Chapter Twenty-Four: Sword Intent Carved Sword

An Qing was hit by the sword master, his beautiful face like white jade turned red, and the corner of his eye secretly glanced at the stunned young man, and said angrily in his heart: "Then what do you say!" ”

Jian Ye smiled: "Boy, what do you say is the most important thing in sword cultivation?" ”

An Qing replied without thinking about it: "Of course it's a sword." ”

Jian Ye said: "Yes, it's not right. ”

An Qing was silent, as if Jian Ye's ambiguous answer made him understand something, as if he had forgotten something.

Jian Ye sighed, "Have you forgotten what you once said? If you have a sword in your heart, is there a sword in your hand? ”

“......”

An Qing recalled his comprehension of the sword when he was in the bamboo forest, and his body and mind were suddenly shocked, and after a while, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he was ashamed to say: "It's a shame that I actually forgot my initial comprehension of the sword intent." ”

At that time, I only had a wooden sword, and I didn't even have the realm of cultivation, and with a picture and sixteen words, I comprehended the true meaning of the sword.

And now, with the realm of cultivation and a little bit of the best spirit yuan crystal on his body, he is eager for material.

I hope that what I use is the best.

And forget the purest true meaning of sword intent.

Seeing An Qing like this, the sword master said earnestly: "It's good to understand, it's normal for you to just step into the cultivation world and be obsessed with external objects, today you have woken up, don't be obsessed with the quality of the sword, I solemnly tell you, you can be greedy for as much as you want, but the sword can't, if you want to say a good sword, it's enough for me to have it, although you can't use it for the time being, but you expect yourself to be unable to cultivate to the realm of unity for the rest of your life?" ”

"What's more, the sword is just a carrier for sword cultivation, or just the icing on the cake, and the strongest sword for sword cultivation is himself."

An Qing no longer looked at the Yuanji Sword: "Then how should I choose?" ”

Jian Ye groaned, "I think that stump is good." ”

Tree stump?

An Qing was stunned, and looked in the direction pointed by Jian Ye, only to see that in an inconspicuous corner of the store, there was a spiritual wood planted in a jade flower pot.

The spirit wood is dry and scorched, and it looks like it has no life at all, but miraculously, there are some imperceptible shoots growing on the spirit wood.

"Dead wood is spring, good artistic conception, you just think of a way to get it in your hands and use the sword intent to sharpen it into a sword."

An Qing stared at the half-cut spirit tree and nodded silently.

After a meal, An Qing came out of the world's No. 1 weapon shop with a piece of withered and scorched spirit wood in his arms, attracting a burst of curious whispers and ridicule from passers-by.

I've seen someone come out with a strange soldier from inside, but I've never seen anyone come out with a stump.

"This little boy is really weird, he is wearing a head and a face, but he has a broken sword hanging on his waist, there are so many good Taoist soldiers, but he spends a lot of money to buy a tree stump for ornamentation, it's really strange."

The young man stood by the door and looked at An Qing in the distance, and shook his head.

"Boy Chen, what are you muttering there?"

An older maid in palace clothes came with a smile.

The young man shrugged his shoulders: "Sister Suspicious, it's nothing, it's just that I met a very strange guest just now, and I didn't buy anything, so I bought the potted plants in the corner of our inner store." ”

"It's weird." The palace maid was surprised, but she seemed to think of something, and said, "Don't worry about this for now, Master Baixiao is looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?" The young man was stunned, pointed to himself and said incredulously, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure, you should go to the backyard first." The woman in the palace costume urged.

At the urging of the palace maid, the young man came to the backyard with a puzzled face.

Master Bai Xiao is the No. 1 weapon shop in the world After Master Duan Yunzi, the No. 1 weapon shop in the world is another top refining master, who is famous in the human cultivation world, and the people who interact with him are all giants in the cultivation world.

I'm just a guy in a shop.

What is Master Baixiao looking for me to do?

The young man was not convinced by the words of the palace maid.

Under the peach blossom trees in the backyard, an old man in a white robe with a jade tree facing the wind turned his back to the young man, concentrating on admiring the flowers, and in his hands, he was turning two egg-sized dice.

The young man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the white-robed old man, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down and said, "See Master Baixiao." ”

"The old man heard that you sold the dragon pattern wood that the old man got by chance in the wild world, but is there such a thing?" Master Bai Xiao glanced back at the young man slightly, and said with a pleasant face.

When the young man heard this, he knelt down in horror and explained: "Master Baixiao, I don't know where you put that log, I thought it was just an ordinary ornamental thing, and the guest was very strange, and asked for the wood by name, so I ...... Please also ask Master Baixiao to forgive his sins. After speaking, he kowtowed again and again.

"Get up, the old man is not blaming you." Master Baixiao smiled: "The old man is just curious who bought it, after all, that wood is indeed just an ordinary spirit wood, which was accidentally discovered by the old man when he traveled through the wilderness, because it was struck by lightning and was a dead thing, but he never thought that it could grow buds, and the artistic conception was okay, so he brought it and put it in the store." ”

The young man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, got up and said respectfully: "Master Hui Baixiao, it's a young ......."

After listening to what happened, Master Baixiao nodded slightly, and his eyes showed appreciation: "That sword-wielding young man actually understands the meaning, I think his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary, hehe!" ”

The young man was confused, and he didn't understand why Master Baixiao would have such a high opinion of that young man.

......

An Qing walked on the street with a wooden head, ignoring the surprised eyes around him, and went straight to the inn, as soon as he stepped into the inn, the shopkeeper walked up quickly, "Guest officer, you can count it back." ”

An Qing was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled with admiration on his face: "You don't know, just after you went out, a group of immortal masters came to the door and said that they wanted you to join their sect, I said that after you have been admitted to the Ancestral Dragon Academy, those immortal masters left in a huff, and I also heard others talk about your wonderful game, which is really amazing." ”

An Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and touched his chin, as if he had indeed told the shopkeeper about being admitted to the Zulong West Academy in his spare time, and it was not showing off, but the token hanging on his waist was seen by the shopkeeper, and then shook his head: "The shopkeeper Liao praised." ”

The shopkeeper said: "The guest officer is humble, your brave deeds have spread, and now you are being talked about everywhere." ”

An Qing shook his head and smiled, noncommittal, and after saying a few words to the shopkeeper, he went upstairs, came to the room and put the spirit wood on the table, thought for a while, and used the sword qi to cut off the excess part of the spirit wood.

This process was very slow, and while sharpening, the sword intent was also poured into the spirit wood.

It took half an evening to sharpen the spirit wood into the general outline of the sword, and then carved the shape of the sword bit by bit more carefully.

An Qing was very focused, carving and drinking at the same time.....

Before you know it, it's dawn.

When An Qing finished carving for the last time, before he could appreciate the masterpiece he had worked hard all night, he fell asleep on the table.

Drunk, to be exact.

The sword master flew up from the table, the hilt of the sword released a black light and swept the wooden sword, and nodded with satisfaction: "Although it looks very rough, the sword intent is genuinely left on the wooden sword, well, yes, this kid, he has improved again." ”