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Chapter 286 Restoring the amber soul, every second of every second, every second of air! Promoted to Cang(1/2)

Chapter 286 Repair the tiger soul, and the air will fly in seconds! The first step to be promoted to Cangqiong Shaofu!

Author: Nanshan Walker

Chapter 286 Repair the tiger soul, and the air will fly in seconds! The first step to be promoted to Cangqiong Shaofu!

"Try?"

Zhang Baisui became interested.

Using the scabbard to heal the sword seems to be in line with what Taoist ancestor Li Dan once said: "The most soft in the world is the strongest in the world!"

Jiang Chen nodded, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the Tiger Soul Saber, and then slowly inserted the blade into the scabbard that originally belonged to the Stone Tiger Saber.

Zhang Baisui also held his breath and carefully observed the changes.

The moment he penetrated it all the way, Jiang Chen opened his eyes and noticed something special.

The scabbard exudes a soft aura, gradually intertwining with the Tiger Soul Sword, sticking together, fitting together, and finally blending into one...

soon.

The edge of the tiger sword has been slightly strengthened, but the change is still invisible to the naked eye, and the scabbard has completely lost its original charm, looking like it has been worn out.

"At least three handles?"

Jiang Chen ruthlessly pulled out the tiger soul sword blade, quickly inserted it into another scabbard, and inserted it as deep as possible.

As expected.

The two were very harmonious and harmonious, but soon the scabbard could not withstand the pressure of the tiger spirit and quickly lost its original charm.

"Tiger Wing doesn't have a scabbard..."

Jiang Chen patted his forehead and immediately called Xiao Wu and Gongsun Hu, who were guarding the door, and ordered: "Let Commander Feng Qianfu come over."

soon.

Feng Lebin hurried over with a concerned expression on his face, but when he thought of Jiang Chen's terrifying performance against the old man fishing, his body involuntarily shrank a little, and he asked respectfully:

"General Jiang, what can I do?"

Jiang Chen sighed secretly in his heart, feeling a little depressed.

As his strength grows, a sadly thick barrier has grown between him and old acquaintances like Abin.

Jiang Chen asked:

"Do you still remember the stone tiger knife from before?"

Feng Lebin nodded and smiled:

"Of course I remember. This was my favorite weapon in the past, but it was bitten to pieces by the mouthless hungry ghost."

When Jiang Chen heard this, a warmth surged in his heart. He couldn't help but recall the past memory of "green oxen and horses, hooves facing west, carrying Jiang Sanzang", and said:

"Do you still have the scabbard?"

Feng Lebin nodded, then returned to his camp and handed the scabbard as a souvenir to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took the scabbard, thought for a moment, picked up the only medium-grade sharp weapon on the table, and said solemnly:

"Captain Feng Qianfu, this tiger-winged sword has been a weapon that has been with me for a long time, but as my strength has grown, it has become unusable and I can only gradually fall into neglect."

"As a murderous knife, silence is the greatest sorrow."

"So, I want to give it to you for safekeeping, are you willing?"

Feng Lebin showed a trace of joy on his face and said immediately:

"Thank you, General Jiang, for the reward."

Jiang Chen rewarded the remaining two stone tiger knives to Xiao Wu and Gongsun Hu. He couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, and said to himself:

"General Wei Xuan gave me the tiger soul that I cherished the most, and I also passed on the tiger wings, stone tiger and other weapons to the next generation."

"Perhaps this is the Qingzhou Army's philosophy of 'passing on the fire from generation to generation', right?"

Xiao Wu and Gongsun Hu also thanked each other in unison:

"Thank you for the reward, boss."

Zhang Baisui urged:

"Hurry up, I want to see how the tiger soul can recover?"

"Okay, don't worry."

Jiang Chen smiled softly and inserted the tiger soul into the last scabbard. In just one breath, he suddenly experienced a drastic change.

The Tiger Soul Sword, which originally had a hidden edge, gradually burst out with extremely strong ferocious power, and...

"roar!"

"roar!"

There are two kinds of tiger roaring sounds!

For a moment, Feng Lebin, Xiao Wu and Gongsun Hu who were present all looked horrified and retreated.

"It really works!"

Jiang Chen took a closer look and immediately noticed quite a change.

【Tiger Soul】

"Quality: Top grade sharp weapon (damage)"

"Type: Mysterious Spiritual Weapon!"

"Material: Bones of a thousand-year-old demon tiger, with unknown ferocious nature."

"Destiny number: Lord Tiger of Liaodong (blazing gold/black), weapon from heaven (blazing gold/black)"

"Description: This is a bone weapon made by General Wei Xuan himself. However, when he was carving the inscription, he accidentally attracted a hint of extraterrestrial ferocity. The souls of the weapons fought with each other, causing the blade to crack in many cracks. The only way to kill anyone was to

Only strong generals can recover part of their power, which is extremely strange and mysterious!"

"Soul of the weapon: unknown ferocious nature/broken tiger soul."

"Note 1: This weapon contains two weapon souls, which fight with each other, causing the power to be reduced by nearly one-third."

"Note 2: If we can recover at least seven weapons made from the Crouching Tiger Stone, it may help the broken tiger spirit to recover and swallow the unknown ferocious nature from the outside!"

"Annotation 3: If you have the Xuanqi Spirit Soldier in your hand, you will be invincible under Lord Wu!"

…………

There are two main parts describing the changes.

One.

From the original "high-grade sharp weapon (broken)", it was changed to "high-grade sharp weapon (damaged)";

From the original "power reduced by half" to "power reduced by almost one-third";

Jiang Chen lowered his head and carefully observed the changes in the Tiger Soul Sword.

The blade is pure black, but the blade is blood red, like a blood-stained black blade.

Originally, there were ten cracks in the blade body, but now, three of them have been closed.

That is to say.

If you can continue to collect the seven stone tiger knives, you can restore the soul of the tiger soul weapon, and then devour the unknown extraterrestrial ferocity, thus becoming a real,

Mysterious spiritual weapons!

In fact, after returning to Qingzhou, with the power of General Hongwu, it is not difficult to collect the remaining stone tiger knives.

Jiang Chen walked out of the ward slowly, holding the tiger soul gently, and waved it forward. Immediately, the fierce sword force burst out, and the air seemed to freeze for an instant, as if he was frightened.

What is "the air disappears every second and every second on earth"?

That's it.

This kind of power is already close to the power of sacrificing one's life to the sword.

Jiang Chen felt happy and asked:

"Go and ask Chen Buxing how many livestock are left in the army?"

After receiving the order, Xiao Wu immediately turned around, walked quickly, and ran towards the shack area where the civilians lived, and found Chen Buxu, who was in charge of the supplies.

After a while, Xiao Wu opened the curtain and walked in, saying with all his family treasures:

"There are still two hundred cattle and sheep, five hundred camels, and three hundred stones of dried meat. It is inconvenient to carry poultry, so there are only a few hundred, and two horses that died of illness."

Jiang Chen stood with his sword in hand and said with a heroic smile:

"Today, the Japanese generals are happy. Over a hundred generals can grill meat freely. Qingzhou soldiers can grill meat for two kilograms each and have free internal organs. The civilians can also allocate half a kilogram to each person and have free internal organs."

When Xiao Wu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart. Although his "boss" had become "General Jiang", he did not forget his roots after all, and immediately shouted:

"Yes, boss!"
To be continued...
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