Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 27 Prison Suppressing Gun! (Please collect and recommend!)
"It means that the earth-level spiritual weapon has a terrifying weight of [-] catties, and it requires pure physical strength to pick it up."

"The most important point is that you can't increase your true qi and true energy."

Ji Yuan smiled and repaired the knife.

It is no secret in the Royal Holy Court that there is an earth-level spiritual weapon in the North Court.

However, so far, none of the students in the North Academy has been able to pick up that spiritual weapon.

Why do warriors hope to get a high-level handy spiritual weapon?

The main reason is that spiritual weapons can amplify the power of true qi and true energy, so as to enhance combat power.

What's the use of a spiritual weapon that can't amplify true energy, no matter how high-grade it is?

What's more, a host is needed, and the pure physical strength reaches [-] jin.

This is not an earth-level spiritual weapon at all, but a burden.

"Fifty thousand catties? I'll join the North Academy."

But when Qin Yu heard about it, his eyes brightened.

"it is good!"

Jiang Long laughed out loud.

"Qin Yu, you have to think clearly, once you decide which house to join, you can't change it."

Ji Yuan frowned, quite surprised.

"I've figured it out."

Of course Qin Yu wasn't hotheaded.

The earth-level spiritual weapon that Jiang Long mentioned may not be of much use to other people.

But for Qin Yu, who has cultivated the Huo Lei Dragon Body and whose physical strength has reached [-], it is a suitable weapon.

As the emperor of Tianyu, Qin Yu had seen all kinds of strange treasures before, but there were countless.

If you guessed correctly, that spiritual weapon also has the effect of increasing.

It's just that it's not true qi and true essence that are boosted, but the pure power of qi and blood.

Ji Yuan glanced at Qin Yu, and shook his head regretfully.

The reason why he rushed over immediately was because the elders in the inner court had judged Qin Yu's martial arteries to an astonishing degree close to the spiritual ones, so he came in person.

Unfortunately, Qin Yu still couldn't resist the temptation of the earth-level spirit weapon.

"Qin Yu, come with me, and I will take you to get acquainted with the North Campus."

Jiang Long was excited, he naturally knew what Ji Yuan could know.

With Qin Yu's talent, as long as he cultivates it well, they will most likely get rid of the perennial reputation of being at the bottom of the North Academy.

Soon, Qin Yu followed Jiang Long to the North Courtyard.

As one of the four courtyards of the Royal Holy Court, the North Court covers a very large area, with palaces and palaces standing tall.

Although the number of students in the north courtyard is the least among the four courtyards, disciples coming and going can be seen everywhere.

After taking Qin Yu to the attic where he lived, Long Jiang fulfilled his promise and went to the Baibao Building in the North Courtyard.

"How is it? Did senior sister Yunxi succeed?"

"It doesn't seem to be there. The prison gun is too heavy, and normal people can't even pick it up!"

"It seems that there is no one in our north courtyard who can afford the prison gun."

"This thing can't increase the power of true qi, and it's not very useful to hold it. It has the title of an earth-level spiritual weapon."

Just after entering the Baibao Building, there was a burst of heated discussions.

"It looks like that girl Yunxi is challenging the prison gun again!"

Hearing those heated discussions, Jiang Long shook his head slightly and smiled.

"The prison-suppressing gun, is that earth-level spiritual weapon?"

Qin Yu asked.

"That's right, there used to be a rule in the North Campus that anyone among the students who can pick up the Prison-Suppressing Magic Gun with ease can take it away, but so far, no one has succeeded."

Jiang Long laughed.

"Elder Jiang!"

"Elder Jiang!"

"Jiang... Hey, who is this, I don't think I've seen it before!"

"It's a freshman, isn't the Holy Academy recruiting students during this time?"

"No way, the new students can let Elder Jiang take them personally?"

Seeing Jiang Long, those students saluted one after another, but most of them really looked at Qin Yu curiously.

Let Elder Jiang Long personally entertain him, but what is the origin of this Qin Yu?
In front of those students, stood a young girl in green clothes like ink and long hair draped over her shoulders.

The woman looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but her cultivation had already reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

This is enough to become the overlord of one side in the outside world.

"Yunxi, failed again?"

Jiang Long led Qin Yu into the crowd and looked at the girl with a smile.

"I feel that it is only a little bit close, and I will definitely succeed next time."

The girl named Yunxi shook her right hand, her face full of confidence.

Qin Yu glanced at the girl with a little surprise in his eyes.
The young girl looked young, but the qi and blood radiating from her body were also extremely powerful.

Obviously, this young girl probably has a lot of attainments in the art of body training.

"Let's get to know each other. This is Yunxi, the current strongest student in our North Campus. This is Qin Yu, a freshman who is a new student this year."

Jiang Long smiled and introduced Qin Yu and Yun Xi to each other.

"Junior Qin Yu, it looks like you have a pretty good talent. How did Elder Jiang lure you into our North Campus?"

Yunxi looked at Qin Yu and greeted him warmly.

"You girl, what is abduction?"

Jiang Long was dissatisfied.

"That's right. With the current situation of our North College, if you don't cheat, who will join our North College?"

Yunxi giggled, and the surrounding students burst into laughter.

"Okay, you're all here today, so I'll announce something. From today onwards, this prison-suppressing gun will belong to Qin Yu."

Jiang Long waved his hand and said immediately.

"Elder Jiang, what do you mean by that?"

Yunxi was taken aback, and the surrounding students were also taken aback.

"The prison-suppressing gun belongs to Qin Yu."

Jiang Long pointed to the Prison Suppressing Gun, and said again.

"I see, you used this prison-suppressing gun to trick people into coming here, right?"

Yunxi quickly realized.

Before Jiang Long, he often used the prison-suppressing gun as a routine to trick students with outstanding aptitude into coming to the North Campus.

Jiang Long's mouth twitched in anger.

Yun Xi turned a blind eye to it, and said to Qin Yu: "Young man, you have been deceived by him. This prison-suppressing gun weighs [-] catties, and you can't lift it at all."

"This kind of thing, how do you know if you don't try."

Qin Yu smiled faintly, and walked to the prison-suppressing gun.

The prison-suppressing gun is one foot and one foot long, and its body is pitch black. The tip of the gun is covered with mysterious patterns, the body of the gun is smooth and glowing, and the tail of the gun is carved with a black skull.

When Yunxi and other North Academy students saw Qin Yu's appearance, they all looked like they were watching a play.

Another rookie who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and grasped the black handle of the Prison Suppressing Gun, his expression moved slightly.

"Hey, why does this gun seem to have the breath of hell?"

In the ancient seal of the Dragon Soul, Long Yin let out a little surprise, and said in surprise.

"Because the power of the devil king of hell is sealed in this gun."

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Yu's mouth, and he could feel it the moment he touched it.

"The power of the devil king of hell? Not bad, it seems that this time I picked up a treasure."

Dragon Soul also laughed.

Capable of carrying the power of the devil king of hell, this prison-suppressing gun is probably more than just a simple earth-level spiritual weapon.

"Junior Qin Yu, if you can't pick it up, don't force yourself..."

Seeing that Qin Yu didn't move the prison-suppressing gun in the slightest, Yun Xi laughed out loud.

But before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly focused.

I saw Qin Yu's five fingers tightened, and with one hand lightly, he picked up the prison-suppressing gun with ease.

"No way?"

At this scene, even Jiang Long was stunned and couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)