However, I don't have time to care about my image now. It's good to know the reason, and there will be time to study it later.

Wang Qing hurriedly focused his attention on the reincarnation sword qi that the big village owner said in front of him.

The divine sense probed the past, but it was empty, and there was nothing.

A strange feeling came over me.

Obviously there is something there, I know it, and I seem to perceive it.

But when the real divine sense probed into the past, it was like a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water, a void.

"Haha, I can't feel it. Young people, the heart is too big. You are also from a Taoist background, what is reincarnation, you won't not have figured it out, right? ”

What is Reincarnation?

When Wang Qing heard this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The concept of reincarnation has been around for a long time, and each sect has its own interpretation.

Comparatively speaking, the system of Buddhism is more perfect. In order to preach, they added a lot of imaginary content that was more suitable for the common people to understand, and created the six realms of reincarnation.

But this six reincarnations is a foolish theory made by Tianzhu in order to maintain the clear class rule there. It was introduced to the Central Plains, although it was remodeled, combined with a large number of Confucianism and Taoism, and more integrated into various myths. Created a seemingly real underworld.

But as a practitioner, of course, you will not be deceived by those lies.

Reincarnation is a kind of avenue, a mechanism for the circulation of life.

The underworld does have, or has been. Liudao, Huangquan, these do have similar functions.

But just like the Taoist said, the mystery is also mysterious, and it is the way of strong words.

The same is true of the underworld, where the ancestors sensed that the Great Dao had separated these functions, but could not confirm their appearance or how they operated. It can only be forcibly given a name for ease of calling.

Of course, that's what NPCs in the game say.

As a player, Wang Qing thinks more.

In the outside world, before entering the game, technology has almost developed to a bottleneck.

Cloning is no longer a cutting-edge technology. The study of life has long been deeply rooted in the microcosm.

However, for the study of the soul, various disciplines have been encircled and suppressed from all sides, but all of them have returned.

Therefore, the current situation in the game, Wang Qing believes that the main brain can't figure out what a soul is, so the relevant functions are temporarily closed.

Combined with the current situation that no new souls can be generated in the game, Wang Qing can't help but be more interested in this so-called sword reincarnation.

If even the mastermind doesn't know the secrets of reincarnation, then what is it here? A testing ground?

Since his divine sense could not reach that sword qi, Wang Qing simply spread his divine sense and paid close attention to every move in this space.

Isn't that how science comes in? Without knowing your internal mechanism, I will first observe your external appearance. The internal possibility is deduced through the external appearance, and finally confirmed.

As a player, when metaphysics doesn't work, you can only play science.

The mutation protrusion began.

The sword qi mass that had been chaotic in Wang Qing's perception suddenly became a little clearer.

Then a small sword flew out of it.

It is a sword that has stood through vicissitudes. The sword shape is simple and simple, and there are more than a dozen chips scattered on the blade. The surface of the sword was full of cracks and tatters.

Suddenly, countless tentacle-like air currents stretched out from the air mass and caught up with the little sword.

Each stream of air sticks to the small sword, and it takes a fragment with it.

As the air flow retracted one by one, the small sword became more and more broken, and finally, unable to maintain the sword shape, it collapsed.

Currents of air swarmed up, scrambling for debris.

Eventually, the air receded, and only a few fireflies remained, still drifting out firmly.

The flames were extremely faint and flickering, as if they would be extinguished at any moment.

Suddenly, as if summoned by something, the flames suddenly accelerated, and plunged straight into a sword that was abruptly inserted at the edge of the space.

Wang Qing's eyes lit up, it was now.

The Divine Consciousness hurriedly followed, entering the new sword, wanting to observe the process of combining the two.

The metal shell of the sword did not hinder the divine sense at all, and Wang Qing easily entered.

The patterns made of hundreds of forgings, the interlayers of different steels, the energy circuits formed by special spiritual materials, and even the runes inlaid with jade powder were all secret in Wang Qing's eyes.

The small flames followed the energy channel formed by the spiritual material, all the way deep, and reached the sword squire. There was a southern red bead inside a deep-inlaid sword.

The small flame seemed to have arrived at the place, stopped in the south red bead, and began to beat like a heart.

The surrounding aura was aroused, frantically surging towards the new sword, and then down the passage to the small flames.

The small flame swelled rapidly, and in a short time it was three times larger.

It's a pity that in the current environment, aura is limited after all.

As the input of spiritual energy became less and less, the small flames seemed to be in a hurry, and the beating became more intense.

At this time, as the suction power increased, the aura deposited in the new sword refining materials was gradually sucked out.

Wang Qing looked at the newly refined long sword, and as his own aura was absorbed, it quickly aged.

Well, aging is somewhat inaccurate, and the newly made sword is like a baby, full of life. In a short period of time, he crossed the juvenile, the youth, and reached adulthood. Maybe it's more appropriate to say growth.

But Wang Qing couldn't help frowning, this kind of forcible and rapid growth lacked external supplementation. What is consumed is the potential of the sword itself.

With such a sword, I'm afraid that the growth is limited, and the death period is not far away.

Before Wang Qing could think wildly, it seemed that the small flame that had grown to the limit quickly took over the long sword. Wang Qing's divine consciousness was bounced out by a huge force.

When Wang Qing tried to observe again, the long sword had already condensed into one, and his divine sense could no longer penetrate it.

"Alright, don't waste it. The name of the instrument is one, and the instrument and spirit are one. Except for the master, the divine consciousness of outsiders cannot enter. Unless your divine consciousness is thousands or tens of thousands of times stronger, you can forcibly break in and forcibly erase the spirit. Let's go, go out, the sword is done, hehe, it's done. If the refining of the sword is so damaged, if the father is still there, he will have to beat the fourth child half to death. ”

Wang Qing nodded silently and slowly withdrew his divine sense.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already laughter in the sword mound.

The owner's usual cold face is accustomed to it. The bitter face of the three owners is also.

It's just that the four owners, after hundreds of years, have created famous vessels again, but there is no smile on their faces. This made everyone a little confused.

But, no matter what.

What is Hidden Sword Villa? Compared with swordsmanship, what is really famous is the birthplace of various divine swords.

After hundreds of years, finally, another divine sword that is about to become famous in the world was born.

It's been silent for too long, and the rivers and lakes are about to forget us.

Ye Hui pulled out a new sword from the stone sword with a solemn expression.

The original glow of an electric rod was only a layer of fluorescence.

The bright and temporary sword body seems to have dimmed a lot after the baptism of the years, but it does not have the heaviness of time accumulation. It creates a very awkward feeling.

Ye Hui stroked the long sword lightly and said softly in a voice that others could not hear.

"I'm sorry!"