Chapter 271: Raising the Sword and Hiding the Blade

'Raising the Sword and Hiding the Edge'

Before he talked to Xuanniao, the other party only mentioned a few words, and the time was limited at that time, so Chen Han didn't ask much, he really didn't know the method of engraving the swordsmanship in this sword, and the method he wanted to obtain.

Carefully placed the sword in the palm of his hand, the blade of the sword, which was only the thickness of one finger, looked a little uneven, as if it had not been smelted well when it was forged.

The slender sword body was actually a little unwieldy in the entire cabin, and the scabbard of this sword was still taken down from the Xuanniao chair before.

Chen Han's two fingers gently brushed this Xuanshang sword, although thousands of years have passed, but unlike the one that slashed the sky, there is no rust on the sword body of this sword, and the sword body like a water curtain has a faint cyan reflection.

His true qi condensed, slowly clinging to this sword body.

Since he directly crossed a big realm because of the Xuanniao essence blood and entered the Waigang Period, the richness of this True Qi is much more terrifying than that of the Innate Stage, before it was just a faint white smoke, and after entering the Outer Gang, when the True Qi was retracted outside the body, it already had a slightly condensed and sharp feeling.

Chen Han didn't care about the matter of true qi first, after all, even the Xuanniao didn't have a very good way in this regard, it was better to think about it in the long run, and now the first thing is to raise the sword and hide the edge.

The white true qi gradually covered the entire sword body, and it was no longer clear what the sword body of the Xuanshang Sword looked like. Chen Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully began to feel the long sword in his hand.

In Di Xin's dream in the ruins before, he didn't seem to have true qi at that time, and Chen Han really didn't know much about what the so-called sword cultivation and hiding edge was.

For a long time, there was no change, and the white true qi on the sword body was the same as just now, and there was no change.

"Hey......"

Sighing with some disappointment, Chen Han withdrew the true qi on the Xuanshang Sword, and looked at the strange-shaped long sword with some distress.

"I knew that I would have asked the Xuanniao carefully." However, it's too late to regret it now, and the devil knows where the Xuanshang galaxy with the same name as this sword is.

In the end, Chen Hanyi gritted his teeth, stretched out his finger to the edge of the Xuanshang Sword, and lightly slashed on it.

Suddenly, a small red wound appeared on the finger, and in the next second, the blood began to flow out rapidly.

Glancing at the blue-white sword body, Chen Han slowly smeared his injured finger towards it.

The red color gradually covered the original blue-white sword body, Chen Han raised his eyebrows, and slowly grasped the position that had been smeared with blood before.

A feeling that had never appeared before appeared in Chen Han's heart. It was an indescribable feeling, as if the blood was connected, at this time, this Xuanshang Sword actually gave him a kind of life, his pulse, his heartbeat, gradually merged with the sword in front of him.

He really didn't expect that he really found the right way to open this sword by mistake.

This Xuanshang sword can be said to be the weapon of the Shang Dynasty, and it can be said that it has a similar status as the jade seal of the emperor of later generations and the dragon crown, and this sword is forged by the strong man of the immortal civilization.

Although Xuanyao considered this civilization back then, this Xuanshang Sword was not the legendary magic weapon, but it was definitely much stronger than ordinary weapons.

And the swordsmanship engraved in it is enough to show its extraordinary, but back then, Xuanniao left a hidden prohibition in this sword.

That is the special sword technique that it created on its own based on some martial arts back then, and it cannot be obtained from it without his bloodline.

Normally, of course, Chen Han could not have the bloodline of Xuanniao, and the last descendants of Xuanyao had been completely cut off after the death of Di Xin's son.

It's just that the two drops of essence blood that still carried the energy of the immortal yuan before were directly absorbed by Chen Han, and there was naturally a little bit of the blood of this Xuanniao in his body.

Feeling the long sword in his hand carefully, Chen Han closed his eyes and began to accept the inheritance of this 'Raising Sword and Hiding Blade'.

It didn't take long for Chen Han's tightly closed eyes to open suddenly, but he didn't have the slightest joy, but frowned deeply.

Without him, to his surprise, this sword technique was of no imaginary use to him.

As the name suggests, this is a sword cultivation method that cultivates the sword of one's own life.

It is even said that in Chen Han's opinion, this is completely out of the category of swordsmanship, just like what he has seen in some, feeding the long sword with his own blood, which increases the connection between himself and the long sword, thus greatly increasing the power.

And this kind of power enhancement has nothing to do with true qi or the like, or even the power root of any energy, it doesn't matter what kind of energy it is, it is at a higher level, and it even involves the soul aspect.

If it was just like this, Chen Han wouldn't behave like this, and he wasn't stingy with the blood every day, just because this kind of weird swordsmanship, after feeding with blood, couldn't be stained with other blood during this period, nothing. Once this happens, the previous connection will slowly weaken, making it less and less powerful.

It can be said that this can only be used as a killer weapon, but if you want to use it to kill the enemy, it is not realistic at all, and even say that if you contact this sword technique, not only will you not add any strength to yourself, but it will make your strength decrease. That's really more than worth the cost.

Thinking of this, Chen Han shook his head, wiped off the part of the sword covered with his own blood, and looked at the sword body of the Xuanshang Sword in a daze.

He finally knew why the Xuanniao hadn't told him about raising a sword and hiding the edge before, and it turned out that he really didn't use it very well.

Needless to say, he inserted the long sword back into the slender golden scabbard and placed it on the seat beside him. Then he took out the small booklet that killed the middle-aged man of the giant sword.

That person's physical strength was extremely strong, which made Chen Han think that he had cultivated some kind of martial arts similar to the internal refining chapter of the Soul Washing Record before him, but instead of searching for it, he found such a booklet in his pocket again.

Chen Han had already seen it roughly once at the beginning, but the situation was urgent at that time, and he didn't continue to pay attention to it after he only saw that it was not the imaginary body forging martial arts at that time. He didn't study much when he was in the ruins before due to physical problems, but now that he finally has time, he opened it and got ready to take a look.

(End of chapter)