It was a sunny morning – so clear that you could hardly believe there was ugliness in the world. Fences, fields, trees, mountains, and fields take on their ever-changing hues.

The sky was cloudless, the sun shone brightly and warmly, the song of birds and the sound of insects camping filled the air, and the grass beside the hut was crowded with flowers of all kinds of rich and beautiful colors, like a bed of flowers covered with splendid jewels. Everything is beautiful!

Yue Fengyang was also in a good mood at this time, because today Elder Feng was going to tell him the secret of the Spirit Sword Battle, and he had been guessing all this time, what kind of secret was it?

"Hahaha, you came so early, and I said that no one came to say hello in the morning? It turns out that people are already here, what's the matter, my heart is itching, right?" Feng Lao's hearty laughter echoed in the valley.

"Teacher. Yue Fengyang bowed.

"Brother Fengyang!" Feng Chime ran over happily, carrying a basket in his hand, which contained some food.

"You left in the morning without saying a word, and you didn't eat breakfast, come, eat first. Feng Chime obediently put the food on the ground one by one, and sat on the side and looked at Yue Fengyang with a smile.

The truth is, a slight red tide, brushing towards the peach blush, and the smile on the cheeks is rippling.

It's another existence that brings disaster to the country and the people! Yue Fengyang said secretly in his heart. Stuffed it into his mouth for a while, he was not in the mood to taste the deliciousness of the meal at the moment, wiped his mouth, and hurriedly came to Feng Lao's side again.

"Teacher, now ......".

Feng Lao nodded, beckoned again, and motioned for Feng Chime to come over, "Where is the ink flame?" Feng Lao asked.

Yue Fengyang looked at the wind chimes, a little hesitant, the teacher said that the existence of Mo Yan should be known as little as possible, how can it be ...... today

Feng Lao smiled, "Apprentice, you are commensurate with Feng Chime'er's brothers and sisters, and you have experienced life and death, why don't you worry, I see that this girl is all about you now!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Chime'er's face turned red, and he glanced at Yue Fengyang with his eyes, this guy stared at Feng Lao stupidly, "Teacher, what do you mean?"

The corners of Feng Lao's eyes twitched.

Wind Chimes: "What a fool!".

"Hey, hey, hey...... Little guy, you don't look as handsome as me, but this woman's fate is really good!" Mo Yan was already standing beside Feng Lao.

Mo Yan's sudden appearance startled Feng Chime, and he hurriedly jumped behind Yue Fengyang, revealing half of his small head, and looked at Mo Yan, "Brother Fengyang, what is this?"

"Oh, don't be afraid, he's not a thing......" Yue Fengyang was about to explain.

"You're not a thing!".

"Okay, okay, can't we say the wrong thing?" I'm sorry!" Yue Fengyang said.

"Brother Fengyang, who is he?" Feng Chi'er also felt that what he asked just now was inappropriate, so he quickly changed his words.

"He's not human, he's my sword spirit. ”。

"You're not human!" Mo Yan glared at Yue Fengyang fiercely.

Feng Lao looked at the three of them gags, and laughed along, "Okay, let's get down to business!"

Yue Fengyang immediately pricked up his ears, he had been looking forward to this moment for several days, he didn't want to miss a word, however, Feng Lao didn't speak, but took a few steps back, his arm trembled, and Qingfeng slashed out.

Yue Fengyang has never seriously looked at Feng Lao's spirit knife, and it doesn't seem to have any special appearance today, the blade is glowing with blue light, and there are some wind and cloud lines on it, that's all, of course, it looks much better than his own big kitchen knife.

Feng Lao held the spirit knife in his hand and glanced at Mo Yan, who nodded slightly, and then, Feng Lao's momentum rose rapidly, and a whirlwind gathered around his body, only to hear a text read out of his mouth, as if it was a mantra......

The wind is fierce, unseal you in my name, let it go, green wind slash!

As soon as the words fell, I saw that with Feng Lao as the center, waves of wind and waves rushed and spread, rolling up a large area of gravel and grass and trees, not far away in Wenling Pond, there were waves, the waterfall that hung into Wen Lingtan actually swayed, and the gusts of strong wind pushed Yue Fengyang and Feng Chime out a few zhang, supporting each other and barely standing.

And at this moment, the green wind slashed the green light, and it had doubled in size, the lines of the wind and clouds rolled sharply on the knife body, and the buzzing sound reverberated in the valley, Feng Lao waved the spirit knife, and a huge and fierce wind column rushed towards the swaying waterfall, colliding with the water.

In an instant, the sky was full of water splashes, like a water blade, cutting off all the nearby trees, and the large stones on the waterfall were also shattered into powder and scattered in all directions.

Yue Fengyang lowered his head, trying to resist the momentum of the wind and waves, and couldn't help but hug the wind chimes tightly in his arms, this tragic scene made Yue Fengyang have a trace of fear, however, it was not over, when Yue Fengyang looked at the waterfall again, he shouted out in a lost voice: "Ah! The waterfall is flowing backwards!"

Yes, the huge pillar of wind swept the waterfall upward, and the water flow of the waterfall first stagnated, and then flowed back violently, and the rumbling sound shook the four fields, and Yue Fengyang's eardrums tingled.

"Hahaha, this is the secret of the Spirit Sword Battle!" said Elder Feng with a smile.

"Old man, take your supernatural powers! if this continues, this place will not exist!" Mo Yan shouted from the side, and he stood quietly, as if nailed to the ground, this monstrous momentum did not affect him.

Feng Lao also felt that it was almost over, let out a long breath, and retracted the momentum, and as the momentum fell, Qingfeng Slash also returned to its ordinary original form.

Everything returned to calm, Yue Fengyang stood in the distance and was stunned for a while, before he gradually eased up and ran over with wind chimes, "Teacher, how did you do this?"

"This is the secret of the Spirit Knife Battle, lift the seal!" Feng Lao had a hint of pride on his face. It's not that he's proud, but there aren't many people who can do it!

"Mo Yan, do you know this secret too?" asked Yue Fengyang.

"Cut~~ I don't know anything, what's this, the old man has only achieved Jue Fang at present, and then he is too loose, I'm afraid he can't do it. Mo Yan said disapplausively.

"Oh, I don't understand what you're saying, can you be specific?" Yue Fengyang wanted to search his database in his mind, but found that he didn't know what keywords to enter, and he didn't have any idea of what was happening in front of him.

"Old man, come on!" Mo Yan played with a few pills in his hand, throwing them back and forth like juggling.

"You, what should you do if you just take the pill and play with it!" it fell to the ground?" Yue Fengyang looked at Mo Yan in surprise.

"Wash and eat again. Mo Yan didn't care.

"I'll go ......".

Feng Lao was also shocked to see it, the elixir! You don't necessarily buy it with money! Just throw it around and play like this, Mo Yan is really a wonder.

"Apprentice, what Mo Yan said is right, for the teacher can only do Jue Fang at present, first tell you about the seal, our spirit knives are sealed, the purpose is to limit the backlash of the sword spirit, a long time ago, there was an incident where the sword spirit was too powerful and the master was backfired, and since then, people have set a seal on the spirit knife in order to prevent the recurrence of such a tragedy. Feng Lao began to speak.

"In order to be foolproof, there are two seals, one is stronger than the other, the artificially made spirit knife is sealed by the maker, and the naturally formed spirit knife is entrusted by the first person to the knife forging master to set up the seal. ”

"Then what's the matter with Juefang and Taifang?" Yue Fengyang asked.

"Lifting the first seal is called Juefang, and lifting the second seal is called Taifang, after Juefang, it can increase the strength of the sword spirit by 50%, and after Taifang, it can double or more the strength of the sword spirit, which depends on the quality of the sword spirit itself. ”。

"Then how can the seal be lifted?" this is what Yue Fengyang wants to know the most.

"Well... Speaking of lifting the seal, we have to mention a profession that can be compared to the Dan - Sword Forger!".

"Knife forgers, as the name suggests, are people who can make spirit knives, the number is scarce, they can not only make spirit knives, set seals, but also break the seal, the seal is like a lock, they are locksmiths, through some secret means, they can interpret the seals of different spirit knives, and then crack them. ”。

"A spirit knife, if you want to break the seal, you must first find a knife forger, of course, if your spirit knife is naturally formed, and you are the first knife owner, when you entrust the knife forging master to set up the seal, you will also know how to unlock the seal, it will be simple, but this continent has existed for tens of millions of years, and there is basically no such spirit knife. ”。

"Father-in-law, where can I find the Knife Smith?" asked Feng Chime, who had been silent, curiously.

"I don't know! The sword forgers are very mysterious and sparse in number, and the irony is that although they can make spirit knives, they never practice sword skills, and their martial arts are average, but they have no worries about their safety, because the people who look for them are all asking for them, and it is too late to compliment them!"

Hearing this, Yue Fengyang showed a disappointed expression, drooped his head, and sighed. Although the teacher told himself this secret, he couldn't do it for the time being, doesn't that mean he didn't say it?

"Knife forger, in my experience, I have only seen two, and both were when my previous master was alive, and that was a long, long time. Mo Yan added.

Hearing Mo Yan's words, Yue Fengyang became even more frustrated, so it was impossible to do this matter, "Teacher, you might as well not tell me." ”。

Looking at Yue Fengyang, who was dejected, Feng Lao came over and touched his head, "Apprentice, don't be discouraged first, your spirit knife is more special, Mo Yan is the top existence of the sword spirit, and his previous master was also able to achieve the spirit knife sense." ”。

As soon as these words came out, Yue Fengyang came to his senses again, staring at Mo Yan with blank eyes, and tears even flashed in his eyes, like a begging puppy.

Mo Yan was very uncomfortable by Yue Fengyang's heart-piercing little eyes, "Okay, little guy, you don't have to do this, I also have a secret to tell you." ”。

Yue Fengyang's eyes lit up!

End of chapter.