Chapter Seventy-One: The Magic Sword
The Hongyan Sword and the Flying Stone from the Heavens fused into one, flowing out of the furnace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The cast iron melt cures extremely quickly, leaving not much time for Yan Qi to fix the sword bone. Besides, this sword has the help of Ji Shenjun, if it can't be done in one go, it's a pity.
didn't have time to think about it, Yan Qi hammered down, neither light nor heavy. This hammer is a test of unknown materials, and all swordsmiths can learn a truth without a teacher, but how much they can learn from the first hammer depends on the talent of each swordsmith.
The first hammer went down, and nothing was achieved.
Yan Qi paused for a moment, and suddenly jumped high, and the true power of his whole body was concentrated in the hammer, and the second hammer obviously worked. If Jian Twenty-six realized, he said: "Yes, the flying stone outside the sky is a thing outside the sky, and it will be forged with the strongest force!"
Ji Shenjun's face was expressionless, but when he saw Yan Qi's third hammer falling again, his strength was obviously much lighter. Just the moment the forging hammer and the cast iron touched, a faint yellow light appeared, followed by a clear hum.
The second part of Sword Spirit, the five elements cast spirit bones.
Sword Twenty-six was shocked, he guessed wrong. But the flying stones outside the sky fell into the mortal dust from above the nine clouds, and in this process, through the natural refining of the aura of heaven and earth, it should be the most rigid thing in the world. Seeing his expression, Ji Shenjun said: "It is a thing outside the sky, and it is a mysterious thing." Although each of the Flying Stones is strong and strong, their forging methods are very different. ”
Jian Twenty-six stood for a long time, and suddenly clapped his hands and said: "So in fact, every hammer has the meaning of temptation." ”
Ji Shenjun nodded, Sword Twenty-Six's comprehension is indeed good, just dial it a little. But the young man wielding the hammer in front of the furnace knew this without a click, which was even more amazing. He was willing to forge a sword with Yan Qi, just to see what surprises this young man would bring him. Yan Qi did not disappoint him, and had already escaped into a mysterious situation.
But seeing that the swallow hammer is light and heavy, the five-color light rises from the forging platform, and the brilliance is staggered, and after each hammer, the brightness is one point stronger. Jian Twenty-six was fascinated, but he didn't expect that the owner of the village had not yet shown his magical powers, and he saw a rather extraordinary sword-casting technique in this young man. Hearing the sound of the falling hammer, it was like an ancient song that turned back to the intestines, and after a long time, Jian Twenty-six looked at the forging platform again, and the sword bone had been completed.
Just looking at this sword bone, Sword Twenty-Six knew that this sword was a giant sword, and it was roughly estimated that it was larger than the Xuantie heavy sword used by Mr. Jian Wu in Zhuangzhong.
Yan Qi is tired, and the sword bones are completed, so to determine the shape of the sword, it depends on Ji Shenjun's means. Because the sword spirit technique is performed when the sword shape is fixed. The little bit of fur that Yan Qi learned would only waste his previous efforts.
Ji Shenjun didn't use the forging hammer, he walked to the forging platform in the expectant eyes of Yan Qi and Jian Twenty-six, and stretched out his hand.
Under the forging table, there was still a relic fire that Yan Qi had ignited when he was forging sword bones, but Ji Shenjun held the fiery red cast iron with his bare hands. Fingertips stroked, inch by inch over the blade of the sword. Yan Qi said in his heart, this is a sword, this is a clay man.
Ji Shenjun pinched out the blade of the sword and pinched out the sword shape. It is indeed bigger than the Xuantie heavy sword of Sword Five, this sword is about half a zhang high and more than a foot wide at a glance. Jian Twenty-six saw that the owner of the village, Ji Shenjun, slowly swiped across the sword body with his hand as a pen, and his breathing became short.
This is the highest level of sword spirit art, and Ji Shenjun wants to draw the meridians of the sword on the sword. First, there is a segregal trunk, and then branches and leaves from the trunk to form outlines. This sword is going to absorb the ten thousand sword qi buried in the sword forest for thousands of years. The ten thousand swords were recovered by the ancient sword ancestor from various places in the Shenzhou Continent, so what Ji Shenjun painted was actually the Shenzhou Continent under the sea of stars. The backbone of those characters is the 20,000-li Red River that cuts the Central Plains into two parts, and the scattered branches and leaves are the epitome of the entire mountain and river.
Fingertips flying, and there are also five-colored lights. The difference is that the light of the fireflies rises from the swallow, and the light of the sun and the moon from Ji Shenjun. Waiting for the light to subside, Ji Shenjun looked at Yan Qi.
The final quenching still has to swallow up itself. But in front of the miraculous skills of his predecessors, Yan Qi couldn't think of what kind of water to use to quench this sword. Jian Twenty-six couldn't help but remind: "This sword Tianxuan, just use rootless water." "The level of rootlessness is light and innocent, and there is no meaning of rigidity and softness, and it does make sense to use it as the water of quenching the sword.
Ji Shenjun walked towards Yan Qi, and suddenly took out his sword and cut Yan Qi's wrist. Blood flowed from his wrist and dripped onto the fiery sword. A strange scene appeared, and the blood did not evaporate immediately when it met the sword, but wandered in the lines depicted by Ji Shenjun, soaking the entire sword body in bright red. In the end, all the bright red went back to the sword pattern.
Jian Twenty-six remembered the name of this kind of sword in an ancient book in Zhuangzhong - magic sword. He glanced at Ji Shenjun and found that the latter looked indifferent, and just said, "Go to the Sword Forest." ”
In the sword forest, Ji Shenjun held a sword in one hand and took out a jade slip in the other. Ten thousand swords poured out again, no different from that day. There was still Ji Shenjun in the sword forest at this time, but the five great swordsmen in Zhuangzhong were not there, Yan Qi and Jian Twenty-six didn't know what Ji Shenjun wanted, and their faces were flustered.
With a flicker of his figure, Ji Shenjun had already rushed towards the invisible giant sword in the sky. The wind blew in his face, and the twenty-six Yan Qi, which had been cultivated as a higher sword, blocked behind him, and when the wind stopped, everything calmed down.
On the evening of that day, Ji Shenjun was breathing in the room. The wine sword fairy came in without knocking on the door, and asked, "You just let that kid go with the magic sword?"
"The sword was originally his. Ji Shenjun said with his eyes closed.
"Well, why did you even take the ancestor's jade slip away from him?" asked the Wine Sword Immortal again.
"The jade slip is also his. ”
The Wine Sword Immortal was angry, paced back and forth a few steps, and said angrily: "You tell the truth, how does this magic sword compare to the 'Returning Ruins'?"
Ji Shenjun asked rhetorically: "Which is better or worse between returning to the ruins and the reverse teeth, does Mr. Jian San know? Besides, this sword is only a prototype, and it needs to be refined by the purest things of the five elements before it can be considered a complete achievement." On the day of the completion of the magic sword, it is not too late to discuss who is strong and who is weak. ”
The wine sword fairy said with a slight sarcasm: "The owner of the village has been in the ancient sword villa for a long time, have you forgotten the events of decades ago? This young man walked the world with a magic sword, in case it was another Zhang Chun, how many people would have to die, did the owner of the village think about it." ”
Ji Shenjun opened his eyes and said with a smile: "He's not, Zhang Chun is fake, he's real." ”
Jiu Jian Immortal was surprised: "That little doll is a half-demon, so that's the case, no wonder he is more refined than the other people in the village who have the power of the five elements of the Great Perfection." ”
"A hundred years after the advent of the marrow cleansing formula, there is a half-demon. Half-demons, they're just poor people. Ji Shenjun sighed, "The congenital meridians are not connected, and I can't learn the trick of washing the marrow, so I can only be an ordinary person." One day, the bloodline will awaken, and it will be rejected by the world, and no one will have to do it. Those who were lucky fled to Mobei or the mountains of a million to survive, while those who were unlucky were hacked to death with knives and clubs. ”
Jiu Jian Xian picked up the gourd and drank a few sips of stuffy wine, the liquor penetrated his intestines, and some words blurted out.
"The ancestor created the secret of washing the marrow, which is a blessing or a curse for the world, and the old decay can't tell the difference. ”
"It's all providence, when there is something to do, and when there is nothing to do, it is up to him to go. Ji Shenjun closed his eyes again after speaking.
The Wine Sword Immortal was silent, turned away, and suddenly turned around and asked, "How powerful can that little doll in the Yi Muscle Realm hold the magic sword now?"
"Take the two swords of Mr. Jian San, it should be no big deal. ”
"Hey,. The wine sword fairy stepped on the sword and left, thinking that the young man in front of the Wushuang Sword Monument was cultivating in the Dragon Realm, and he took the old man's sword and said that he had a few swords;