MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 110v100 Fang Tian's halberd painting, eight unique skills of various sects
Chapter 110: Fang Tian’s halberd painting, eight unique skills of various sects
After the cloth was lifted, everyone's eyes turned to it. A long weapon was placed in Lao Lin's hand.
Lao Lin frowned. After looking at it carefully for a moment, he asked.
“What kind of weapon is this?”
Not only him, but also the other young people who cast the path, all looked puzzled.
They have never seen the weapon in front of them.
In fact, they all come from various casting forces and are very discerning, but they have indeed never seen such weapons.
The weapon in front of him is very long, with a spike at the top and half-moon-shaped blades on both sides.
˜Shaped in the shape of a tic, it looks extremely symmetrical and has a different kind of beauty.
Many young people in Zhudao began to discuss it.
“What is this? Is it a stick?”
“I think it’s more like a gun.”
“Nonsense, if it’s a gun, why doesn’t it have a red tassel? It should be a spear.”
“It’s not a gun, it’s not a stick, it’s not a spear. What on earth is this?”
The voices of everyone's discussions gathered together and became very noisy.
The whole space is like a vegetable market, noisy.
Lao Lin coughed lightly, asking everyone present to quiet down, and then turned his attention to Zhou An.
“What is this weapon of yours?”
With Lao Lin’s experience, he had never seen such a weapon before.
Zhou An pointed to the weapon in front of him and said, "This thing is called Fangtian Painted Halberd."
In the Great Chu Kingdom, there is no such thing as Fang Tian's painted halberd.
He thought that since this competition, in addition to quality, was more about creativity.
Then build something that doesn’t exist in this world.
As for why Fang Tian painted the halberd, it is because it is very famous.
This thing was mentioned in the previous life, and anyone could conceive of such a picture in their mind.
—Lu Bu among men, Red Rabbit among horses.
Fang Tian’s painted halberd is synonymous with fierceness.
Zhou An also thought of it immediately and used it.
Old Lin tipped the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand: "It's very heavy. Can you tell me its function?"
Zhou An nodded.
“Fangtian painted halberd combines the functions of spear and weapon into one, and consists of a halberd head and a halberd handle. The halberd head is made of metal material, and the halberd can be up to more than three meters long.”
"It can be used to stab, pick, hook, and peck. It is a sharp weapon used by infantry and cavalry."
“But as you can see, this thing is difficult to use, but if you are proficient in it, it is definitely very powerful.”
Old Lin is of course an expert. He tried to dance it with the Fangtian Painted Halberd.
Although he is not a martial artist, it is a good purchase.
At this time, a policeman next to him felt moved and stepped forward.
“Sir, I am a spear master. Can you let me try it?”
Lao Lin nodded and threw Fang Tian's painted halberd to the policeman.
The police officers in the government office are real people, and most of them have been through the door.
After receiving Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, the policeman took Fang Tian's painted halberd and started to wave it.
When swung, it is full of force, and every move and every move is filled with a sense of power.
“Good! What a weapon!”
After finishing one set of swings, the policeman couldn't help but praise him and stroked the front end of Fang Tian's painted halberd with his hand.
“It’s really all about thorns, hooks and pecks. It’s hard to guard against.”
A martial arts practitioner will naturally fall in love with a weapon that comes to him.
It's a pity that now is the time for the competition, so the policeman can only suppress the joy in his heart and return Fang Tian's painted halberd.
Zhou An waited until the weapon was returned and continued: "The use of Fang Tian's painted halberd is complicated, requires great strength and skill, and combines the functions of a light weapon and a heavy weapon."
“Generally, those who use Fangtian Huahalberd must be strong and have superb halberd skills in order to take advantage of the weapon.”
“After you become proficient, you can compete with heavy weapons, such as bones, hammers, boring machines, etc.”
“It can also compete with light weapons, spears, guns, and knives in skills. It requires a high level of physical fitness on the battlefield.”
At this point in the explanation, what needs to be said has been said.
Old Lin is indeed an expert. After Zhou An finished speaking, he looked at the front end of Fang Tian's painted halberd: "If the hook on one side is removed and it becomes one-sided, the requirements for use will be reduced a lot."
Zhou An nodded and said, "That's right. This Fangtian painted halberd is suitable for generals to use. If half of the hook is removed, ordinary soldiers can also go to the battlefield after training."
Lao Lin looked at it carefully for a moment: "No need to compare, you are the first, I will consider the second place carefully."
At this point, the meaning is already very clear.
But as soon as Lao Lin finished speaking, a young man stood up.
“Sir, I am not convinced.”
Young people hold hands in front of each other.
Lao Lin had a happy expression on his face: "Why are you not convinced? You can bring it up. Our competition is inherently fair and just."
He thought it was very funny. It was simply outrageous for someone to rush up and be teased by others.
Long Xing stood below and sighed silently when he heard the young man's words, as if he thought of the time when he provoked Zhou An.
“Alas, another young man who is about to lose his luster.”
The young man didn't know what they were thinking, and said very seriously: "Sir, of course, creativity plays a part in this competition, but another part is the quality of casting. Now I am ranked first based on creativity alone. Is it right?" A little sloppy?"
What he said was right. Some young people stood up and began to agree.
A competition is not just about creativity.
If this is the case, everyone can just think of creativity every day.
So the most important thing is quality.
When Lao Lin heard this, he looked at the weapon in the young man's hand.
It was a hammer, all black, and it looked extremely heavy.
“Raise the hammer in your hand.” Lao Lin said slowly.
The young man didn’t know what he meant and returned the favor.
But after hearing what Lao Lin said, he still honestly raised the hammer.
Lao Lin slowly walked up to the young man, then swung the Fangtian painted halberd and struck it on the hammer.
“锵!”
A crisp sound rang out, and as the fire flashed, the hammer was smashed into pieces.
The young man felt the tiger's jaws tremble and couldn't help but let go of the hammer, and saw the broken hammer falling to the ground.
This scene made the scene instantly quiet. The few people who had just come out to echo silently retracted their heads, as if they did not dare to watch any more.
Lao Lin looked around, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Who is still not convinced? Come up with a weapon and try it?"
No one present spoke.
Let’s try a hammer!
Do you all want to go up and have this Fangtian Painted Halberd beaten to pieces?
No one is that stupid.
The young man whose hammer was knocked down had a dull expression on his face.
He suddenly felt as if he had stepped into an abyss. The dullness on his face gradually disappeared and turned into a look of depression.
“I’m convinced.”
The young man handed over his hands and was about to turn around and leave.
We are all craftsmen who are interested in craftsmanship, so this kind of thing cannot be tolerated.
“Wait a minute.”
At this moment, Lao Lin didn't intend to let him leave, but threw Fang Tian's painted halberd over.
“If you want to lose, just do it with all your heart. Take it and take a look.”
The young man subconsciously took it, feeling extremely heavy in his hand.
He was also very curious, so he tried to test it by casting method, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Increase...the power by 20%!"
Everyone is a caster. Although their vision is not as good as that of Lao Lin, they have already received it and can naturally feel it.
It only took a moment to completely understand what the square-shaped painted halberd in front of me represented.
At this time, the young man was convinced that he had lost. He silently returned the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand and returned to his position.
Not only him, but also other young people were speechless.
Lao Lin nodded with satisfaction and said, "Have a rest for half a day. You will continue to build defenses tomorrow, but you still can't go out. You can each share your thoughts."
After saying this, Lao Lin waved his sleeves and left here directly.
Zhou An was also ready to go back to the house.
But before he could take two steps, he found himself surrounded by a group of people.
The faces of these young people from the Zhudao Group were filled with excitement, and they seemed to want to have in-depth exchanges.
There is no way, this kind of craftsman pays attention to his craftsmanship. Seeing his colleagues with superb craftsmanship, everyone wants to communicate with each other and learn from each other to improve themselves.
But Zhou An is really not interested.
"Everyone, I am really tired from forging such a weapon. I just want to take a rest." Zhou An said.
The young people present looked at each other, and everyone was very polite and stepped aside silently.
Everyone knows how to do it, they are all in this field.
Forging this kind of thing, even though it only requires a few hits with a hammer, it is very expensive both mentally and physically.
So no one continued to stop him.
Zhou An returned to the room minding his own business.
The young people present started to communicate.
“Hey, you tell me, why haven’t you heard of him?”
“Aren’t you talking nonsense? The world is so big and you’ve heard all about it?”
"Long Xing, no wonder you are downcast. You didn't lose unfairly. Everyone lost."
Long Xing smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Indeed, all the young Zhudao people in Yunlai Mansion have now lost.
But there are still many people holding on to hope. After all, there is still another competition.
“My family is good at forging defensive objects. I will definitely win the next game.”
“That’s right, when it comes to armor casting, my family is famous for being good at it.”
“I will definitely win against him in the next round!”
There were several young people with high-spirited expressions on their faces.
Long Xing didn’t want to say more when he saw this scene.
Sometimes, only when you are hung up and beaten do you realize how dangerous the world is.
Young people began to communicate with each other again.
Zhou An didn't care about this. After returning to the house, he closed the door and sat on the chair to think carefully.
“Why hasn’t that woman made any move?”
“I took the most precious eagle from the Falcon Gate and couldn’t find it at all. Does the method of waiting for the rabbit really work?”
He was not so sure.
But now, the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear. Staying unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations is indeed the best way.
He was thinking this while on the other side, Sifu Zheng looked at the information handed back by his subordinates and communicated with Sun Fuling next to him.
“A variety of skills?”
“Has it ever appeared here before?”
“And it’s also the place of origin?”
Sun Fu Ling was secretly speechless when he heard what Zheng Sifu told him.
Just now, Zheng Si Mansion has found out some of the foundations of Yunlai Mansion through data investigation.
These things are all information sent from the higher-level Suppression Secretary. Even Sun Fuling does not have this information.
Zheng Sifu nodded and said: "Master Sun, you should know what the various skills represent. Please go and tell Zhou An that we can't leave here for the time being."
Sun Fuling looked heavy, then nodded, left the place, and walked towards Zhou An's position.
His expression was particularly serious along the way, as if something important was about to happen.
In a short distance, it was enough for a stick of incense to be walked before finally reaching Zhou An's door, raising his hand and knocking on the door.
In fact, it is inconvenient for him to do this kind of competition, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
But there is no way now, and Zhou An's strength has been recognized by everyone just now, which can alleviate a lot of misunderstandings.
There was a knock on the door, and Zhou An's voice came from inside. Sun Fuling then opened the door and walked in.
Zhou An was eating the meal brought by the police when he saw Sun Fuling coming in and put down the roast chicken in his hand.
“Master Sun, what’s the matter?”
At this time, Sun Fuling came over, and Zhou An felt that there must be something going on, and there were a lot of things.
Sun Fuling closed the door with his backhand, walked to Zhou An and sat down, his face becoming more and more solemn.
"Zhou An, things have gone beyond expectations. We have guessed what that guy wants to do. There may be a **** storm here."
Zhou An frowned: "Master Sun, has it exceeded the capacity of Yunlai Mansion?"
He just asked this casually, but he didn't expect that Sun Fuling actually nodded.
Tell him clearly that it has indeed exceeded expectations.
“We have already reported it to the state level, but it takes time to get here. Even if we get here, sometimes everything may be too late.”
When Zhou An heard this, he roughly understood the meaning.
“Master Sun, since we can find this place, we must have discussed a countermeasure with Zheng Sifu. I may need to take this countermeasure, right?”
Everyone is already here. If we don’t have countermeasures, there is definitely no need to come and talk to ourselves about these things.
So Zhou An was very sure that the other party had something in mind.
Sun Fuling nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case.
“It’s still early, so I’ll tell you what happened in detail.”
"This matter is a long story, and we have to start with various skills."
“The so-called miscellaneous sects and hundreds of skills are the hundred most powerful branches among miscellaneous sects that have long since disappeared.”
Zhou An's eyes lit up slightly. He was actually most interested in this kind of ancient history. He came from time to time. To be honest, he is very strong but has a weak foundation.
The basis here does not refer to anything else, but to his knowledge.
Zhou An’s understanding of the world is very poor.
You can fight if you can, but this is still a new level. Sometimes, this kind of information can be of great help.
So Zhou An was very interested in hearing these secret news.
Sun Fuling only paused for a moment before continuing.
"A long time ago, there were four major categories in the world. Although the miscellaneous sects were leaderless, they were not the weakest because of the existence of various miscellaneous sects and hundreds of skills."
"Some things happened later. These things can be traced back to before the founding of the Chu Kingdom. It was a long time ago, so long ago that people have forgotten it."
“But there is a saying that can describe a variety of skills.”
“A man with hundreds of skills can master the ingenuity of heaven’s craftsmanship. With one skill, the rivers and lakes are in chaos, blood rains, and fishy winds blow!”
Sun Fuling seemed to have thought of something, and his face became ugly.
Zhou An took a sip of tea and felt as if he was listening to gossip, very excited.
The sentence described by Sun Fuling just now directly painted a mysterious veil for the miscellaneous skills.
According to Zhou An's understanding, each of these so-called miscellaneous skills, listed individually, is enough to throw the entire world into chaos.
Such a powerful thing has been lost, which makes Zhou An confused. What must have happened inside.
As expected, Sun Fuling continued to speak after a brief pause.
"This sect is very powerful, but as a saying goes, it flourishes but then declines."
“Actually, this is a very secret thing that few people know about. At that time, Zamen was firmly in the top spot.”
“Especially those who master various skills are at their peak, but one day something happened.”
"There is a person who is extremely talented and can be called the strongest master of his generation. As for his name, it can no longer be traced back."
“The various skills that ordinary people need to spend their whole lives to study come into his hands easily.”
“He spent a lot of time and energy to combine various skills into eight.”
“It’s called the eight unique skills, which means the unique skills in heaven and earth.”
Zhou An became more and more interested and quickly asked what the eight special skills were.
Sun Fu ordered: "They are psychic medicine, magic poison-breaking, celestial arithmetic, illusory annihilation formation, mind magic, extreme casting, skillful weaving of silk ribbons, and arranging troops and dispatching generals."
“Brother Zhou, you definitely want to ask what these things mean, and you also want to know what’s strange about them, but it’s a pity that even I don’t know.”
Speaking of this, Sun Fuling showed a helpless expression.
"Whether it is the Great Chu State or other countries, these eight special skills have been sealed. It is impossible to reveal them to others. It is good to know the names. The reason is also very simple. They are too powerful and they are afraid of causing others greed."
“Let’s talk about the follow-up.”
"Later, the person who created these eight unique skills got greedy and wanted to fuse the eight unique skills. Who knew that after the fusion, he died."
died?
Zhou An was murmuring in his heart.
Those who can create eight unique skills are definitely not just ordinary people.
According to what Sun Fuling said just now, this person was probably invincible in the world at that time.
Died inexplicably. What happened?
Of course, Zhou An looked at Sun Fuling's expression and seemed not to know about it, so he asked Sun Fuling to continue talking.
Sun Fu Ling said slowly: "Not only did he die, the power of the miscellaneous sect also disappeared overnight."
“Later, according to the records of later generations, there was a man who swept away all the various forces and destroyed all their foundations.”
“Actually, by now, you should have guessed who it is. Of course, it’s just a guess.”
Zhou An pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The person who created the Eight Ultimate Skills destroyed all the Hundred Skills forces."
One can only guess this way. In that era, the Zamen were unparalleled, and their skills were unmatched.
There is no one who can continuously push away these forces except for those who combine the eight unique skills.
Sun Fuling nodded and said that Zhou An's guess was correct.
“The founder of the Eight Jue Skills died inexplicably, but the cause of death can be found out. He died from the exhaustion of all the Qi in his body.”
"Later generations speculated that it was because he had a battle with various skills, and one person overthrew them all, but was completely exhausted."
“As for the reason, we don’t know.”
It would be extremely terrifying for one person to push everything away. Of course, there is no clue as to why these things should be pushed away.
Zhou An is a very smart person. He drew inferences from one example and figured out the next thing: "According to what Mr. Sun just said, Yunlai Mansion is related to the miscellaneous skills. Is it possible that there is an eight-special skill here?"
There is only this conjecture that can guess the source.
Sun Fu ordered: "When that person died, he disappeared together with the Eight Jue Skills, but later someone discovered the occurrence of the Eight Jue Skills. A person once walked out of Yunlai Mansion."
“That man is proficient in extreme casting, and even once spread the word in the world that there are eight unique skills hidden in Yunlai Mansion.”
“Later, many people came to Yunlai Mansion to look for her, but after searching for a long time they couldn’t find anything. Gradually, the news faded away.”
“By the way, that person is dead, very dead. Before he fully grew up, he said that he was the owner of the Eight Special Skills, which aroused a lot of greed.”
Zhou An touched his chin.
This kind of person is really stupid.
“The other eight unique skills may not be clear, but we have some understanding of this one.”
“Extreme Casting is related to casting. It is said that it can not only improve the quality of casting, but also practice it to the depths, and everything can be turned into cast objects.”
Sun Fuling's eyes showed a look of fear, as if he remembered something.
“It is said that there were thousands of masters from various sects at that time, and each one of them was a first-class giant, besieging the person who had the ultimate forging.”
“They came from different countries, and more than 800 of them died. When we came to check the bodies, what do you think they were like when they died?”
Zhou An asked curiously: "What?"
Sun Fuling took a deep breath, his fear became even stronger.
“The weapons they carried became forged objects, and the mineral deposits drilled out of the ground also became forged objects. They died miserably!”
Zhou An's eyes widened and he took a deep breath.
If this is the case, it is really terrifying. Not only can it improve the quality of casting, but it can also turn others into enemies of the world.
This kind of...eh?
Wrong?
It seems that I can also improve the quality...
Zhou An shook his head to get rid of the special thoughts.
“According to Mr. Sun’s intention, the other party wants to get the Eight Special Skills, but what does this have to do with the **** storm in Yunlai Mansion?”
If you really want eight unique skills, then there won’t be much trouble.
Sun Fuling smiled bitterly and said: "I learned from Brother Zhou before that you can do whatever you want. We are worried that if the other party really finds the Absolute Domain Forging and tells the specific location of the Absolute Domain Forging, then they will not be able to tell the truth about it. Yes, if they come here secretly, Yunlai Mansion may not be at peace."
Those are the eight unique skills. Obtaining one of them is enough to gain a firm foothold in this world.
If someone really knew that he was in Yunlai Mansion and knew the exact location, he would be able to cause trouble if he came secretly instead of talking openly about it.
After all, it’s okay if this thing is really taken away. The key is to worry about not taking it away and exposing the position.
It is true that Dachu State can come and take it away in advance, but if it cannot be taken away, no one can say for sure.
If you can't take it away and keep it in Yunlai Mansion forever, Yunlai Mansion will really become a troubled time.
The safest way is to let this matter rot in your stomach forever.
After Zhou An figured everything out, he asked: "Tell me the specific method. What do you plan to do?"
Since he came to find him, he must have a plan. Zhou An wanted to hear what the plan was.
He was going to kill that woman.
After all, he offended himself, threatened himself, and even kidnapped Yu Hang.
This woman must not be kept.
Wouldn’t it be just asking for trouble for yourself if you keep it?
“We have to guard against her.”
Sun Fuling said.
“If she wants to deal with the young Zhudao people here, then people are needed to protect the place. If she wants to find Ba Juji, Ba Juji also needs people to protect them. The manpower is not enough.”
“What we mean is that since Brother Zhou is participating in the competition here, Brother Zhou can be protected here. Brother Zhou can rest assured that your work will never be in vain.”
Zhou An became interested: "What are the benefits?"
To be honest, Sun Fuling understands these things very well. When he heard what Sun Fuling said, he actually felt quite comfortable in his heart.
There is no free thing these days, and no free help. Only when it is beneficial, everyone is willing to do it.
This is not Zhou An’s reality, but that those who work purely for nothing are fools.
Zhou An really wanted Mi Mo to die, but if he could get some benefits on the way, why not?
"Materials." Sun Fuling said seriously: "How about taking the essence of iron ore at will?"
Zhou An's eyes lit up slightly.
He has the fusion casting method, and has practiced for a while, and learned a lot from Blacksmith Zhao.
Actually, when building this thing, you need to look at the craftsmanship first and the materials secondly.
The better the materials, the better the things you build will naturally be.
It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
If the materials are good, the things created will naturally increase in price.
Taking the things Zhou An built as an example, he used ordinary iron materials.
If he can get better materials, the things he produces will be stronger.
The so-called essence of iron ore is the best of iron ore.
Actually, according to common sense, there is no such thing as the best iron ore, but this world is full of weirdness and cannot be described by common sense.
If you really want to talk about scientific principles, Zhou An feels that he will become a bully.
"good!"
He agreed without hesitation.
With this thing, he can change his outfit and become stronger.
What's more, he can kill Mi Mo, killing two birds with one stone.
"But I have a condition. If she dies in your hands, I want to see her head."
These days, the only way to feel at ease is to see the enemy's corpse in person.
Sun Fuling promised: "I will definitely do it when the time comes. In addition, we will also arrange some people here to assist Brother Zhou. Of course, they will all hide in the dark."
Zhou An nodded.
The matter had been settled, and Sun Fuling did not say anything more, turned around and left directly.
Zhou An is quiet again.
He waited patiently, waiting for the next competition to come.
…
Outside Yunlai Mansion, in a wilderness.
In a cave.
A piece of broken white jade appeared in Mi Mo's hand. The white jade was emitting a hazy light.
Looking at the light above, Mi Mo's eyes showed excitement.
“Okay, okay, give it a little more, a little more will wake you up.”
The light on the white jade flickered, but overall it was relatively stable.
After waiting for a while, Mi Mo put away the white jade, and his smile became more and more excited, as if he had a treasure.
Yu Hang was tied to a stone, his face extremely pale.
During this period, he only ate a small amount of food and became extremely weak.
“Witch, witch!”
Yu Hang is still talking.
He suffered not only physical torture but also mental torture every day.
This witch instills incredible thoughts every day.
The most surprising thing is the so-called idea that ordinary people are not destined to die.
"Witch? You keep scolding me like this over and over again, it seems really boring." Mi Mo Le said: "Soon, I will become a person that no one can match in this world."
“Extreme casting is one of the eight unique skills. Who would have thought that the casting competition held by the Chu Kingdom could indirectly help us achieve our will?”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, who would have thought that to know the specific location of the Absolute Domain Forging, a large number of casting people would be required to devote themselves wholeheartedly to casting, communicate the spirit of casting, and then use the fragments of white jade left by the original genius Only after absorption can it become a key?"
“The Great Chu State held this Dao Casting Competition, which happened to fulfill our ambition.”
The more he continued talking, the more excited Mi Mo became.
"When I activate the Forging of the Absolute Realm, all those who have contributed to the casting spirit will lose their lives. No one knows. I will seek my life from the air."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
“Witch! You must die a good death!” Yu Hang said angrily.
Mi Mo didn’t say anything else, but took out the broken white jade again and admired it carefully.
…
Time passed gradually, and it was the next day in the blink of an eye.
The arrival of the second day made all the young people working harder.
Although Zhou An was beaten in all aspects in terms of weapons.
But at least they still have hope.
Perhaps we will win on the defensive road, no one can say for sure.
Zhou An did not step out of the door, and was casting defensive objects with peace of mind.
This time, he had a new idea and planned to create another flower activity.
Hold the iron material, Zhou An began to beat it.
Two more days passed, and two days later, Zhou An had already knocked out all the forged objects.
In the remaining two days, he planned to continue the liver fusion casting method.
In the last two days, the sound of knocking gradually became less and less, until the last day came.
With the shouts outside the door, Zhou An and other young people who were casting walked out of the house carrying their casting items.
Everyone has a look of confidence on their face.
After walking out of Zhou An, he felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him, full of challenge.
Lao Lin took a different approach this time and set his sights directly on Zhou An.
“Zhou An, I’ll start with you this time.”
(End of this chapter)