"By the way, do you know your attributes? If you know your attributes, you can choose a spiritual weapon that matches your attributes in advance." Deacon Fang suddenly changed his expression and said this sentence.
"Attribute? I don't know." Lin Yi shook his head.
Every warrior has its own attributes, and there are many kinds of attributes. For example, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, darkness, yin and yang, time, space.
After a warrior enters the Tongxuan Realm, the cultivation methods and martial arts will be adjusted accordingly according to the attribute.
For example, Lin Yi's "Leading Thunder Fist" is an attack technique of the thunder attribute.
Attributes are also divided into strengths and weaknesses, such as the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. In the case of the same aura, the metal attribute has the strongest attack, and the earth attribute warrior has the strongest defense.
Warriors generally do not reveal their attributes before reaching the Profound Realm, and only after the aura has transformed into a scorpion, the attributes will automatically appear.
Of course, there are also some special tools that can test the attributes of warriors in advance.
Things that match one's own attributes, whether it is weapons, cultivation techniques, combat skills, etc., can give warriors a combat power bonus.
"follow me."
Deacon Fang led Lin Yi to the depths of the main hall. In a corner behind the main hall, there was a one-meter-high transparent crystal pillar. Below the crystal pillar, there are dense formations.
"This is?" Lin Yi showed a strange look. He had never seen such a crystal pillar before, but just now Deacon Fang mentioned the attribute, and he guessed it should be a test attribute.
"Just a gizmo for testing properties, put your hands on it."
Deacon Fang smiled and pointed to the crystal pillar. Lin Yi Yiyan put his hand on the crystal.
Deacon Fang said again, "The spiritual energy is released."
"Um."
Lin Yi nodded, secretly practicing the cultivation technique, and a trace of spiritual energy overflowed from the palm of his hand and permeated the crystal pillar.
After a long time, there was no change in the crystal pillar. Deacon Fang frowned and said, "Increase the strength of the aura."
Lin Yi heard that more aura was released, surrounding the entire crystal pillar. The crystal pillar still hasn't changed.
"This..." Deacon Fang frowned.
"Deacon Fang, what is the attribute of a disciple?" Lin Yi put away his aura and asked.
He didn't know what it meant that the crystal pillar didn't change.
"No attributes, my God, this kid has no attributes."
"How is it possible? How could a person with waste attributes win the trial champion of the outer courtyard."
"What's so strange about this? The disciples of the outer courtyard are all fighters in the realm of strength transformation. They don't know how to use attribute attacks, so they are naturally equal."
"Yes, when he enters the Tongxuan Realm, he will be finished. Warriors with waste attributes are born to be the weakest warriors."
Before Deacon Fang could open his mouth, several disciples from the outer court started talking.
"The disciple has no attribute?" Lin Yi looked ugly, and cast a questioning look at Deacon Fang.
In this world, there are very few people without attributes, not one in a million. People without attributes are also called waste attributes.
The strength of the stellar qi lies in the attributes. If Lin Yi has no attributes, it means that he has no stellar qi.
For warriors in the Tongxuan Realm, stellar energy is the first attack power, if there is no stellar energy, they are like toothless tigers.
"Yes, you don't have attributes." Deacon Fang nodded, with a look of pity on his face. Lin Yi is only sixteen or seventeen years old. At this age, he has cultivated to the ninth level of Huajin, and he is definitely a genius among geniuses.
But a genius without attributes, no matter how powerful he is, will eventually achieve limited success.
"It doesn't make sense!"
Lin Yi's face was extremely gloomy. For a warrior, a blow without attributes is fatal.
He is the strongest Huangtian combat body, and he practices super-heaven-level exercises, but he doesn't have any attributes, which means that Lin Yi will never be able to practice exercises with attributes, and "Leading Thunder Fist" is not suitable either. He practiced.
What's even more frightening is that he can't use Gang Qi, which means that even if his cultivation has entered the realm of Tongxuan, he can only be regarded as a super-powerful martial artist. .
Seeing Lin Yi's ugly face, Deacon Fang comforted him, "Although you don't have attributes, you can't become a combat-type fighter, but this doesn't limit your development. You can put your mind on alchemy or weapon refining. Think about it."
The reason why Deacon Fang comforted him in this way was because he was afraid that Lin Yi would not be able to bear the blow and would never recover from it.
For every warrior, having no attributes and no energy is like a bolt from the blue.
"call."
Lin Yi let out a long breath, closed his eyes for a moment, and opened them again, the deep pupils became calm again. He is the death god of the earth, even if there is no qi, he will stand on the pinnacle of this world. What if there is no energy? He has "Wandao Golden Body Jue", "Desolate Ancient Zhantian Jue", and Huangtian Battle Body. Lin Yi didn't believe that he would become mediocre
people.
Even if there is no stellar energy, he still wants to rise.
"Choose a spirit soldier." Lin Yi completely recovered his composure.
"you……"
Deacon Fang was surprised. He never expected that Lin Yi's psychological quality was so good, and he regained his calm in an instant. If such a thing happened to ordinary people, the person concerned would probably go crazy on the spot. In this world where the strong are respected, no one can bear the blow of losing the qualification to be the strong. Even if it was Deacon Fang himself, he thought he would
can't do it.
There are only two possibilities for Lin Yi to be so calm, either he is heartless. Or the mind is so strong that it is terrifying.
"It's a pity for this young man..." Several disciples from the inner courtyard couldn't help but look at him with pity.
Swipe! !
Lin Yi seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and pulled out a long sword from the weapon rack, and played a few sword skills on the spot.
"Too light."
Pulling a sword flower, Lin Yi casually put the long sword back to its original place. He liked to use swords at first, but since he practiced "Wandao Golden Body Art", his physical strength has increased sharply, and he always feels that using a sword is too light It's not suitable for him now.
After changing several spirit weapons in a row, Lin Yi was not satisfied. The spirit weapons were too light, and he always felt uncomfortable.
Right now, he is only a martial artist in the realm of Huajin, and when he enters the realm of Tongxuan in the future, his power will be even greater, and such spiritual weapons will be even more useless.
"Deacon Fang, do you have any heavier spiritual weapons? These weapons are too light for disciples to use."
After choosing for a long time, Lin Yi couldn't find the weapon he wanted, so Lin Yi had no choice but to ask Deacon Fang.
Deacon Fang said, "You like heavy weapons. It's not difficult. What kind of spiritual weapons do you want, and how heavy do you need?"
Lin Yi thought for a while, and said, "Any kind of spiritual weapon is fine, there is no requirement for the style, the heavier the better."
"oh!"
Deacon Fang's expression changed, and he said with a smile, "I do know a heavy spiritual weapon, but I'm afraid you won't be able to pick it up."
"Disciple is willing to try." Lin Yi was slightly delighted.
"Go, follow me." Deacon Fang turned around and led Lin Yi to the innermost weapon shelf. There are many dilapidated weapons here, and few people choose them. At the end of the weapon shelf, there is a special metal weapon shelf. On this metal weapon shelf,
Only one spirit soldier was released.
It was a dark stick, more than two meters long, the thickness of a mallet, with rough patterns on it, and it didn't look delicate at all.
"That's it." Deacon Fang pointed to the dark stick. "This stick is called Youlong Stick, and it was made from a meteorite from outside the sky. It was originally used to make intermediate spirit weapons, but due to insufficient materials, it can only be refined into a low-level spirit weapon. Because it is too heavy, ordinary general Warriors at the early stage of the Profound Realm couldn't take it at all.
up, so it's been put on here and no one buys it. "Deacon Fang briefly introduced this spiritual weapon.
"Dragon stick."
Lin Yi stepped forward and took a closer look, and found that there was a carved dragon wrapped around the whole stick, showing its claws, but the carving was a bit rough, so I didn't see it at first.
"Youlong stick! How could this fool take a fancy to it."
"There are a lot of people looking at the upper dragon stick, but you must have the strength to pick it up."
"I guess this kid will never be able to hold this dragon stick. It's too heavy."
"Of course, a warrior who has just entered the Tongxuan realm will not be able to pick it up, and a kid in the Huajin realm will naturally not be able to pick it up."
Several disciples from the inner court came over and spoke one after another.
"Hehe, don't underestimate this dragon stick, it is the heaviest of all spiritual weapons, with a pure weight of nearly 100,000 catties, I advise you not to use it..."
Before Deacon Fang finished speaking, Lin Yi held the Dragon Walking Stick with one hand and put it in his hand. The Dragon Walking Stick was extremely heavy in his hand, and with Lin Yi's current strength, it was still a bit difficult to pick it up.
"How...how is this possible?" Several outer court disciples were stunned, and Deacon Fang was also dumbfounded.
No one would have imagined that Lin Yi would pick up the Dragon Swimming Stick with one hand, such a terrifying physical strength, not even a martial artist in the Tongxuan Realm possessed it.
puff! puff! puff!
Lin Yi held one end of the dragon stick with one hand, and punched it casually a few times, only to hear a few cracking sounds, as if even the space was smashed.
"Just choose it." Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Deacon Fang, and asked, "Can the disciple take it directly?"
"Uh... yes."
Deacon Fang smiled wryly. He was just joking with Lin Yi, thinking that he couldn't afford to pick up the dragon stick, but he didn't expect the latter to pick it up. It's too late to regret it now.
"Thank you, Deacon Fang."
Lin Yi cupped his fists with a stick, and then left gracefully.
"Oh my god, it turns out that he is so powerful, no wonder he won the trial champion of the outer court."
"If it wasn't for his lack of attributes, Lin Yi would definitely be a monstrous character."
"Yes, yes, what a pity."
Seeing the back of the young man leaving, several inner court disciples couldn't help discussing.
…Leaving the hall of weapons, Lin Yi spent another ten spirit stones to buy a slightly larger Qiankun bag. The space of this universe bag is the size of a house, enough to hold downstream dragon sticks. The original universe bag was too small, so Lin Yi had to sell it.
