Chapter 31: The Spirit Sword Returns to the Bosom Friend
The days in the Nangong Sword Sect suddenly became regular and ordinary.
Nie Jianfeng and Jianyin followed Nangong Yu every day to learn the higher-level martial arts in the spirit sword technique, to their surprise, the content taught by Nangong Yu and Fu Jiansheng almost completely coincided, to be precise, it was the part of the Iron Sword Gate in the teaching of Fu Jiansheng.
I didn't expect that after such a long time, the spirit swordsmanship they learned in modern times was almost the same as at this time, the only difference was that the spirit swordsmanship at this time was already lacking soul, Nangong Yu would all of them, but they would, Nangong Yu would only be half, but in this era, they could only use this half.
Without spiritual power, just relying on the kung fu of the Iron Sword Gate, they were not Nangong Yu's opponents at all.
Therefore, in this month, the two of them still carefully followed Nangong Yu's teaching pace, focusing on reviewing the spirit sword technique that was separated from spiritual power, and actively preparing for the Martial Arts Conference.
In contrast, Bai Maxiao's life was much harder, and during the day, he followed Nie Jianfeng and Jianyin to learn sword intent that he couldn't understand at all, as well as those sword moves that he couldn't do at all, so he became a tripod, and every time it was just so that the camera of the soul couple could record every lesson of Nangong Yu. And those training exercises that build physical fitness and reflexes cost him half his life. At night, he secretly followed Jian Yin to learn the introduction of spirit swordsmanship.
He was not idle when he was sleeping, reviewing what he had learned today with the soul couple in the soul pool, comprehending the sword intent, and he could also fight against her sword moves.
Although he started late, he has an excellent learning environment, which makes him much higher than ordinary people in terms of learning efficiency and study time.
A few days ago, it was a little difficult, but then it became more and more relaxed, and before he knew it, a month had passed, and he had already crossed the entrance and reached the basic Xiaocheng, although he was still killed by Nie Jianfeng in seconds, but he was also a "practitioner".
At the very least, he can make a draw with Tang Shanyu - if you don't care about their age gap.
After a month of retreat, this was the first time they had come down the mountain during this time.
"I can finally come out! But I'm suffocating!" As soon as he came out of Longquan, Bai Maxiao couldn't wait to shout, like a husky who was trapped at home and didn't go out for a month.
Nie Jianfeng and Jianyin couldn't help but stretch their waists, such a study without outdoor activities at all was rare for them.
Tang Shanyu is used to this kind of life, and every time she goes down the mountain, she doesn't feel new, after all, she can only go to Legang County when she goes down the mountain, which is like moving from one cage to another for her.
"Senior Brother Wood, if Master hears it, he should whip you again!"
"It's worth it to be beaten to death if you can get out and get some fresh air!" he said, standing on a rock, taking a deep breath exaggeratedly.
Tang Shanyu smiled evilly and flew up and kicked him, wanting to sweep him off the stone and fall on his heels, but he was deftly jumped up and dodged.
"Looks like you're almost recovered. "If it had been a month ago, he would have been avoidable.
"Yes, I'm the one who wants to win the championship at the Martial Sect Conference!"
Tang Shanyu stuck out her tongue and said disdainfully, "Come on, it's just you? I think you still honestly follow the goals set by the master for you, and you will be considered successful if you pass the audition." β
Bai Maxiao shook his index finger disappreciatively, "Being a man has no dreams, what's the difference between that and salted fish?"
Tang Shanyu recalled his words and said with a smile, "This sounds quite ambitious and catchy." Is it a common saying?"
Hakuma Xiao thought for a moment, "My hometown is a common saying. β
"Isn't your hometown Tangshan?"
Bai Ma Xiao was stunned for a moment, and only remembered after a while, and said with a smile, "Do you remember this, hot potato?"
Regarding this title, Tang Shanyu complained to Nangong Yu, but was taught to "respect local culture", so she didn't care about this homophonic stalk with him, but she still had an excuse to teach him, "It's not big or small!
Bai Ma Xiao raised his head, "You are so much younger than me, and it is almost the same to call you little sister." β
Tang Shanyu said angrily, "The wings are stiff, aren't they?"
At this time, Bai Ma Xiao was bullied by her again, raised his foot, stepped on her instep, and stepped on her in mid-air.
In the past, her legs were too fast, and Bai Maxiao couldn't keep up with her reaction when she hadn't practiced martial arts, but now she can step on her feet accurately, and she immediately screamed in pain, "It hurts! You stinky wood! You dare to hit your senior sister?!"
The villain of Bai Ma Xiao smiled proudly, "It hurts, right? Tell my brother to spare my life, and I will let you go." β
Her feet were trampled on by him, although it didn't hurt very much, but she couldn't break free at all, so anxious that she scolded, "Stinky junior brother, I'll go back and tell Master!"
This little girl is one year younger than Sachiko, but she is a lot more arrogant, Bai Maxiao has long wanted to teach her a lesson, and she has made some effort on her feet, "You go, it's a big deal that I was beaten by the master, and you, if you are lame, you won't be able to marry in the future." β
"You let me go!"
"Call brother!"
"Stinky junior brother...... Ah!" He stepped on her harder again, stepping on her painfully, for fear that she would really be lame if she continued like this, so he cried anxiously, "Stinky junior brother, bad junior brother! If I am lame, I will definitely not let you go!"
Seeing that she was crying and didn't want to call her brother, she vaguely knew her bottom line, and knew that the joke was a little too much, so she hurriedly let go of her feet.
As soon as she let go, she kicked him hard in the shin, and this time he realized that he was at a loss and did not dodge.
After kicking this kick, she immediately hid in Jianyin's arms and cried, and Jianyin had no choice but to symbolically criticize, "You are older than her, younger than her, and you are still a big man, so you can't let it go!"
"How do I know she ......" He couldn't tell what it was, he had strong self-esteem, but he could only apologize for this situation, "I'm sorry, senior sister, I was wrong." β
Tang Shanyu ignored him, burying his head in pain, as if he had been greatly wronged. Bai Ma Xiao looked at Nie Jianfeng helplessly, Nie Jianfeng had no experience in coaxing children, so he could only put on an expression of "don't look at me".
Several people persuaded her for a long time before she stopped crying, but she still refused to pay attention to him, and everyone had no choice but to continue walking down the mountain.
It was a lot dull along the way, and I entered Legang County and went straight to Goro's blacksmith shop.
Without saying a word, Monsteroro took out two swords from the house and handed them to them.
These two swords, one is earthy yellow, the hilt and scabbard are engraved with maple leaves, on this earthy yellow background like the scenery of the golden autumn maple forest, and the words "autumn wind" are engraved on the blade. The other is a flame-like orange-red sword, with lotus flowers engraved on the hilt and scabbard, like a red lotus in flames, and the word "red lotus" engraved on the blade.
The shape of these two swords is quite similar to their names, and it seems that this Gorou is still a tasteful artist.
Finally, when the saber was completed, the two of them held it in their hands for a long time, only to feel that it was very light, and the length and size of each part of the two swords were different, obviously they were carefully designed, and they were extremely easy to use.
Looking at the happy appearance of the two, Bai Maxiao couldn't help but be very envious, he originally wanted to give himself a month ago, but when he heard that it was a tailor-made sword, he said that he would definitely bring humiliation on himself if he had never learned martial arts, but now it is different from the past.
"Uncle Goro, will you fight for me?"
Gorou looked at him and didn't speak, but pointed to the sword behind his back.
Hakuma Xiao understood, took it down and handed it to him, "Or take a look, what is the reputation of this sword?"
Gorou took it and looked at it carefully, and after about ten minutes, he still didn't speak, just stared closely.
Bai Maxiao stood all the time, and it was not easy to urge, and his intuition told him that this sword was really not ordinary.
Specially make an underground palace to make a sword shrine, can this sword be an ordinary sword?!
But seeing that he couldn't see the reason for him for a long time, Bai Maxiao was a little tired, and when he looked back, he didn't know when the three of them were gone, and secretly scolded them for not being righteous, and he didn't want to wait with him for this time.
But for now, he can only wait.
I don't know how long it took, but Gorou finally opened his mouth, "This sword...... Not a human thing. β
Bai Ma Xiao was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart that he meant that the sword was so well made, just like the gods made it, or ...... Is it literal?
Gorou didn't wait for him to respond, as if he was just talking to himself, "I've been forging swords and forging swords all my life, and I've never seen this kind of material." β
Bai Maxiao understood it as soon as he heard it, nothing unusual, "That's meteorite?"
Gorou shook his head, "I've seen a lot of meteoric iron, but this ...... Not iron at all. β
"Uncle Goro, you're funny, isn't this iron or copper?"
"Do you believe that there is a god in this world?"
"I don't believe it, I'm an atheist. β
"What about you...... Treat this sword as a mortal thing. β
Although what he said was unbelievable, it was at least certain that this strange man who had forged swords for the Nangong Sword Sect for a hundred years could see that this sword did not belong to the earth of this era.
In other words, either the sword was made by aliens, or it was forged with modern technology and put into that ancient dungeon.
Or the third possibility, this sword comes from an inexplicably dying super-civilization in ancient times.
"This sword...... Can you open the edge?" Bai Maxiao really wanted to use this sword, but unfortunately it was not opened, and it was not as good as a kitchen knife if he cut it directly.
"The sword is unimaginably hard, and there is no whetstone in the world that can open its edge, and no weapon can hurt it. β
"So what to do...... I'm going to attend the Martial Arts Conference in a month, and if you don't build a sword for me, I'll have to take a kitchen knife. β
Gorou looked him in the eye and locked his eyes on him. Bai Maxiao seemed to be able to see his eyes through his greasy bangs, and his penetrating gaze almost wanted to shoot him through.
"It doesn't have to be a striker at all. This is not a sword, but a magic weapon. β
Bai Ma Xiao was confused, "Magic weapon?"
"Spirit Artifactβyou don't belong here. β