Chapter 224
The more you fight, the more you will be defeated.
A cold weapon that accompanies a warrior all year round and has the same spirit is definitely not comparable to ordinary cold weapons.
And if you want to cultivate the "soul" of the Void Pure Fire Sword as soon as possible, the method is very simple, a lot of practice and sharpening it with blood!
The blood here is not ordinary blood, but the blood of a strong enemy!
That is to say, fighting, a real life-and-death battle!
Feeding on the flesh and blood of others to create souls and will, feeding your own weapons with shocking sharpness!
Just like the swordsmanship instructor Yun Tianlong said, there are great differences in all aspects between warriors who have seen blood and those who have not seen blood.
Qi Feng did not hesitate too much, and immediately grabbed the Void Pure Fire Sword and practiced quickly.
Since the martial arts room was destroyed anyway, he was too lazy to move to another place, and his actions became more and more unscrupulous.
That night, until the next morning.
In this villa, you can see the red light flickering, the flames rolling, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air.
It's as if Qi Feng has a real fire dragon in his residence!
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The next day, Qi Feng stood on the terrace on the third floor, holding the sword in one hand, looking up at the sky, and staring at the sun.
When the outline of the sun in his mind became clearer, Qi Feng stopped practicing and walked down from the third floor.
He didn't let go of the Void Pure Fire Sword in his hand all night.
Half of it was because he really liked it, and it was a handy weapon, and he couldn't let it go.
The other half was to get familiar with the sword feeling of the Void Pure Fire Sword as soon as possible.
After one night, the effect was remarkable.
Now Qi Feng holds the Void Pure Fire Sword, and he already has a sense of harmony as if he is connected by blood.
Qi Feng found the backpack he brought when he entered school, disassembled the Void Pure Fire Sword, but found that he still couldn't put it in.
After searching the whole room, he found that the express box that contained the Void Pure Fire Sword yesterday also came with a piece of weapon cloth with a dark blue starry sky background.
This kind of weapon cloth is also specially made. It can be used to wipe the sword body and tip, maintain the long sword, and can be used to carry weapons when going out.
According to the instructions on the manual, the whole disassembled long sword was packed up, and it was quite beautiful to carry in the hand, not as cumbersome as imagined.
As for why the Void Pure Fire Sword was not put into the Mozhu Bracelet, the reason is very simple.
In a place where elites gather like the Fourth Martial Arts University in Zhongshenzhou, if he flipped his hand out of thin air and took out a weapon from the Mozhu Bracelet to fight with others, it would definitely cause an earthquake-like sensation.
After all, storage magic weapons like the Mozhu Bracelet cannot be developed in today's high-level martial arts world, and it does not belong to this world.
Therefore, Qi Feng did not want to attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble.
Afterwards, Qi Feng packed up his weapons and went out quickly. He did not hide his strength and went straight to the Martial Saint Heritage Tower.
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"Do you have to register and wait for notification first?"
Qi Feng stood in front of the window with a long sword on his back, frowning and asking.
"Of course, do you know how many people apply to enter the Martial Saint Heritage Tower every day?"
The woman sitting at the work window looked at Qi Feng speechlessly.
"There are only 30 rooms in the Martial Saint Heritage Tower, and only 30 people can enter at a time. You are a student of the Four Martial Arts University, so it's better. There are 20 places to apply for."
"All the warriors outside are competing for 10 places, and they have to apply to the Martial Arts Association first. It's good luck to get a turn once every half a year..."
Qi Feng never thought that entering the Martial Saint Heritage Tower would be so troublesome.
"Then how long do I have to wait?"
The woman glanced at the table on the computer screen, "See how long the people inside can hold on."
"Anyway, there are more than 200 students applying in front of you. If you are quick, three to five days will be enough."
Qi Feng frowned, "Please notify me when the time comes!"
"This is my duty, but I want to remind you that it is best to come within ten minutes after receiving the notification, otherwise you will have to wait for three more people to reset you!"
Qi Feng said he understood, and walked out of the Wusheng Heritage Tower with his weapon bag.
After walking out of the Wusheng Heritage Tower, Qi Feng turned his head and looked up.
The towering Wusheng Heritage Tower soars into the clouds, and you can feel its transcendence and grandeur more when you look closer.
The Wusheng Heritage Tower is much larger than Qi Feng imagined.
The base is almost as thick as four or five buildings combined.
There are thirty martial arts training rooms on each floor, and the number decreases as you go up.
The entire tower presents a triangular shape.
Qi Feng released his telekinesis and could clearly sense a will as strong and solid as a sword that soared into the sky coming from the tower.
In Qi Feng's telekinesis, the entire Martial Saint Heritage Tower was
It was "glowing", like a huge fluorescent column.
"This is the power of the martial arts will, a very scary and powerful martial arts will..."
Qi Feng muttered to himself with shock in his eyes. Compared with this will, the will of the master in his mind was like a firefly to the bright moon, and the light was incomparable.
Facing the Martial Saint Heritage Tower, Qi Feng felt like looking up to a mountain.
"Forget it, there is no rush..."
After learning that the Martial Saint Heritage Tower had entered the queue, Qi Feng's excited and restless heart after getting the Void Pure Fire Sword calmed down instead.
"The more precious the resources, the more people need them, which is normal."
"The cultivation of the sword soul is not something that can be completed overnight. I am too anxious, and I may get half the result with twice the effort. More haste makes waste..."
Qi Feng talked to himself and gradually calmed down.
The credit task has not been approved, and the Martial Saint Heritage Tower also has to queue up. Now there is only one place left for him to go: the cold weapon training room.
"If I can't even go to the cold weapon training room, then I may have to go back to the dormitory to practice..."
Qi Feng thought, picked up the weapon bag and walked towards the cold weapon training room.
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"It's full for now."
The administrator in charge of the cold weapon training room looked up the computer and smiled helplessly at Qi Feng.
"Classmate, why don't you sit and wait for a while? There should be a room available soon."
Qi Feng looked calm, but he kept complaining in his heart.
The cold weapon training room is also full!
When did Zhong Shenzhou Fourth Martial Arts University have so many students? Isn't the per capita land area as high as 100 acres?
Qi Feng tightened his grip on the weapon bag, took a breath, and said lightly, "Forget it, I'll come again tomorrow."
"That's fine." The administrator nodded, "Remember to come early tomorrow, it's the emptiest around seven or eight in the morning!"
Qi Feng walked out of the door of the cold weapon training room, looked at the weapon package in his hand that he had been running all morning without opening, smiled bitterly and shook his head, ready to return to the dormitory.
"Qi Feng, wait a minute!"
A hurried shout suddenly sounded.
Qi Feng looked towards the source of the sound and saw the training room manager he had just dealt with running towards him.
"Student Qi Feng, someone came out just after you left, so I was wondering if you still needed a training room..."
Qi Feng looked at the other person in surprise, "Do you know me?"