Chapter 10: The Way of Alchemy (4)

When Shen Zhaodong heard this, he stood up, walked straight to the window, looked up at the sky with his hands and said, "This person is a few years earlier than the teacher who entered the door, but in terms of cultivation, he can be regarded as my senior." Back then, he was indeed a genius in the sect, but he had already succeeded in condensing in just ten years. A set of 'Blue Glass Sword Technique' is even more superb, and there are few opponents among the peers. ”

Speaking of this, he lowered his head and continued with a look of regret on his face: "Later, his cultivation was also very smooth, and he formed a golden pill without accident. At that time, many people thought that it was also promising to marry a baby at this cultivation speed, and the sect even cultivated him as the core. It's a pity that the Heavenly Furnace is a talent, he somehow got entangled with the demon clan, and finally ended up with Broken Dan. Since then, he has been indulging in the contents of the cup and depressed. Although he is now an elder of the sect, he doesn't care about the affairs of the sect, so he is idle. ”

Although Liu Yi and the others had known about this person's broken pill for a long time, they were surprised that it was related to the demon clan. Feng Shi had already opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

"Well, don't inquire about this anymore. Shen Zhaodong commanded lightly.

Then he turned his gaze to Liu Yiwen and said, "Yiwen, I heard that you have been refining materials in the Sword Casting Pavilion recently?"

Liu Yiwen hurriedly replied: "Yes, the disciple knows that the immortal base is insufficient, and he wants to do a task there and exchange it for the elixir. ”

Shen Zhaodong lowered his head and pondered for a moment before frowning and said, "Refining takes a lot of energy, and it's hard for you to be so diligent." However, cultivation must not be left behind, otherwise we will go astray by taking care of one thing and losing the other. ”

Liu Yiwen said solemnly: "Yes, the disciple remembers the master's teachings. ”

Then Shen Zhaodong continued: "I happened to be absent when Yiwen officially entered, so let's do it! Let's get together and get to know each other. ”

Feng Shi's eyes lit up when he heard the party, and he was overjoyed: "Okay, good! It's been a long time since it's been lively!"

Ye Xiumei also smiled sweetly and agreed: "Yes, I haven't met Senior Brother Qi and them for a long time. ”

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, showing anticipation.

In this way, the master and apprentice chatted for more than an hour before it ended.

Liu Yiwen happened to have free time in the past two days, and he still didn't understand something about cultivation and the Vajra Sword Technique, so he just asked the master for advice. After explaining his intentions, the master led him to a small valley in the cave. This place is the size of an acre, and there is a platform of dozens of zhang square in the center.

When he first came to Dongfu, Senior Brother Wen introduced that this was the place where the master practiced swords, and the two came to the platform to stand still.

Liu Yiwen was puzzled and said, "Master, when I practiced the ultimate sword style of the Vajra Sword Technique, I felt that I couldn't understand it thoroughly, and I always felt a little sluggish. ”

Shen Zhaodong pondered for a moment and said, "Although this Feihong style is only the first-level sword style, it can be regarded as relatively difficult among the low-level sword styles. You are still young in your cultivation time, and this situation is acceptable. I'll take a look at it. ”

"Yes!" Liu Yiwen responded, and took out the sword after taking ten steps to the middle of the platform.

He took a deep breath, drew his sword and made a gesture. Then raise your foot and raise your sword upward. "Ho!" with a soft shout, the spiritual light on the sword body flashed and made a low "buzzing" sound.

I saw him step forward with his right foot in a lunge, his left sword pointed inward to the elbow, and his right hand drew an arc in the air with the sword. The footsteps and the sword style stabbed horizontally, up and down, and kept changing the sword posture within the range of zhangxu, and for a time the sword shadow was one after another, accompanied by the sound of snorting and breaking the air.

In a moment, he had already practiced seven or eight forms, and suddenly his body turned from fast to quiet, and he returned to the sword and stood still.

After reciting a few sword tricks in his mouth, he took a step forward with his left foot and took a left virtual step. The left hand of the sword is pointed forward, the palm of the hand is facing downward, and the sword is stabbed back with the right hand. At this moment, his body froze, and his sword momentum paused.

He accelerated forward quickly, leaped into the air, and swung his sword with all his sword strength towards a half-foot-thick tree in the distance. A crescent-shaped blade of light was in the middle of the trunk of the tree, and the tree broke in response, stirring up the stumps and leaves of the ground.

After this blow, he regained his breath and stood still, took a sword and returned the sword to the sheath, and walked towards the master.

Shen Zhaodong nodded at him and said, "Well, Yiwen's 'Feihong' sword technique has been completed. It's just not powerful enough. Also, when the sword was returned just now, the sword momentum was too old, so it stalled for a while, which left a flaw. Therefore, the virtual step frame sword here should leave three points of strength, and it should not be too much. ”

Liu Yiwen frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Master Xie for your advice!"

"What else is unknown?"

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In this way, the master and apprentice performed here and stopped until dusk, and Liu Yiwen returned with a full load.

After returning to the residence, he took out the book that Uncle Hao had given him. I saw that some yellowed covers were written "Spirit Mine Addendum", which recorded the description of some rare and special raw ores and some identification of raw ores that were easy to confuse. As soon as he opened it, he was attracted by some of the ores he had never seen before, and he actually flipped through them like this.

Two days later, Liu Yiwen returned to the Sword Casting Pavilion.

Before he could enter, he heard someone in the hall talking, and vaguely heard the words "material" and "bronze". Entering the door, I saw Ma Yi saying something to the two of them with a flattering look.

The two of them had their backs to him, and they didn't know what kind of character made Ma Yi nod like this. He subconsciously glanced over there and was about to walk towards the smelter. At this time, one of them turned to the gate and looked at Liu Yiwen, who happened to meet this person's eyes. His heart jumped, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "Wei Song!"

This person looks like he's changed a lot now from nine years ago. However, Liu Yiwen never let go of the original matter, so he still recognized him at a glance.

Liu Yiwen clenched his fists, turned his head and staggered his eyes with Wei Song, and walked towards the smelter as if nothing had happened. Wei Song just glanced at it and turned away, obviously not recognizing Liu Yiwen.

At this time, I heard Ma Yi flattering: "Senior Brother Wei, this nephew's sword-forging matter is on me." In a while, I will go to Senior Brother Hao to get two pieces of fine bronze. ”

"Then there is Senior Brother Lao! This is my close relative, please bother more!"

Ma Yi laughed and said, "Where is it, Brother Wei is too outward! I think this senior nephew has such a cultivation at a young age, and he will definitely be the elite of the sect in the future!"

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Liu Yiwen was disdainful in his heart, and as he walked, he pondered what kind of magic weapon Wei Song wanted to refine, and he needed a master from the condensation stage to come here.

After a cup of tea, he brought a pile of ore from Uncle Hao and started the refining task this month. He manipulated the furnace as he figured out that it was time to go to the Treasure Pavilion after this mission. The matter of cultivation can't be left behind! He thought in his heart.

Wei Song's face just now came to mind again, and he couldn't help but flash a trace of fierceness on his face!