Chapter 148 Magical Artifact

Martial arts are usually one, and there are few tricks.

There are many moves in a set of martial arts, one move is divided into several styles. Some are divided into two styles, some are divided into four styles, and some are divided into eight styles... It is said that at most one move is divided into 64 styles.

Now, the Demon God said he wanted to spread Shangxin’s martial arts skills, which means that he could not even be considered a half move. Well, at most, he could be considered a half move.

Climbing up from the ground, Shang Xin patted the soil on his body, looked at the demon god with dissatisfaction, and said, "You are about to become a god, don't be so stingy. Even if you don't pass on me, at least you have to hand me a move. What can you do with one move?"

The Demon God smiled and said, "Everyone in the world values ​​the completeness of martial arts. The moves change, but he doesn't know that martial arts with moves have fallen below the level. The strongest martial arts should be without moves or styles."

When Shang Xin heard this, he became energetic and said, "Then don't give me one move, I'll give me the strongest one, no moves or styles."

The demon grinned, "How to get a fight without moves or tricks?"

"Yes." Shang Xin scratched his head, and he couldn't figure it out. Since he had no moves or styles, what else could he call martial arts?

"That is the peak of martial arts. You can't understand it now. So, I can only pass on you one martial arts style now." The demon god had seen Shang Xin's thoughts.

"Is that move powerful?" This is what Shang Xin cares about the most.

"I don't know either. This is my new move recently. You can try it after you go out."

"Damn!" Shang Xin's excitement just now turned cold again. He had been using himself for experiments.

After thinking about it, Shang Xin said again: "Isn't there no moves and no styles the strongest? Why did you create another style?" Shang Xin felt that this was somewhat contradictory to what the Demon God just said.

The demon god smiled and said, "Aren't you unable to understand the highest realm? I can only think of one move to hand it over to you."

Shang Xin was stunned, his eyes blinked and blinked, and he stared at the demon god for a long time before saying, "Is it a new creation?"

"Yes, I just thought of thanking you, so I came up with a move."

‘Puu,’ Shang Xin fell again.

The demon looked at Shang Xin with a smile, "Don't you want to learn?"

Shang Xin Haoxuan didn’t cry anymore, so he wouldn’t play like this. He just thought of giving him a move, and then he created a move. Can this thing work? It’s too hurtful!

However, Shang Xin gritted his teeth and stood up, "Study!" Shang Xin said viciously.

I thought to myself, whether he can do it or not, I will talk about it after learning it. No matter what, it is called martial arts.

The Demon God smiled, and suddenly a ray of light appeared in his hand, and he brushed towards Shang Xin and entered Shang Xin's mind.

A sudden action appeared in Shang Xin's mind, a finger pointed forward with a strange change.

"Is this martial arts?"

After thinking about it, Shang Xin pointed a finger in front of him based on his memory. He felt that his fingers seemed to have a little warm, and then...

Then this move is finished.

"Is this martial arts?" Shang Xin really collapsed this time, and his eyes were blurred and he almost fell into trouble again.

"This requires practice. You have not yet realized the essence of this move." The Demon God said honestly.

Then he found a sharp gaze shot at him, and Shang Xin was looking at him coldly.

Demon God: "Uh...why, why don't you do this? I'll give you another weapon."

"Weapons? What weapon?" Shang Xin quickly stood up and his heart became hot again.

The Demon God did not explain this time. With a turn of his hand, he had an extra gun in his hand. A rusty gun five meters long!

"Are you sure this thing can be used?" Shang Xin blinked and his heart was cold again. With the accurate eyes of the intermediate forge, Shang Xin could see that this was not a low-level spiritual weapon, nor an intermediate-level spiritual weapon, nor a high-level spiritual weapon... This was not a spiritual weapon at all. Looking at the rust on the gun body, even the materials made were probably not good.

What's more, is a gun that is more than 5 meters long used during battles?

The demon saw that Shang Xin's vision was colder than when he was just circulated by his martial arts, so he quickly stuffed the gun into Shang Xin's hand and said, "That, you should go back too, I won't keep you."

"Ah?" Before Shang Xin could react, what was going on, a sudden burst of tears in front of him, and the demon god had disappeared in front of him.

"Hey...ah..." Shang Xin scratched his head. What's the matter? He threw the gun on the ground casually, "I'm just fooling me with such a thing, and I'm also a demon god. This is too stingy."

Mingyue looked at the spear on the ground, held it with two small claws and dragged it back, and said, "I think this gun is very good, so I will use it for Xiaoxiao. Let's tell her that this is a magic weapon, and that little girl will definitely take it seriously."

"What do you mean?" Shang Xin's eyes lit up, and he said again: "When I go back, will Xiaoxiao kill me?"

"It's okay, then I'll say we've been cheated."

Such a picture appeared in Shang Xin's mind. Xiaoxiao came to the Qingluan Mountains with a five-meter-long gun like a treasure. She wanted to try the power of the magic weapon, and then stabbed a wind wolf with a gun, but she didn't stab it to death...

"Then, let it be for Xiaoxiao?" Shang Xin suddenly felt that his mood suddenly improved, otherwise he would not have teased Xiaoxiao. The gains this time were actually very great. In just a few days, he actually reached the fifth level of the Spirit Realm. This was something that he had never dreamed of in his dreams. Moreover, the trial has been completed and he can learn martial arts when he goes back.

Thinking of this, Shang Xin couldn't wait for a moment, so he put Mingyue and the broken gun into the Qiankun ring and took out the teleportation scroll. In a flash of white light, Shang Xin disappeared on the top of the mountain.

...

The palace, graceful leaned in the arms of the demon god and whispered: "Wang, why did you trust all the magical artifacts?"

The Demon God smiled and said, "It's useless for me to want a magic weapon. In my hands, the Overlord Gun will be destroyed. Such a magic weapon should not be buried."

"Oh." Yongrong suddenly realized, "I just don't know if Shang Xin can discover the preciousness of the Overlord Gun."

The Demon God smiled and shook his head, "That gun does not belong to him. Only warriors riding dragons can exert the ability of the overlord gun. Only those who have dragons to become guardian beasts are worthy of letting the overlord gun re-recognize their master."

...

A white light flashed by, and the Shangxin had appeared in front of the trial hall.

"Shang Xin!" The first person to discover Shang Xin was Zhou Ting.

"Shang Xin!" After hearing this shout, everyone became energetic. The only brothers who were still waiting for Shang Xin were Zhou Ting, Li Ying, Qian Duoduo, Wu Yun and Yun Bin and Yunming. They all arrived by the river and passed the trial, and the rest left.

Ouyang Moli had to go back to the college. She had not been teaching for several days, and the five elders had already left. As the head of the family, Ouyang Zhongyi also had many things. He left yesterday.

"I knew you would be fine." Qian Duoduo came up and gave Shang Xin a bear hug.

Looking at the people in front of him, Shang Xin smiled. He could clearly sense the conditions of everyone around him, the spiritual energy in their bodies, and the current realm.

And these were all felt by the appreciation of the faith. His mental power increased a lot, and every tree and grass in Ouyang Villa was at this time in the sense of Shang Xin.

Even Shang Xin could clearly sense that Ouyang Zhongyi was sitting on a chair in the hall at this time, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes. Shang Xin could even feel that the head of the family was worried about him.

After greeting Zhou Ting and others, Shang Xin walked towards Ouyang Zhongyi's residence.

Pushing open the door, Shang Xin whispered: "Master, I'm back."

"Shang Xin?" Ouyang Zhongyi looked at Shang Xin and was a little stunned.

He suddenly felt that he could no longer see Shang Xin clearly, and he could neither see his current state nor his mental strength.

A trace of mental power was detected. Ouyang Zhongyi wanted to sense Shang Xin's current situation, but found that his mental power had reached Shang Xin's face and could not enter his body.

"Ah!" Ouyang Zhongyi was shocked. There was only one possibility that such a situation was, that is, Shang Xin's mental power was no less than that of himself.

"How could this happen?" Ouyang Zhongyi has reached the level of a magician, which is the same as a strong man with a sense of mind. Only by reaching a sense of mind can he resist Ouyang Zhongyi's spiritual power.

However, this is impossible.

Moreover, Shang Xin did not specifically resist himself, that was not because of the realm, but Shang Xin's mental power had at least doubled in the past few days.

"What did you encounter underground?" Ouyang Zhongyi couldn't help asking.

Shang Xin thought about it and told him about the thick fog, but he did not say the Demon God. Shang Xin only said that when he woke up, his body became like this, and it was an underground human who saved him. As for what happened, he didn't know.

Shang Xin didn't want to hide Ouyang Zhongyi, but the things he encountered were too strange and there were many things that could not be explained clearly, so he just fainted.

Ouyang Zhongyi nodded, asked about the situation underground, and asked Shang Xin Ming Ri, Zhou Ting and others to enter the library to select martial arts.

...

At night, there are stars but no moon.

Shang Xin returned to his small building. He took out the spear from the Qiankun bag, waved one hand strangely, and a teleportation light gate suddenly appeared beside him. Shang Xin directly stuffed the gun.

Qingyuan Town, small building.

Bilian and Han Fei were sleeping soundly, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

Han Fei jumped up from the bed, "What?"

Bilian rubbed her sleepy eyes, "What's the sound?"

Then, the two saw a special gun appearing beside them. Because the gun is too long, it has holed the wall.

"Damn, what's going on?" Han Fei was a little confused.

Bilian's eyes rolled, "It must be that boy Shang Xin."

"Yes." Han Fei nodded, lit the light, and looked at the gun carefully for a while, "What a broken gun? That guy deliberately scared us to play with it."

At this moment, Han Fei's booklet lit up and opened it. Sure enough, he saw Shang Xin smiling and begging, "Brother-in-law, you're scared."

Han Fei: "Damn!"

Shang Xin: "That was what I gave to Xiaoxiao, a magical artifact."

Han Fei: "Damn!"

Shang Xin: "You must tell Xiaoxiao that this is a magic weapon, I'm going to bed."

Han Fei: "Damn!"

Knocking on Xiaoxiao's door, Xiaoxiao half opened her sleepy eyes, and had not seen clearly who the person in front of her was. A five-meter spear was thrown into the house with a bang, "Shang Xin has given you a magical weapon!"
Chapter completed!