Holding the pen in his right hand, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and then after the cutting and binding of the piano sound, a new thread-bound book has been safely presented on the desk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Congratulations to Childe, I don't know what this book is called?" The sound of the piano on the side looked even happier and more excited than Zhanbai.

"Name?" Zhan Bai was slightly stunned, he was thinking about creating his own classics before, but he really hadn't thought of this name.

What's the name?

Zhan Bai looked at the sword book in front of him, which had cost him his own efforts, and did not make arbitrary decisions, let alone hand over this right to Qin Yin without responsibility.

Because of the excessive pursuit of perfection, the sword book in front of him even far exceeded Zhanbai's previous expectations. With such a near-perfect sword codex, Zhanbai didn't want to leave regrets and flaws when naming it in the end.

This sword code was created for the sect, which can be said to be the foundation for future development, so it must be appropriate for the name of the sect. The moves of the Sword Dictionary borrowed from a lot of high-level Sword Classics, but they were not completely plagiarized, but after Zhanbai's arrangement, they were integrated into their own understanding. The part of the code is a simplified version of the code of "Sword" that Zhanbai is currently revising. And what makes Zhanbai proudest is that it is obviously the same sword codex, and it will even show great differences because of the comprehension of different people. This is because Zhanbai has integrated the three secret classics of "Sword Dancer", "Sword Dance" and "Yuezi Sword" into it. As for whether these secret texts can be stimulated, which secret tome has been stimulated, and even more so how many secret canons have been stimulated, it can only depend on personal chance and understanding.

The more I think about it, the easier it is to look left and right, and every time I come up with a name, there is always something unsatisfactory, and now for Zhanbai, it is too appropriate to describe it as painful and happy.

"Hey, it's like a peerless beauty, but I can't find clothes that are suitable for her to wear, and I always feel that any clothes worn on her body will more or less cover up her peerless elegance." Zhan Bai sighed and said, "The sword style has no moves, and the sword intent has no phase, so let's call it 'Unintentional Sword Dictionary'." ”

After talking to himself, Zhanbai had already put pen to paper, and wrote the four big words "Unintentional Sword Dictionary" on the cover.

The moment the words were formed, an invisible aura suddenly enveloped the book, and then, visible to the naked eye, the Dao Dao brilliance flickered, transforming into a small sword with a large finger, printed on the book, condensed but not dispersed.

In the face of such a change, the sound of the piano was completely shocked.

She had only heard of feather-level Xuanling treasures or elixirs, which would cause heaven and earth to be different when they were formed, but when the Gongfa books were established, they would also cause such an amazing scene, which was unheard of.

In contrast, Zhanbai's expression became extraordinarily exciting.

Sometimes ecstatic, sometimes solemn, sometimes surprised, sometimes contemplative, all kinds of emotions are constantly changing on his face, causing people to reverie.

For Qin Yin, it may not feel deep, but for the founder of the "Unintentional Sword Codex", Zhanbai has a very clear understanding.

The small sword condensed by the brilliance is impressively a Dao mark, no, that's not right.

As the name suggests, the Dao mark is the trace of the Dao, just a trace of the Dao left, but the small sword condensed just now is so delicate and complete, this is the complete Dao at all.

The matter is far from over.

As a small sword condensed, the shrouded brilliance dimmed a little, but it did not dissipate, and another small sword slowly condensed.

Finally, when the second small sword condensed, the brilliance became even more dim, but this did not stop it from continuing to condense the small sword.

When the third small sword condensed and took shape, only a few wisps of brilliance remained, but the condensation continued.

Eventually, the little brilliance that was left was only one-tenth of the way completed, and then completely dissipated.

And this one-tenth of the remnant sword, in Zhanbai's view, can be regarded as a veritable Dao mark.

Three small swords and a remnant sword appeared on the cover of the book, like a hot soldering iron, and when the sword light dried up, it finally turned into ink stains and condensed on it.

"Childe, it was ...... just now" Kotone only felt that her tongue was stiff, and she felt a jerky feeling that she couldn't speak.

"Don't ask, because I'm also a little hard to understand. However, there is one thing I know very well, this booklet is no longer a classic, but should be called a Taoist scripture more appropriate. Zhan Bai sighed, although there was a vague guess in his heart, but it was extremely vague, and even he could not catch it.

The world is impermanent, and he created a classic book with his own hands, but what he finally achieved was a Taoist scripture.

This reminded Zhanbai of an allusion in his previous life called the finishing touch.

Like that painter, he painted a lifelike dragon, and if he didn't put that stroke of genius, it would be just an ordinary painting. But when the painting finally has eyes, it becomes a real dragon.

"Tao Sutra? What is the Tao Sutra? Qin Yin tilted her head, more and more confused.

"Tao Sutra? I don't know, but I just know that this is an existence beyond the metaphysical scriptures. Zhan Bai Ne bowed his head, not knowing what to do.

This is not a fool, let alone a lie. The word Dao Jing was originally not within the scope of Zhanbai's understanding, if Zhanbai did not guess wrong, the reason why this name suddenly appeared in his mind was most likely from the mysterious Canggu Stone Sword.

With doubts, Zhan Bai sat down solemnly, and then cautiously opened the pages of the sword dictionary.

The first time, apart from the familiarity, Zhanbai didn't have a special feeling. After all, every move and style of this sword codex, and even the part of the code of laws have been honed by Zhanbai, even if you close your eyes, you can recite it backwards.

Zhanbai was a little disappointed, but more unwilling.

With such a strong momentum just now, it is impossible for this sword book to not change in the slightest.

So, Zhanbai read it for the second time in more detail, and changed his mentality, completely reading it with the mood of watching it for the first time, and even every sentence was carefully pondered.

Minute by minute, quarter by hour.

When I watched it for the first time, Zhanbai almost glanced at ten lines, and the kung fu of the tea was finished. But this second time, it took a full five hours to read it.

Looking up at the sound of the piano standing on his side, illuminated by the palm lamp, he could see that Zhanbai was worried about it at this time.

"Good work." Zhan Bai thanked Qin Yin softly, and without waiting for the other party to reply, he lowered his head and began to read it for the third time.

The sky outside the study was dark and bright, bright and dark, and just like that, Zhan Bai looked at the sword book over and over again like a magic barrier.

Maybe it was for comfort, but at some point, the mask on his face had been torn off by Zhanbai, and the face that was revealed, in the unusually worried look of Qin Yin, became more and more pale, his skin began to become dull, and there were even a few crow's feet crawling on the corners of his eyes.

Childe's breath of life is actually weakening.

Finally realizing the bad sound of the qin, he couldn't care about anything else, and screamed and snatched the sword code from Zhanbai's hand.

"Childe, you can't look any further."

"Huh?" Zhan Bai's expression was a little sluggish, and after a long time, the almost dilated sword-shaped pupils in his eyes gradually condensed, radiating a terrifying essence.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhanbai's mouth.

"Childe?!" Qin Yin exclaimed.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Zhan Bai waved his hand a little weakly, and then looked at the sword code in Qin Yin's hand with an unusually complicated expression.

"It's worth it for so much effort." Zhan Bai said with emotion.

"Childe, what the hell is going on?" There was already a cry in the sound of the piano, she had never seen it, and she was full of worry when she could read a book and almost lose her life.

"Heh, it's nothing, just figuring out some secrets in this sword book." Zhan Bai replied lightly, not that he didn't want to say it, but with the current realm of Qin Yin, she didn't understand, "Hehe, I originally just wanted to create an introductory sword book for the sect, and the providence made people, but in the end, I made the treasure of the Zhenzong." ”

Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe it's pure luck, but all in all, Zhanbai has created a heirloom.

When he reread it for the first time, Zhanbai found nothing, only a sense of familiarity. But when he reread it for the second time with the mentality of not examining but learning, Zhanbai had already vaguely discovered the difference between the sword classics, but this feeling was extremely slight. In order to clarify this feeling, Zhanbai reread it for the third and fourth times, and finally found the truth on the sixth time.

The same sword codex, the same moves, and the same written record, the reason why it presents a completely different feeling, in addition to the lack of tricks that Zhanbai incorporated into the creation of the sword codex, may be more of the complete Dao marks contained in it. And the trigger of this different feeling does not depend on the mentality, but on the understanding of kendo.

Zhanbai's understanding of kendo has almost reached the point of being superb, so at the beginning, when he changed his mentality slightly, he immediately felt the difference in the sword canon. But it also made him take a detour, and after trying to change his mentality many times, the result was undoubtedly disappointing. Fortunately, Zhanbai did not drill the horns of the bull, and made timely changes to discover the final truth.

As he increased his understanding of the way of the sword little by little, this unintentional sword book immediately became ever-changing, and the grade was even better.

For example, if Zhan Bai watched and practiced this sword book with the comprehension of his first entry into the way of the sword, the power displayed was only equivalent to the high-grade Yellow Order Magic Codex. And as this comprehension deepened more and more, by the time it reached the upper limit that Zhan Bai could bear, his grade had reached the middle grade heavenly level.

From the top-grade Yellow Rank to the Middle-grade Heavenly Rank, such a large cross-server means that a single Xuan cultivator will be used for life, and he only needs to cultivate step by step in a down-to-earth manner, without spending huge financial resources and energy to chase higher-grade classics. What does it mean for a Xuan Sect? This means that the whole sect, regardless of age or cultivation, can be treated equally and cultivate this book together, invisibly saving unimaginable resources and wealth.

And with this classic, not to mention the three continents in the ground, even the higher Dingzhou is enough for the sect to have a place.