Time is like running water, and in the blink of an eye, one year has passed.
After wandering for a year, Chen Chen had already piloted the battleship Zhengtu to an unknown place in Hongmeng's void space.
This place is far away from the fairy world, and it is rare for Chen Chen to be able to practice with peace of mind.
On this day, Chen Chen was only one step away from fully understanding the "soldier".
In his mind, countless treasures were floating around.
Although his life was short, and his knowledge in some aspects was far inferior to that of some Immortal Emperors, but in terms of the magic weapons he had seen, he was by no means inferior to any Immortal Emperor.
Even for him, it was not just seeing it, but also owning it.
"But how should I write this last stroke?"
Chen Chen closed his eyes and frowned. The word "soldier" in his mind was just one stroke away, but he didn't know how to put it down.
After several attempts, beads of sweat began to form on his forehead unknowingly.
Keng!
At this moment, a soft moan suddenly came out of him.
Hearing this voice, he was shocked and opened his eyes instantly.
At some point, a long sword appeared in front of him.
Looking at the long sword, Chen Chen was stunned.
"Wanhua Shenfeng..."
To be honest, this life treasure has been silent in his body since he became an immortal, and has never been used again.
Later, he obtained various treasures one after another, and the magic weapons he used were updated quickly.
Mortal weapons like the Wanhua Shenfeng have no chance of being used.
But who would have thought that now that he was already a half-step Immortal Emperor, Wanhua Shenfeng would take the initiative to fly out.
"Old man, I've treated you badly."
Chen Chen smiled and gently stroked the sword body of Wanhua Shenfeng.
Wanhua Shenfeng once again let out a soft groan of pleasure, and unleashed a bright sword light, as if he was ready to fight the enemy at any time.
But soon, the light quickly dimmed.
Because it can sense how powerful its master is at this moment, its light is just the glow of a firefly in comparison.
Chen Chen sensed Wanhua Shenfeng's depressed mood and gently stroked the blade of the sword again, feeling a little sad in his heart.
When did you first encounter this sword
oh…
By the way, it was when I was in the two countries in the lower realm.
Back then, he was being assassinated by an assassin sent by the Prime Minister of Great Xia. His limbs were chopped off and thrown aside. It was this divine sword that fell from the sky and landed next to him, and he was able to kill the assassin.
At that time, I felt that with this sword in my hand, I was invincible.
Who would have thought that with the passage of time, there would be so many invincibles above the invincibles.
"If you hadn't been there in time, I might not be where I am today."
Chen Chen held the Wanhua Shenfeng in his arms and spoke softly as if reminiscing with an old friend.
At this time, Wanhua Shenfeng began to tremble violently, trying to break away from Chen Chen's control.
Seeing the cold light on the sword's edge and the fighting intent coming from the Wanhua Shenfeng, Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly understood.
I don’t want to remember this sword.
Memories are what late people should do.
It seems to be telling that it will always be on the road to battle.
"It is indeed my treasure."
Chen Chen's eyes were slightly red, and he pointed a finger, and the word "soldier" flew out and landed on the Wanhua Shenfeng.
An ordinary soldier suddenly received the blessing of Hongmeng's motto, and in an instant, earth-shaking changes took place.
Clang clang clang!
For a while, the sound of the sword continued, and the Wanhua Shenfeng kept switching between various forms, as if he was extremely excited.
Not long after, it poked into the void again, and that feeling...
It was like Chen Chen held a dog that was barking. As long as Chen Chen let go of the rope, the dog would pounce and bite.
Feeling that Wanhua Shenfeng became excited, Chen Chen's mood became much better.
But soon, the Wanhua Shenfeng changed again and turned into the original Wanhua Shenjin.
A long piece of metal.
All the excitement just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by indescribable silence.
Chen Chen couldn't help but be stunned, not knowing what happened.
At this moment, the Wanhua Shenfeng began to change again, and gradually, the word "soldier" appeared in front of Chen Chen.
"This is… "
Chen Chen's pupils shrank, and Wanhua Shenfeng actually used the characteristics of his magic weapon to write the word "soldier" in the void.
It's just that this "soldier" is the same as the one he mastered, just one stroke away.
Keng!
There was a roaring sound, and the Wanhua Divine Edge suddenly tightened, and a certain position began to desperately extend in one direction, as if it wanted to write the last stroke.
Before Chen Chen could react, the word "soldier" formed by the Wanhua Shenfeng was already shining brightly.
At this moment, Chen Chen felt that the Wanhua Shenfeng in front of him was on the verge of collapse.
How powerful is a complete proverb? Where can a mortal weapon withstand it
But Wanhua Shenfeng conveyed not only a desire to collapse, but also an endless will to fight.
Looking at the ever-expanding stroke in front of him, Chen Chen suddenly burst into tears.
This mortal weapon is connected with my own mind, and is blessed by the motto "soldier" before adding it, so it completely senses what it wants most at the moment.
That is to fully grasp the motto of the word "soldier".
Understand the master's thoughts and share the master's worries. This is the mission of the treasure of life.
Therefore, it does not think too much and just wants to directly manifest the motto with the word "soldier".
Buzz!
There were bursts of weird roaring sounds. Chen Chen saw that the Wanhua Shenfeng was already full of cracks, and he quickly stretched out his hand to try to take back this treasure of his life.
But what he didn't expect was that Wanhua Shenfeng was very stubborn and no longer allowed him to control it at this moment.
"No need..."
Chen Chen grasped the Wanhua Shenfeng with his right hand. Although his voice was low, his tone was resolute.
Who would have thought that with his grasp, Wanhua Shenfeng's entire body would be completely chapped.
For some reason, he felt an excitement and reluctance.
"Master, let me shine for you again. This time the opponent I want to defeat is myself."
boom!
With an explosion, the Wanhua Shenfeng instantly turned into countless fragments. At the same time, the extending stroke was completely formed.
In the void, the Divine Blade of All Transformations collapsed and fell, but a line of light and shadow was fixed in the void.
It is a complete motto with the word "soldier".
The light and shadow lasted only a short time, but Chen Chen did not read the motto with the word "soldier", but hurriedly picked up the fragments on the ground, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Gradually, the light and shadow floated in front of him, appeared in his eyes for a moment, and finally turned into nothingness.
Chen Chen closed his eyes, tears streaking across his eyes.
The magic weapons he encountered in the past flashed through his mind quickly, like silhouettes of people.
What is a real "soldier"
"Soldiers" are tools, but they are not just tools, they have their own soul.
That last stroke is the soul of the soldier.
"To me, this... is the real soldier."
Chen Chen whispered to himself, then stretched out his hand, picked up a fragment of the Myriad Transformation Divine Blade, and drew dragons and snakes in the void.
In an instant, the motto with the word "soldier" appeared again.
This time, it condensed but never dispersed.
(End of chapter)