Chapter 40: The Emperor's Sword
The Nine Turns Imperial Spirit Pill given by Elder Feng was only a means to save his life, and it could not help Lieyang complete the Fire Spirit Breakthrough. He has always done things safely, and he finally picked up such a precious apprentice as Lieyang, and he definitely couldn't pit the little guy to death.
But it wasn't easy to get that idea done.
As much as you give, you will get as much as you gain. The increase in the strength brought about by the improvement of the spirit seed realm is extremely huge, and the risks and hardships associated with it are also extremely terrifying.
"Is there any way to increase the success rate?" Lieyang asked.
In the first edition of "Flame Jue", Feng Lao only wrote the main cultivation ideas and methods, and some detailed things were still lacking.
"Gotta improve your physique. Feng Lao groaned, "You prepare some things, and I'll tinker with some auxiliary materials to help you!"
The sun is shining brightly, and I can't ask for it!
So Feng Lao gave a list: "Phantom-level fire-swallowers, ten." β
"Xuanling-level fire lin ant, one catty. β
"Jade leaf glazed fruit, ten. β
Lieyang wrote it down carefully, and inevitably asked, "Master, the fire-swallowing bird and the fire-lin ant, do you want to live or die?"
"It can all be used, you can do it. Feng Lao said, "You prepare as soon as possible, so that you can deal with the next battle - you kid is hiding here, I'm afraid there will be a big crisis." That cold girl's strength was not enough to deal with an experienced assassin. β
Lie Yang kept it in mind and asked, "What else do you need for Master's injury?"
β......β
Feng Lao's soul body had obvious hesitation, he glanced at the scorching sun a few times, and let out a long sigh, "My body is completely destroyed, and now there are only remnant souls - it's okay, if you hide the blood-drinking knife, I will be safe." When your fire spirit breaks through to the sixth realm, you will have the ability to heal my wounds. β
He is extremely strong, and it is extremely difficult to recover.
Lieyang was shocked when he heard this, although Feng Lao did not say that the ten realms of the fire spirit were clear, but it was mentioned in the first edition of "Flame Jue" that the first six realms of the fire spirit were:
Jun Huo, Lihuo, Source Fire, Zijin Wenwu Fire, Xuanyin True Fire, Ziwei Tianhuo.
Above the stars, the seven stars of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang form the Big Dipper, and the seven stars refer to a star, condensing the power of the seven stars to form Ziwei Tianhuo, which has a destructive-level killing power!
Somewhat......
Fantasy?
The martial arts of a cultivator has always been based on breaking through the limitations of heaven and earth and shattering the void as the ultimate goal. That was the end of the Cave Heaven Domain, the realm that could only be reached.
To say that with the power of the stars, it is impossible to avoid the Arabian Nights.
Lieyang's grandfather, Liefei, can't do it either.
Seeing Lie Yang's solemn face, Feng Lao chuckled: "Little guy, I don't need to worry about my affairs, your road is very long, you have to walk slowly - drinking blood has entered the dormant stage, and I can't help you deter spirit beasts anymore, this time you enter the Valley of Tribulation, be careful." β
Lieyang didn't care very much, now that there was a black sky to stabilize the meridians, the noon fire spirit in his chest had a tendency to gradually become stronger, with his strength, it was enough to deal with the venerable spirit beast.
Feng Lao seems to be unreliable, but he is actually very cautious about the hot sun, and seeing that this kid is full of confidence, he asked, "What weapon are you good at?"
"Uh......" Lieyang blinked, "In addition to unpopular hidden weapons such as flying needles, any sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, lance, bow and crossbow can be used." β
Although many generals have famous weapons, the situation is changing rapidly on the battlefield.
What if the weapon breaks down, or gets out of hand in a chaotic battle?
Usually when you catch something, you can use anything, and if you have a spear nearby, you will stab it when you catch it.
If you have a big sword, you can dance when you whirl.
It's really not good, catching two enemies can also be used as a human weapon.
Therefore, Lieyang's practice is very miscellaneous, and he also has all kinds of weapons in his void realm.
"Hiss......" Feng Lao took a breath of cold air, he didn't think it was strange, Lieyang's identity was a general in the army, and it was normal for him to know eighteen kinds of martial arts.
He was just thinking about how to guide the young man in front of him.
Feng Lao muttered: "Lao Tzu still thinks that you are only good at swordsmanship...... So, you're going to use a broadsword too?"
Speaking of the big knife, Lie Yang laughed: "Don't hide it from the master, when the apprentices go into battle to meet the enemy, they usually use a nine-foot big pole knife to open and close and sweep thousands of troops!"
"Nine feet?" Feng Lao raised his eyebrows again, "Are you going to go specifically with miscellaneous soldiers?"
"Not really...... Lieyang scratched his head, "As the main general who charges into battle, the primary goal is the focus of the attack. Sometimes, the focus is on killing enemy generals, and other times, it is necessary to drive away miscellaneous troops, or occupy a certain position and defend the point. β
"Hmm......" Feng Lao fell into a short groan, in fact, he felt very surprised in his heart. The talent and combat quality shown by Lieyang are even stronger than ...... That man!
In the end, after the door, I have exercised since childhood, the environment is better, and I have today's achievements, one is the environment, but the sun is hard enough.
"Weapons should not be miscellaneous. Feng Lao frowned, "The sword is the king of soldiers, sweeping thousands of armies like a sweep." The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, a gentleman with a sword, and blood is splashed with five steps. β
"If there are three more feather arrows, you can make or break the tide of battle!"
At first, Lieyang thought that Feng Lao was a super god powerhouse, but when he heard him say this, he suddenly became excited: "Master, you have also fought?"
"Haha......" Feng Lao smiled faintly, and in the light gray figure, he seemed to shoot a distant gaze, "I'll tell you about the war later-boy, do you have any weapons to take advantage of?"
The broadsword that was most in his hand had been lost, and Lieyang took out the Fire Pattern Saber from the Void Realm: "There is a Hundred Refining Saber, the sword is three feet three inches long, and weighs nine catties and nine taels. β
Ordinary long swords weigh three or four catties, and the sword of the Burning Sun has been refined hundreds of times before it has the weight it has today.
The sword was in Lieyang's hand, and Feng Lao could also observe it carefully, and after glancing at it, he said pertinently: "The forging technique is indeed at its peak, but the material is limited, so that this sword of a hundred refinements can only deal with the battle in the Cave Heaven Middle Realm." If the battle level reaches the Cave Heaven Realm, I am afraid that it will collapse at any time. β
Lieyang was stunned, he really hadn't thought about this problem. His own fire pattern saber, forged by his father and a famous man in the world, can be called a masterpiece. If you make a few more appearances, you may still be able to log in to Haochen Sect's "Divine Soldier Illustrated Book".
"Master, the apprentice is still just the Enlightenment Realm, so there's no need to think too far, right?" Lie Yang was not greedy in his heart.
Feng Lao snorted and snorted: "In case you encounter an enemy in the Cave Heaven Realm, if your weapon can hold it, you will pick up a life!"
With one more move, there are countless possibilities.
Blazing Yang suddenly came to his senses, and suddenly laughed wickedly: "Oh, isn't the apprentice a little reservedβMaster, are you going to give me a weapon? Hurry up, take it out and let me open my eyes!"
"Rely on ......" Feng Lao saw this kid's appearance of a two-skinned face, and he trembled with anger, "No, you are also Admiral Yanguan, why are you so shameless?"
"Hush. Lieyang felt at ease, "What's the use of face?
Feng Lao was suddenly deflated, and felt that what the stinky boy said made some sense.
I had to glance at him hatefully, and I reached out in the sea of consciousness of the scorching sun, and the light gray soul body actually grabbed a string of blazing flames, and the shining light made the scorching sun squint.
After getting used to it, he found that what Feng Lao had in his hand was a dark red long sword with a sheath.
The quaint style lines are hard, and the sword body is long and straight, which seems to contain some kind of restless atmosphere. Looking at the inscription style of the scabbard, you can see that the scabbard is not wooden, and there are dark gold lines at the mouth of the scabbard, which looks like some kind of beast. The sheath tail also has flame patterns, and the overall look is full of aura.
"You won't be back on the battlefield for the time being, and you won't have anything to give you as a teacher......" Feng Lao took out this sword, it must have been carefully considered, and his eyes were full of expectations, "Zhaolie Sword is the sword of the emperor." You are not worthy for the time being, but you can be regarded as a brother, and when you want to touch it, you can ask for a sword with a courtesy. β
"Emperor's Sword?" Lieyang is a sword-loving person, and after a few glances, he was attracted by the temperament of Zhaoliejian.
Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to take it, Feng Lao laughed faintly: "This sword is quite heavy, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it for the time being." β
"Uh......"
Lie Yang saw the relaxed appearance of the old wind, and he could control it at will with his soul body, and he didn't believe it in his heart, "How much can a sword weigh? No matter how good the material is, it's only about ten catties, right?"
"Haha, ten catties?" Feng Lao smiled dumbly, and then asked, "How many catties of arm strength do you have?"
"There is no problem in firing a 2,400-pound bow and dancing a 100-pound broadsword in actual combat. "With the blessing of the spirit seed, the physical limit of human beings has been greatly improved, and what the sun said is true.
However, the proud data has not been appreciated by Feng Lao.
On the contrary, a few hints of banter flashed in Feng Lao's eyes, and he smiled evilly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold this sword!"
β......β
Lieyang seemed to realize something, but he was a little unconvinced, "Master, I can hold your saber to drink blood, what can't be held with a sword, it's a great material, it's just a few dozen catties." β
"You can take a fart!" Feng Lao rolled his eyes, "When I first forged by drinking blood, I was indeed only seventy-two catties. But after the essence of the later stage, it weighs more than Mount Tai, if it weren't for the secret help of the sword soul, where would you be able to take it?"
Lieyang looked confused: A weapon, heavier than a mountain?
Feng Lao was very confident, with a somewhat provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, he held the sword out with one hand, and said to Lieyang: "Come, you use your soul power to collect the Zhaolie Sword!"
The sun is unknown, so my heart said that this is my sea of knowledge, and it is not easy to collect a weapon.
However, when he carefully wrapped the Zhaolie Sword with his soul power and tried to cut into the Void Realm, he was stunned to find that the Zhaolie Sword did not move at all!
"This?" Lieyang tried several times to no avail, but instead made himself dizzy, and quickly shook his head and stared at him, "Master, it can't be that you're doing evil, right?"
Seeing that the apprentice was deflated, Feng Lao gloated and laughed: "Hey, hey, I don't know the thickness of the sky, this Zhaolie Sword is made of special material, it can suppress the laws of the whole system, and it weighs more than a thousand pounds! Your soul power is too weak, the sword doesn't recognize you, so you naturally can't move." β
In your own sea of knowledge, your soul power still can't move?
How heavy this Zhaolie Sword was, Lie Yang couldn't even think about it.
When he was worried in his heart, Feng Lao's voice suddenly turned faster, urging: "Disciple, I will help you put it into the void realm, you take the sword a hundred times a day, and your soul power can be improved!"
"When you can freely take the sword, the Zhaolie Sword will be yours!"