Then, the picture turned again. This time, there was a switching image of the flashing situation. The ancient swords were circulated in the hands of generations. Swordsmen who were obsessed with the swordsman wanted to hold this sword and reappeared their power. Unfortunately, they never released the dazzling light as bright as Feng Yi's hands.

The last picture is a scene where the ancient sword fell into Han Pu's hands. Light was generated from the sword, and a fire-burning room pig rose faintly. Not only did it give Han Pudu a huge essence, wash his essence and marrow and improve his skills, but it also taught him the sword technique engraved in the ancient sword.

This sword technique is the Fentian Five Swords created by General Feng Yi of Dashu. However, this sword is the sword at the peak of the heavenly beings. It is too profound and obscure and difficult for acquired people to understand, so it simplifies the sword technique of the four gates of Burning Wind, Burning Mountain, Burning Sea, and Burning Thunder. Only when the four swords and meridians are combined can the complete Fentian Five Swords.

Meng Zhao's colorful light in the sea of ​​consciousness dissipated, and the purple light in his pupils reappeared. He was surprised. While playing with the ancient knife in his hand, he looked at the calm Han Pu in admiration and smiled,

"Apu, you are so lucky. Do you know what this knife is called? Who is the first master for?"

Han Pu had seen Meng Zhao never heard of the name of the Fenfeng Five Swords, and had already extinguished his thoughts of exploring the origin and background of the knife. Unexpectedly, he might gain something. He shook his head and said,

"After getting this knife, my subordinates have consulted the information several times, but have never gained anything. Could it be that the young master can recognize it?"

Meng Zhao nodded, unable to express his gratitude,

"This sword is called Changyang Divine Sword, and is ranked as the earth-level divine weapon. Its first master was named Feng Yi. He was one of the twenty-eight generals under the command of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu. He has made great achievements in his life and has powerful martial arts. He is a giant in heaven and man.

You can get the Changyang Divine Sword and also accept Feng Yi's martial arts inheritance. Your future is unlimited."

Han Pu was stunned when he heard this, his pretty eyes widened, and his thin lips were open. The boss couldn't believe that he had such an encounter. The ancient sword that looked ordinary and seemed like a handicraft was actually a magic weapon in the earth level.

"This, this, this, this, young master, you won't make a mistake? If you were really a divine weapon in the Earth level, how could you have no appearance at all? The most basic thing is that I can't connect the vitality of heaven and earth now!"

Whether it is a divine weapon at the Earth level, a sign of identification is whether the warrior can use the divine weapon to communicate the vitality of heaven and earth.

If you can, it means that at least it is the level of the earth-level magic weapon going upward. If you can't, no matter how strong or sharp it is, it will be a human-level weapon.

Han Pu also suspected that this sword was a magic weapon of the Earth-level, but after the operation, he did not get the answer he wanted at all, which disappointed him. He only thought it was a rather strange weapon, not a magic weapon of the Earth-level.

In fact, Bai Shicheng can see this thoroughly than Han Pu. To put it bluntly, Han Pu is just an acquired martial artist with limited vision, while Bai Shicheng is an innate martial arts powerhouse with a keen sense of smell and insight. When he notices clues, he suspects that this sword is a magic weapon at the Earth level.

With this speculation, Bai Shicheng, who is also a man in the swordsmanship, did not covet the Han Pu divine sword at all along the way. Instead, he was very considerate and took care of him. It can be seen how good his character is.

"Don't worry, I'm most likely not wrong.

It was originally a divine weapon in the earth level, and its first master was a powerful warrior like Feng Yi. Its performance is naturally different from that of ordinary divine weapons.

Do you know Feng Yi?”

Han Pu was a little embarrassed, shook his head, and said in a little ashamed,

"I haven't read many books, I only know that Ziwei Emperor Liu Xiu and his twenty-eight generals are not very clear about it. I basically don't know Feng Yi."

This was a bit beyond Meng Zhao's expectations, but he quickly figured it out.

The world's cultural differences are also very different, and there is no popular education. Many warriors are reckless men who only know how to fight and fight, and few are well-educated, let alone, interested in history.

If Han Pu knew about Liu Xiu and the twenty-eight generals, he probably had to rely on some legends and operas that had been circulated.

Meng Zhao had no choice but to explain to him,

"You can read the classics and check the things in this life after you go back. Now you only need to know two things.

The first point is that Feng Yi is a body with a special physique, and is the body of the fire pig star in the room, which is the body of the stars.

This physique has no superpowers to appear after birth. Only by entering the innate world can one gradually become extraordinary. Whether it is cultivation, progress, or combat power, they are far above ordinary warriors, and they are the pride of heaven.

Second, Feng Yi is very good at martial arts, at least he is in the realm of heaven and man, and has even seen the martial arts of gods and demons.

Because of this, he had too much influence on Changyang Divine Sword, which made the sword deeply imprint him.

In the countless years in the past, you were not the first person to touch this sword, but you were the first person to obtain the divine sword and inherit the martial arts at the same time. It is only natural that you need patience."

Han Pu has always been smarter, no less than Lu Le. After Meng Zhao's words, he recalled his own situation and couldn't help but feel dry and his heart was like a dense drum beat, banging and pounding.

"Young Master, you mean, I, I may also be the life of the fire pig star in the room, and it is one of the bodies of the stars?"

When Han Pu was stunned when he saw Meng Zhao giving him a positive answer.

A special physique, in this world, is a symbol of natural aristocracy and a symbol of superiority. It means being destined to become a strong man, stir up the world's storm, and become the trendsetter of the times.

Not to mention the distant past, Shen Tianci, who is so famous, is known as a peerless genius and a genius, isn’t it just because he is a spiritual jade body?

He Han Pu, a person who was once humble and as humble as dust, had his greatest wish to take good care of himself, brother, mother, and younger sister, so that the family can be safe and happy.

Now, with Meng Zhao's help, he has done this, so he made up his mind to assist Meng Zhao and earn a title for his sister.

But he had never hoped that he would be of a special physique.

If this is a dream, then this dream is something he has never had before or even dared not think about.

When seeing a calm and calm person like Han Pu, Meng Zhao felt dizzy and confused after hearing the news.

If I hadn't met him, if I had met him but had not won his favor, what would this genius of the Fire Pig Star Life look like?

Will he still get the Changyang Sword and embark on an infinitely bright martial arts path?

I'm afraid there is little hope, but a greater possibility is that Han Pu will become a piece of gold buried in the sand and never known.

No matter how valuable gold is, it is equal to zero if it is not discovered.

From this point of view, it is no exaggeration to say that it is Han Pu’s destiny.

But then again, he has a Ziyuan Dragon Body and has Ziwei Star Destiny. The more people with Star Destiny under his command, the greater the bonus to him, which is a two-way help.

No matter fate or destiny.
Chapter completed!