Chapter 22: Nine Changes in the Spring

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The Void Heart Elder forged two more sword bodies in the same way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Mo Yi didn't help in the slightest during the whole process, but when the blade was ready, his task also came: first add a charcoal bellows to light the fire, and quench the three long swords one by one. Then the master taught him how to polish the technique, and let him polish the sword directly.

Although it didn't sound too difficult, Mo Yi's palm was cut in two places after half a day, which made him can't help but be careful. At noon, it took two hours for Mo Yi to finally achieve his task to the satisfaction of his master. The Void Heart Elder himself had already finished polishing the other two blades.

At lunch, Elder Void Heart gave Mo Yi a marching pill, and he himself took out a hard pen inlaid with transparent gems and began to carve something on the sword. Some of the patterns that look unique, these gems are extremely hard, and the master can easily carve them out on the sword. Soon, the entire sword body was covered with dense lines, and the elder who had completed the last hook stopped.

He carved the same pattern into the other two blades in turn, and then began to attach the hilt, and then loaded a gem with a green glow of life into the sword grid, leaving a gap for the gem in advance. Then he played a trick, and all three of them began to emit a faint green light, but soon two of the blades dimmed and the blades cracked, and only one sword continued to flow with its brilliance intact.

"This is..." Mo Yi couldn't help but ask when he looked at this scene, after all, there was a sword that he had polished himself, and it was naturally a pity to see his own results ruined.

The Void Heart Elder frowned and explained: "The spirit pattern is extremely difficult to carve, although I have studied for a long time, the success rate is still only 30%, and the success rate of other people in the door is only 10%, which is also one of the reasons why the spirit sword is precious. The two broken aura channels were defective, causing the whole to collapse. ā€

Mo Yi nodded, he had heard about the spirit pattern for a long time, but he didn't know much about it, he couldn't help but take the opportunity to ask the master, "What is this spirit pattern?"

Seeing Mo Yi's question, the Elder with a Weak Heart also patiently explained: "The spirit pattern is the embodiment of the Tao rhyme of heaven and earth, and the ancient sages observed heaven and earth, and it is a necessary part of making spiritual weapons. It has the ability to gather spiritual energy to conceive the spiritual weapon itself, and can strengthen the weapon itself, and the blades used after creation need to add similar patterns, and ordinary blades cannot withstand the use of cultivation cultivators. ā€

Mo Yi benefited a lot from the small talk between the master and apprentice, and learned a lot of things. As long as he asked, no matter what the question was, the master would answer patiently, and he knew a little more about the master's knowledge.

"Master, what exactly is the mental method that you taught your disciples before?"

"I thought you didn't ask, that was the original Yongquan cultivation method on the Sword Codex, called Yongquan Nine Changes. Every time you reach the extreme of the spring, you will disperse the essence energy to the whole body, strengthening the body while breaking the limit, allowing the spring to expand, until you cultivate to the ninth perfection, you can easily open up a river channel and let the essence return to the sea. This mental method requires the harmony of the three systems, so for the sake of other disciples, the ancestor has reduced some of them. ā€

"Nine Changes!! how much time does it take?" Mo Yi couldn't help but think, it took him more than four months to make Yongquan consummate once, and he couldn't help but feel troublesome thinking about it for the next eight times.

The Void Heart Elder put the spirit sword into the sheath and said casually, "About two or three years." ā€

"Aren't the other disciples already cultivating to the perfection of returning to the sea!" Although he was mentally prepared, Mo Yi couldn't help but frown when he heard his master's words.

The master raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said: "If you sharpen your knife and don't cut wood, they may not be able to get the opportunity of creation even if you are Zhou Tian's consummation, and you will lay a solid foundation for the nine changes of Yongquan, and you will be able to accumulate it in the later stage; I can guarantee that as long as you don't be lazy, you will definitely be the first to reach the realm of creation." With a look on his face that you were born in happiness and didn't know how to be blessed, Mo Yi had to nod.

In the afternoon, the master Mo Yi, who had taken his leave, returned to his hut, and in the afternoon he was going to deliver a sword to the person who had entrusted him, but he was no longer needed. Mo Yi also happened to re-cultivate, and the spring became a little empty, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

On the wind stream, there are many pavilions and pavilions, and the water is murmuring and full of fairy spirit. A huge pavilion stands against the mountain, has three floors and tens of zhang high, occupies more than 20 zhang of space. Carved beams and painted columns; very majestic. There is a plaque hanging on the attic with three big characters 'Yixin Pavilion' in gilded color.

This is the place where Yi Xin Sword Ancestor personally nominated and heads the affairs of the elders in the sect, and it is also the symbol of Yi Xin Lingyun Pavilion.

Holding the spirit sword he had made earlier, the Elder of the Void Heart stepped on an air sword, and when he was in front of the door, he scattered the qi sword and landed at the door, and then slowly walked into the pavilion. The other elders in the chairs in the pavilion had already taken their seats, and it seemed that he was too late to leave only one empty seat.

"I'm sorry, junior brothers and sisters, I have delayed a little time for the head of the family. With a faint smile, he threw the spirit sword in his hand directly, then sat down in an empty seat, took out the fan pinned to his waist and shook it gently.

"Big brother still likes to joke. ā€

The person who caught the spirit sword was a man at the head of the whole hall, he was wearing a purple sword robe, his head was dressed with a high crown, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were magnificent, but it was a pity that all his hair was white. Catching the spirit sword, he stretched out his hand, and the spirit sword should be unsheathed and float on his chest, green spiritual light flashed, and the whole sword looked dazzling.

"It's really a good sword, it's time to be a high-grade spirit sword. The nephew of the heart master has been happy for a long time to get this sword. A female elder on the left couldn't help but nod her head as she looked at the sword light, her hair was as green as ink, combed into an elegant flying cloud bun, and she was wearing a pale pink folded branch flower palace dress, draped in a snow tulle, the breeze blew, the light veil flew, and the whole person exuded a faint aura.

"Senior Sister Xinmeng is right, I was so worn by her that I had no choice but to ask Senior Brother for help, and now I have to thank Senior Brother for the little girl, this child is spoiled by me. The head also smiled faintly, this Lingxin was her only daughter, and he was more than 100 years old when he was more than 100 years old, this daughter was naturally very cherished. The woman in front of her is Lingyue's master, Elder Xinmeng.

"Thank him for what he is doing, he is a plaything for a day, he doesn't look like an elder, and his disciples all call him Uncle Waste Firewood. Elder Xinmeng couldn't help but glance at Elder Xinxuan and said lightly.

Being so squeezed by Elder Xinmeng did not cause anger among Elders with Void Hearts, most of their disciples of this generation were left over from the war, and their feelings were very deep. He naturally didn't take this kind of joke to heart, but smiled and said: "I said Senior Sister Xinmeng, this Uncle Waste Wood was taught by you first to Xiao Yue'er, let her pass it on; I remember that I never offended you, but instead sent several spirit swords to Xiao Yue'er for you." ā€

"That's what I exchanged with you for favors, don't get confused. Elder Xinmeng couldn't help but roll his eyes when he looked at Elder Xinxuan, and his face showed a strange look; The heart was weak and couldn't help pouting, and smiled awkwardly.