blacksmith forge soul soldiers?"

"En." Fentu Kuangge nodded: "That's what my grandfather said, he also asked the blacksmith for help, and even gathered enough materials for three parts of the soul soldier."

"Three copies?" Fabredis raised his thumb lightly: "As expected of the Burning Family, they were able to get three copies."

Fentu Kuangge shook his head and sighed: "So what about three copies? The master blacksmith scrapped two copies of the materials in half a year. In the end, the master blacksmith didn't even have the courage to raise the hammer when facing the third batch of materials. He left the Fentu family in a very broken spirit. According to my grandfather, that master blacksmith may never dare to forge soul soldiers again in his life."

Fabredis nodded approvingly. No matter whether he was in the Zhence Dynasty or the Lucifer Dynasty of the Demon Race, the forging master was a person of very high status. Even the emperor would give him enough courtesy when he saw it.

After a long time, every master forging has a high spirit and self-esteem. He was hired with a high salary to forge soul soldiers, but the materials were scrapped twice in a row.

Can a blacksmith forge soul soldiers? Putting his chin on his hand vigorously, if this is really the case, and Uncle Black can really forge soul soldiers, then I have better conditions than any blacksmith master.

Xishan! In the West Mountain, which is rich in products in the endless world, after any kind of material is collected, it will be replenished again after a while.

Three materials? The corners of Mo Jin's lips unconsciously evoked a smug smile, as long as he knew what the materials for the soul soldier needed, let alone three materials, even if it was thirty or three hundred materials, it would not be difficult!

If you have no experience in forging at the beginning, you will naturally fail easily. but! As long as there are enough materials, continue to forge, understand the tricks of forging, and the mistakes that need to be avoided, after repeated forging, you can surely forge a soul soldier with one material.

"Soul Soldier..." Fabredis looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, his unwillingness infected every soldier present: "I have reached the pinnacle of fighting soul possession, if I have a soul soldier that suits me, I will definitely become the first ordinary fighter to become a strong man!"

"Speaking of which..." He scratched his head and looked at Fabredis hesitantly, attracting everyone's attention and attention: "This...maybe...if the uncle can gather the materials needed for the soul soldier. That... I... can almost forge a soul soldier for you."

"What!"

Fabredis stared blankly at the motivation, forging soul soldiers? This breath is too big! On weekdays, he looks quite stable, why would he say such impossible words today?

Hongliu Ten Wars collectively frowned. It is a good thing for fighters to have self-confidence, but they should not be arrogant and ignorant. That kind of behavior is annoying, and this kind of fighters will not have much development in the future. Being able to kill the two stars of Anbu at such an age, and having the strength of the Nine Battles of Conquering Demons is really admirable, but because the heart is so inflated to such an extent, the future development may be limited!

Check Fleet, Duanfengbuer and Fentukuangge were fascinated by the enthusiasm, and heard him talk about being a blacksmith, but this time the requirement is a blacksmith master! Whether it is the Zhence Dynasty or the Lucifer Dynasty, which one of the few blacksmith masters in the rumors is not full of white hair? Forging master, it takes a lifetime of hard work, maybe there is a chance to achieve it.

"This...how should I put it..." Mo Jin scratched the back of his head repeatedly with his fingers: "You may not believe it, but it's hard for me to believe it myself. However, this is really true. Although I haven't gone to the blacksmith union for certification and assessment, I am indeed a master blacksmith..."

Clang...

Duan Fengbu used the Bu Er gun, but forgot to grab it for a while, and fell to the ground, splashing a lot of dust. Under the quiet night sky, the sound of metal colliding with the ground sounded very clear.

Blacksmith Master! Everyone felt at the same time that their heads seemed to have been hit hard with a huge iron hammer, and there was a constant buzzing in their minds, as if the sky and the earth were spinning and turning.

Such a young blacksmith? Hong Liu Shizhan's eyes are communicating with each other, how energetic is this? It's unbelievable to be able to have a beautiful archery skill at such an age, and at the same time have the strength of the Nine Battles of Conquering Demons! A master blacksmith... Let alone a master blacksmith, even a blacksmith or even a first-level blacksmith is hard to believe.

Fabredis stared blankly at Mo Jin, master blacksmith...Master blacksmith! I haven't seen him for two years. Has this kid really become a master blacksmith? That master blacksmith who is almost standing at the pinnacle of the entire blacksmith? How could he be such a young fighter? Who did he learn from? Who is his master?

"Enthusiasm..." Fabredis took a deep breath, his words trembled for the first time, with almost steel-like will, surprise, and strong expectation: "You... what you just said is true?"

"I am indeed a master blacksmith." Ke Jin put his hands on his lap: "However, I have never heard of what is called a soul soldier, let alone forged a soul soldier."

"Okay! I believe it!" Fabredis patted his thigh heavily: "I believe you are a master blacksmith. You have never forged a soul soldier. It doesn't matter if you don't know what a soul soldier is. I will find a way to get money to buy a copy at the auction. It is the soul soldier notebook of a blacksmith who once forged a soul soldier."

"There are still selling things?" Motivation raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it cheap?"

"Although the notes are very precious, the price is not too expensive." Fabredis smiled lightly: "The total number of forging masters from the Zhence Dynasty, Demon Race, and Barbarian Race is very small. The notes of the predecessors are completely useless except for them to buy."

Nodding vigorously: "Then they can buy it."

"What are you buying for? Wipe your ass?" Fabredis said with sharp sarcasm in his tone: "Every blacksmith has his own field. Some people only have swords and guns at the level of blacksmithing masters, but the predecessor who made the soul soldier notes may record the experience of making shields."

Blinking his eyes vigorously, after working for a long time, these master blacksmiths are the same as Granny Yao, whose potion level is not the same as that of the whole department, and these master blacksmiths have only reached the realm of blacksmith masters in a certain department, not the realm of blacksmith masters for all items.

"So..." Fabredis spread his hands and made a concluding speech: "There is no master blacksmith who will spend a lot of money to buy a notebook that is completely inappropriate for them. They also keep money and wait for the notebook that suits them to appear. After all... There is more than one master blacksmith who can forge swords. If there is one, after all, the price competition will be very fierce."

Motivation shook his head lightly and whispered to himself: "The foundation is not solid, so you can't become a forging master of the whole series, and the success rate of forging equipment will be lower. The forging principles are somewhat similar, and the whole series of forging forms an overall system. The so-called one-line specialization may be faster in the initial forging, but the higher the level of forging contacted, the harder it is to make progress. These forging masters have gone in the wrong direction on the road of forging."

Hong Liu Shizhan stared at Mo Jin in a daze. This young man's tone was really not ordinary. Not only did he say that he was a master blacksmith, but he also dared to openly evaluate and belittle those authoritative masters in the field of forging, saying that they were going in the wrong direction.

"You mean... you are a master of the whole department?" Fabredis widened his eyes, as if a ghost suddenly appeared in front of his eyes: "The blacksmith of the whole department."

Mo Jin nodded his head as a matter of course, and said in his heart: If I am not a forging master of all series, Uncle Black can let me advance? The silent old blacksmith uncle, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a talkative master.

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