Chapter 13: Scroll Efficacy

13 reel efficacy

"You see the same as I described, and you can see where I can't. The same is what I have attached to you, the difference is what you see and understand, and this is the artistic conception I want to say. Ask Chuanting felt that he had made it clear, and threw out a concept of artistic conception, I don't know if the people in this world have the same understanding, whether there is an application in this regard, at least he has not heard the second daughter mention it. Whether or not this has nothing to do with him does not prevent him from talking about the two.

"When it comes to artistic conceptions, there are many kinds of them, just like us, all kinds of things are different. There is wind, rain, snow, mountains, water, etc., that is, the practice of swords, all have an intention, which can be called sword intent. Is there a lot of people in the Sword Pavilion who practice the same kind of swordsmanship?" It seemed that he asked, and he didn't need to get an answer to ask Chuanting, "Cultivating the same kind of swordsmanship to a high depth, different people give people different feelings, but there are similarities. Just as Uncle Mu and Uncle Mo also practice the wind and rain sword, Uncle Mu's sword is soft wind and drizzle, and the artistic conception is lingering, while Uncle Mo's sword is stormy and masculine. ”

"If someone asks you the same question, you will inevitably get different answers, if you present your own artistic conception in front of others, let people choose their own suitable one, not only can save time, but also avoid detours. ”

"This method is good, but how can we show the artistic conception, if we can't come alone, we will use the swordsmanship to show the artistic conception, so that we don't have to do anything, just teaching the apprentices can exhaust us to death!" Mo Weirui's eyes widened, this possibility felt terrible when she thought about it.

"Of course, you don't need to teach them one by one, this involves my inheritance scroll!"

"There are many artistic conceptions, which can be said to be various, but specifically they still have different powers, and they are strong and weak. I don't think there is a single animal skin in the Sword Pavilion that records this artistic conception, right?" asked Chuanting turned his gaze to Mo Weirui, wanting to get a definite answer, and then thought that Mo Weirui, like Mu Yirou, was just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and the things they saw were only allowed to be seen by the Sword Pavilion, with the long history of the Sword Pavilion, it was impossible not to have some special treasures.

Seeing that there was a look of confusion in Mo Weirui's eyes, Wen Chuanting continued to speak: "Maybe there is, but the carriers that record these powerful moves or have exercises such as law fluctuations must not be low, according to the characteristics of our human beings, the peak of the One Realm began to touch the law, and stepped into the Venerable Realm to begin to explore the use of the law, which is also the time when the law began to refine the physical body, that is to say, if you want to record things related to the law, you must be able to withstand the erosion of the law, and the demon beast skin of the Venerable Realm and above is the only choice." These should be contacted by your Venerable Venerable Beginner Cultivation, but as far as I know, you have not been exposed to them until now, so it can be seen that it is not that there is no such record in the Library Pavilion, but that you have not been able to reach them. ”

Mo Weirui's eyes widened, Mu Yirou also pursed her lips, and expressed her dissatisfaction with Wen Chuanting's last sentence, and they couldn't help but admit it, and what Wen Chuanting said was the truth and something that could not be changed.

Ignoring the expressions of the two, Wen Chuanting continued, "Because they are very precious, maybe non-True Transmission disciples or elders can't touch them. ”

"Maybe you're right, but what does this have to do with the Inheritance Scroll?" Mo Weirui gritted her teeth, very angry at asking Chuanting to look down on her.

"The Inheritance Scroll is made of ordinary animal skins, don't you think there's anything special about it?" asked Chuan Ting without answering the rhetorical question, shaking a gray animal skin that was no different from ordinary animal skins in his hand.

"There's nothing special about your one, the ones in our hands have a lot of energy, otherwise they wouldn't be crystal clear and can reflect brilliance. Mo Weirui snorted lightly to show that she was very dissatisfied with Wen Chuanting's change of topic, and the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be mocking Wen Chuanting for taking the wrong animal skin.

Mo Weirui didn't see Wen Chuanting refining the two, let alone knowing that the animal skin in Wen Chuanting's hand was an animal skin that transitioned from crystal clear and translucent to its original color. She just thought that Wen Chuanting was sitting next to the pile of damaged animal skins, and picked up an ordinary animal skin casually because she was too involved in the explanation.

"Uh!" asked Chuanting was a little speechless, carefully looked at the animal skin in his hand, and confirmed that it was a refined inheritance scroll, and he couldn't help but have a wonderful look on his face. Suddenly, the inspiration flashed, thinking that Mo Weirui came in later, and didn't know that the ordinary animal skin was dehaired and crystal to the process of returning to its original color, so he asked Chuanting to forgive Mo Weirui for not being knowledgeable.

"Uncle Mo, it's not simple, it should be said to be stronger than the animal skin in your hand, you can try it, stab it with your sword. ”

Mo Weirui took the thrown animal skin, and the long sword at her waist jumped out with a bang, flashing like a pool of autumn water.

"I'm going to stab you. Mo Weirui held the sword in her hand, looked at Wen Chuanting with a wicked smile, and saw that he didn't react, so she continued: "Uncle Shi stabbed the ugly child, don't cry!"

"Call me a boat, don't call me an ugly child!" asked Chuan to jump up angrily, knowing that Mo Weirui was deliberately teasing him, but he still couldn't help it.

"Okay, as long as you don't cry if you stab it, Uncle Shi will promise you, otherwise you will still be called ugly. Mo Weirui's face was full of banter. At this time, Wen Chuanting only thought of a child, and she usually looked like a little adult, which made her look really uncomfortable.

"Okay! Uncle Shi can use the power of Yicheng. Ask Chuanting raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care about the answer.

"Hmm!" Mo Weirui stabbed down with a sword, originally just for show, scaring and scaring Wen Chuanting, but unexpectedly, if the sword stabbed on a ball of cotton without any force, Mo Weirui never believed that her sword was blunt, she began to pay attention to it, and really according to Wen Chuanting's requirements, Yicheng's strength was used, and the tip of the sword swallowed a faint light.

With a snort, the tip of the sword quickly pierced the animal skin, the whole animal skin was concave and convex with the tip of the sword as the center, and the arm holding the animal skin couldn't help stretching outward, and the tip of the sword was lifted and looked at again, the animal skin was unscathed, and there was no trace of squeezing. Mo Weirui did not give up, thinking that the movement of her arm had reduced the force, the animal skin was thrown to the ground, and the long sword was stabbed out leisurely, she obviously felt that the advancing long sword was greatly resisted, and the animal skin was concave, and it no longer changed to a certain extent. The long sword was lifted, and the concave part of the animal skin slowly bounced up, but there was still no damage.

"There is a small pit on the hard ground, but there is no damage to the animal skin?" Mo Weirui removed the animal skin, saw the small pit on the ground, and couldn't help but glance at it and ask Chuanting.

"Uncle Shi, you can increase your strength one by one. Wen Chuanting, who also saw the result, had a bright light in his eyes.

"Do you want to test how much power this animal skin can withstand?" Mo Weirui was puzzled at first, and instantly thought of what she wanted to do to ask Chuanting, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.