How can it be so heavy? In the epiphany, the wind and night are long and still don't feel it. After the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info woke up, Feng Yechang suddenly felt soreness all over his body, and his hands were weak, as if he had just lifted a weight of 10,000 catties and ran back and forth several times.

"Hehe, you're out of strength, right? This heavy sword has no edge, weighs 1,200 catties, and is a stone core in the strange stone in front of you. I don't know how many years ago, a senior of the Ye family took it out of the stone, but he couldn't forge it into a tool at all.

In the entire Longkou Town, for thousands of years, no weapons or flames could hurt it in the slightest. Our Ye family has always regarded it as an heirloom, assisting the most potential juniors to refine their bodies and build a foundation, and its effect is far beyond the superb elixir on the continent.

You carry it on your body every day, which can not only increase the fit with the sword, but also the effect of forging the body and cutting the marrow, as for other benefits, everyone who has used it will have different gains, and you need to slowly develop your understanding.

I'll get you a rucksack later, otherwise there's really no good way to carry it with you, and a normal scabbard won't be able to bear its weight. ”

"One thousand two hundred pounds?!" After listening to his uncle's explanation, Feng Yechang felt a little strange, because although he felt a little out of strength just now, the weight of the bladeless heavy sword was by no means more than that.

The strange sword named Wufeng just now weighed at least six thousand catties, otherwise in the end, it would be impossible for him to get rid of it easily.

Although it was strange in his heart, Feng Yechang didn't ask his uncle, because his uncle also said that everyone who uses it will have a different harvest, and maybe his own gain is the weight of this bladeless sword.

"Master, this ugly thing just now seems to have revealed a trace of origin power, I always feel that a sword spirit has been awakened in its body, wait for you to smear your own blood on its sword body, maybe there will be an unexpected harvest." Xiao Ming, who had an extraordinary background, suddenly reminded softly in the mind of Feng Yechang.

"Sure enough, although this bladeless heavy sword is not good-looking, it is by no means an ordinary basic body refining weapon, I wonder if I will go all the way with it from now on, what kind of height it can reach, it is really difficult to predict?" With Xiao Ming's reminder, Feng Yechang was even more excited, and suddenly felt extremely satisfied with the bladeless heavy sword in front of him.

"Come on, come on, drink this bowl of compound tea, you rest here for a while, and by the way, recall those feelings just now, I'll go make a rucksack for you first." The Ye Pavilion Lord, who had lived in seclusion in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion for many years, had never been so excited.

For more than a decade, he had never said so much, and he had never done things so lightly.

Because of the disaster more than ten years ago, he has always been in self-blame and unable to extricate himself, even if the ancestral industry is in ruins, it has not caused his awakening, but now because of the unexpected arrival of his nephew, it seems that he has regained the vitality of life.

Where can the wind and night be able to detect the reason why his uncle is so excited. Looking at his uncle's busy figure, Feng Yechang felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and the feeling brought by this kind of family affection was very different from the thick father's love.

This is a warm and warm feeling, very kind, very warm, the wind and night feel immersed in it like a spring breeze. By his uncle's side, Feng Yechang felt a kind of relaxation and security that he had never felt before.

Sitting cross-legged on the strange rock, Feng Yechang bit his index finger and carefully smeared drops of blood on the uneven body of the black sword.

The bright red blood was quickly sucked into the convex and concave sword body, and the faint flash of brilliance made this black sword seem to be born into life, and the faint brilliance flickered gently like breathing, and through the sword hilt, Feng Yechang clearly felt a sense of joy and excitement.

At this time, holding the bladeless sword in his hand, Feng Yechang felt as if he was merging with the sword, and he only felt that what he was thinking and thinking, this bladeless sword could really feel it, and the emotional changes of the bladeless seemed to be closely related to his own emotions.

At this moment, the Wind Night Chief roughly understood some of the reasons for the change in the weight of this bladeless heavy sword.

In the state of Feng Yechang's sudden epiphany just now, his personal realm and his powerful true qi internal strength fused with each other, and his incomparably powerful true yuan power was finally completely stimulated, at this moment, his strength was infinitely close to the Xuanling realm, echoing this, the bladeless sword suddenly increased by more than ten times, reaching more than 12,000 catties.

When Feng Yechang woke up from his epiphany, although his true qi internal strength did not return to its original state, it was actually mostly maintained, which meant that after that, Feng Yechang would be able to exert the true yuan power of the Pure Body Realm with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Pure Body Realm.

But at the same time, his physical body was still at the peak level of the original pure body realm. For some reason, this bladeless sword stayed at that more than 12,000 jin for a while and did not convert it back, which was equivalent to the peak of the pure body realm, and it was naturally difficult to bear the sudden increase in weight of 10,000 catties, so it would be taken off.

Now that Wu Feng has recognized the master, he naturally returned to the weight of 1,200 catties. In the future, as long as he continues to cultivate with this heavy sword of more than 2,000 catties, the tolerance of Feng Yechang's body will definitely be greatly improved.

In time, the power of the physical body that has been cultivated through this method may be said to be a unique miracle in the Diyuan Continent.

When Feng Yechang was able to put the bladeless sword into Xiao Ming's chaotic space, he suddenly let his body instantly lose 1,800 catties of weight, and what kind of demonic changes would be produced by the improvement of his body style and reaction power, which was even more exciting.

In addition, the pair of "Jiaolong Molts" that the old man gave to Feng Yechang was a rare spirit-level treasure in the world, and at that time, Feng Yechang used the immortal step method - Dragon Tengbu, even if it was a strong person in the Xuanling Realm, he might not be able to catch up.

Feeling the pleasure of being connected with Wu Feng's mind, Feng Yechang raised his head and drank the "compound tea" prepared by his uncle, and immediately felt that his whole body was warm, and in the blink of an eye, the fatigue of swinging the sword and dancing wildly just now was swept away, and it seemed that this "compound tea" must be an extraordinary elixir for restoring physical strength.

For more than an hour, Feng Yechang danced wildly with a heavy sword of more than 10,000 catties in his hand every moment, just like a strong man in the Xuanling Realm fighting with all his might, and the power of the True Yuan consumed was not something that ordinary medicine could recover.

This "compound tea" can have such a miraculous effect, which is really a bit overkill for the current Feng Yechang, but it also shows the Ye Pavilion Lord's doting feelings for Feng Yechang.

As soon as Feng Yechang's physical strength recovered slightly, he stood up impatiently, holding the bladeless sword in his hand, and recalling the five sword moves he had comprehended in the basic swordsmanship and practiced them one by one.

After Zhenyuan was stimulated for most of the time, the strength of Feng Yechang's arms also increased a lot, and he was able to emit at least two thousand catties of power with one hand, and with the help of the stacked wave type two palms, it was no longer a problem to suddenly burst out with the power of six or seven thousand catties.

This time, because he was no longer in the state of epiphany, and the weight of the bladeless sword was thousands of catties, although Feng Yechang was able to control it with the strength of the peak of the Pure Body Realm, he still looked a lot rusty. In one move and one formula, there is no freewheeling at all.

After all, Feng Yechang benefited a lot from the epiphany, and he was still able to gradually find a trace of sword intent from the operation of each sword style, and with his repeated familiar wielding, this amazing sword intent was also constantly sublimated and condensed.

"Wind Night Chief, how long have you been practicing these sword styles?" The Ye Pavilion Lord, who was holding a light cyan leather bag in his hand, hurriedly walked over.

"Uncle, I just practiced today, is there anything wrong?" Wind Night asked.

"It's only the first time I've practiced today, you kid-" Pavilion Lord Ye was speechless, and said in his heart, this is too freak, I don't know how many times higher than his mother's talent.

"Your cultivation time is still short, and what you have just had an epiphany will not be digested and absorbed for a while, so you must not rush it. For today's plan, we should pay special attention to the connection and conversion between sword styles, and know that practice makes perfect.

This heavy sword is the best weapon to lay the foundation, but it is also easy to cause a short gap between the moves, and the masters will make a judgment of life and death in an instant, remember, remember. Although Ye Pavilion Lord was happy in his heart, he still taught Feng Ye a long way with a straight face.

"Yes, uncle, you must keep it in mind when the wind is long!" Feng Ye bowed down and thanked him.

"Here you go, try this backpack on your back. This is made of leather armor from the complete hind limbs of a dragon rhino, although the appearance seems ordinary, but it is valuable that it is intact, and it will not break even if it carries a million catties of heavy objects in the future.

When you reach the end of your cultivation, I will add tungsten gold wire to you, and at that time, it will not hinder you even if you use it to carry a god-level weapon, but with your current cultivation, it is not the time to attract attention. Ha ha! "Ye Pavilion Lord is obviously very satisfied with his creation.

This dragon rhinoceros is one of the most powerful demon beasts in the Canglong Mountain Range. Legend has it that it is a rhinoceros beast with strong defense, absorbing the blood mutation of the dragon that was killed by the ancestors of the three clans. Its biggest feature is its boundless brute force and invincible defense, and in the past 10,000 years, no one has ever heard of anyone being able to kill any of this mutated beast.

Now this dragon rhino leather armor is also an heirloom of the Ye family. It is said that this dragon rhino skin was accidentally obtained by an ancestor of the Ye family in Xuejian Peak, and the ancestor accidentally encountered a dead dragon rhino corpse because of his desperation, but even so, he was almost chased to death by the descendants of those dragon rhinos.

Now this Ye Pavilion Lord is obviously a little overexcited, and he can't be satisfied with passing all the treasures in the family to Feng Yechang at one time.

After all, the wind and night are long, and he understands the preciousness of these many treasures, otherwise, he will not dare to accept it anyway.

In the next few hours, under the guidance of the Ye Pavilion Lord, Feng Yechang carried the seemingly ordinary, but extraordinarily valuable backpack behind him, and then inserted the bladeless sword into this special sheath.

After practicing the five sword styles countless times over and over again, until the 1,800 jin bladeless sword turned into a wishful and casual Xiaocheng realm, the Ye Pavilion Lord showed a satisfied look on his face and asked him to stop.

Seeing that it was getting late, the Ye Pavilion Lord was reluctant to let go of the wind and leave for a long time. Before leaving, Pavilion Master Ye once again called Feng Yechang to his side, and said with a solemn expression:

"Yechang, today's incident is a secret between you and me, even your father can't let him know, otherwise, you and I will never see each other again, understand?"

Although the wind and night were embarrassed, he still agreed. They didn't get along for long, but vaguely, Feng Yechang felt that his uncle seemed to be afraid to see his father, or didn't want his father to know about his existence.

Feng Yechang understands that the story must involve the grievances between his father, mother and uncle.

In the entire Longkou Town, the truth hidden behind his mother's death is like a taboo, and he is still young, so it is estimated that he will not be able to know the answer for the time being. Only by constantly working hard to strengthen himself, and after the coming-of-age ceremony, I believe that my father will give him a satisfactory answer.

Bowing down to bid farewell to the Lord of the Ye Pavilion, Feng Ye Chang picked up the heavy sword without a blade, and walked towards home. Feng Yechang knew that his uncle must be watching him from behind, but he didn't dare to look back. Because he really couldn't bear to see his uncle's lonely and depressed appearance after he left.

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