Chapter 205: Sword Cultivation
Chapter 205: Sword Cultivation
The moment the flame villain entered his body, Lei Yan lost most of his consciousness. When he came back to his senses, he had been taken out of the ground by Chigi.
"Ahem!"
"How is it?" Chigi was a little anxious, but unfortunately Lei Yan was emitting heat from the inside out at the moment, and it was not something he could interfere with at all. It's just that since the things on his body lost contact with Yunxia Mountain, he can't make ends meet, and there is no pill that can help Lei Yan.
"It's not a big deal! ”
Lei Yan wilted, and the whole person was weak, but fortunately, he had recovered. If a person can wake up, there is no danger to his life, and Chigi is secretly relieved. After staying in place for more than ten hours, seeing that Lei Yan had recovered fifty or sixty percent, they returned to the station together to recuperate.
Since Xueyan returned, he has been asleep for more than ten days. In the past ten days, the fire energy that was full of Lei Yan's body was swallowed up by the flames in his chest little by little, and after knowing that after sixteen or seventeen days, he finally returned to his original state.
Sou!
More than 100 flying swords flew into a cave in a neat and orderly manner. Lei Yan listened attentively, muttered for a long time, and took out the ten-zhang long log from the black gourd. I don't know what material this wood is, I don't know how long it has been cut, and it doesn't look like it's dried up in the slightest.
"Brother Lei!" Before the person arrived, Chigi shouted, since Lei Yan fished him out of the ground, Chigi would often come over to take a look in the past ten days. Before, he released his damaged wooden sword to recuperate, thinking that Lei Yan's body had almost recovered, so he strung it over.
Putting away the log, Lei Yan poured two glasses of water and waited.
But after a while, I saw Qianmu walk in, and seeing that his complexion had recovered most of it, his smile was even better, and he said, "Seeing your complexion, I feel much more comfortable." In this resource-scarce place, it is thanks to a strong body like yours that you can recover so quickly. So saying, he sat down on a stone bench.
Lei Yan pondered for a while and said, "Brother Qianmu, how much have you lost in your wooden sword when we meet now?"
Qianmu was slightly stunned, he never thought that Lei Yan would ask such a question. After a rough calculation, he also said with some heartache: "I lost two thousand wooden swords, these things, it was also luck at the beginning, I found a spirit bamboo, and made tens of thousands of flying swords in one go." But at most, it can only be used six or seven percent. Most of them are spare, and the warmth is insufficient, and the power is not as good. ”
"So, I'll go out for a while and come back to give you something. ”
Lei Yan said this, which aroused Qianmu's curiosity, but unfortunately Lei Yan didn't open his mouth at all, and a mysterious look made Qianmu pull his beard unhappily and leave.
The next day, Lei Yan left. This time it was a few days, and although Qianmu was curious, he didn't follow him, and he waited for Lei Yan there. More than ten days, for them, is actually just a blink of an eye. It's just that he recuperated his wooden sword, and time passed.
When Lei Yan stepped into his room, he got up and put away the inch-long wooden sword with his backhand.
"This, this is?"
Ten zhang thick and long, such a large piece of wood, although I don't know what kind of wood it is, but it is certainly not ordinary. Seeing Lei Yan shaking his head and saying that he didn't know, he checked it carefully. After a while, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't recognize what a spiritual thing it was. In the end, it was condensed into a sword, cut off a small piece and put it in the palm of his hand, and cut it with a fire-roasted blister knife, and tried all kinds of methods, and the strength was very good, but only a small part was injured.
However, as long as the energy is up, that small part of the damage can be recovered in a short time.
After a long time, Chigi suddenly came to his senses, slapped his head, hiccuped, and said, "Look at my memory, I remember." ”
"Recognized, what is this?"
Lei Yan was waiting a little bored, and was about to leave when he heard this.
"Every spring wood, dead wood every spring!"
Chigi looked very excited, his eyes shining, touching the long wood, and said, "I have seen the description of this spring tree in ancient books before, and there have been many spring trees in the nearby starry sky. But it's not easy to find, I've spent thousands of years searching, and I haven't found it. I didn't expect there to be such a big cut here. Dude, where did you get this from?"
"What is the purpose of this Fengchun wood?" Lei Yan didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.
Where did this come from, it belongs to Lei Yan's personal privacy, everyone has some secrets of their own, and Qianmu will no longer ask.
"This Fengchun wood, among the wood attribute materials I have mastered, only belongs to the middle and upper in terms of hardness and lethality, but it has the ability to heal itself, and after the sword is formed, as long as the damage is not too serious, it can basically recover on its own. Qianmu was overjoyed, and kept staring at the Fengchun wood in front of him, and after looking at it for a while, he nodded with satisfaction, "It is indeed consistent with the appearance of the Fengchun wood I found." ”
"Since it's a good thing, it should be no problem to make wooden swords!"
Seeing Chigi's appearance, this Fengchun wood should be no problem.
"This ......" Qianmu straightened his waist with a look of embarrassment when he heard this, "This Fengchun wood is too valuable, and I can't afford it." ”
"Inexplicably, you were involved in this cage land, and you lost a lot of wooden swords, speaking of which, it's also because of me, you can take this thing first. ”
"You let me think about it!" Qianmu waved his hand and stopped Lei Yan's words, Feng Chunmu He tried his best to find it, which shows the value of Feng Chunmu. These flying swords, which he himself lost, are not worth these flying swords at all.
After groaning for a long time, Qianmu raised his head, Feng Chunmu really wanted it, but he couldn't let Lei Yan suffer too much.
"In this way, I know that you can also resist the sword, and a set of sword formations. This is Chunmu, I will first help you make a set of sword formations, and then give you the sword cultivation skills I have accumulated over the years. This sword cultivation technique is only used to breed wooden swords, but for the rest, it is of little significance! These spring woods are worth far more than this, and they will be compensated to you in the future, how about it?"
"Okay, I need sixty-four flying swords. Lei Yan didn't have any opinions, and nodded in response.
Qianmu rubbed his hands, took the Fengchun wood with some trepidation, and buried himself in making flying swords after he returned. Lei Yan opened the sword cultivation technique given by Qianmu, and this look at it is that more than ten days have passed. He had almost never touched anything in it. First of all, when the sword is cast, there are detailed records of the selection of materials, to the casting of the sword, and the warmth of the flying sword after the sword is completed.
Because it is the existence of wood attributes, it is more appropriate to cast a sword, or to raise a sword. It does not have the usual metal smelting, etc., but uses spiritual materials, from the simplest carving to the most advanced re-seeding and cultivation methods, and the time required to turn spiritual materials into flying swords is also from short to long. As for the top-level replanting and growing it into a flying sword, the time starts with thousands of years.
Black Eight Thousand Wood has his own affairs, and Lei Yan can't go out to investigate, so he has to stay.
Months have passed like this, but it has been very calm. The nearest tribes have also migrated in one after another, with a labor force of thousands and some of the more powerful ones forming a guard to patrol the neighborhood.
On this day, Lei Yan was mobilizing more than 100 people to go out to explore a more complex underground cave, and one person came to the cage.
"Chiba-senpai, why are you here?"
It was Chiba who came, she came alone, her face was a little haggard, she looked at the small town that was beginning to take shape, and said with a slight smile: "I'll take a look at the situation here, it seems that you guys are going well here." ”
"What's going on in the cage?"
"Well, a large number of skeletons have appeared in the seventh cage, and it is very difficult. I'm afraid that the seventh cage will be the first to move into the place here, and I will stay to help you for a while in the future!" Chiba briefly explained the situation of the seventh cage, and was a little reluctant to speak, Lei Yan didn't ask when he saw this, and recruited someone to arrange it to let her have a good rest.
The situation in the cage is becoming less and less optimistic, and the construction here must be accelerated.
With Chiba here, Lei Yan quickened the pace of exploring the safe zone. After several more months, about a tenth of the space was finally designated as a safe area. The tribe of the seventh cage, the ninth cage, had already arrived, and a town was beginning to take shape not far from the entrance, and a small river was drawn from a safe area in the distance to supply the necessities of the whole town.
There is also a lack of water here and in the Cage Land, but it is much better.
As the years passed, Lei Yan returned to the city.
The city guard saluted respectfully and watched him enter the town.
"Captain, who is this person, those eyes, as if they can't see, they don't look at it!" There was only a team of more than a dozen people here, and the young man with some curiosity asked the man in front of him who was not much older than him.
The town has grown bigger, and the number of guards has also increased from more than 100 to thousands now, and they are generally mixed with old and new, so that these newcomers can familiarize themselves with everything here as soon as possible.
"To be polite in the future, when this place was first developed, there were only a few people. He, along with another man and a dragon, leveled out some of the dangerous areas around him, laying the foundation for us to enter this place. It's just that after the construction, I didn't see this adult intervene. When I came here, it was when the adults brought us the river here, and I inquired curiously, but unfortunately I didn't even hear the name of the adults. ”
The squad leader's face was also a little puzzled, this black-clothed adult, he only knew that his strength was good, he was one of the pioneers here, and his eyes couldn't see.
"Oh!" a few people behind him answered, not dwelling on it.
In the hearts of these young people, the supreme Liuyun Dazun, the Chiba girl who is already sitting here, is the god in their hearts.
Before he returned to his residence, Lei Yan felt that there was a powerful aura waiting for him there.
"Brother Chigi!" As soon as he pushed the door open, he recognized who the other party was.
"You're finally back, I've been waiting for you for a while. Chigi seemed to have waited for a while, sitting cross-legged and pranayama. Behind him, he carried a long box, four feet long and a foot wide, and more than three feet thick.
"I just went out to explore a crypt in the distance, and found a group of stone snakes that had been sleeping for a long time. "This mansion was built for them by later people, Lei Yan and Qianmu left and right, some servants, and there is a grotto in the back that is regarded as a forbidden place, that is the place where the Black Eight sleeps, and it has not woken up yet.
There are many living beings in this space, but most of them have fallen into a deep sleep, and only a few remain partially active. Perhaps the evil aura that existed here before was too strong, forcing these creatures to sleep and protecting themselves.
Seeing that Lei Yan was fine, Qianmu didn't ask too much, took off the long box behind him, handed it to Lei Yan with both hands, and said, "Here, there are sixty-four flying swords, which I carved for you with Fengchun wood." The sword pattern has been carved in it, and you can use the essence blood to nourish it until they give birth to spiritual wisdom. This is the sword case, and when the sword does not give birth to the sword spirit, it is placed in it and conceived. When the sword spirit is born, it can be absorbed into the body as you like. ”
"Thank you!"
Lei Yan held the sword box and sensed it slightly, the wooden sword inside was slightly thinner, three feet long, and each had a groove to put into the sword box. Among them, there are some interconnected passages, as well as some weird lines, and there is no spirituality at the moment. Just wait for him to inject his own blood and use it to conceive his own sword spirit. The sword body is also finely engraved with a large number of sword patterns, which are recorded in the sword cultivation technique given to him by Chigi, and each has its own use.
After a little inspection, you can see that this thousand trees have spent a lot of effort on this. Unfortunately, the roots of the tree have been broken, and there are not enough resources to replant it, but in that case, the time spent is thousands of years.
"No, no, no, these are not even one percent of the Fengchun wood you gave me, this favor, I owe it, if there is a need in the future, I Qianmu, there is no other word!"
Where does Qianmu dare to take it, the Fengchun wood given by Lei Yan has not even used up one percent, and the Fengchun wood he left behind, once all of them are made into his flying sword, the power is definitely more than ten times stronger than the one used now, not to mention the four words of dead wood Fengchun, it is not in vain.
This Qianmu spent a lot of effort for Lei Yan's set of flying swords, and after learning about the recent situation, he didn't stay anymore and went back to rest. Moreover, he also needs to build a Fengchun Wood Flying Sword to improve his strength.
After sending away Qianmu, Lei Yan carefully inspected this set of flying swords. Sixty-four is exactly the number of flying swords in the Bagua Sword Array.
After a look, he slashed his wrist and poured blood into the sword case, stopping until the box was full. If it weren't for the strength of his body, if he changed to the ordinary Sky Realm and the Sky Realm, I am afraid that it would be uncomfortable at this moment.
The finger pressed against the wound and the wound healed quickly. With his blood-stained fingers, he drew a glyph in the void, not of any kind of writing he had ever seen, but one of the talismans that sealed the Annadan.
Decide!
This is the meaning of this word, blood as juice, drawing this word, and he flicked his fingers on a falling leaf. The leaves lingered in the void for a breath, and then tumbled to the ground again under the blowing of the wind.
"It's still a little bit off. He was muttering to himself, his mind condensed on his fingers, and drew a stumbling note again, hitting another fallen dead leaf. The dead leaves are completely ignorant in the void, and neither gravity nor wind currents can shake the fixed dead leaves. This time, it took a full ten breaths before the dead leaves fell to the ground.
Soon, the third word appeared......
Lei Yan, who had been trying, did not notice the passage of time until a voice came from outside, which interrupted him.