Terrifying Indeed!

Military-clad palace maids, their hair disheveled, swept their eyebrows lightly; brocade banners fluttered warmly along the city walls.

Lu Zao thought Liang Qu's metaphor was extremely apt.

The practice of displaying banners has existed since ancient times, and they mostly appear in medical clinics, serving only two main purposes.

Firstly, it expresses gratitude; the donor thanks the doctor for his kindness.

Secondly, it serves to showcase the physician's abilities by displaying a banner.

The same principle applies to blacksmiths imprinting images onto Spirit Weapon. They take advantage of the divine weapon's emergence from the furnace, when its sharpness is at its peak, to capture a Qi Imprinting its image onto it.

When it is displayed in the future, people will know the skill of the blacksmith and that he once personally forged a certain type of divine weapon.

The energy flow above tells others that this painting is not a forgery.

Besides, the person who requests the weapon will inevitably take what they want. It would be a great pity if the blacksmith could never see such a masterpiece again. Making a copy can also keep it as a memento.

Subduing Waves Spear.

With Crimson Fire Golden Feather as its spirit, Ink Dragon Gold as its body, this is Lu Gang's first "brocade banner".

After the rubbing was completed, Lu Gang returned to the main house, spread the painting on the long table, and, avoiding the dampness of the rain, used iron tongs to hold a flint to dry the cloth.

High temperatures drive away Water Mist.

Once the ink dries and shrinks, it completely locks in the spirit and charm that Fubo exudes.

Lu Gang carefully put the silk cloth into the wooden box, then turned around and stepped forward, holding Fubo in his arms.

"Junior brother, you've been waiting for a long time."

Everyone's gaze shifted to Liang Qu Liang Qu, who looked at his Master.

"Why are you looking at me?" Yang Dongxiong laughed heartily, stroking his beard, and stepped aside, his meaning self-evident.

Liang Qu turned around, his heart pounding, and for a moment he felt dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

He lost too much blood and hasn't recovered.

Blood Replenishing Pill are fine for emergency use, but to fully recover, even someone as strong as Liang Qu would need to rest for a couple of days.

Xu Zishuai rubbed his hands together and stepped forward. "Junior brother has lost too much blood, why don't you let your senior brother do it for you? Let me show you how Senior Brother Lu skills are, and see if you like them?"

The listeners burst into laughter.

Lu Gang asked, "Junior Brother Xu, do you want to abandon the sword and switch to the spear?"

"I can use anything." Xu Zishuai shrugged. "Unfortunately, I can't afford to forge Spirit Weapon, so I practice everything and I can do everything. In the future, when I get the chance, I'll use whatever I have, swords, spears, halberds, etc. I won't be picky."

"Brother Teacher is disappointed, but Junior Brother, although I am not feeling well, I am not so bad that I cannot lift a gun."

"Oh, what a pity."

Xu Zishuai shook his head and sighed, then stepped aside.

No one spoke again. The sound of rain between heaven and earth was exceptionally clear. A few drops of water splashed extremely high, crossed the threshold, and fell into the main house, swelling into a small bubble.

The Subduing Waves Spear blade gleamed with a chilling light in the dim daylight, making it impossible to look away.

Even without ever having met Liang Qu, he felt a call from a bloodline.

"Call!"

Hold your breath.

Liang Qu stretched out his hand, his palm touching the gun barrel, and a wonderful and long rhythm emanated from the gun.

Spirituality overflows and flows, like spring thunder bursting forth, awakening the desolate earth.

Liang Qu gripped the gun tightly!

The wooden pole and the Shadow Beast Skin hadn't been replaced; it still felt familiar, yet vastly different! It was as if he were holding a poisonous dragon, a living poisonous dragon!

Cold, hard, and agile.

Only in Liang Qu's palm can it find peace! Blood ties, rhythms intertwined! Close your eyes, and the venomous dragon roars with its head held high!

Seeing his junior brother grip the spear, Lu Gang released his hands, no longer acting as a "weapon rack".

However, when the entire weight of the spear fell onto Liang Qu's forearm.

Light! Extremely light!

It's almost identical to before it was re-plasticized!

How could this be?

With Liang Qu's physique, he could clearly feel the weight of that piece of Ink Dragon Gold when he held it in his arms!

Once the casting was complete, only a small piece the size of a finger remained of the entire piece of Ink Dragon Gold; the rest was completely integrated into Fubo, giving it an almost weightless feel.

Lu Gang asked with a smile, "Junior Brother seems surprised?"

"Yes, light, very light."

Liang Qu infused his Qi and Blood, swirling the Fubo, while the spear rotated smoothly around his wrist without any stagnation.

However, as the spear blade sliced across the ground, a thin line spread out, and the entire stone slab shattered into two halves!

Liang Qu's brow twitched. Although he had lost a lot of blood, he was not so bad as to not be able to judge the distance of Fubo.

The two clearly had no contact! Lu Gang and Lu Zao nodded in tacit agreement, unsurprised.

"Does Senior Brother know the reason?"

"I wasn't sure before when it was in my hands, but it seems that Junior Brother's Spirit Weapon has already reached the level of the Ji Yu Qu Hong Realm."

"Ji Yu Qu Hong Realm?"

Liang Qu pondered the words and began to understand them.

"When junior brother holds Fubo, it weighs at most a hundred jin, but if someone else were to do it, it would weigh at least three thousand jin or more."

Against an enemy, it will be several times stronger, and with time to nurture it, who knows how far it will grow.

As for the stone slab, Junior Brother, you haven't reached the Galloping Horse Upper Realm yet, have you?

"Yes, it's still lingering around the five orifices."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zishuai exclaimed, "Hesitation! Junior Brother's choice of words is truly exquisite!"

Lu Gang ignored Xu Zishuai's startled reaction and continued, "That is the Fubo sharpness combined with your Blood Qi to form Gang Wind- like effect."

The Galloping Horse Nine Apertures. The Dantian, middle, and Dantian Dantian the forebody, all belonging to yin. Yin is soft and gentle, responsible for storage and nourishing life. It is contained within and circulates throughout the body.

With all Three Dantians open, the Martial Artist can circulate their Qi, significantly increasing the efficiency of their energy cultivation.

The coccyx, the spine, and the occipital bone are the three gates of the back, all belonging to Yang. Yang is strong and open, and is the place of operation. It should extend outward to protect the body.

With these three barriers opened, Martial Artist gain greater control over themselves, enabling them to project their Gang Qi and multiply the power of their martial arts techniques.

Liang Qu was still one step away from opening the three gates, but now, with the support of Fubo's sharp energy, he released his Gang Qi ahead of schedule! Fubo is too fierce. If someone else were to use it, its sharpness might be too great and could harm them.

Lu Gang and Xu Zishuai looked on with emotion.

People are different, even if they are at the same level.

Some cultivate secret Cultivation Method, swallow precious pills to become half- Martial Bone, learn tailor-made martial arts, and their movement, attack, and defense complement each other. They are also aided by divine weapons and have been trained by masters since childhood, so all kinds of techniques are emerging one after another.

Some people practiced incomplete or unsuitable Cultivation Method, and spent a lot of money to acquire precious iron swords. Along the way, they fought with others, leaving behind many hidden injuries and cutting off their path.

But regardless of which one, junior brother Galloping Horse will likely have few rivals.

Even the legendary Martial Saint wouldn't be that much worse at the same level, right?

So it is...

Xu Zishuai's eyes lit up when he realized his junior brother had the potential to become Martial Saint.

The Martial Saint is great, the strongest thigh in the world!

Isn't the essence of human relationships precisely about mutual support? "Oh, there's something you need to pay attention to, junior brother."

Liang Qu, who was admiring the item, looked up upon hearing this and said, "Senior brother, please speak."

"The Crimson Fire Bird may not be completely dead; its will may still remain in the Subduing Waves Spear."

"Not quite dead!? Then why?"

Liang Qu gripped the spear, his Qi and Blood flowing freely without any stagnation, as if no other will remained.

"Junior brother, it is only natural that you have undergone blood transfusion and become Lord of Weapons. It is normal that you cannot feel it, and there is no need to worry too much. It is not a big deal."

The Crimson Fire Bird is weak. Junior Brother, you should carefully nurture it. Its remaining will will gradually be exhausted, transforming into pure spiritual energy for Fubo to absorb. At that time, it should still be able to grow."

"Inconceivable."

Liang Qu muttered to himself.

When the Crimson Fire Bird encountered the Toad, it had to shed its feathers to grow back and was soaked in water for nearly a year.

Now, thanks to his senior brother's reforging and the replacement of his body to prolong his life, despite repeated depletion, he still retains a trace of his will? The Great Demon is terrifying indeed!