Chapter 921 (2/2)

However, the result is of little use. Yuanqi pill is still as stable as a mountain at the last step, saying no breakthrough, no breakthrough.

”Am I wrong, Yuanqi pill didn't evolve towards weapons at all?” Zhou Wen was slightly depressed.

When Zhou Wen returned to Luoyang, Feng Qiuyan had already come back ahead of time. Because of some injuries, he was in the hospital for treatment. It is estimated that he would not be able to go back to the college in ten days and a half months.

After seeing Feng Qiuyan, Zhou Wencai went back to the college.

Zhou Wen has been thinking about Yuanqi pill all the way. He thinks what he thinks should be right, but he doesn't know why. Yuanqi pill just can't evolve.

”Do you really have to like a weapon to feel my will evolution?” Zhou Wen thought about it and decided to seriously study all kinds of weapons to see if he could find one he really liked.

The blade Zhou Wen first learned about was the sword, not because he liked the sword best, but because he had a copy of the ancient sword tomb, where there were all kinds of swords. Zhou Wen planned to have a closer look.

Back to the dormitory building, as soon as it opened the door, the bird flew over. It grew up a little bit. It seemed that Anson had recently sent a lot of good things, but it was not hungry.

The antelope lies on the sofa. Seeing Zhou Wen coming back, he lazily opens his eyes and looks at him. Then he closes his eyes and goes on sleeping.

”This guy sleeps all day, sleeps and eats. Will his strength decline? Would you like to try and kill it, roast a mutton kebab or something? ” Zhou Wen looked at the antelope and thought to himself.

However, this can only be thought about. Zhou Wen is very suspicious that this guy is afraid. If we really want to fight, we may not be able to kill him.

After calling out several companions who like to play outside, such as diting, and then giving some snacks to the birds, let ya'er play with them, Zhou Wen goes back to his bedroom, lies on the bed, takes out his mobile phone and enters gujianzhong.

The rattan sword is still there. After refreshing the copy, the position of the rattan sword is different, but you can see it. Zhou Wen tried to pull it out many times, but failed.

”The shape of this rattan sword is too weird. It's not my type.” Zhou Wen looked at the rattan sword, then shook his head and looked at the ancient sword next to him.

Among the ancient sword tombs, there are many beautiful ancient swords, some of which Zhou Wen likes very much. However, no matter how much he likes them, he just takes them as a tool, and can't create the feeling that Feng Qiuyan lives with swords.

After a long time in the tomb, Zhou Wen knew that he could never be a swordsman who loved the sword as much as his life, so he gave up and continued to watch.

”I'd better take a look at Dao. Maybe I'll be a born swordsman?” Zhou Wen decided to change his mind.

It's not as convenient to look at swords as it is to look at swords. There are no copies of tombs like swords. However, in the setting sun college, there is a showroom where many yuan gold weapons are stored, most of which are swords.

Why the most knives? That's because the sword is the most practical. The sword has two edges. It seems to have more functions than the knife, but more functions does not mean easy to use. The sword has too high requirements for the casting process and users, not as simple and practical as the knife.