I’m Really a Villain

Lick the dog to the end and end up with nothing.

The young man glanced at the others contemptuously, his face full of indifference.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo stepped forward and asked.

"My name is Cui Yuan, and my grandfather is the elder of the inner sect, Cui Yaoguang," the young man said proudly.

Lin Ruhu slapped the young man on the back of the head, and shouted: "My grandfather is the third elder, and I didn't say a word. When did the grandson of the inner sect elder become so awesome?"

In Zhenwu Shengzong, since the suzerain left, the deputy suzerain Xu Qingshan should have the greatest power.

Then came the seven elders, followed by the elders of the inner sect and the elders of the outer sect.

"Why do you hit me?" Cui Yuan said unconvinced: "If you have the ability, you can do it with a real sword."

"Do you want to compete with me?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile: "Then what bet do you have that will satisfy me?"

"Yes, let's fight directly, without any competition of understanding," Cui Yuan said.

He started to practice a year ago, and now he has opened the first pulse door, reached the spiritual pulse state, and belongs to the outer disciple of Zhenwu Shengzong.

"If you win, I can mortgage this dragon ball to you," Cui Yuan took out a dark yellow ball from the ring.

There are many lines on the ball, which looks very chaotic.

Xu Zimo didn't care at first, but when he saw the ball, he was stunned.

"In the previous life, there was no place to find it if you broke through the iron shoes, but in this life, you can get it without any effort," Xu Zimo snatched the ball, put it in front of his eyes excitedly and observed it for a long time before he was sure.

He looked at Cui Yuan and asked, "Where did you get this bead?"

Xu Zimo's fiery eyes startled Cui Yuan, and the boy stammered, "This, I picked it up when I was playing by the river in the back mountain."

"Very good," Xu Zimo nodded in satisfaction, and said, "This bead is mine now."

"But we haven't competed yet," Cui Yuan said hastily.

"What are you trying to do? Brother Zimo wants something from you, that's because he respects you," Lin Ruhu said fiercely, widening his eyes from the side.

"You bully people," Cui Yuan took a step back in shock, and said aggrievedly.

"Get out," Xu Zimo waved his hand, looked at Cui Yuan and said, "Go ahead and play, or I'll beat you up later."

"You wait," Cui Yuan burst into tears, and ran towards the outside of the gravity tower, weeping.

Xu Zimo is not afraid either, this is a matter between children, as long as it is not too much, or it will hurt their lives, adults will generally not intervene.

And as a qualified villain, it is commonplace to go back and forth and steal things.

You expect a villain to play fair with you? Damn you shit!

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Prison-suppressing bead, maybe no one knows the secret of this bead yet, but Xu Zimo knows it very well. As one of the strongest trump cards of the protagonist Chu Yang in the previous life, he suffered a lot from it.

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After putting away the prison-suppressing beads, Xu Zimo practiced in the gravity tower for a whole day.

The double gravity of the first floor was not enough for him, so Xu Zimo went directly to the second floor.

Because the gravity of the second layer is twenty times greater, the gap between the two is too large, and the sect is afraid that some disciples will not be able to withstand such a large gravity.

So some gravity was added on the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, from three times, four times, to nineteen times, and it was twenty times the gravity just on the second floor.

Xu Zimo was sitting on the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, which happened to be ten times the gravity.

After practicing like this for a whole day, Xu Zimo let out a long breath when the sun set.

The foundation in his body became more and more solid, and he exhaled a long breath of white air, preparing to advance to the spiritual pulse state in a few days.

It was getting late, after Xu Zimo said goodbye to Lin Ruhu, he didn't go back to Yannan Peak where he lived.

Instead, accompanied by guard Zhang Chongtian, he came all the way to the Shenbing Pavilion of Zhenwu Shengzong.

He wants to choose a weapon of his own.

"Swords, guns and sticks, swords, halberds, axes and axes, eighteen kinds of weapons," Xu Zimo still remembers what his father said to him back then, "Any weapon has a soul, and it should never be regarded as a cold tool.

In fact, the weapons of many strong men have been with each other since the moment they first embarked on the journey of martial arts.

There is a mutual fate between the pulse holder and the weapon, you choose it, and it also chooses you.

It is your partner on the road of martial arts, not a tool for killing.

A real pulse master can activate the spirituality in the weapon and let the spirituality of the weapon recognize you.

Only in this way can you truly own your own weapon. "

The Shenbing Pavilion has a total of ten floors, and on the Yuanyang Continent, the level of weapons is actually the same as pulse skills and exercises.

It is divided into eight levels, the stars of the universe, and the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth.

The first floor of the Shenbing Pavilion is filled with some mortal objects made of high-quality materials.

Many disciples will wonder why the blacksmith insists on forcibly lowering the quality of weapons to mortal weapons because they are obviously superior materials that can be used to forge earth-level weapons, or even better heaven-level weapons.

Many disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong don't understand this question, so when they usually choose weapons, they will start from the second floor of the Shenbing Pavilion.

From the second floor to the ninth floor of the Shenbing Pavilion, there are eight levels of weapons, including universe stars, heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and eight levels.

And on the tenth floor of the Shenbing Pavilion, all the real artifacts of the great emperors left behind after the great emperors ascended.

The emperor's real weapons all follow the emperor's life to fight. When the emperor bears the destiny, their weapons are also tempered by the destiny.

Its power is much stronger than that of Yujie's weapons.

Xu Zimo didn't choose those high-grade weapons, he went directly to the place where the ordinary weapons were placed on the first floor.

"My lord, the weapons here are all mortal weapons that haven't been tempered by spiritual energy. What's the use of choosing them?" the guard Zhang Chongtian asked suspiciously.

"It is precisely because they are in the most natural state that I choose them," Xu Zimo explained with a smile: "A piece of rough jade that has not yet formed, I will leave it to you to polish, whether to discard it, or let it become a priceless gem , it all depends on the skill of the polisher and the engraver."

Xu Zimo sighed, "A priceless work of art!"

Everyone in the world likes high-level weapons of the cosmic level and cosmic level. In fact, many weapons have evolved little by little from ordinary weapons.

They have never been with those times when the weapons were weak, so how could those high-level weapons recognize them.

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Xu Zimo knew a blacksmith in his previous life. That old man only forged ordinary weapons in his life, and never forged high-grade weapons.

He told Xu Zimo that if a weapon is a Yu-level weapon from the furnace, and it has not gone through the stages of Fanqi, Huang-level, and Xuan-level, its spirituality is destined to be incomplete.