Xiao Baiyi, Ye Changsheng, staring at each other with big eyes.

solemn looked surprised: "Brother Zeng, this is ......"

Master Zhuang and Zeng Xiangyang are old friends, this time Zeng Xiangyang came to Furong City, in fact, the main purpose is to discuss some knowledge with Zhuang Zheng, as for taking care of Xiao Baiyi and them, it is just incidental.

Zeng Xiangyang smiled: "The two of them met not long ago, and they made a move, but Bai Yi was a little unconvinced." ”

Snow Ridge Holy Son, Xiao Baiyi?!

solemnly couldn't help but be moved, looked at Xiao Baiyi in surprise, and then looked at Ye Changsheng.

Xiao Fanren, the king of the Principality of Hualin, met the Holy Maiden of Xueling on the way to the Snow Ridge, and the Holy Maiden gave birth to a son for him a year later.

On that day, the snow was heavy and the glaciers flowed, like the white clothes of the gods stretching between heaven and earth.

Xiao Fanren prayed to heaven and earth, holding the newborn baby in both hands, and gave it the name of white clothes.

It is rumored that Xiao Baiyi was born with an ice attribute spirit, although his spirituality has not yet recovered, but his cultivation talent is worthy of the name of genius.

At the age of eight, he was promoted to the Spirit Transformation Realm, at the age of ten to the True Martial Realm, and at the age of thirteen, he was promoted to the Supreme Realm,...... , It seems that most of the blessings and aura in this world have been given to Xiao Baiyi.

This is the darling of the heavens, and the words of the sect master of the Xingyue Sect back then have been recognized by the whole world.

solemnly didn't expect that this darling of the heavens would be deflated under Ye Changsheng's hands.

Wait, Ye Changsheng went out for a while before, just looking for someone to fight?

The young man's world really doesn't understand, he shook his head solemnly, and said to Ye Changsheng: "Changsheng, the old man is here to introduce you, this is the old man's friend, the elder of the Xingyue Sect Refining Workshop, Zeng Xiangyang's senior." ”

Ye Changsheng stepped forward and saluted, "I've seen my predecessor." ”

Zeng Xiangyang looked at Ye Changsheng curiously, and said jokingly: "The person who brutally blocked us outside the city gate before is not the real you, right?"

Ye Changsheng said embarrassedly: "At that time, the junior only thought about a quick decision, which was really rude. ”

It's okay not to mention it, but when I mentioned Xiao Baiyi's anger, he came up again, and said loudly: "Ye Changsheng, I want to fight with you again!"

Ye Changsheng looked at Xiao Baiyi, then at the sword on Xiao Baiyi's waist, and said, "Xiao Baiyi, if you don't replace your sword, you won't be able to beat me in ten fights." ”

Sabre, what does it mean?

Xiao Baiyi looked dazed and looked down at his saber.

This sword celebrity Chuan Sword was commissioned by his mother to be tailor-made for him by Feng Cheng, and it was of the highest grade in the spirit martial arts, and the sword also fused with the unique ice attribute spirit of Xueling, so it was even more powerful.

He has been wearing this sword for two years, and he is very easy to use on weekdays, so why is it not suitable?

Not only Xiao Baiyi was a little surprised, but the two masters, Zhuang Zheng and Zeng Xiangyang, were also surprised.

The Liuchuan Sword of the Holy Son of Snow Ridge, they have all tasted it, and many sword-casting masters have tasted it, and it can be said to be flawless.

The Xingyue Sect is also a cultivation sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and with their attention to Xiao Baiyi, they will not allow a situation where people and swords are incompatible at all.

In this case, where did Ye Changsheng see that something was wrong?

Ye Changsheng looked at the three people who were puzzled, and hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, there is nothing wrong with this sword, and the person and the sword are also very compatible, which means that in terms of combat alone, this sword is not suitable for Xiao Baiyi now." ”

"What is the truth of this?" Xiao Baiyi asked unconvinced.

Ye Changsheng said lightly: "There is no other reason, you cherish this sword too much." ”

Zhuang Zheng and Zeng Xiangyang rolled their eyes, can they not cherish this sword, the Liuchuan sword was given to her son by the saint, and the two only have the opportunity to meet once a year, most of the time, this sword is equivalent to the saint herself, accompanying her son.

The Liuchuan Sword is integrated into the sacred relics of the Snow Ridge, and it is already the sword of the Holy Son, and it is a symbol of the highest power among the alpine tribes of the Snow Ridge.

Once there is damage and accidents in this sword, the symbolism in this is self-evident, quite serious!

However, Xiao Baiyi understood a little, and Leng pondered there silently.

Ye Changsheng continued: "I fought with you in ten moves, but the two swords only collided once, and you took the initiative to avoid the collision with the subtlety of your swordsmanship, but this is a very bad habit." ”

Ye Changsheng looked at Master Zhuang again, and bowed his head slightly: "As he said before going down to the master, to really treat a sword well is to let it make the best use of its abilities." ”

In the end, Ye Changsheng concluded unceremoniously: "Xiao Baiyi, although your sword is hung on your waist, it is actually no different from the shelved pavilion. ”

Xiao Baiyi bared his teeth and grinned, his face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to bite Ye Changsheng's smiling face twice.

Ye Changsheng ignored Xiao Baiyi, this situation actually did not only appear on Xiao Baiyi, most of the people from the cultivation sect had this problem.

In fact, the sword itself is a consumable product, and the process of exerting its full power is a process of depleting itself.

Because of this, those sword cultivators who take combat as their top priority will often have their swords damaged or even broken, so they need reliable swordsmiths to continue to maintain their swords.

For example, the group of sword cultivators in Yishui Hall sent their swords to the Sword Hall for repair and maintenance at the end of three days.

Although their swords were damaged in one way or another, this was also an expansion of the potential of the sword itself, which was very beneficial to the sword spirit in cultivation.

Of course, the premise is that their damaged swords can be perfectly repaired.

This is the meaning of the existence of a skilled swordsmith.

Not to mention anything else, even Ye Changsheng's natal sword, the Immortal Sword, is not often damaged, and he needs to use Zhongshan Spirit Essence to nourish it, and he needs to use the essence of other ancient swords to strengthen himself?

To give you a simple example, you go to a restaurant and order a plate of dishes that are full of color and aroma, and you only stare at it, sniff it, but you don't eat a bite.

Do you think this is fair to the cook, to the dish?

When a dish is made, it is first eaten with it.

When a sword is cast, it is first used for it.

The truth was broken and crumpled to say this, Zhuang Zheng and Zeng Xiangyang couldn't help nodding slightly, recognizing Ye Changsheng's reasoning.

From the perspective of the two of them, when forging swords or refining weapons, they didn't think so much, but more about how to forge this sword better and how to improve their casting skills to a higher level.

As for how to use this sword in the hands of others, they rarely think about it.

Probably only someone like Ye Changsheng, who is both a sword forger and a sword cultivator, both a sword caster and a sword user, can make the truth so clear.

Xiao Baiyi was also convinced, he was now thinking about how to improve his combat effectiveness, since this sword was not suitable for him now, it would be better to change it for the time being.

Staring at Ye Changsheng with big eyes, Xiao Baiyi said arrogantly: "Ye Changsheng, then you help me forge a sword, if I can't beat you with this sword, then I will be a liar!"