Chapter 18: The Sword Dragon's Voice
When Mo Chen and the three of them arrived at the Chenghuang Temple, Zhao Chenghuang immediately sent someone to bring tea and pastries, and the three of them sat together and chatted, Zhao Chenghuang and Di Gong felt that it was rare to sit together with a master like Mo Chen, and they both wanted to let Mo Chen point out the maze of cultivation, but they thought that the friendship between the two of them and Mr. Mo had not reached that point, so they only talked about some interesting things that they had experienced over the years, and Mo Chen listened to them with great interest.
The three of them chatted and chatted, and before they knew it, it was already the middle of the night, Mo Chen saw that it was too late to get up and say goodbye, go back to rest, Zhao Chenghuang and the others also noticed what Mo Chen meant, the three of them stood up, Mo Chen was about to say goodbye, but Zhao Chenghuang remembered something, and hurriedly said to Mo Chen: "Mr. Mo, wait for a while, I have something to give to Mr." ”
After speaking, he left in a hurry, Mo Chen looked at the departing Zhao Chenghuang suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this Chenghuang lord. After a while, Zhao Chenghuang hurriedly walked back, holding a long wooden box in his hands.
"Lord Chenghuang, what is this?" asked Mo Chen.
Zhao Chenghuang smiled and said: "Mr. Mo, you helped me Yin Si this time, and I also have nothing to repay you, and there is this thing in the warehouse by chance, although it is not a peerless treasure, but it also has its own aura." ”
After hearing what he said, Mo Chen was more curious about what it was, took the wooden box with both hands, opened the lid of the wooden box, and suddenly a happy look appeared on his face, only to see a long sword lying quietly in the wooden box, the long sword was unsheathed, it looked quite similar to the Han sword in Mo Chen's previous life, upright and elegant, domineering and restrained, the hilt was black, with three circles of silver lines, just looking at the appearance of this sword has already made Mo Chen a little fond of it, but this sword should have existed for a long time, and there is already some rust on it.
Of course, what surprised Mo Chen was not that this sword looked good, but that there was already a consciousness on the sword body, although the sword spirit had not yet been formed, it was extremely rare. According to Mo Chen's understanding these days, if you want to achieve the position of the fairy sword, you must have the spiritual sense of the sword body, and then slowly cultivate it into a sword spirit.
And to make the sword consciousness itself, what is needed is not mana supernatural powers, but the comprehension of the sword by the person who uses the sword, and the person who uses the sword needs to pour all his essence and spirit, and generally the swordsman who is extremely crazy about the way of the sword and is amazing among the secular warriors can do this. But this kind of character may not be able to produce one for hundreds or thousands of years, and even if such a character appears, it is impossible to make the sword contain the spirit without some chance.
Mo Chen happily touched the sword body, the long sword suddenly trembled slightly, and a sharp intent suddenly came out, and the rust existing on the sword body immediately disappeared, revealing a cold sword blade, Mo Chen loved it even more.
"What a sword! Lord Chenghuang gave Mo such a heavy treasure, and Mo really deserved it. Mo Chen first exclaimed, and then said a little embarrassed.
Zhao Chenghuang laughed and said, "Mr. Mo, don't shirk, Mr. helps me Yinsi's grace, how can a mere sword be compared?"
"Lord Chenghuang is right, Mr. Mo should accept it. The land lord was also helping on the side, and he could also see that Mo Chen liked this sword a lot, but he couldn't pull his face down.
Mo Chen listened to the words of the two of them, and then closed the lid of the wooden box and bent slightly to Zhao Chenghuang to show his gratitude, "Thank you Lord Chenghuang for the gift." ”
Zhao Chenghuang hurriedly returned the salute, and Mo Chen straightened up and said to the two: "Then Mo will leave first." ”
"Sir, walk slowly. ”
The two watched him leave, and the land lord sighed: "This Mr. Mo's cultivation is unfathomable, but he is also humble and polite, he is really a master, and it is really a blessing to know such a person." ”
Zhao Chenghuang nodded, obviously very much in favor of the words of the land lord, the land lord saw this matter, hugged his fist at Zhao Chenghuang, and said, "The little old man has also resigned." ”
Zhao Chenghuang returned a salute to the land lord, and the land lord tapped the cane in his hand to the ground and walked away directly.
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Besides, Mo Chen, after getting the sword, he was quite happy, and walked quickly towards Mingyuexuan all the way, and when he got home, he couldn't wait to take out the sword when he returned to the house, looked left and right, and liked it very much, and then seemed to talk to himself, and seemed to say to the long sword: "Since you have already contained spiritual sense, today Mo will help you become a spirit completely." ”
After speaking, he put the long sword on the table, his consciousness sank into the Dingzhong world, the mana flowed, and a little Xuanhuang Qi was transported to his fingertips, and then he said with a solemn face: "Seal the spirit." ”
After finishing speaking, he put that little bit of Xuanhuang Qi on the long sword, and after this point of Xuanhuang Qi melted into the sword body, the light on the sword body was bright, and a huge aura suddenly converged in the sky above Mingyue Xuan, and then condensed into the appearance of a five-clawed divine dragon, and then rushed into the sword body.
Seeing this situation, the corners of Mo Chen's mouth were slightly hooked: "It seems that this sword is not used by ordinary swordsmen, and there is still a bit of royal dragon qi contained in it, it seems that I don't know which dynasty the royal family used it, no wonder it can succeed in containing the spirit, it turns out that there is still a point of luck, the opportunity has been given to you, whether you can achieve it depends on your own creation." ”
After speaking, Mo Chen stared at the long sword on the table tightly, although this long sword has a trace of spiritual sense, and it is also forged with worldly top materials, but after all, it is only mortal iron, and it is probably indispensable to successfully contain the sword spirit, so Mo Chen only melted into a little Xuanhuang Qi, which can be regarded as increasing the success rate a lot.
After a while, the light on the body of the long sword gradually dissipated, and Mo Chen stared at the long sword tightly, and when the light dissipated, the long sword suddenly automatically suspended half a foot in the air, the sword body trembled slightly, and a faint dragon groan came out, and then the long sword automatically floated up and stood in front of Mo Chen, as if looking at this master curiously.
Mo Chen looked at this scene, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, it's done." ”
The long sword also seemed to feel the joy in Mo Chen's heart, and the sword body shook in the air, emitting a pleasant aura.
Mo Chen saw that the long sword was so spiritual, his heart was very excited, and he calmed down after half a ring, looked at the long sword and said: "In the future, you will also be a fairy sword, I should give you a name, when you successfully transform the spirit today, there is a faint dragon chant coming out, if you call you the dragon chant sword in the future, what do you think?"
Although the long sword has just been successfully transformed into a spirit, its spirituality is not low, and when he heard Mo Chen's words, he knew that he would have a name in the future, and it would be called the Dragon Yin Sword, and he immediately flew around the room happily.
Mo Chen also looked at this scene with a smile on the corner of his mouth.