Chapter 139: Sacrificial Sword Technique and Lin Yu

The black sword lay in front of him, but Lin Yi closed his eyes and recuperated, storing the essence and energy in his body, and after a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of essence light like stars flashed in the depths of his pupils. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I saw Lin Yi stretch out a finger and lightly tap the black sword.

"Buzzing ......" A rhythmic and melodious sword sound sounded, resounding throughout the entire practice room, Lin Yu, who was practicing soft boxing nearby, was not bothered by this sudden sword sound, but practiced more and more in this crisp sword sound.

After Lin Yi stretched out his finger a little, the light in his eyes dimmed a lot, and the simple action just now seemed to consume a lot of physical strength and spirit.

In fact, this is the case, just now, the martial arts cultivation that contains his peak state, can be seen that the black sword faintly glows with a burst of red light, containing an extremely high temperature.

The dark red hardwood box, which has a high density and a high ignition point, was also burned with a wisp of green smoke under the high temperature of the black sword.

On the body of the sword, where Lin Yi was dotted just now, the tattoo did not move, without the slightest deformation, if you observe it with a microscope, you can see that the place where it was dotted is concave by an extremely small arc.

The body of this black sword is a rectangular special metal of the control level, when Lin Yi was eight years old, Lin Tian obtained it through special channels, this metal is much higher than the special metal of the construction of Han Shang 05, it belongs to the special metal material of the strategic level, Lin Tian can be said to owe a lot of favors.

This black sword was built by Lin Yi himself, and the special metal in the rectangular state was slowly formed into a sword after several years of hammering by Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was eight years old when he began to build the black sword, and he returned to the martial arts level when he came out of the mountain in his previous life, and in his previous life, he practiced the sword drawing technique with one hand to the pinnacle, and even the Fengyang Dao people at that time were pressed and beaten by him, even if it was a piece of solid fine iron that was human high, he could cut it off with one sword.

In this way, Lin Yi condensed it into a point and hammered the special metal.

And Lin Da's point is not simple, it is a martial art that Lin Yi began to create after seeing the existence of Taoist martial artists when he was three years old, based on his sword drawing skills, plus the accumulated knowledge in his previous life, the vision of the peak of the Jindan realm, the Taoist refining experience, and the rare mysterious feeling of contact with the Heavenly Dao, etc., it took five years to create the martial arts.

This martial art was named 'sacrificial sword technique' by Lin Yi, and every finger of beating the black sword gathered his martial arts cultivation at his peak, and every time he hammered the black sword, it was a cultivation process for Lin Yi, and it was also a tribute to the black sword.

The sacrificial sword is somewhat similar to the Taoist refining magic weapon, but at this time, Lin Yi has no Taoist means, so naturally he can't depict the magic circle on the black sword and bless the prohibition, but he sacrifices the black sword from another angle.

Although the sacrificial sword technique seems to be a simple hammer on the black sword, it contains the truth of the simplicity of the Great Dao.

The so-called sacrificial sword is to perceive the looming molecular structure of the black sword, and then adjust the molecular structure of the black sword with Lin Yi's martial arts cultivation.

Moreover, every hammer blow, in addition to adjusting the molecular structure of the black sword, was also an infusion of Lin Yi's martial will into the black sword, which involved the mystery of the spiritual soul level.

Although the birth of the sacrificial sword art is backed by the accumulated heritage of previous lives, the inspiration comes from the knowledge gained in this life, and the molecular structure of matter is like carbon and diamonds.

Lin Yi's martial arts cultivation is in a stage of rapid growth, getting stronger day by day, but the sacrifice of the black sword is becoming more and more difficult day by day, at the beginning it was okay, although the special metal is hard, as long as he is willing to spend time, the special metal can still be tempered by him.

However, as time passed, the molecular structure of the black sword was constantly adjusted by Lin Yi, making the black sword harder and tougher, and Lin Yi's sacrifice to the black sword became more and more difficult.

However, it is precisely because it is difficult that it is Lin Yi's practice.

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Lin Yi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged again, about half an hour later, his eyes opened again, and his pupils burned with dazzling light again, and he stretched out his finger to the black sword in front of him again.

"Buzz ......"

The black sword, which had just calmed down, once again let out a pleasant sword groan, and the black sword that was infused with Lin Yi's martial arts cultivation once again emitted a scorching high temperature, and the hard dark red wooden box was once again scorched with a wisp of green smoke.

The dark red wooden box is a rare and precious wood, and with the rise of the green face, the faint fragrance wafting in the practice room is a little richer, which makes the people who smell the Tao feel refreshed, and this fragrance is the green face that emanates.

Lin Yu, who was not far away in cultivating soft boxing, entered a deeper state of concentration, and whenever Lin Yi practiced the sacrificial sword technique next to him, the crisp sword groan carried some kind of inexplicable rhythm, making Lin Yu, who was cultivating soft boxing, enter the most efficient cultivation state of the day.

Such a kind of cultivation is happening every day, rain or shine, and when the black sword sounds the fifth sword roar, it is the end of his day's practice.

At this time, Lin Yi looked tired, the luster in his eyes was dim, and even his body had lost a lot of weight, which showed that these simple five practices had consumed all the essence energy stored in his body.

Putting the lid of the wooden box on, Lin Yi breathed for a while, and then took out a metal bottle, the sound of iron beads colliding in the metal box sounded, and a metal bead was poured out of it, this bead was the size of a dragon's eye, glowing with a cold metallic luster, more than twice as heavy as a steel ball of the same volume.

But seeing Lin Yi open his mouth and swallow this metal bead, ordinary people would definitely be startled when they saw this scene, but Lin Yu, who had stopped cultivating on the side, was not surprised, because she knew that the metal bead was not metal, it was a nutrient called Vajra Dan, which was made by polymerization by scientific and technological means, and it contained a large amount of nutrients.

To digest this Vajra Pill requires extremely strong digestion ability, because Vajra Dan is harder than steel, Lin Yu once secretly tried, and finally excreted it through stool, the entire Lin family, only Lin Yi can digest Vajra Dan, it is said that Vajra Dan is something that only martial artists can digest.

After taking the Vajra Pill, Lin Yi continued to sit with his eyes closed, and for about half an hour, he was plump again after losing weight, and his eyes regained their vigor again.

"Dude!" Seeing Lin Yi open his eyes, Lin Yu approached with a grin, with a flattering look.

"Say it! What's up? Seeing Lin Yu's appearance, Lin Yi knew that she had something to ask for, so he said lightly.

"I heard my dad say that you two are going out in a few days, can you take me with you?" Lin Yumei said with a smile.

"Yes, I don't have a problem, the problem is Dad, he will definitely not let you follow, but I have a way to convince him." Lin Yi smiled, and knew that Lin Yu had the ghost idea, so he said.

"Really!" Lin Yu's eyes lit up and he said with joy.

"Dude! Do you have any way to convince Dad? ā€

"Yes! I have a way of convincing Dad, but there is a premise, and that is that you have to put Dad. Lin Yi said with a smile.

"What! How can it be? Hearing this, Lin Yu knew that she had been tricked, how could she, a little girl who was a little more than eight years old, be Lin Tian's opponent.

"Then I can't help it." Lin Yi spread his hands and said.

"Humph!" Lin Yu snorted angrily and turned to leave.