DreamersGN Chapter 1250 The Best Weapon
Chapter 1250 The Best Weapon
best weapon
"The art of dreams!" The proud expression returned to Wuming's face. "I named it Shenmeng Tianhua!"
Uh, the expression on Chen Yi's face was also a little stiff.
"Why do you want to delve into this?" Chen Yi asked inexplicably. He thought that Wuming would either specialize in master craftsmen or the laws of the fire system, why would he learn the art of dreams?
"What? You don't like my special skill?" Wuming raised his eyebrows.
"I think "five-five-three"...." Chen Yi thought for a while, but he mustered up the courage to tell the truth: "I think the technique of dreams is too weak.
"Tell me your opinion." Wuming was not angry when he heard his comment.
"If you want to drag others into the dreamland you weave, you must first have the soul power far beyond others." Chen Yi carefully analyzed the nameless "Shenmeng Tianhua".
"But if you have an absolute advantage in soul power, why don't you use the soul attack method to directly kill the opponent's soul? This is more convenient, and the enemy is more difficult to guard against."
"From this point of view, the technique of dreams does not improve combat power very much, why spend time on it?"
"Compared to illusion, the dream technique has no other advantages except that it is difficult to escape. But its use conditions are much, much harsher than illusion.
"In short, the technique of dreams is not cost-effective, and it is still too tasteless. To be honest, I don't quite understand why you favor it."
After Chen Yi finished his opinion, he looked at Wuming, waiting for his answer.
"What you said is actually not wrong. However, you are still too young, so you overlooked some important things." After hearing Chen Yi's analysis, Wuming chuckled.
"For your two questions, I want to tell you two stories. After listening to these two stories, your view of 'Shenmeng Tianhua' may change."
"The first story is about myself."
Wuming stood on the street, looked around at the crowds coming and going, and walked in one direction.
His destination is the busiest area in the city.
"Young master, would you like to visit my 'Fenxiang Building'? I have just entered the thousand-year-old wine, and they are all first-class and top-grade!"
"Today, my Gujin Auction House is going to auction two seventh-rank pills."
"Pass by, don't miss it! Medicinal Herbs Tiandu."
"Sir, you must be here to buy a weapon that you can get your hands on, right? I, Zhou's blacksmith shop, forge the best weapons in the world!"
In this bustling area, people shouted in Wuming's ear one after another, but he was unmoved by them, and continued to walk forward, looking for his goal.
Finally, Wuming stopped in front of a magnificent tall building. He stared at the signboard of this building, which read Long Fei Feng Wu's three words: Baihualou.
Nameless was silent for a while, and walked in through the door. The two guards at the door roughly felt his strength and did not stop him.
As soon as Wuming entered the door, he bumped into ten drunken men.
"Boy, don't you have eyes?" The big man held a delicate beauty in each of his hands. He felt that he had lost face in front of the beauty and was a little angry.
Wuming ignored him at all and walked directly into Baihualou.
"Stop!" 4.5 Seeing that he was ignored by others, the big man was furious, and he was a little sober from the wine.
He pushed the woman in his arms away, pointed at Wuming and shouted: "Boy, immediately crawl over on your knees and confess to Grandpa, otherwise, I want you to look good tonight!" Hey "Did you hear that?"
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The big man's voice stopped abruptly. Just now, Wuming glanced at him. Suddenly, a cold killing intent locked on to him. .