Chapter 8 Knowing the Sea and Forging Swords

Wang Anyuan returned to his residence, but after a while, someone sent the black black iron over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It was Lin Zhuo who came, but his attitude towards Wang Anyuan today was more enthusiastic than last time.

Wang Anyuan didn't know that the Xuantie that Xiao Lao gave him to practice divine thoughts was also a rare and good refining material in Kyushu, let alone such a large piece.

Since Elder Xiao has already given a method of cultivation, then he just needs to do it. Wang Anyuan thought about it, put the Qingping sword on his knees, and looked at it carefully little by little, not even letting go of a trace of texture.

Wang Anyuan is already very familiar with the Qingping Sword, after all, it is his natal magic weapon, and he has to water it with hard work every day, how can he not be familiar with it.

Every detail of the Qingping Sword was engraved in his mind.

Then, he closed his eyes, trying to recreate Qingping's appearance in his mind.

First is the sword body, three inches and three millimeters, and then the hilt, the sword body, and the blade. Wang Anyuan sketches carefully, like the most careful sculptor constructing his most proud work.

Wang Anyuan didn't know it before, but now he realized that the power of his divine thoughts was extremely terrifying. His sea of consciousness is boundless, like the sea, and his consciousness is the sea in the sea, the ocean is endless.

Constructing a small Qingping Sword is really simple, and the amount of divine thought consumed is not even a dime a dime in it.

Not long after, "Qingping" has been released.

The intricate and mysterious patterns, the smooth sword body, and the pale golden blade, every inch is so reasonable and natural, and it is almost exactly the same as the Qingping sword.

At the moment when the "Qingping" in the sea of knowledge was formed, Wang Anyuan's sea of knowledge suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and the sea thundered, as if something terrifying was brewing into the world.

And the Qingping sword at the dantian also has a faint connection with the sword of divine thought in the sea of knowledge, one virtual and one real, one up and down, echoing each other.

And Wang Anyuan realized that the abnormal changes in the sea had just a moment later, and he had regained his original calm again, as if the thunder just now was illusory, and even he himself suspected that it had happened.

After the Sword of Divine Thought was successfully constructed, Wang Anyuan tried to move the piece of dark iron again.

Unfortunately, he soon failed again, but this time he finally found his way.

When he tried again, the sword of divine thoughts spread out again, but these scattered divine thoughts were more tenacious and more handy than those divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness.

Wang Anyuan somewhat understood, Xiao Lao asked him to visualize and condense his divine thoughts, in fact, he wanted him to regain control of his divine thoughts. His divine sense was very terrifying, but almost all of it was not obtained by himself, but because of the forcible development and cultivation of the pill twin boys. Therefore, the vast majority of divine thoughts are empty and do not belong to him.

What he has to do now is to transform those divine thoughts that do not belong to him into divine thoughts that he can control and master.

Because the Sword of Divine Thought had been completed, Wang Anyuan thought of a simple and convenient way.

Wang Anyuan constantly injected his divine thoughts into "Qingping", and as much as "Qingping" could digest, he could grasp as much as he could.

This is simply the only way to save time and effort, and be lazy.

As a result, Wang Anyuan's "Qingping" sword in the sea was instilled with more divine thoughts, and its body size exceeded three inches and three millimeters, and it began to slowly develop in a higher and longer direction.

Wang Anyuan tried to strengthen the "Qingping" while trying the black black iron block, tossing and turning for a whole day, and finally fell asleep after being exhausted and exhausted.

When Wang Anyuan woke up the next day, it was already night. He subconsciously looked inward, but this look froze.

I saw a giant sword stuck vertically in the sea of knowledge, like a lighthouse standing on the sea.

I didn't see it overnight, how did the "Qingping" sword become so big. It is like a small tree rooted in the sea of knowledge, sucking the power of divine thoughts in the sea of knowledge all the time, and strengthening its body.

If it goes on like this, will his sea of knowledge one day completely dry up and turn into a giant sword that reaches the sky? Wang Anyuan was a little dumbfounded, he didn't know whether this trend was good or bad, but now that the wood was in the boat, he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

By the way, try the power of the current divine mind.

Wang Anyuan came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran to the Xuantie block and poked out his divine sense. Now there are a lot of divine thoughts that have been transformed, Wang Anyuan thought, and transformed this part of the divine thoughts into a big hand, just enough to grasp the Xuantie block.

One, two, three, from. Wang Anyuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly exerted force, and the black black iron block trembled violently, and began to shake slowly and was about to get out of the ground, but just when it was about to hang in the air, Wang Anyuan's divine mind big hand finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.

The piece of blackiron fell back to the ground, leaving only a trace of movement beneath him.

Still failed, but it wasn't far from success. Wang Anyuan did not have a look of frustration on his face, but was faintly excited.

In one night, I have improved so much, I can already move the Xuantie block, and in a few more days, when the transformed divine thoughts are more, I should be able to lift as much weight as Xiao Lao by then.

Wang Anyuan summoned the Qingping Sword in the dantian again, and his mind moved slightly. I saw Qingping turn into a pale golden sword shadow in the room, like a streamer.

The control of the flying sword is also much stronger, and the speed is also much faster. Wang Anyuan's face was overjoyed, and he felt that Xiao Laocheng did not deceive me.

Time passed like flowing water, and Wang Anyuan continued to practice in his room every day, ignoring foreign affairs at all, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.

Wang Anyuan stared at the black black iron block in front of him, his divine thoughts flowed out like a tide, and an invisible big hand that only he could see in the void was conjured up, and gently grasped the iron block.

Wang Anyuan's eyes lit up, and the piece of dark iron trembled, and staggered to float.

Finally it worked. Wang Anyuan's face showed a look of joy. At this time, his hair was messy, his beard was skempt, his eyes were red, and he was completely unkempt.

He didn't care about these at all, so he immediately hurried out and went straight to Xiao Lao.

"You can already do it?" Xiao Qingyan heard the news, his palms shook, and he almost spilled the tea.

"Hmm. Wang Anyuan nodded, looking at the black iron block above his head with a little excitement, "I only succeeded today." ”

Xiao Qingyan coughed, straightened his face and said lightly: "It's not bad, it seems that your talent in this area is acceptable." ”

His face was calm, but his heart was turbulent. Is this kid really a freak? He can do this in just seven days, you must know that a week ago he was not even very skilled at imperial objects.

I really picked up a treasure this time.

Xiao Qingyan is really pleasing to the eye when he sees Wang Anyuan now, and he can't wait to immediately pull him in front of a few of his old friends to show off.

He was about to try Wang Anyuan again, but at this moment, an old and indifferent voice sounded in Xiao Qingyan's mind.

"Qingyan, come to the council hall right away..."

Xiao Qingyan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly took out a palm-sized thin jade slice from his arms and threw it to Wang Anyuan.

"This is the basic key to swordsmanship, so you should practice it yourself. ”

Then the whole person disappeared into the room out of thin air.