"It's so fragrant, what is this?" Shen Yuqi twitched her little nose twice and said in surprise.

"Hehe, this is called flower chicken, our specialty here. Ying Chengfeng said triumphantly.

Ancient China has a long history of food, clothing, housing and transportation, among which food is famous all over the world. Although he didn't know much skill, it was more than enough to deal with a little girl at the moment.

Shen Yuqi blinked her eyes suspiciously, and said, "Do we have such a specialty near here?"

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said: "I didn't have it before, but I will have it in the future." ”

"Why?"

"Because I'm here. Ying Chengfeng puffed up his chest and said proudly: "This delicacy will definitely be famous all over the world with my name." ”

"Hmph, stinky. Shen Yuqi sneered, and her mood was inexplicably much better.

Seeing the success of the little girl, the little girl laughed, and Ying Chengfeng also smiled.

The two of them sat down like this, wet their hands in the stream, tore open and called the flower chicken to eat.

Although she was eating a mouth full of oily flowers, Shen Yuqi's mood was obviously much better.

"You've smoothed out all the spirit pattern breakpoints?"

"yes, you can check it out for yourself later. ”

"Hmph, it's not a big deal. Shen Yuqi chewed and said, "I can still engrave all the spirit patterns at once." ”

"yes. Ying Chengfeng said sincerely: "The difficulty of doing it in one go is really too great." ”

Shen Yuqi was depressed again, is it really more difficult to do it in one go than to smooth out the spirit pattern breakpoint?

The little girl's mind turned, and she suddenly said, "Have you ever seen the spirit?"

"Soul Filling?" Ying Chengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, he shook his head, and said, "I've heard of Soul Filling, but I've never seen it. ”

Soul infusion is the infusion of a mysterious thing called "spirit" into a weapon or armor engraved with a spirit pattern.

It is said that once the spirit is successfully instilled, then this weapon or armor will have all kinds of incredible abilities, and its power will be greatly increased, which is very different from before the spirit is instilled.

It's just that it's not something that anyone can do.

Only such special people, known as spiritual warriors, can infuse weapons and armor with spirits.

Shen Yuqi narrowed her eyes, bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and said, "Do you want to see it?"

"Of course. Ying Chengfeng said without hesitation.

Shen Yuqi raised her neck high, like a proud rooster.

"Okay, let me give you ......"

"Ride the wind. ”

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted the girl's voice with a hint of smugness.

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and he shouted into the distance: "Third Senior Brother, what's the matter?"

This voice is very familiar to him, it is Zhang Chunxiao's loud voice.

"Master Zhang Mingyun came to the village, and he is testing the weapon refined by the master, and he may pour spirit into it on the spot, so you don't come to see it. ”

Zhang Chunxiao didn't come over, but just shouted loudly near the entrance of the village.

It's no secret that Ying Chengfeng likes this quiet abandoned blacksmith shop, and for his father's sake, no one will come here to disturb his quiet.

However, Zhang Chunxiao's notice made him ecstatic.

"Come, of course I'm here. Ying Chengfeng jumped three feet high, he turned his head excitedly, and said happily: "Miss Shen, how do you know that Master Zhang Mingyun will come to us to pour spirit into weapons?"

Shen Yuqi's cherry lips trembled a few times, and finally barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Because he is my uncle." ”

"Ahh Ying Chengfeng exclaimed in surprise, and then was in awe: "It turned out to be a famous family, no wonder you know so much." ”

Shen Yuqi said listlessly: "Don't you want to see the spirit, why don't you go quickly?"

Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and said, "Let's go together." ”

Shen Yuqi pouted indifferently, and the two of them ran towards the village below one after the other.

A moment later, they were already in the village.

At this time, the house where the uncle lived was already crowded with people, except for the uncle and his disciples, almost all the leading figures in the village had arrived, and Ying Chengfeng only needed to see his father crowd in the crowd at a glance.

And the two middle-aged people who were surrounded by the crowd, one was his uncle Yinglide, and the other was naturally the famous Master Zhang Mingyun.

In his hand was a long sword, the weapon that Yinglid had successfully forged that day and was very satisfied with.

After watching quietly for a while, Zhang Mingyun said in a deep voice: "This sword is good, it has met the requirements of the spirit." ”

"Wow. ”

Although there were quite a few people below, when Zhang Mingyun checked the long sword, they all held their breath, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

At this time, when he heard his judgment, he suddenly burst out, and countless people shouted loudly, and their faces were red one by one, as if this weapon had been forged by them.

Zhang Mingyun's face was slightly gloomy, and he snorted lightly.

Ying Lide immediately restrained the joy on his face, he clenched his fists again and again, and said: "Everyone, Master Zhang is about to pour spirit into the weapons below, and you can't disturb it during this period, so please give the position a temporary avoidance." ”

Everyone's voices suddenly lowered, and they remembered that there was a powerful spirit master here.

Although he was a little unwilling, no one dared to disobey Yinglide's words, let alone offend a spiritual master in person. They sighed and reluctantly left the room, even Ying Lixin.

A moment later, only those disciples of Yinglide and Shen Yuqi were left in the room.

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Shen Yuqi, especially Ying Haitao and other young people with slightly straight eyes, they had never seen such a beautiful and moving elf-like girl, so they were naturally moved.

"This girl is ......," Yinglide asked in a deep voice.

"She is my niece Shen Yuqi. Zhang Mingyun said lightly.

Yinglid hurriedly smiled: "It turned out to be Master Zhang's junior, no wonder he is so moving and outstanding." ”

Zhang Mingyun nodded slowly, but she wondered in her heart, this little girl obviously didn't say that she was going to come with her today, why did she suddenly come over on a whim, and who was the young man who came in with her?

Shen Yuqi smiled at everyone and said, "Yuqi has seen Uncle Ying. ”

Ying Lide hurriedly said: "Don't dare, Miss Shen is exempt." ”

He was quite happy in his heart, Zhang Mingyun was a spirit master, and his status was much higher than him, and it was not easy to come to Three Gorges Village in person and promise to pour spirit into his weapons. Now that Shen Yuqi was brought and asked to call herself uncle, this can be said to be an honor.

Shen Yuqi smiled euphemistically and said, "Uncle, I also want to see you pour spirit into weapons." ”

Zhang Mingyun smiled dumbly and said, "It's a good thing to watch it a few more times." He stopped talking, but took a black stone from his bosom.

The moment he took out the stone, his face was immediately solemn, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a lifeless stone, but a young and delicate baby.

He gently moved the stone towards the sword and placed it on top of the tip.

In this room, only four people could understand that the position on the tip of the sword was a key point in the spiritual pattern.

And except for the four of them, the rest of them didn't understand the mystery at all.

Zhang Mingyun took a deep breath, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the black stone.

Suddenly, a stream of true qi permeated out of it and entered the black stone.

"Wow......"

A sudden cry rang out, startling most of the room.

Because they all heard it, the sound actually came from the black stone, and for a moment, everyone's faces turned a little faintly pale.

There was an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts, could it be that there was still some life sealed in this black stone?

Ying Chengfeng's eyes widened even more, and at the moment when the cry sounded, he suddenly sensed a strange energy fluctuation.

This is not true qi, but a presence similar to brain waves.

Of course, it was not he who really discovered this fluctuation, but the intelligent spirit hidden in his brain domain, which was quite sensitive to this kind of power fluctuation as an artificial intelligence.

"Sick ......"

Zhang Mingyun exhaled abruptly, and let out a soft snort, and with his shout, an unusually bright light suddenly lit up from the black stone, and instilled into the long sword.

The muscles on Ying Chengfeng's face twitched slightly, thanks to the blessing of Zhiling's existence, he could clearly sense the transmission process of this power fluctuation.

This magical power actually spread along the spirit pattern to every inch of the pattern, and in just a moment, the spirit pattern was already filled with this external power, and it successfully converged at another key point, forming an almost perfect circuit.

When the circuit was completed, the entire long sword suddenly lit up, and a white essence bloomed.

These essences are like snake cores, although they are only patches of essence, but they give people a sense of being like a substance.

Everyone subconsciously took a step back, as if they wanted to avoid the sharpness of these essences.

However, these essences did not really shoot out, and there seemed to be some kind of magical power restraining them on top of the long sword, so that they could not leave a certain range of the long sword at all.

It didn't take long for the essence to flicker, only half an hour later, all the light gradually dimmed, and the long sword returned to its original form.

It's just that everyone's eyes are firmly locked on this long sword, although Zhang Mingyun hasn't let go yet, they all have a feeling that this sword has been successfully instilled.