"Hoo ......"

Zhang Mingyun let out a long breath, he slowly straightened up, and took the black stone off the tip of the sword.

After this infusion, the color on the stone has become much darker, and it has simply degenerated into a black gray.

However, Zhang Mingyun showed a satisfied smile on his face, and said, "Brother Ying, live up to expectations." ”

Ying Lide looked surprised, he bowed deeply to Zhang Mingyun, and said sincerely: "Master Zhang, thank you for your generous help." ”

Zhang Mingyun waved his hand slightly, and said: "Zhang and your Three Gorges Village can be regarded as living next to each other, and people from the same township don't have to be so polite." After a pause, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "In the future, if you refine a weapon of this level and engrave it with a spirit pattern, you can send it to Zhang's mansion." ”

Yinglide's eyes suddenly lit up, this time he was really overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Yes, thank you Master Zhang." ”

Zhang Mingyun is different from ordinary spirit masters, what he dislikes the most is that someone comes to disturb him.

Even if someone wanted to ask him to pour spirit into the weapon armor, he could only ask his friend to tell him on his behalf. If he is happy, he will go out and see, but if he is not happy, he will not pay attention to it.

If a stranger comes to the door with weapons and armor, then the only result is that he will be blasted out of the door.

However, there are also some people who have been recognized by him, and these people have the right to enter Zhang's house directly with weapons and armor. It's just that such characters are quite rare, and Yinglid never thought that he could have such an honor before today.

Zhang Mingyun nodded slowly and said, "Yuqi, let's go." ”

After that, he waved his sleeves and walked away, Shen Yuqi secretly glanced at Ying Chengfeng, and did not say hello, so he left with his uncle.

When the two of them came in, there was a commotion in the room, and no one noticed their sudden appearance except for Zhang Mingyun. So, when Shen Yuqi left without even saying hello, everyone, including Ying Lide, didn't even know that the two of them had already known each other.

Leaving the Three Gorges Village quickly, Zhang Mingyun said suddenly: "Yuqi, the young man who is with you should be Yinglide's disciple." ”

Shen Yuqi's face turned slightly red, and said, "He is Yingchengfeng, and he is also a person from the Three Gorges Village." ”

"Well, that young man's face is good, he should be a loyal and honest person, but his true qi cultivation is too poor. ”

Shen Yuqi snorted lightly and said, "What does his cultivation have to do with me. ”

Zhang Mingyun smiled, knowing that this niece was thin-skinned, so he didn't say anything anymore. It's just that in his heart, he secretly calculates that this niece's temperament is extremely arrogant when she is young, and there is no peer who can be taken in her eyes at all.

It's not a good thing to go on like this, and that young man doesn't know what is outstanding about being able to be valued by her, maybe this is fate.

Zhang Mingyun's eyes were so old that when he saw the two of them entering the room side by side, although he didn't speak, his eye contact and movements were enough to reveal a lot of things.

And it was precisely because of Ying Chengfeng's relationship that he made an exception to allow Ying Lide to enter the Zhang family.

It's just that this mind can't be made clear to people.

Of course, he did this just in the hope that Shen Yuqi could make a few more friends, and he didn't have any other thoughts. But fate is such a wonderful thing, so much so that in the future, whenever Zhang Mingyun thinks of today's whimsical decision, he will sigh for it.

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"Daddy, this sword has been successfully instilled?" asked a young man with sharp eyebrows in surprise.

Although this answer is already known to everyone, Ying Haitao still can't help but ask it repeatedly. Everyone, including Ying Chengfeng, set their eyes on Ying Lide, and they were all a little excited and looking forward to it.

Ying Lide nodded slowly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Master Zhang is Master Zhang, he personally took action, where is there any reason to fail." Holding the long sword, he shook slightly, and a white ray of light suddenly shot out from the sword: "This sword is already a spiritual weapon." ”

"Spirit Artifact ......"

Everyone exclaimed, and there was extreme envy in everyone's eyes.

Spiritual weapons, for ordinary martial arts practitioners, it is an unattainable existence. Because every spiritual weapon is sharp and unparalleled, a sword in the hand is enough to exert several times the power.

Moreover, some more powerful spiritual weapons may also contain some extremely special abilities, and they are treasures that everyone dreams of.

Ying Lide let out a long laugh and said, "Although the true qi cultivation of the master has reached the ninth level, he is not outstanding in the talent of inscribed spirit patterns. In the past few decades, although countless blades have been forged and spirit patterns have been engraved with their own hands, they have never succeeded in infusing spirits before today. ”

Everyone listened with bated breath, and it was the first time they had heard Winlead speak so openly.

"Hehe, but it's different from today. A hint of pride flashed on Yinglide's face, and he said, "Next month, the Master will return to the sect and use this sword as a certificate to join the Forge Hall." ”

Ying Haitao and the others were all excited, there were many disciples of the Instrument Dao Sect, but there were also great differences, and in contrast, the benefits and power that the disciples of the Forging Hall could enjoy were really exciting, and they pursued them unremittingly.

"Uncle, what magical ability does this spiritual weapon have?" Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

Some people frowned slightly, and in their hearts, they didn't have much of a good impression of this little junior disciple who had been cultivating for five years but was still hovering at the level of true qi.

Except for the two cousins Ying Haitao and Ying Haikang, as well as Zhang Chunxiao, he basically has no friends in the same family.

It's just that Yinglid loves his brother's only son very much, so no one in the door dares to bully him.

Yinglid chuckled, and he fed his true qi into the long sword, and a wisp of white suddenly diffused from the tip of the sword. This wisp of white light was not the inch of white light on the Ming Ling Needle, but reached about a foot.

Inexplicably, everyone was cold in their hearts, and they all took a step back. They looked at this ray of white light with awe, and countless goosebumps appeared on their bodies.

Yinglid's wrist shook slightly, and the long sword suddenly slashed towards the iron frame on the side.

The iron frame he used to set up the table when forging weapons was not a precious thing, but it was made of solid steel, and its hardness was definitely called strong.

However, when the white light on the long sword slashed, it pierced deeply into the high platform like slicing tofu.

"Ding......

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and everyone watched this scene in amazement, deeply shocked by the sharpness of this long sword.

Such a divine soldier really deserves the name of a spiritual weapon.

If you have such a long sword in your hand and fight against others......

At this moment, everyone's eyes flashed with excitement.

Ying Lide pulled out the long sword, looked at the white light shining on it, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said, "If it was as expected by the master, Master Zhang should have used the attack stone, so as to make this sword indestructible and unstoppable." ”

"The Stone of Attack. Ying Chengfeng firmly remembered these four words in his heart.

Yinglide's eyes turned on everyone's faces, and he smiled: "Today's opportunity is rare, you should all try it." He handed the long sword to his eldest son, Ying Haitao.

Ying Haitao was overjoyed, he followed his father's example, and injected his true qi into the sword body, which also stimulated a foot of white light, but the color of this white light seemed to be much darker.

With a wave of his hand, a deep sword mark was left on the same high platform.

After half a ring, he reluctantly handed the long sword to his younger brother Ying Haikang.

One after another, when everyone got the long sword, they couldn't help but use their true qi to try it, and the spirit sword did not disappoint anyone, and its sharpness made everyone excited.

Finally, the last one of the long sword fell into the hands of Ying Chengfeng.

Among all of them, he was not only the youngest, but even his True Qi cultivation was the worst. Although he has Yinglide's care and no one is bullying, the result of ranking seniority under his disciples can be imagined.

Carefully took the long sword, and Ying Chengfeng gently inhaled and injected a wisp of true qi into it.

However, unlike his senior brothers, he did not input all his True Qi to try the power of the sword light, but used True Qi to explore the magical changes in the spirit pattern.

With the input of True Qi, the Spirit Pattern suddenly flowed, and swarmed his True Qi towards the key point at the tip of the sword.

In just a blink of an eye, the true qi had already penetrated the entire long sword, and the one-foot-long sword light bloomed at the tip of the sword again.

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, perhaps because of the relationship between the existence of wisdom and spirit in the brain domain, so he actually had an unusual feeling.

That is, these spirit patterns seem to have undergone some kind of mutation.

They were nothing more than dead creatures when they were first inscribed, but after being instilled, they came back to life. It was as if he was not holding a cold sword in his hand, but a living creature.

This feeling was so abrupt and intense that he shuddered.

The white light on the tip of the sword suddenly dissipated, and Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned for a moment, only to find that the true qi in his dantian was close to exhaustion.

He was shocked in his heart, if he wanted to activate the power above the spirit sword, he had to consume so much true qi.

Fortunately, he is now the second layer of true qi, if he is still the first layer of true qi, I am afraid that even the first ray of white light may not be able to excite it.

However, the true qi of the second layer is undoubtedly the bottom among everyone, and the faces of the people next to them flashed a trace of disdain, intentionally or unintentionally.

Yinglide sighed secretly, and said secretly in his heart, eldest brother, my nephew is really not suitable for martial arts......

ps: During the new book list, Bai He desperately begged for recommendation votes!

Today, I took a look at the reward, and the arrival of old friends such as First Love, Nightmare and Helan Mountain made Bai He grateful, as for Ergen and Fengling, Bai He and they will definitely not have the opportunity to drink, so I won't ^_^ thank you

In addition, Osan and other friends have given them a good idea, and the white crane has also thanked him here.

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