blenderwars Chapter 44 Enlightenment under the Rising Sun
Chapter 44 Enlightenment under the Rising Sun
Chapter 44 Enlightenment under the Rising Sun
Everyone left Tiandou Royal Academy.
"Si Ming, what are your plans?" the master asked doubtfully. Based on his understanding of Jiang Siming, he knew that Jiang Siming was not an impulsive person.
"Teacher, you should ask Dean Flanders. I guess he didn't expect to join Tiandou Royal Academy." Jiang Siming directly put the blame on Flanders.
"Flanders, what is going on?" The master felt that he was kept in the dark.
"Xiaogang, don't be anxious. In fact, I have already found a higher education college." Flanders waved his hands quickly and glared at Jiang Siming who was standing aside and acted as if he had nothing to do with me.
"Little monster, my problem should be solved, right?" Dugu Bo couldn't help but speak up.
"It's no use looking for me, go find the mistress." Jiang Siming pursed his lips.
Hearing this, Tang San smiled bitterly, as hard work does not get paid.
After some discussion, they decided that Jiang Siming, Tang San and Dugu Bo would go to Yin Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, while the others would follow Flender.
On the way to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
"Little monster, you are famous now. Someone in the Tiandou royal family is interested in you," Dugu Bo said curiously. Jiang Siming naturally knew that Dugu Bo was referring to the M4a1.
"I have to remind you that you may have been noticed by the Spirit Hall. If you participate in this Spirit Master Competition, you may be in danger!" Dugu Bo reminded Jiang Siming. Now the Spirit Hall may need a living Jiang Siming, but if Jiang Siming's strength is exposed and out of control, the Spirit Hall may eliminate this uncertainty.
"Oh! It's really difficult to deal with someone who is too handsome." Jiang Siming said narcissistically.
Dugu Bo looked at Jiang Siming and didn't care at all, and shook his head helplessly. In Dugu Bo's opinion, Jiang Siming was indeed a genius, but if a genius died young, he would be nothing.
"Xiao San, I have something here, can you help me take a look?" Jiang Siming took out an M4A1 and two bullets from his soul guide. This M2A4 was the one that Jiang Siming gave to Ning Fengzhi. When Jiang Siming left the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he brought this original one with him.
After all, those imitations were just imitations. The Douluo World did not focus on weapons, and firearms were considered sophisticated. Jiang Siming was not sure about those imitations.
Tang San, who had been thinking about the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, looked at the M4a 1 in Jiang Siming's hand with some curiosity.
"Brother Siming, what is this?" Tang San inexplicably felt that it was a weapon. Tang San's mental strength was outstanding, and he felt the danger signal on the m4a 1.
Jiang Siming did not say much and loaded his gun directly.
"Bang" a bullet passed by the tip of Tang San's hair and shot fiercely into the big tree behind him.
"Hidden weapon!" Tang San said in shock, looking at Jiang Siming in disbelief.
"It's a gun." Jiang Siming blew into the muzzle of the gun and said lightly.
"Brother Siming, can you let me take a look?" Tang San stared at the M4A1 in Jiang Siming's hand. Jiang Siming handed it to Tang San and asked him to study it carefully. If he was not in a hurry at this time, he would probably sit on the ground.
"Little monster, do you know how much of a commotion your things will cause once you take them out?" Dugu Bo said with some concern.
"To be honest, I feel a little regretful. I didn't expect that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has such a close relationship with the royal family." Jiang Siming said with a frown.
"But then again, who cares! Do you think I'm a coward?" Jiang Siming said calmly. Jiang Siming didn't know exactly how strong his current combat power was, but he was definitely on par with Zhao Wuji. He could even kill a Soul Saint with weak defense.
Half an hour later, the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
"As expected of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire!" Tang San said with a sigh. Seeing the fairy grass all over the ground, his eyes sparkled.
"Xiao San, don't be polite. Everything here is yours. Take it as you like!" Jiang Siming touched Tang San's shoulder and said generously.
Tang San also looked at Jiang Siming with gratitude.
"I say, you two really treat this place as your own home." Dugu Bo said with an unhappy look on his face.
In the next few days, when Tang San was helping Du Douluo to treat the toxins in his body, Jiang Siming asked Tang San to study the concentration of gunpowder in the bullets. Tang San was also very concerned about this. After all, to some extent, the M4a 1 was superior to the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
Outside the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, Jiang Siming put his two fingers together, and vigorous sword intent burst out from his fingertips, increasing from the initial three inches to more than seven inches.
Jiang Siming looked at the sword intent that was getting longer and longer. He couldn't understand it more and more. The so-called hidden sword, isn't it just about the word hidden? It's just forcing the sword intent to the fingertips. There is no improvement in realm, it's just the use of sword intent. I always feel that I have been fooled by Jian Douluo.
Jiang Siming was still thinking, a leaf slowly fell down. It floated in front of Jiang Siming's eyes. Suddenly, Jiang Siming's fingertips revealed the sword intent, and with a swing of the sword, the leaf immediately split into two.
Jiang Siming seemed to be thinking about something, he stood up and punched the tree next to him. Leaves fell one after another.
Jiang Siming still put two fingers together and swung his arm to cut it off like a falling leaf. The result was obviously in vain.
"I am a sword, but I cannot cut the fallen leaves." Jiang Siming rested his chin on his hand and thought.
Jiang Siming sat down again, the sun gradually set in the west. Jiang Siming was still sitting in meditation.
When the first sunlight of the morning touched Jiang Siming's forehead, Jiang Siming suddenly opened his eyes, and with a command, the fallen leaves in front of him split into two.
“In the realm where man and sword become one, man is still man, and sword is still sword. Hiding the sword does not mean hiding its sharpness, but I am the scabbard.” Jiang Siming couldn’t help but sigh.
When Jiang Siming swung his sword just now, not even a hint of sword energy could be felt, but the fallen leaf was cut off.
Jiang Siming stretched out his two fingers again, and the sword intent soared into the sky, and the next second it remained at about three inches.
If Jian Douluo was here and saw Jiang Siming making another breakthrough after being away for just a few days, he would probably vomit blood on the spot. Comparing goods is useless, and comparing people is frustrating!
"Little monster! Why are you making such a big noise so early in the morning?" Dugu Bo rushed over.
The sword intent released by Jiang Siming just now was so terrifying that it alarmed Dugu Bo.
"Morning exercises, live a healthy life every day." Jiang Siming then stretched.
Dugu Bo didn't say anything. He just gave Jiang Siming a blank look and left.
Jiang Siming looked at the rising sun and couldn't help but think of what happened in the killing illusion.
The original intention of the Great Sword Song was to kill and carve out a bright path. But the reality was that Jiang Siming became possessed by the devil and became a killing monster.
"Killing, is there really no way to exchange for light?" Jiang Siming sighed in disbelief. Sometimes ideas are always good, just like in the society of the previous life, some people think that fighting violence with violence can punish those who violate the law and are not regulated by the law. In fact, the beast in another cage has been opened, and the order will be shaken even more.
Nothing is good if it is just a single thing. Jiang Siming didn't want to give up the Great Light Sword Song just like that. Even if he couldn't use it normally, it would be good to have it as a trump card when he was desperate.
(End of this chapter)