But every weapon, once cast, is an independent and complete form, with its own context and structure.

The more stable the internal structure, the stronger the weapon.

The smoother the vein, the easier it is for the weapon to accumulate and exert force.

For a swordsmith, if he can "see" the existence of the sword vein, it is like a tiger with wings.

If the eyes are clear, the ten directions are opened.

This is the realm of "Demon Heart Super Sense"?

Ye Changsheng's eyes lit up like morning stars, and a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart.

Picked up another bronze sword in his hand, and with a touch of two fingers, a three-dimensional sword vein diagram immediately appeared in his mind.

"Sure enough, it is a good sword, the veins are smooth, and the nodes are evenly distributed, but the ancient smelting process is a little worse, and there are too many impurities. ”

"This is good, the sword vein is actually a tendon, and it is known for its speed, no wonder it is a special bayonet sword for assassins!"

"This is interesting, the sword vein is actually ring-shaped, like a large pool of stored energy, it should be the priest's sword that performs secret arts. ”

"This is worthy of being a gentleman's sword, and the sword vein is also dignified, upright and peaceful. ”

......

The twelve ancient swords were commented on by Ye Changsheng one by one, and even he felt like a master.

It's a pity that he has just advanced to the Demon Heart Super Sense of "The Secret Record of the Demon Heart", and it is not enough to cultivate, so the picture of the sword vein is very blurry, and he can only "see" an outline.

Ye Changsheng came to another row of wooden shelves.

This row of wooden shelves houses other weapons, as well as some parts of armor, which are also antiquities.

"Suck the hell!"

Ye Changsheng's eyes drooped, and he instantly activated the "Secret Record of the Demon Heart".

The evil spirit is furious, only this time, the efficiency of the transformation is obviously not as good as before.

This is not difficult to understand, Changsheng has practiced the art of sword forging since he was a child, and his affinity with swords is very high, far from being comparable to other weapons and armor.

After absorbing all the evil qi, Ye Changsheng's soul sea space did not expand.

But compared to before, the soul is much more condensed.

When he picked up a long sword again, sure enough, the sword veins were much clearer than before, and some of the branches of the sword veins could also be seen.

There is no source of evil energy in the secret room, and it is impossible to go any further.

However, within one day, he had cultivated to three feet in the sea of soul and three feet in the sea of qi, and he was already very satisfied.

In fact, Ye Changsheng's cultivation talent was not bad, and he was once a leader in the Sanshui Town Martial Academy.

Three years ago, when he was twelve years old, his cultivation had already reached the triple level of the physical body, and his fist power had reached 100 catties.

If it weren't for the torture of three years of illness, with his talent, he would now be at least a master of the Open Pulse Realm, and his fist power could reach an astonishing thousand catties!

In the Tianxuan Continent, cultivators can be divided into two levels: mortals and strong according to their advanced level.

At the level of the strong, one punch can level the peaks, one sword can break the rivers, fly to the sky, and do everything.

However, those who can reach the level of a strong person are very rare, and it is difficult for a cultivator to become a strong person unless he has great perseverance and great opportunity.

At the mortal level, there are six realms, which are the physical body, the opening of the pulse, the punch, the transformation of the spirit, the true martial arts, and the supreme.

Each great realm can be divided into low-level, intermediate-level, high-level, transformation realm, and peak according to the cultivation progress.

The first realm of the mortal level, the physical realm, has a total of five layers, copper skin, iron bones, golden mansion, qi and blood, and dragon and tiger.

Immortal's current cultivation is the threefold physical body, that is, the high level of the physical body realm.

Cultivating to the "Dragon and Tiger" is the pinnacle of the physical body.

Although Changsheng can re-cultivate, he has been left far behind by his peers.

Hong Xiaowan, who is the same age as him, is a female streamer, and her cultivation is in the middle level of the Open Pulse Realm, almost a whole big realm higher than him!

As for the mastermind behind the plot to seize the Ethereal Sword, Huang Jingyun, the second son of Huanglong Villa, his cultivation has even reached the peak of the opening pulse, and he will advance to the Chong Qi Realm in two months.

Changsheng's humble strength doesn't even have the ability to protect himself.

However, Changsheng has an advantage that others can't match, and that is his powerful soul power.

With his powerful and condensed soul power, he could cultivate a set of soul attack methods and use them to protect himself.

A crossbow and a dagger alone could not save him.

With a decision, Ye Changsheng closed his eyes and began to search for the mysteries of martial arts suitable for his cultivation from the memories of the Infinite Demon Venerable's inheritance.

"Bashan Knife Method", no,

"Nine Ghosts", no,

"Danwu Combined Attack", no,

"Eight Seals of Spiritual Fire", it's still not right,

"Soul Piercing?!" Ye Changsheng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were as bright as morning stars.

"Soul Piercing", a Xuan-level high-grade martial art, condenses into an idea with its own powerful soul power to attack the opponent's soul.

The power of "Soul Piercing" lies in its secrecy and suddenness, which can inflict heavy damage on the other party in an instant.

For immortals who can't walk yet, this set of soul attack methods couldn't be more suitable.

Cultivating "Soul Piercing" is actually similar to the state of Ye Changsheng when he cast the sword, it is nothing more than the word concentration.

In the three years that Changsheng has forged the Ethereal Sword, he has already achieved the ultimate in concentration.

But even so, it is not so easy to condense the idea into a thread.

Cultivating until midnight, Changsheng was exhausted, and with the surge of qi and blood in his body, the wounds on his body became more and more painful.

He returned to his room and fell into a deep sleep.

No more of the edges of the iron to wake him up, no more of the stinging of his heart that made him twitch and roll.

Even the nightmare that has been going on for three years has disappeared without a trace.

This is the most restful sleep in the three years of Changsheng.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Changsheng slept until he woke up naturally, only to feel radiant and unprecedentedly energetic.

In front of the dining table, he ate five big steamed buns and drank a large pot of fish fillet porridge.

The old housekeeper Ye Zhong stood aside, watching the young master gobble up, happy and worried, for fear that the young master would break his body.

"Childe, the treasurer of the county guard and his party ask to see you. A slave stepped forward and said.

Ye Changsheng was surprised, in his previous life, Lord Treasurer only came to visit him seven days later, but now it has been advanced?

Suddenly thinking of something, a trace of excitement flashed in Ye Changsheng's eyes.

A perfect plan for revenge took shape in his mind.

Compared to a behemoth like Red Leaf Villa, the Ye family is as weak as an ant.

If they resist hard, the Ye family has no chance of winning.

Changsheng's only advantage is that he can predict the development of events in the next three months with the memory of his previous life.

Even if there are some deviations in some things, the general trajectory will not change.

It's like the county guard came to the door, and although it was seven days early, it still happened.

For him, this is tantamount to a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

For the first time, Changsheng felt that the god of fate opened his hands to him.