Text Chapter 1254 A Different Inheritance
"That's ...... Master Solan!" Seeing such a scene, some sword cultivators couldn't help but exclaim.
It was a phantom, a hazy silhouette to be exact.
Judging from that silhouette, it happened to be the scene where Master Solan was forging his sword.
The shimmering firelight, accompanied by the sound of percussion, is to build a picture of sweating like rain.
Although there was no sound, and it was not even possible to see Master Solan's face clearly, the picture of forging a sword was still shocking to a certain extent.
Every quenching, every knock...... Even every seemingly small and insignificant detail looks so harmonious.
There is absolutely no superfluous movement, strength, rhythm, these two points are vividly embodied, it is like polishing a delicate handicraft.
"That sword!" Suddenly, another monk made a sound, and as if he was too excited, he took advantage of the situation to offer a long sword.
The sword that Master Solan was forging was only a sword blank, not completely formed, but if you looked closely, it was the sword in the man's hand.
With the monk sacrificing the long sword, such a scene fell in the eyes of the rest of the people, and everyone was stunned.
"Brother Jiang, what is the situation?" Tang Zuo asked suspiciously.
"Look again. Jiang Feng muttered softly.
Jiang Feng never thought that the appearance of a silhouette of Master Solan was a coincidence, and it must have a deep meaning, and the sword that Master Solan was forging was obtained by a certain monk, and Jiang Feng could not think that it was a coincidence.
There must be a certain degree of connection between the two, and if there is no accident, that connection should be very close.
The rest of the people were all thinking, and their breathing, in an instant, was held and stared, wanting to see every detail of Master Solan's forging process.
There is a strange rhythm there, which cannot be described in words, but it is to see that the sword cultivator who had sacrificed the long sword before quietly lowered his eyebrows and entered a state of visualization.
"This is teaching the Fa!" Jiang Feng whispered at a glance.
Everyone was waiting for the inheritance of the sword, and that inheritance came in such a way, that person was the first to accept the inheritance, and all this was because of the sword in his hand.
"Different choices, different results. Jiang Feng said silently in his heart.
Previously, Jiang Feng had many conjectures about this, and now, his conjectures have been confirmed one by one.
In front of the hundreds or thousands of long swords, each sword cultivator had its own choice, either one or the majority.
But whether it is only one or the majority, after making a choice, the next result is predestined at that moment.
At this time, the opening of the kendo inheritance is the embodiment of its results.
"This ......"
Not only Jiang Feng saw this, but the rest of the people also had an epiphany, woke up, and realized that the choice they had made before was related to the results they could get at this time.
"Is it true that if you take off multiple long swords, you have multiple inheritances?" said a monk with a fiery heart, and his eyes were full of light.
"As the old saying goes, greed is too much...... However, Master Solan is a scholar of heaven and man, and what he thinks, so far, no one can guess. A monk said.
This kind of inheritance method is quite unusual, and without starting to accept the inheritance, it is difficult for anyone to predict what Master Solan's behavior means.
"Boom!"
Finally, a long sword was forged from Master Solan's hand, and in an instant, the monk's eyes opened, he was in a trance, and then, he showed a state of disappointment, as if all the essence and blood of his body had been emptied, his face was pale, and his breath became sluggish.
"Failed!" Xue Changqing said.
When the words fell, Xue Changqing took a step forward, approached and asked, "Tell me quickly, what is the situation?"
"Don't say. The monk smiled bitterly, and then there was silence, he was silent, allowing Xue Changqing to be aggressive again and again, and from beginning to end, he didn't say a word.
"Do you want to die?" Xue Changqing was furious, and he was about to make a move and kill that person.
thinks that he is pretending to be a ghost, deliberately playing tricks, and it is intolerable.
"He really didn't know. At the right time, Jiang Feng's voice sounded.
"I, Xue Changqing, want to kill someone, do you want to stop it?" Xue Changqing sneered.
"Xue Changqing, here, you can't be wild. Tang Zuo then said.
Xue Changqing's pupils contracted for a while, after all, he was afraid of Tang Zuo, and he took a step back, leaving a way for that sword cultivator to survive.
"Thank you, two fellow Daoists. The man clenched his fists and said, knowing that if it weren't for Jiang Feng and Tang Zuo, he would definitely die at Xue Changqing's hands.
"It doesn't matter. Waving his hand, Jiang Feng said casually.
The reason why he thinks that this person does not know is because everything in this place is relatively independent, and each sword is unique, so the inheritance to be received by each person is very different.
Under such circumstances, no matter how aggressive Xue Changqing was, it was impossible to get the information he wanted.
The silhouette changed, and after the forging of one longsword was completed, Master Solan began to forge the second sword.
Time passed quietly, and none of the monks, had ever noticed the passing of such time......
Every time it is reforged, it means a new inheritance. It's just that several people accepted the successor one after another, but the final result was quite miserable, and no one succeeded.
"Is the success rate so low? Or is it just one person?" said Tang Zuo thoughtfully.
What Tang Zuo thinks is exactly what Jiang Feng thinks.
Because, the sword cultivators who accept the inheritance, whether they take only one sword or most of them, end in failure, even Xue Changqing is no exception.
Xue Changqing's face was pale, which was extremely unacceptable, but there was no way at all.
The objects chosen for this inheritance are sorted according to the time when the long sword is chosen, and finally, as time slowly passes, it is Jiang Feng's turn.
The picture of that silhouette changed, and a piece of fine iron fell into the palm of Master Solan, and the fine iron was smelted, and Master Solan forged it according to the usual procedure.
Since the long sword that Jiang Feng took was the most simple and popular shape, at this time, Master Solan's forging speed seemed to be much faster than before.
"How can it be so fast?" said the monk, incredulously.
It's as if Master Solan has forged such a sword countless times, even if he closes his eyes, he can be accurate, polishing every detail, and making every detail perfect.
Therefore, when Master Solan was forging, he hardly hesitated, and that kind of action was like flowing water, in one go, and never stopped.
Jiang Feng didn't close his eyes, he watched carefully, watching every movement of Master Solan.
Every time the sound of percussion triggers the resonance of the heart, and that rhythm transforms into one's own sword intent.
"Such an inheritance?" his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Jiang Feng secretly thought to himself.
The situation is slightly different from what he imagined, and only by standing in it and feeling it for himself can he understand what kind of situation it is.
Of course, Master Solan's inheritance method is very different, and what is even more different is that this kind of inheritance is not the swordsmanship, but the will of the sword.
Every sword forged by Master Solan carries his kendo will, to be precise, when forging the sword, every sword is poured into his kendo will by Master Solan.
It's just that although it is a manifestation of Master Solan's kendo will, when it comes to different swords, they are also completely different.
"That's the case. Jiang Feng muttered to himself, but he was disappointed.
Sword cultivation derives the will of the sword, and the will of the sword is fused with Master Solan, which is the reason why the failure rate is so high.
It's not that the so-called only one of them, but that the two kendo wills are too difficult and difficult to fuse perfectly. The odds of this are almost zero.
"In this way, isn't the existence of this sword tower meaningless?" Jiang Feng said silently.
Jiang Feng didn't think that he could perfectly fuse the kendo will that belonged to Master Solan, but in fact, his own kendo will, Jiang Feng didn't want to be influenced by others.
And when he couldn't, Jiang Feng thought to himself that everyone present was only a failure, and no one would be an exception.
Shaking his head, Jiang Feng's heart moved, and the qi around his body was released, and his sword intent wrapped around his body, wanting to erase the traces of Master Solan.
He is taking a kendo path that belongs to him, and his kendo will will never be allowed to be interfered with, otherwise, it will do him all kinds of harm and no benefit.
Jiang Feng didn't want to, because of his short-sightedness, it would damage his future cultivation, and in that case, he would be doomed to lose more than he would lose.
The sword qi came out around the body, forming a barrier, and the sword will that belonged to Master Solan was all shielded from the outside, and for Jiang Feng, there was no impact at all.
But at this moment, what he saw in his eyes, Jiang Feng found that the scene of forging a sword seemed to be something and became different.
"Is it a trick?" Jiang Feng groaned.
When Master Solan's kendo will was blocked by Jiang Feng, what Jiang Feng saw in front of him became more real, which made Jiang Feng realize that it might be a trick to cover his eyes, not a real inheritance.
Of course, at this point, Jiang Feng found that there was no so-called inheritance at all, but Master Solan artificially set up some scenes to let people be in them and feel and understand.
In other words, Master Solan is just artificial, to speed up the speed of realization, so that people can break through in the shortest possible time!
After all the passes, Jiang Feng completely realized that everything after this was a change for Jiang Feng, no matter how simple it was, he felt it and had a smooth mind.
"It turns out that this is the case!" Jiang Feng muttered, and the confusion that had trapped him for a long time was naturally straightened out......