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Chapter 088: Discussion on Swords!!
"Brother Li, can my friends and I rest first?" Yang Chen asked.
"Sure, my brothers have traveled all night; it's time to rest. Come here," Lika replied.
"Understood." A soldier in silver armor walked over from a distance.
"Take these friends to the Shadow Kill Camp to rest," Lika instructed.
"Yes, my lord." "Tiansi, you stay. The rest of you, go and rest well. Think it over clearly and let me know once you've decided," Yang Chen commanded.
"Yes, young master." Then everyone parted ways, and Yang Chen followed Lika to find Xiao Wentian.
"By the way, Brother Li, what did you say about the Shadow Kill Camp earlier?" Yang Chen inquired.
"Oh, that. This camp was just established by the higher-ups. According to what Lord Qianhu revealed, this camp was specially arranged for you," Lika said enviously.
"Oh? It was specifically set up for me?" Yang Chen was surprised and thought to himself: "Good old fox, you set up a camp just for me so I can develop my own troops?"
"I heard it’s like that. Brother Yang, this is the residence of Xiao Qianhu; you can go in now. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave. If you have any questions, just ask the soldiers," Lika said.
"Alright." Yang Chen nodded and said, "Tiansi, let's go in." After walking for about a minute, Yang Chen saw a young man around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old sitting in the large main hall, carefully polishing a silver long sword in his hand.
"What a fine Celestial Artifact! Brother Xiao, hope you're doing well," Yang Chen said as he approached.
"Brother Yang," Xiao Wentian replied without looking up. "Brother Xiao, is there any instruction from above?" Yang Chen asked.
"There's no explanation, just a few words: follow your heart, the law cannot reach you," Xiao Tian said.
"I understand, little brother," Yang Chen nodded and said. "I heard that big brother is still pursuing his swordsmanship?"
"That's right," Xiao Wentian continued to wipe the Longsword in his hand.
"Then as your brother, let me give you two directions. First, speed! In martial arts, only speed is invincible. Second, strength! One force can overcome ten weaknesses."
Xiao Wentian paused his actions and raised his head for the first time, asking, "Oh? I've thought about these two points as well. What suggestions do you have, brother?"
"Looking at the Longsword in your hand, it still lacks a bit in terms of weight. If you pursue speed, the sword also falls short," Yang Chen said as he took down the Yan Huang Blood Sword from his back and held it in his hand. "This sword was forged by me personally. Although it has some tricks involved, it is indeed an extraordinary weapon."
Xiao Wentian glanced at the Yan Huang Blood Sword in Yang Chen's hand and said, "Good sword. The sword light condenses within, and Blood Qi permeates. This sword has already gained spirit!"
"Good eye. If big brother needs it, I can reforge your Longsword. Not to say too much, but upgrading it by one level is certainly possible. So if big brother wants to pursue that path, forge that kind of sword," Yang Chen said. "Think about it carefully; after all, there are no suitable Furnace and materials right now. In the future, I will take big brother to seek Divine Craftsman Tang An, who will surely assist him in forging a Divine Weapon."
"Thank you, brother. I will consider it carefully," Xiao Tian said gratefully.
"No need to be polite. Big brother, if you're not in a hurry, during the next battle, please watch how I execute speed," Yang Chen said arrogantly. To dare speak such bold words in front of the Demon Emperor Perfection is probably something only Yang Chen would do.
"Alright, I look forward to the battlefield three days from now," Xiao Wentian revealed.
After leaving Xiao Wentian's place, Yang Chen directly returned to Shadow Kill Camp.
"Young Master," eleven people saluted simultaneously.
Yang Chen nodded and said, "Well, have you all thought it through?"
"We have thought it through!" everyone replied firmly.
"Alright, you can disperse freely," Yang Chen said lazily. "Prepare well; there will be a war in three days."
"Yes, Young Master." Although everyone had questions, no one spoke up to ask.
"Zhao Yu, go write a recruitment notice and see if anyone in the city will join my Shadow Kill Camp."
"Yes, Young Master," Zhao Yu replied with a nod.
"Remember to include 'no benefits provided,'" Yang Chen added.
"Yes, Young Master." With that, Zhao Yu turned and left.
"Now, you all should do what you need to do. If you have nothing to do, find a place to cultivate. This camp can accommodate a thousand people; go wherever you like," Yang Chen instructed.
"Yes, Young Master." After that, everyone gradually left, except for Heavenly Gift and Xie Yao who remained.
"Young Master, our camp's overall strength is only around Duel King and Five-Star level, except for my subordinate Eight-Star Battle King and Xie Yao who is a Six-Star Battle Emperor. Will there be casualties if we go to battle now?" Heavenly Gift expressed concern.
"I won't feel any regret for anyone's death; they can only blame their lack of skill. If someone really dies, I will seek revenge. Of course, if I die, you all must remember to avenge me," Yang Chen said half-jokingly.
"Understood, my subordinate," Heavenly Gift replied before turning to leave as well.
"Xie Yao, why aren't you leaving?" Yang Chen asked.
"If you don't leave, where can I go?" Xie Yao retorted. This statement clearly showed her reliance on Yang Chen.
"Hehe, so that's how it is. Come here; let Young Master give you a hug," Yang Chen said with a smile.
"Don't start with that. I said that if one day you surpass me, I'll let you do as you please," Xie Yao shyly responded.
"You are serious, huh? I thought you were joking," Yang Chen teased.
"You, you are bullying me again. By the way, you still haven't returned that hairpin from last time," Xie Yao said.
"Hairpin?" Yang Chen was taken aback, then quickly realized and said, "I've been too busy these days and completely forgot. How about I give it to you tomorrow night? I'll take some time to study it now."
"Alright, you said it was a gift for me. It's been so long since I bought it, and you still haven't given it to me," Xie Yao muttered.
"Are you feeling wronged now? If this keeps up, you'll become a nagging wife," Yang Chen joked.
"Hmph, it's still yours." After saying that, she quickly left while adding, "Do you dare not give it to me?"
Yang Chen innocently shook his head and took out the pink hairpin he had bought for eighty thousand Purple Gold Coins from the Demon God Ring. He infused his soul into it to explore the secrets of the Fighting Spirit stored within. He discovered that what was engraved on it was a type of Formation similar to the Triad Spirit Gathering Array.
"Could it be that during the Ancient period, there were Formations in the Demon God Continent? Otherwise, why would there be such a Formation?" Yang Chen wondered.
"Wait, if there were Formations during the Ancient period, then why are there no other weapons left from that time with any Formations?"
"The middle-aged man said he found it in a Relic; could it be an ancient Divine Relic? This means there are only two possibilities: one, after the Ancient period, there was a vacuum period that caused many civilizations to be lost; then Yang Chen discovered that the originally fully realized Xiao Tian now only had the strength of a Seven-Star Fighter, while he himself miraculously also possessed the power of a Seven-Star Fighter! There were no more Formation civilizations? Or two, this is not a product of the Demon God Continent?"
"I can accept the first possibility, but if it's the second situation, then who is that middle-aged man? Or which Relic is that?" Yang Chen said with a frown.
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