God Soldier Atlas

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Within his consciousness, Zhou Shu felt that he was in the starry sky. In front of him, there was a humanoid silhouette emitting a faint light.

Within this humanoid silhouette, there are bright lines, and above the bright lines, there are bright spots, as if the meridians of the human body have emerged.

Zhou Shu held a paintbrush, and above the tip of the brush was a liquid made from the melting of Tianlian Stone.

With a few splashes of ink, a little sky-refined stone, and a point on a bright spot in the outline of the human figure, the light of the outline of the human figure suddenly became a little brighter.

All this was only imagined by Zhou Shu.

At this time, if someone was watching, all he could see was Zhou Shu wrapped the solution of Heavenly Stone Refining Stone with Ling Yuan, and continuously differentiated into a drop. Inside.

Every time it merges into a drop, the sword body of the Juque Sword trembles slightly, as if some kind of change is taking place.

One drop, two drops...

In Zhou Shu's thoughts, he swiftly splashed ink, and every move did not take much time.

But in the outside world, it takes at least one hour for every drop of the Heavenly Stone Refining Solution to blend into the sword body of the Juque Sword.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Shu felt that the spirit essence in his body had been exhausted, and he had to retreat from the invigorating feeling of splashing ink.

As soon as he quit that state, Zhou Shu felt a strong sense of fatigue.

Since he started practicing, he hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Tired, so tired that I don't even want to move my fingers, and my head hurts terribly.

Before not knowing it, not only the spirit essence in his body was completely consumed, but his spiritual consciousness was almost exhausted.

The tiredness brought by the spirit, even his tyrannical body could not resist.

Zhou Shu sat up with all his might, without even checking the situation of the Juque Sword, so he began to practice the visualization of the Five Sacred Mountains.

In the several exercises he is currently practicing, the Five Mountains True Form Visualization Chart is the strongest, but it is also the weakest at the same time.

The root cause was that the Xiuchun Dao had too few kills.

Relatively speaking, the people of the **** arresting division have fewer chances to kill the enemy than soldiers in the army.

As the visualization of the Five Sacred Mountains turned around, Zhou Shu's spiritual consciousness recovered bit by bit, and the tiredness of his body gradually disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Shu opened his eyes again and looked at the giant **** sword with a wry smile on his face.

"I have the assistance of divine consciousness, I can see the structure of the sword, and there is no difficulty in positioning the star. It is so laborious. I really don't know how other soldiers cast their soldiers."

Zhou Shu thought in his heart that the other casters didn't have the help of God's consciousness.

It's no wonder why the success rate of the forging division of the weapon forging into the product has not been too high.

"Go on! I don't believe it anymore, I can't handle you anymore!"

After both Lingyuan and Divine Sense had recovered, Zhou Shu cleaned up the food that the rice steward had placed at the door, and then rolled up his sleeves and started to do it.

This process has been cyclical for many times. On this day, Zhou Shu once again withdrew from his consciousness.

Unlike before, he was not too weak to move this time.

Because this time, his divine consciousness and spiritual essence have not been exhausted, because the star position inside the giant fault sword has been completely completed!

"It's not easy."

Zhou Shu couldn't help but said with emotion.

These days, he has been exhausted, and now he regrets accepting Sun Gongping.

He couldn't bear to give out the weapons that were cast so hard.

"Man, you still have to say something, but if you look back, you can cast one more."

Zhou Shu said to himself, "Look at the power of this giant sword first!"

Zhou Shu thought in his heart, he urged the remaining spirit essence in his body and injected it into the giant **** sword he held in his hand.

Zhou Shu's gaze was like a torch, staring at the giant **** sword, and the spirit element entered it. Inside it, a line seemed to light up, and the spirit element continued to light up the star positions on the line along that line.

The sword body of the Juque sword hummed brightly, and a strong momentum burst out from the sword body.

"Good sword!"

Zhou Shu yelled, raising his hand to be a sword.

The spirit element that wandered inside the giant **** sword burst out instantly, just like a unique skill that the spirit element in the human body would explode after wandering along a specific meridian.

A fierce sword gas slammed out.

"Puff--"

A soft sound.

In Zhou Shu's stunned mouth, the casting furnace worth a thousand taels of gold in front of him was split into two halves...

Even with the real fire inside, it fell out, fluttered a few times, and then went out...

"I fuck!"

Zhou Shu couldn't help but let out a foul language.

His voice was not only because the power of the Juque Sword was beyond imagination, but also because two thousand taels, gold, was gone!

"Ma Dan, this is a big loss!"

Zhou Shu mumbled.

He also didn't expect that the power of the Juque Sword would be so powerful that even the casting furnace could be split with one sword!

His spiritual essence cultivation base is only eight ranks of martial arts, and he does not understand swordsmanship yet, he already has such power.

Sure enough, this is the correct use of the weapons!

When he met with Xiao Shunzhi before, he really used a heavenly weapon as a standard weapon, violent and violent!

"There are now one hundred and four star positions in the Juque Sword, forming three star paths. Among the yellow-grade weapons, it should be considered very good."

Zhou Shu secretly said.

In theory, the number of star positions between one and one hundred and eighty are all yellow-grade weapons.

But it's not that the more star positions, the higher the weapon's rank.

The star positions that do not make up the star path are useless and are invalid star positions.

Only the star position on the complete star path has an impact on the weapon's rank.

Otherwise, just close your eyes and point the star into the weapon.

Star roads correspond to the meridians of the human body, and the number of star positions on each star road is equal to the number of acupuncture points on one meridian of the human body.

In other words, the star positions of the incoming weapons are not a continuous number, and there are often dozens of more star positions with one more star path.

In the case of the Juque Sword, although it only has one hundred and four star positions, if there is one more star path, its number of star positions may exceed one hundred and eighty. In that case, it is a mysterious weapon.

So don't look at this giant **** sword with only one hundred and four star positions. Among the yellow-grade weapons, there are really not necessarily how many weapons are stronger than it.

"With this giant **** sword, they can no longer question whether I am a soldier or not?"

The corner of Zhou Shu's mouth raised, "But this casting furnace and real fire have to be bought again, two thousand taels of gold!"

He felt a little distressed, "No, you have to let Sun Gongping pay the money! But in other words, a yellow weapon doesn't seem to be worth two thousand taels of gold, right?"

The more Zhou Shu thought about it, the more distressed it became, and the more he suffered.

"Housekeeper, housekeeper, let me boil some bath water!"

After so many days of retreat and casting soldiers, he just wants to take a hot bath comfortably, and then go to Sun Gongping to ask for money!

As much as you can get, you have to go back to the book.

Zhou Shu yelled a few times, but he didn't hear the answer from the steward Mi. He walked forward strangely.

Just walking to the gate of the yard, a figure of a small servant hurriedly ran over.

"I have seen the second master!"

The little boy fell to his knees with a thud.

"Who are you? Where's Mi Butler?"

Zhou Shu glanced at the young man and asked casually.

Steward Mi came from Mifu. In the past, he always responded at a single call. Is it because he was in retreat, he recently slackened?

"In response to the second master, the youngest person is a fellow from the Mijia Commercial Firm, and the manager arranged for the junior here to follow the second master's instructions, and ask me to send you the second master in time if you need any casting materials for the second master."

"Oh."

Zhou Shu nodded. He knew that the rice steward in this young man's mouth was the son of Mi steward, who worked as a steward in Mijia Commercial Bank.

"Where is Mi Butler?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"It's such a second master, the house at Dongjiekou has been flooded, but Mr. Mi will go over and take care of it."

Xiao Si said.

The house at Dongjiekou was the one given to Zhou Shu by Yonago Wen.

Mi Butler was originally arranged by Mi Zhifu to take care of the house, but Zhou Shu's Baron Mansion was temporarily unattended, so Zhou Shu temporarily transferred Mi Butler over.

Hearing what Xiao Si said, Zhou Shu nodded and stopped questioning. He raised his foot and walked forward, ready to find someone to help him boil the bath water.

This guy is a guy in the firm, so he can't arrange for someone to do this work.

"You go back, I have nothing else here for the time being."

Zhou Shu said casually as he walked.

He had just walked two steps, and suddenly there was a warning sign behind him.

Without hesitation, the true energy in his body was already running, and the surface of his body instantly turned pale gold.

"Ding--"

There was a sound of gold and iron fighting.

The golden bell!

Zhou Shu turned around abruptly, almost without hesitation, the giant Que Sword he held in his hand was cut out with a single sword.

He doesn't understand swordsmanship, but at this moment, he doesn't need to understand swordsmanship either!

Lingyuan poured into the giant **** sword, and the sword aura exploded. At the same time, Zhou Shu also exploded vigorously, smashing the door-like giant sword as a stick at the opponent.

"puff--"

"boom--"

The two loud noises almost combined into one.

On the far wall, a hole the size of a fist appeared.

That was caused by the sword aura of the Juque Sword.

A few steps behind Zhou Shu, there was a big hole on the ground. Inside the big hole, there was a vague mass of flesh and blood.

The little boy just now has disappeared.

There was a writhing in Zhou Shu's belly, and he almost didn't vomit.

It's too bloody!

Forget the power of the Giant Que Sword. I knew that this assassin was so reluctant to beat me, so I should act lightly!

Zhou Shu thought so, but he didn't regret it.

Once again, he will still do it without reservation.

Who knows the cultivation base of the assassin who attacked him behind his back?

Keeping your hands at this time is simply irresponsible for your own life!

"The guy from Mijia Trading Company is an assassin?"

Zhou Shu looked away from the fuzzy mass of flesh and blood, frowning.

"No, he may not be a fellow of the Mijia Firm!"

"Judging from the strength that he stabbed me just now, his cultivation level should be at least the ninth rank of martial arts."

"A qualified warrior comes to be an assassin, who on earth wants to assassinate me?"

Zhou Shu's public martial arts cultivation is the nine martial arts, and his breakthrough to the eight martial arts, Yin Wuyou and Sun Gongping may not have said to the outside.

Under normal circumstances, a ninth martial arts assassin is enough to assassinate himself.

It seems that the person who wants to assassinate himself should have a certain understanding of himself.

It's just that they don't know their hidden strength.

"Who?!"

Zhou Shu was thinking, suddenly there was a ray of light in his eyes, and he shouted.

Taking a step forward, Zhou Shu traversed a distance of several meters, raising his sword to cut into the shadows.

A black shadow floated out of the shadow in the corner.

At this time, Zhou Shu's Giant Que Sword had arrived in front of him.

The black shadow also reacted extremely quickly, with the two short swords crossing in front of him, which could withstand Zhou Shu's attack.

Zhou Shu's body was exhausted, unable to inspire the sword qi of the Juque Sword, but his true qi was still there, and the dragon elephant Prajna power was still there. How could ordinary people be able to catch this blow?

The force was surging, and he took the two short swords directly and slammed them heavily on the chest of the man in black.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, the black shadow flew out from a distance, hitting a hole in the wall directly, and fell several feet away.

He turned over and leaped up, spit out a mouthful of blood, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, the next moment, he turned his head and fled madly away from Zhou Shu.

The message is wrong!

The target's cultivation base far exceeds the intelligence record!

"Want to go? It's not that easy!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly.

Visualizing the true form of the Five Sacred Mountains, the divine consciousness turned into five big mountains and slammed into the black shadow's head.

The black figure stagnated, then fell to the ground holding his head, and screamed in pain.

Unless the cultivation base is higher than Zhou Shu, it is extremely difficult to resist the spirit attack of the True Form of the Five Sacred Mountains!

Zhou Shu stepped across a distance of several feet and stretched out his arm, and the Giant Que Sword was already resting on the opponent's neck.

This time, he did not rush to kill.

"Who are you, why do you want to assassinate me?"

Zhou Shu said coldly.

The man in black looked at Zhou Shu, and a flash of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Then, the corner of his mouth suddenly shed black blood.

Zhou Shu frowned, squatted down, and opened the mouth of the man in black.

He had swallowed the poison in his mouth, bleeding from Qiqiao and died.

Zhou Shu didn't expect this kind of vulgar bridge to happen before his eyes. This man in black is a dead man!

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"I've been retreating and casting soldiers lately. I don't seem to offend anyone, right?"

Zhou Shu frowned and thought that he didn't seem to offend anyone before.

Could it be that Dawei came to retaliate against me because of the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Blade?

This thought just flashed, and suddenly a line of words floated in front of Zhou Shu's eyes.

For an instant, in Zhou Shu's pupils, there seemed to be countless churning figures, among them sword light lingering.

Eighteen-shocking swords, the swordsmanship realized by watching the strange beasts, a total of eighteen strokes, with the power to open the sky and stone, within five steps, lore!

For a while, Zhou Shu was immersed in swordsmanship, and he forgot to continue thinking about the assassin.

He didn't notice that in the dark night in the distance, there was a figure quietly approaching him.

There are more than two assassins in the Baron's Mansion!