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Chapter Eleven Conception of the Holy Artifact

Since going shopping together that day, Chen Xinming and Xia Feiyu and his two daughters have often taken Chen Xinghan to go shopping on the commercial street. Chen Xinghan is also very interested in the dazzling array of goods on the commercial street. There are many things that have never been found on the earth. Moreover, since there are many people in this place who come from the ground, you can still hear a lot of news on the ground, which also gives Chen Xinghan a rough understanding of the current ground situation.

Anyway, Chen Xinghan’s daily life is to chat with Xue Xue at school and go shopping with his two sisters after school. This took several days like this.

After returning home with Chen Xinming that day, Chen Xinghan said to her as soon as he entered the house, "Sister, I have to think about something, don't disturb me before I come out myself." After that, he closed the door.

Chen Xinming looked at the closed door and seemed to have guessed something. She smiled and walked to the kitchen to prepare for dinner.

After closing the door, Chen Xinghan sat in the room, thinking quietly in his mind what the head teacher said after school today.

"Students, you will start your first training course tomorrow." As soon as Yue Qianhua finished speaking, the whole class was filled with noise. You should know that these students are all eight-year-old children. They are the age of being active and worshipping heroes. The world's evil-exorcist is a well-deserved hero. There is no deep connection between learning these cultural courses and heroes in their minds, and the practice courses are not. This is obviously a connection with heroes. Although it is a very naive idea, this is what these children think in their minds.

"Students Anjing, listen to the teacher finishing his words." Yue Qianhua clapped his palms to signal everyone to Jingjing. He waited until everyone calmed down before continuing: "Now, students, your first homework is also the only homework in Tianmang College. Now we will assign you."

Speaking of Yue Qianhuaddon, he saw everyone listening carefully, and said with a smile: "Everyone goes home today and thinks about the style of the holy artifact they will use in the future. Listen to it, you must think about it carefully. Once it is confirmed, it cannot be changed, even if it is not possible!"

Many people were startled by Yue Qianhua's serious expression. Some people who had a casual attitude in their hearts also took this matter seriously. Looking at all the students' serious eyes, Yue Qianhua nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, then get out of school."

Thinking of this, Chen Xinghan sighed, reached out to point out the void in front of him, and saw a ray of light flashing through a virtual screen that appeared in front of him.

Chen Xinghan leaned on the massage chair and reached out to change the weapon samples bit by bit on the screen. The various strange weapons on it not only did not inspire Chen Xinghan but also made his mind confused, and he was even more sure which weapon to choose.

"Oh~~~ It's a headache." Chen Xinghan was suffering from these various weapons, so he simply stopped looking at them and closed his eyes. When he closed his eyes, Chen Xinghan suddenly thought of a weapon and suddenly opened his eyes. Yes, I can...

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Chen Xinghan immediately pressed it quickly on the virtual screen, and the screen on the screen was also changing rapidly, and then he clicked the OK button.

As soon as the button was pressed, a small dark lattice was opened on the desktop in front of Chen Xinghan. He reached out and took out the things in the dark lattice. It turned out to be a small patch connected with two lines. He put the two small patches on both sides of the temples, then closed his eyes, thinking about the appearance and function of the weapon in his mind.

A weapon soon appeared on the screen. After recalling all the information in my mind, Chen Xinghan opened his eyes. What caught his eye was the familiar weapon, the weapon used by Claude, the protagonist of the Final Fantasy Son, the weapon used by Claude, the protagonist of the Final Fantasy Son. This weapon generation system is really useful. Looking at the giant blade on the screen, Chen Xinghan couldn't help but sigh.

The weapon generation system is a system that can virtualize the weapons you want in your mind. This system is not generated by you just asking, but requires you to think through all the things in your mind about the appearance, functions and details of the weapon in your mind before it will be generated. And if the weapon you designed is not realistic, the system will not be generated.

"Well, let's take a look at the function of this weapon." Chen Xinghan looked at Fenrier's fingers on the screen and began to press the buttons on the screen. Fenrier, who was originally combined, quickly divided into six knives - two short knives, two machetes with serrated teeth, and a giant sword that can be separated in the middle, plus a large machete with hands hollowed out in the middle on the back of the knife. According to the installation order, the knife has some subtle changes.

Soon, Chen Xinghan had read all the information generated by Fenrier in his mind, and the advantages and disadvantages were also very clear. The advantages and disadvantages were that there were many changes and they were very flexible and changeable. The disadvantages were also very obvious that everyone had only one holy weapon, so if you made this knife, the power of the holy weapon would be divided into six, unless the six swords were assembled together to exert all their strength. In addition, this knife was too flexible and changeable, and it would be difficult to control. It would take more effort to practice this knife well than others.

However... thinking of this, Chen Xinghan smiled slightly. The martial art he found in his mind some time ago should be able to solve this problem well. However, the function of this martial art can only be achieved when the holy weapon is distributed. Moreover, this martial art is only seen on a street stall in the previous life. The truth remains to be verified. It was completely useless in the previous life, but it should be of some use in this world, but it still needs to be verified.

But no matter what, even if the technique is not useful, Chen Xinghan is ready to practice this knife. He believes that only by enduring hardships can one become the best. In the past life, as the bottom of society, in this life, he cares about his family and friends, and he must succeed, no matter how difficult it is!

After calming himself down, Chen Xinghan transferred Fenrier's information to his manager, and went to the classroom tomorrow to transfer his holy artifact information to the college's central processor, so that you can project the weapons you need in the Basic Practice Center, so that you can practice early and transfer your practice habits and information to the holy artifact. When Chen Xinghan got the holy artifact at the age of 18, the holy artifact can be said to be the most suitable for him.

A "ding" sound of weapon data transmission was heard. Chen Xinghan stood up from the massage chair, stretched his waist, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and found that more than an hour had passed without realizing it.

"Sure enough, if a person does something seriously, time will pass very quickly." After expressing his feelings, Chen Xinghan walked out of the room. In the hall, Chen Xinming was sitting on the sofa, opening the virtual screen of the personal manager to look at the information on it.

Just as Chen Xinghan sighed at his sister's hard work and serious study, he immediately turned around when he heard the sound of the door opening of the room. Seeing his younger brother standing at the door, Chen Xinming immediately turned off the manager in his hand and asked with a smile: "Have you chosen the style of the holy weapon?"

Chen Xinghan was a little surprised that Chen Xinming knew that she was choosing the style of a holy weapon, but when she thought that his sister must have had a period of time, she felt relieved. She lowered her head and smiled and replied, "No problem."

"Is that right? I'll do it. Sister goes into the kitchen to heat up the dishes. You can sit in the seat first." As she said that, Chen Xinming stood up and went to the kitchen to heat up the dishes and then brought them out.
Chapter completed!
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