Chapter 314: Flying Sword
In terms of the choice of the formation engraved by the flying sword, Wang Yong did not choose the simplest, but chose a set of medium combination formations in the jade slip left by the cloud to refine the flying sword.
According to the annotation of the piercing clouds, this set of formations is engraved on the flying sword, and the flying sword can not only be controlled remotely, but also can be controlled by the flying sword, and the speed is extremely fast. As for how fast it will be, Wang Yong didn't know, he guessed that it wouldn't be slower than Lei Ying.
The reason why Wang Yong chose this formation was that he valued the fact that he could control the flying sword flying, so although the annotation suggested that this was a set of flying formations, and the attack power of the flying sword itself was not much improved, Wang Yong still resolutely chose this formation.
This set of formations has a total of nine individual circles repeatedly superimposed to compose, the nine arrays are arranged and connected in order on the sword blank, when the nine arrays are connected into one group, and a total of nine groups are required to complete this set of arrays, that is, a full eighty-one individual formations.
And the most important thing is that after the completion of the nine groups of circles, these nine groups of circles must be connected to each other to form a never-ending cycle. However, according to Chuanyunzi, it is very difficult to connect the nine groups of formations to each other, but if the understanding of the formations reaches a certain level, it will be relatively easy to complete the connection of the formations.
Wang Yong picked up the one-foot-long and finger-wide sword blank, thinking about carving eighty-one formations in such a small place, he felt a headache, but now Wang Yong had to bite the bullet.
Wang Yong carved the formation on the sword blank, using the most primitive and direct method, that is, using a carving knife to carve, fortunately, the texture of the food gold is soft, otherwise Wang Yong may not know how much effort it will take.
Wang Yong first divided the sword body of the sword blank into nine areas, and each area was divided into nine equal parts, and then used divine consciousness to assist and use the smallest carving knife to carve the formation little by little.
Wang Yong's understanding of the formation can be said to be half-understood, and he is not proficient at all, so he often makes mistakes when carving the formation, resulting in damage to the sword blank. I had to remake the sword blank. Afterward. Simply make all the food gold in your hand into sword blanks, and save you the time of wasting time making them one at a time.
Time kept passing, and Wang Yong didn't know how many times he had remade the sword blank and how many times the seal carving of the formation had failed, but Wang Yong still stubbornly persisted. However, after so many repetitions, Wang Yong has become more and more proficient in the carving of each magic circle.
As Wang Yong continued to increase the number of formations carved on the sword blank, the small sword body was already densely engraved with the runes of the magic array. When the last set of formations is engraved. Wang Yong, who was tired and dizzy, exhaled a long breath, and then fell asleep.
Wang Yong, who woke up again, stroked the sword blank and kept observing, looking at the small lines on it and nodding constantly, very satisfied with his craftsmanship.
The next thing Wang Yong has to do is to connect the nine groups of formations and complete the cycle of the formation groups. Wang Yong was already mentally prepared for failure, because Chuanyunzi talked about a lot of things that needed to be paid attention to when connecting the nine groups of formations. There are even some things that Wang Yong has never heard of at all.
Wang Yong was not intimidated by the difficulties, resolutely picked up the carving knife, carried the knife in the soybean-sized blank space between the first two groups of magic circles, and carved out the simplest transition formation in one breath, connecting the two groups of magic circles together.
After completion, Wang Yong carefully looked at the changes in the two groups of magic circles, but he didn't see anything after looking at it for a long time. Wang Yong frowned and knocked on the sword body, but the result was still the same.
Wang Yong pouted. I can't care so much about it. The third group of circles began to be connected, followed by the fourth and fifth groups. Until all nine groups of formations were connected together, there was no damage to this sword blank and the magic circle on it.
Wang Yong stared at the sword blank lying motionless in his hand, feeling a little puzzled, and muttered in a low voice: "Whether you succeed or fail, you have to give some reaction, right?"
I don't know how long it took, Wang Yong gave himself a slap in the face, he finally knew why the sword blank didn't react, because Wang Yong didn't inject true qi into the formation above, and there was no energy in the formation, of course there would be no reaction.
Wang Yong's mood was very nervous, and he was careful, pouring his true qi into the sword blank little by little.
With the infusion of true qi, I saw that the magic circle on the sword blank lit up one by one, spreading from the hilt to the tip of the sword. Seeing the formation constantly light up, Wang Yong was excited and nervous, until the last formation was lit up, all the formations suddenly shone brightly, and then gradually returned to calm, without the slightest brilliance.
Wang Yong's heart tightened, thinking that the production of this sword blank had failed, and while shaking his head and saying that it was a pity, he used his divine sense to investigate, but unexpectedly found that the true qi in the sword blank was still there, and the energy in the sword blank was saturated, and it was constantly circulating along those formations. And although this cycle also has a certain consumption, this consumption is negligible and completely negligible.
Wang Yong held the plain-looking sword blank in one hand, and said to himself while covering his heart: "It's too exciting, if you come a few more times, my buddy's heart will have to burst." ”
Calming down his excited mood, Wang Yong pinched the law and hit the sword blank, only to see the sword blank release a dazzling light again, and then slowly levitated, following Wang Yong's divine sense, floating two meters away, honestly suspended in mid-air motionless.
At this time, Wang Yong's feeling was very strange, he found that the true qi in his body was being consumed at an extremely slow speed, and those consumed true qi connected the sword blank by pinching the fingers of the law, just like those true qi turned into an invisible big hand grasping the sword blank, and this big hand was connected to Wang Yong's mind, no different from his own hand.
Wang Yong tried to control various movements such as circling, rolling, and flying of the sword blank, and gradually became familiar with the control of the sword blank. When he felt that he could completely control the sword blank, Wang Yong looked at the refining furnace, then gritted his teeth, and decided to complete the last step of refining the flying sword in one go.
Wang Yong first put several other materials into the refining furnace to melt, and then directly put them into the Naxu Ring to prevent it from cooling and solidifying again. Then, Wang Yong controlled the flying sword into the refining furnace, and then continued to heat, when the sword blank was about to reach the melting point, Wang Yong stopped heating, took out the various materials that had been melted just now from the Naxu ring, and wrapped the entire sword blank layer by layer after mixing, and plated several layers of shell on the sword blank.
After doing this, Wang Yong slowly lowered the temperature in the furnace to gradually anneal it and strengthen the toughness of the flying sword.
When the material on the outside of the sword blank was completely solidified, Wang Yong hurriedly summoned the flying sword to his side and played the last magic decision to refine the flying sword.
After the magic duel was hit on the flying sword, Wang Yong found that the sword blank of the flying sword had been fused with the materials on the outside through the exploration of his divine sense, and the magic circles on the sword blank had also disappeared into the sword body.
When all these changes were completed, the flying sword in front of Wang Yong had undergone tremendous changes.
The size of the flying sword has not changed, but the color has changed from the original gold to crimson, and the texture of the flying sword has also completely changed, no longer as soft as when the sword blank was used, but has become extremely hard and sharp.
Wang Yong held the flying sword, couldn't put it down, and flicked it with his fingers, and the sword body let out a crisp buzz. Looking at the blade as thin as a cicada's wings, Wang Yong had no doubt about its sharpness, but he still couldn't help but want to try it.
Wang Yong took out a big sword with a good texture and stood in the corner of the wall in the distance, and then Wang Yong controlled the flying sword to slash at it, only to see a red streamer slash through, and the big sword was silently broken in half.
Wang Yong picked up the big sword that had been cut off by the flying sword, and found that the big sword's fracture was smooth and slightly charred, and it was obviously also destroyed by the scorching force. Looking at the flying sword again, it is still intact, and even the thinnest blade is not damaged at all.
Putting away the scrapped big sword, Wang Yong changed a magic decision and hit the flying sword, only to see that the flying sword, which was originally only one foot long, continued to lengthen and widen.
When the flying sword stopped changing, Wang Yong had an extra pale red long sword three feet long and two fingers wide in his hand, yes, this long sword was changed from the flying sword, which is also a feature of the flying sword, which can be transformed in a small form, which is convenient for use in various environments.
Wang Yong held the flying sword and waved it a few times, whether it was the sound of breaking the air or the pale red afterimage, Wang Yong was overjoyed.
By now, Wang Yong had already known that his first flying sword had been successfully refined, and Wang Yong, who was a little excited, cut his fingers with the flying sword, dripped blood on the hilt of the sword, and recognized the flying sword as the master.
The red light flashed and disappeared, and Wang Yong only felt that the connection between himself and the flying sword had become closer, and he could even feel some small changes in the flying sword itself between contracting and expanding.
Looking at the small room, Wang Yong shook his head, walked out of the cave with the flying sword, and came to the edge of the forest outside.
Wang Yong shrunk the flying sword, pinched the law and pointed his fingers forward, only to see the flying sword turn into a red light, crossing a distance of more than 100 meters, and hovering behind a big tree three or four meters thick without hindrance, bypassing the nearby big trees, and in a flash, he returned to Wang Yong's side, circled up and down around Wang Yong, and guarded Wang Yong in it.
With a slight wave of his hand, the flying sword obediently landed in Wang Yong's palm, and then slowly grew larger under the urging of discovery, transforming into a three-foot long sword.
Wang Yong was a little nervous now, because he was going to try to fly with a flying sword next, which was also the ability that Wang Yong valued the most.
The law changed, and the three-foot long sword became four fingers wide, floating in front of Wang Yong at a foot high from the ground, slightly undulating.
Wang Yong took a deep breath, first stepped on the flying sword with his right foot, and stepped on it hard to test the endurance of the flying sword. After feeling safe, Wang Yong did not hesitate, jumped on the flying sword, and then jumped on it a few times, but the flying sword only shook slightly, and there was no accident that was overwhelmed and dusty. (To be continued.) )