Man Jianghong held on, and after returning to Yudi Island with two boats full of goods, one large and one small, he simply handed over to Hua Rong, and then dived into the ancient cave of the deep sea with Dabai, and he didn't even have time to see Ruge's face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He rested and recuperated for three days before his body returned to its peak condition.

After absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, Dabai's body thickened again, and the head that had been deflated was full again, showing a shuttle-like smooth streamline, and the roots of the broken teeth also began to sprout.

Its ancestors are only afraid that there has really been a "Sky Shark", and the talent bloodline has shown signs of awakening, and now it can also cast some small spells without a teacher.

Although the strength of this product has been refined and the scars have healed, it seems to have regrets.

Through the light curtain, Man Jianghong glimpsed that it conjured a piece of ice with a dark bottom and a smooth surface, and it went around sneakily in the light, as if the deep resentful woman looked left and right in the mirror, and then suddenly woke up.

Damn, isn't this rammer dissatisfied with the scar on his head?

Dizzy, a stinky great white shark looking in the mirror, how can it always make people feel weird.

You don't need to find a daughter-in-law!

After Luofu Island desperately spewed aura, Lingsuo's luster dimmed a little. Although the loss is only a drop in the bucket, the miser Man Jianghong is still in pain.

Alas, the master has such a little family background, and he can't afford to spoil it in the future.

So this time when he returned to the mainland, Brother Xiao Man was not going to bring the whole spiritual rope, but only cut off a small piece of one meter long and tied it around his waist, and the remaining part was coiled at the spiritual energy outlet of the Purple Mansion to recuperate.

When the futon was dismantled, a small pile of bamboo shoot shells torn into strips to tie up the straw was left. This is also a good thing, after being immersed in the blessed land of the cave for eight hundred years, it has become as colorful and crystalline as agate. Even if it can't compare to the hollow straw stalk to form crystals, it contains a lot of aura, and the texture is as hard as a diamond.

The tip of the bamboo shoot shell is sharp, the shape is narrow like a sword, and the edge is sharp.

Someone had a whim, thought it was feasible, and really started making flying swords.

For the magic weapon array, he only listened to the "half bottle of water" Long Tian dialed one or two. In fact, since the advent of the end of the Dharma era a thousand years ago, there has been a lack of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and there has never been a master of the weapon maker formation master. Like, when the last tree is cut down, where in the world will there be a carpenter? No matter how amazing Long Tian is, he can't be a good carpenter without wood training. At present, most of the magic weapons handed down by the ancient sects are old things from thousands of years ago, and they are not easy to use due to the lack of "energy".

However, Zhou Yi lived at the beginning of the end of the Dharma era, and occasionally brought some knowledge of this in his narrative.

The so-called one law leads to ten thousand laws, and for the production of magic weapons, Xiao Mange is not completely without foundation.

At the beginning, the spirit was pulled into the nuclear boat by the green calyx, and under the microscopic condition, I saw that the surface of the deck bulkhead, bamboo canopy railing, etc., was carved with fine microscopic patterns, and there were complex crystalline lines inside the hull, which was very much like an extremely complex circuit diagram. He guessed that it was the power system, and that Reiki or True Qi was the energy source, similar to modern electricity.

Later, Long Tian activated the "Qingfeng Boat", and when he saw that this psychic magic weapon instantly became larger, it made a sound, and it crashed into the "moon wheel" like chopping waves. This shows that at least a certain part of the power system of the nuclear ship functions as "flying".

He only knew six out of seven and none of the theories of making instruments, so the method he adopted was very stupid, very simple, and very scientific, that is, trial and error.

Try to use the natural veins and aura contained in the bamboo shoot shell, inject spiritual energy, intercept and imitate the "circuit diagram" engraving in the nuclear boat, apply divine control, and then correct and adjust according to the effect of feedback.

The condition is good. The Purple Mansion is a fully enclosed laboratory full of spiritual energy, and there are as many as one hundred and eight spring bamboo shoot shells, which is enough to support Xiao Mange's extravagant experiments.

After almost seven days and seven nights of sleeplessness, three swords appeared in the ancient cave under the sea.

One is about an inch and a half long, dark and heavy, and is named "Qiantang Jun".

Junshan Island in Dongting Lake left the beautiful legend of "Liu Yi's Biography", cutting away the love of man and god, the most shocking scene is that Qiantang Longjun learned that his niece was bullied by the evil dragon and shot out regardless of God's punishment, roared and angry, broke free from the golden lock and carried the blue sky away, and thunder and lightning flashed, hail, rain and snow fell. The young man was ignorant, but every time he heard the story, he was always excited, and he felt that the eldest husband was happy to enmity and hatred, and it should be the same.

This sword, which is equivalent to a heavy sword, pays tribute to the fierce and brave Qiantang Jun.

The remaining one is about one inch and two long, slender and slender, named "Emperor E", and the inch-long handle is petite and exquisite, named "Nuying". These two swords, equivalent to foils, commemorate the god of Xiangshui.

He first tried to use his true qi to lift the flying sword, although he could move and levitate, but it was very clumsy and had no power at all, which was roughly equivalent to the volley of a martial arts master.

Later, the soul brand was put on this dead thing, and then a little spiritual energy was enclosed, and it took a lot of effort to establish a connection between gods and souls. Finally, the three flying swords "lived", and the brilliance gradually appeared, ready to move.

Someone is like a child who has been given a novelty toy, and is playing with it with a lot of fun, and becoming more and more proficient.

The flying sword was as fast as lightning, whistling back and forth, and out of nowhere.

In the environment of the "Purple Mansion", which is thirty meters high and sixty meters wide, someone's rampant laughter reverberates.

Lalala, the master is really a genius!

Is it easy, sir!

After many turns, using up one hundred and eight pieces of expensive equipment formed in eight hundred years, carefully drawing a scoop on a gourd, correcting through countless trials and errors, and surviving countless times of discouragement and despair, I finally established a connection with the object with the imprint of the divine soul, stimulated control with divine consciousness, and driven by spiritual energy, and obtained a joyful result.

Woo whoa, hahaha......

If you compare it with the "hidden weapons" of martial arts, you can blast them into slag in minutes!

The small sword has been conceived in the blessed land of the cave for 800 years, the texture is light and hard, the appearance is accompanied by the extremely strong breath and will of the predecessors, and the inside is infused with unique nuclear power - psionic energy, which is incomparably sharp, cutting rocks like tofu, and piercing the body protection of the master with ease.

The scariest part is that they can actually fly, they can be controlled by divine thoughts, and they are as fast as lightning.

However, what if it is compared to the "imperial sword technique" of the same sect?

Man Jianghong carefully recalled the performance of the old Taoist priest on the night of the Hudu River, and felt that there was still a big gap.

First of all, the mahogany sword is hundreds of times heavier and hundreds of times larger than the flying sword.

Secondly, people use spells, and they can use the vitality of heaven and earth. It's like lifting a big rock, he bares his teeth and relies on brute force, and people use pulley steel ropes to lift weights as lightly.

Again, "Edgeworth" as a spell must have other functions, just like "Nuclear Boat" can become larger. And Brother Xiaoman's flying sword is not only flying, but also flying, and it is impossible to get bigger at all, let alone stand on it and walk with the sword.

Obviously, Daomen's "Imperial Sword Technique" and Xiao Mange's nondescript "Flying Sword Technique" have similarities in principle, but the system is much more profound and extensive.

However, in terms of effect, in an environment where the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely scarce, the difference between the two is not so obvious. The main competition is the power contained in the sword itself - aura, and the operation skill - divine mind control.

The old Taoist priest will quickly wipe the sword body with two fingers in the middle of the food before the sword, and then raise his eyebrows obliquely, and recite words in his mouth. And Man Jianghong's flying sword moves as he wishes, without the process of "activation", and concealment and suddenness are its huge advantages.

Secondly, the strength of the spiritual energy burst far exceeded the true qi and spiritual energy, and the flying sword was lightweight, which was much faster than the peachwood sword.

With these three swords in hand, he dared to fight the old bull nose head-on.

Using the "nameless technique" to meditate for three hours every day, and after waking up, he trained tirelessly, and Man Jianghong finally mastered the flying sword by heart, like an arm.

He judged that once he left the abundant aura environment of the Purple Mansion, the control range of the flying sword was about 100 meters, and the speed was reduced by half.

That's enough, he's content.

What's more, with his powerful divine sense, he can strike three swords together.

In addition to a pair of meat fists, the young master finally has three attack weapons on the table.

"Qiantang Jun, Empress E, Nuying!" someone shouted.

Sou......

Three small flying swords came out of nowhere, hovering straight in front of someone, holding a quiet and moving rabbit.

It is said to be a sword, but it does not have a hilt, and only makes a sleek and smooth end at the end. On closer inspection, Qiantang Jun is thick and sturdy, like a broad elm leaf, while Empress E's daughter is slender and slender, like a willow leaf cut out of the spring breeze in February.

Such a shape is already the result of someone's painstaking efforts, considering aerodynamics, center of gravity position, drive and control, and so on. The little sword can fly, not the tail spews out a cloud of aura similar to an airplane, and Xiao Mange vaguely feels the existence of gravity. It seems that science and magic also have something in common, but his realm is too low, and he only has a vague perception but can't say why.

"The apocalypse is a catastrophe, and survival is difficult. From now on, I will accompany you in the rivers and lakes, wander the blade, and never give up!"

Qiantang Jun shook for a while, as if he was shy, and laughed heroically, while Empress Nuying was a little slighter, as if the woman was shy and bowed her head, and saluted.

Someone clenched his fists and almost cried with joy.

But the flying sword is too sharp, and the Dao robe on his body is torn when it is touched, what should I do?

If you sloppily stick it diagonally on the spiritual cord around your waist, don't say that you are worried about cutting your belly, and if you are accidentally touched by Ruge, you won't cut off your fingers?

Brother Xiaoman had an idea, thinking that all things are born and restrained from each other, and since Zifu has bred a flying sword with a sharp and incomparable sharpness, I am afraid that it has also produced corresponding restraints.

He really found it.

I took out a layer of gray-brown "cloth" as thin as a cicada's wings from the gap in the cliff, and I don't know if it was lichen seaweed or something else, anyway, after eight hundred years of spiritual energy infiltration, it was incomparably tough, and even a flying sword could not pierce or cut.

He activated his psionic energy to cut off a small piece of "cloth" wrapped in the flying sword, and the rest was like a blanket just enough to wrap the person, and when it was folded, it was only a small lump. To his surprise, this piece of "cloth" could be isolated from the prying eyes of the divine sense, giving people the feeling of being like a big rock.

Someone was overjoyed and solemnly named "Shen Yin".

One hundred and five scrapped bamboo shoot shells, Brother Xiao Man selected a softened ring with a complete shape and formed a circle, and the end and end joints were welded with spiritual energy, and it was made into a seamless and beautiful bracelet.

He thought about it and made another one, and then thought about it and made another one.

Delicate in texture and gorgeous in color, the beauty of the bracelet is not inferior to that of the world's top gemstones, and its practical value is far beyond that. When ordinary people wear such a bracelet, the aura will slowly penetrate into the body for conditioning, which is more effective than taking any panacea. What's more, the surface of the bracelet is attached to a wisp of Zhou Lu's spiritual breath, which is bright and bright, and the evil charm is easy to dispel.

He still remembers that he once saw a pile of colorful and beautiful stones in Ruge's boudoir, which must be a treasure for Shui Yue to play with, and to use the weapon of "rain in the sky".

Shui Yue is Bing Ling's sister and Ruge's sister, and after Brother Xiaoman strictly ordered the Nanhai faction not to land on Yudi Island, I'm afraid she will never be able to see Yun Fei again, and she always feels a little guilty in her heart, how can she not please her?

Anyway, the Purple Mansion Cave is full of treasures, and even the pebbles contain a small amount of spirit crystals, which are better than the gems.

Man Jianghong deliberately collected a large handful, if Shui Yue held it to cultivate, it would be stronger in the short term than absorbing the weak aura on the cliff wall of the Evil Tiger Village.

He picked out two relatively intact bamboo shoot shells and carried them on his body, and the remaining hundred were even destroyed by the veins inside, which was useless, so he piled them on the spiritual rope at the exit of the spiritual energy to recuperate. Hopefully, they will surprise themselves when they come back next time.

Pretty much packed up, it's time to go.

Man Jianghong stood under the dome of the Purple Mansion, reluctant to give up.

Outside the light curtain, the big white belly cocked his tail towards the sky, and the uncle generally lay lazily on the sand on the seabed. Well, this shark is more and more daring every time, and it is about to turn this place into a private fish territory, so that Xiao Gray and Xiao Hei can only squeeze and hide in the darkness in the distance.

For Xiao Gray and Xiao Hei, after absorbing Zhou Lu's divine soul breath, Man Jianghong felt that he had established a connection with them. The little gray is timid, and he still runs when he sees people. And Xiao Hei was a little demented and cute because his divine sense was pulled into the sea of red knowledge by the Tower of Babel, but he obviously showed his intimacy.

But Man Jianghong didn't understand the yin spirits, and he didn't have the certainty of subduing them, so he could only continue to stay away.