Chapter 151: Cultivating Sword Baby
The old man in the yellow robe understood Lin Yun's thoughts, and said with a smile on his chin: "Since the sword was given to you, it is yours." He was happy on his lips, but he was quite reluctant in his heart, and secretly thought that his old friend, who had been with me for so many years, had come to part.
Lin Yun put his mind at ease, first spread the scroll on his knees, and then held the Lingyun Sword and the Silver Long Sword in his left and right hands respectively, according to the method of sword babies recorded on the scroll, he needed to refine these two long swords into his body to form a sword baby with two attributes: water and fire.
"Here we go. Lin Yun said to Jian Er and the old man in the yellow robe, there is an old man in the yellow robe, and he is not afraid that someone will dare to disturb him.
Recalling the contents recorded on the scroll, Lin Yun closed his eyes, the handprints on his hands flew up, and the fingers changed dozens of times in a few breaths, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be pulled, and they poured into his body one after another, and he was opening through the tendons recorded in the scroll as quickly as possible.
For Lin Yun, who had cultivated the six transformations of Kwai Water and had subtle mana control, opening up the veins and veins would hardly pose any problem, if he wanted to, give him a few days, and he would be able to open all the veins in his body. However, there are thousands of muscles and veins in the human body, and not all of them are good for people, and some of them will even make people die violently after they are opened.
Lin Yun's foundation is not bad, after cultivating the Kwai Water Refining Body Technique, the tendons and veins in his body are also a lot tougher, so he only took half a cup of tea, Lin Yun opened up all the tendons and veins that needed to be opened up for the cultivation of the sword baby, and the remaining problem was to refine the two swords into the carrier of the sword baby, and inject mana into the sword baby.
Lingyun Sword has been following Lin Yun for a while, and it can be said that the two are familiar with each other, and they should not encounter much rejection when refining. However, this silver long sword had not followed Lin Yun for a long time, and the difficulty of refining it was much greater.
After rubbing the two swords for a while, Lin Yun decided to refine the Lingyun Sword first, first easy and then difficult, with one experience, the second refining can save a lot of time, and the danger factor is also much lower. The Lingyun Sword is made of wood and copper, which is biased towards the two attributes of gold and wood, and it is best used as a carrier of fire vein mana.
Brother Iron Tiger, I'm sorry, Lin Yun said so silently, and after summoning the fire vein mana that had been hidden in the Fire Sealing Array from the formation, he carefully controlled this part of the mana to concentrate on his hand and approached the Lingyun Sword.
The Lingyun Sword shook slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of unwillingness in the sword. Everything has its own nature, and besides, it is not a magic weapon, and Lin Yun cannot refine it. Therefore, even if it was familiar with Lin Yun, it would show some resistance.
In order to prevent conflicts between water and fire mana when cultivating the Sword Baby, Lin Yun had already sealed his water vein mana into the Water Sealing Array, and concentrated all his mind on the fire vein mana. Feeling the resistance of the Lingyun Sword, Lin Yun hurriedly picked up the Sword Infant Method and began refining.
Ling Yunjian resisted for a while, and suddenly fell silent. Death is lighter than a feather, lighter than Mount Tai, Lingyun Sword is not a living thing, but it instinctively feels that if it is integrated into the master's body, it may be much more useful than in the master's hands.
Jian Er stared at the Lingyun Sword in Lin Yun's hand, the long sword that had been tempered for thousands of years emitted a faint light of yellow and red, and after a while, it actually gradually had a tendency to melt, his pupils shrank, and he lost his voice: "Sword Infant Method!" When the old man in the yellow robe said that sentence before, Jian Er felt a strange feeling, the method that Lin Yun was about to cultivate seemed to be somewhat similar to what he was cultivating. It wasn't until he observed the change in Lingyun Sword that Jian Er recognized this method.
A few years ago, Jian Er was fortunate to worship Elder Bing Lian as a teacher, but his combat power has not been greatly improved, he is an anxious child, and he is inevitably depressed, until he later got Jian Yi's guidance, and practiced a sword baby in his body, which greatly increased his combat power, and slowly became the first person among the Qi cultivators.
Among the major high-level or leaders of the Mo family, almost all of them worshipped the masters of their own sect as teachers, such as the Great Elder Bing Lian, the Second Elder Bing Xun and the Third Elder Bing Qingying all worshiped Mo Zixun's father as a teacher, while Jian Er was taught by Elder Bing Lian, and the rest of the leaders were also taught by some Keqing elders of the Mo family.
Only Jian Yi did not worship the elder of this sect as a teacher, who his master was, no one has ever known, when he passed the method of sword babies to Jian Er, Jian Er also asked him this question, he just smiled slightly and kept silent.
It stands to reason that the method of sword babies should only be learned by Jian Yi and Jian Er, but I can't imagine that this old man in yellow robe actually has it in his hands now, is it ...... Jian Er couldn't help but look at the yellow-robed old man twice, and after being silent for a long time, he still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked bluntly with his fists: "Senior, I don't know what your relationship is with Jian Yi?"
Hearing this, the old man in the yellow robe stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes, and replied truthfully: "Found out? This is also the purpose of my coming here today, Jian Yi is my only apprentice, but now, he is ...... Forget it, don't talk about it. He couldn't help but sigh, his face full of indignation, obviously very dissatisfied with the despicable behavior of the old man Chihuo.
"This ......" Hearing this, Jian Er was taken aback, thought for a while, and half-knelt on the ground and said: "So, this sword baby's method was pioneered by his predecessors?" He always thought that the sword baby's method was created by Jian Yi, not only him, I'm afraid everyone thinks so.
The old man in the yellow robe shook his head, a trace of sentimentality appeared on his face, as if he recalled some things from the past, and sighed: "No, the method of the sword baby is a creation of the sword, but later I helped the sword to perfect this magical method." ”
Kenji looked at Kenyi with a complicated expression. Jian Yi is a genius, an absolute genius, the mana in his body does not have any attributes, it is originally a very sad thing, that means that the monk cannot release any spells, even if he is successful in cultivation, his combat power will be far lower than that of a monk of the same level, but Jian Yi can create this method from this adversity, and it is a blockbuster.
Thinking of this, the sword hand held the hilt tightly, and he made up his mind in his heart, he must restore the Fire King and turn back to the previous unruly and amazing sword one.
The two of them had their own thoughts, and they fell silent again. However, Lin Yun's progress is quite gratifying, the Lingyun Sword has been fully integrated into his body, his palms are stretched out, palms are upward, and some bronzed liquid gradually appears on his hands, which is a substance contained in the Lingyun Sword that cannot be used by the sword baby, and it is not necessarily beneficial to stay in the body, so it must be excreted.
Speaking of which, the sword baby should be regarded as a container, a sac that holds mana, so it is actually more appropriate to call it an air bag, whether it is the yellow robe elder, Jian Yi or Jian Er, they have all cultivated this air bag into a sword shape. All their mana is a sword, and after a long time of warming in the body, the more "sharp" the mana becomes, and of course the sword is handy.
Lin Yun was different, he needed to create a new kind of mana, thunder vein mana, and cultivating into a sword type would not be of substantial benefit to him. Lin Yun had tried, but it was impossible to derive thunder and lightning by simply colliding the mana of water and fire, otherwise wouldn't there be thunder everywhere when the Xue Kingdom and the Yanchi Country monks clashed?
Only by infusing the two attributes of water and fire into the clouds can the collision of the clouds be able to produce thunder and lightning with unparalleled power. Therefore, in order to derive new thunder vein mana, Lin Yun needed to cultivate the two sword babies into the state of thunder clouds, although he lost the opportunity to make his mana sharper, but the benefits he got were undoubtedly greater.
Having made up his mind, Lin Yun controlled the mass of "metal liquid" to condense into the shell of a cloud. When it was formed, it was not forgotten that the fire attribute mana was injected into this mass of "metal liquid", so that the mana and the airbag were of the same origin, and the operation would not be hindered by this airbag.
In order to ensure that this "thundercloud" could produce thunder and lightning, Lin Yun also mixed a little water aura into the air bag regardless of the danger, as for whether it was useful or not, no one knew at the moment, and it would be clear until the two sword babies had completed their cultivation.
"Huh......" Lin Yun slowly exhaled a breath and slowly opened his eyes, a red thundercloud was obediently suspended in his body, and he could feel the rich fire attribute contained in the thundercloud.
"How is it?" Jian Er and the old man in the yellow robe asked in unison, Jian Er was more concerned about Lin Yun, while the old man in the yellow robe was looking forward to it more.
Lin Yun scratched his head and smiled, "It should be no problem, after all, the body is not the outside world, and it may not need such harsh conditions as the outside world to produce thunder and lightning." ”
"Without further ado, you hurry up and refine another sword. The old man in the yellow robe calculated the time, and hurriedly urged, "Don't worry, I will help you." ”
"Good. Lin Yun also knew the priorities, and he didn't delay any longer, silently breathed for a few breaths, then picked up the silver long sword and continued to start the cultivation of the Sword Infant Method.
Summoning the water vein mana of the main body, Lin Yun's face couldn't help but change, because he found that after his water vein mana came out of the water sealing array, it seemed to go crazy, and surrounded the sword babies who stored the fire vein mana, almost out of control.
"Give me back!" Lin Yun secretly snorted, and after controlling the mana of the water veins first, he temporarily stored the Fire Sword Infant in the Fire Sealing Array.
Temporarily solved this problem, Lin Yun refined the silver long sword according to the method of the sword baby on the scroll, the tenacity of this sword is much higher than that of Lingyun Sword, and the crafting materials are much better than Lingyun Sword, Lin Yun had already expected, how could the portable sword of a peak master of refining gods be ordinary?
The good times didn't last long, not long after Lin Yun had just transported the sword infant method, a trace of golden light faintly emerged from the silver long sword. That kind of light was extremely powerful, and Lin Yun actually felt as hot as if he was right next to the sun, which was a feeling he had never experienced before.
Fortunately, just when Lin Yun was unable to follow, the old man in the yellow robe made a move in time, only to see him raise his index finger and middle finger together, lighting out a ray of light, and the silver long sword gradually stopped resisting.
"Alright, let's refine it, time is really running out. The old man in the yellow robe smiled bitterly, and he was really a little reluctant in his heart.