Chapter Seventy-Three: Raising the Emperor's Spirit
Suliu took up residence in the Valley of the Kings.
In fact, when martial arts have reached the level of Su Liu and Xiao Wangsun, they have long had a plain mind about the wonderful martial arts in the world, and there is no longer the fiery mind when they first learned martial arts, but the essence of each kind of mysterious martial arts is still worth extracting and learning from.
The two are broad-minded, they are friends of the year, and there is nothing to do with the Valley of the Kings and the Green Dragon Society, when it comes to martial arts, they will naturally not cherish themselves, the Valley of the Kings is listed as a holy place of martial arts, it lies in this martial arts to raise the emperor's qi, the name of this mysterious martial arts is called "raising the emperor's qi", different from the two veins of Taoism and Buddhism, Xiao Wangsun worshiped the great Confucianism in his early years, and he actually won the eyes of the imperial court, and then hung up the crown and left, it can be seen that his talent is not chic at all, this martial arts is not the shadow of Taoism and Buddhism at all, On the contrary, there seems to be some shadow of the majestic and rude, and the feeling of predicting the enemy prophet is even more mysterious.
The so-called "dwelling and moving qi, nourishing and moving the body", this raising imperial qi, is also from the usual details of cultivating the mind.
This deeply affects a person's behavior and temperament, like an angry sword Zhan Mengbai, although he is a disciple of Xiao Wangsun, but he is impulsive and irritable, and there is only rigidity and no royal spirit between his behaviors, so he has to practice another swordsmanship, only Xiao Wangsun and Xiao Feiyu, this father and daughter, are the perfect inheritance of the emperor's spirit, and these two people also have a kind of breath called Su Liudu.
"A character like Childe, I'm ugly." Some people are like this, they seem to be geniuses on the outside, and when they interact with him deeply, they know that this is no longer something that geniuses can describe, this is a demon!
Today's Xiao Wangsun faces Su Liu. There was such a feeling, and he said complicatedly: "This imperial spirit is not only the accumulation of details on weekdays. I still have to make a breakthrough in the battle to the death, I have already gained a lot from the battle with my son, and the death battle between my son and the one in the imperial state should also make great progress. ”
"Not far off, August 15."
Su Liu suddenly fell into deep thought, and then he faintly felt it. Until now, I finally knew that Xiao Wangsun had a wonderful martial art that could peek through the enemy's opportunities, and he got this martial art. It's not that the realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, at least it's a way to break through when you are facing shackles in your previous knowledge of the way of the sword.
At this time, he had a feeling in his heart that he was about to burst out, and he just wished that the speed of August 15 would come.
However, giving and getting are always proportional.
Of course, Su Liu is not a martial art of taking people for nothing. The Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple and the Divine Palm of Prajna were passed to Xiao Wangsun together. This Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra is Chonghe, and it is also a real tonic for Xiao Wangsun, but it is just a shock to Xiao Wangsun, and the monks of Shaolin Temple can not hide their Yijin Sutra and seventy-two stunts to death, and they will not show any light, and they will not give it to an outsider.
The more this is the case, the more rare it becomes. I also see the mystery and extraordinariness of Suliu more and more. Because where can ordinary people take out peerless martial arts like the Yijin Sutra to give others a detailed reference.
"That's right, Lord Xiao Gu. What I say about the forgery, you see. Su Liu handed over all the sword fragments he had collected to Xiao Wangsun.
Xiao Wangsun is really talented, and as soon as he touched the fragment of the sword, he knew the general idea and sighed; "These are peerless swords that are hard to find under the Tianshan Mountains, what kind of battle is it, so that the swords are shattered to this point, it is really unimaginable."
"I'm ashamed to say that at that time, I met the great enemy of my life, and the sword came out with such a result."
The Ziye Sword and the Ziwei Sword also accompanied Su Liu for several years, and after the death battle at the bottom of the Longjiang River, they were shattered by Chenglongkui, but fortunately, the fragments were recovered.
Xiao Wangsun suddenly put down the fragments and said, "It's a pity." ”
Su Liu only had a kind of thinking of giving it a try, but he didn't feel so sad, he just said: "Sure enough, can't it be recast?" ”
Xiao Wangsun shook his head and said: "Although I am known as the world's first weapon craftsman, casting swords and raising swords, I say first, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can come out of my right." ”
Being able to create a famous sword like the Tear Stain Sword, and participating in the creation of the box of Xiao Tear Blood, Xiao Wangsun does have the qualifications and confidence to be proud.
"However, the matter of casting a sword, different from martial arts cultivation, it is said that if you understand it, you can realize it, only casting this sword, it is not trivial, you must have all the materials and fire, and then you can have a chance to succeed with the sword intent of the sword master.
Su Liudao: "How long will you have to wait?" ”
Xiao Wangsun pondered for a moment before he said: "If the sword is really made, it will be a few years or a few months, and it will have to be tempered repeatedly for a long time, otherwise the sword will be broken and reforged, I am afraid that it will be a waste of these miraculous and rare materials." ”
"Then forget it, the valley lord just look at this peacock feather."
Su Liu made a decisive decision, originally no one owed anyone, so that Xiao Wangsun and himself spent six or seven months here, and it was not a favorable decision for each other, although the divine sword was sharp, but it was also helpless.
There is a saying that some people cannot become the god of the sword even if they have a divine sword in their hands.
But some people are invincible even if they don't have a divine soldier in hand.
"Okay." Xiao Wangsun didn't persuade much.
Characters like Su Liu and Xiao Wangsun, the pros and cons are at the root of the problem, and once they see it, they no longer worry about it in their hearts.
"Where did this come from?" Xiao Wangsun saw this pale yellow drawing, and his shocked expression was overflowing.
"There was a death battle between the top of Mount Tai and the Demon Sect, and the owner of the Peacock Villa was also present in that battle, only the blood of the killing flowed into a river, and both sides were heavily damaged, after this battle, the Demon Sect withdrew from the Central Plains, and the Central Plains martial arts were also a big loss of luck, and it is expected that the drawings of this Peacock Feather were taken away by the Demon Sect at that time, and now the Imperial State borrowed the fake shell of the Demon Sect to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, and it is also the day when the Peacock Feather re-emerges from the rivers and lakes."
Su Liu thought for a moment and said, "There are also such characters in the Imperial State, who can cast this exquisite peacock feather. ”
Xiao Wangsun said with a smile: "In the world, there are only two people who can cast this peacock feather, and other famous craftsmen, even if this drawing is sent to them, they are just helpless." ”
"One of the two, of course, there is Lord Xiao Gu."
Su Liudao, "The other person, I don't know who it is." ”
"The other person, that is" Xiao Wangsun was silent, at this time he was not the valley master of the Valley of the Kings, but a helpless old man surrounded by loneliness.
"There is another person, who is the contemporary head of the Mo family and the mother of Feiyu. In the past, the name of the Mo family was not attacked, and the world knew that the Mo family's organ city was also a holy place in the world, with four spirit beasts guarding it, and it has been passed down to this day, and many inheritances have been lost, but if there is someone in the world who can recast the peacock feather, there will only be her. ”
Suliu thought thoughtfully.
Mojia, the city of organs. (To be continued.) )