"This...this..."
Yang Yu and Li Wei opened their mouths widely and looked at the silk-covered wooden model in Li Ang's hand, "Is this a flying sword?"
"Why not, there is a sword blade,"
Li Ang pointed at the belly of the model aircraft,
"With a hilt,"
Li Ang pointed at the tail fin of the aircraft model,
"There is a sword spirit."
Li Ang pointed at the two fine gold wires connecting the belly and tail of the aircraft, "This is the Flying Sword."
"No, this, but."
Yang Yu and Li Wei were speechless for a while, then slapped their thighs and said, "It can't fly either."
"Of course it can't just be this way. According to the contents of the sword studies and mind studies classes, the essence of flying swords is actually to use mind power to sense and control the soul of the sword. That's why the two paths of mind and swordsmanship are so close in the early stages of practice.
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Li Ang spread his hands and said: "I heard that sword intent can be born from the beginning of the Listening to Rain Realm.
When you reach the Zhuxiao realm, you can even replace the will of God with your sword and turn your body into a sword.
But I haven’t been to Tingyujing, nor have I personally experienced it.
Judging from the current conditions of our Qi Sensing Realm, if a flying sword wants to fly, it is essentially a matter of power.
So just give a small amount of motivation..."
He smiled slightly, took out two breeze charms, and carefully wrapped them around the propeller in front of the model aircraft.
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Finally, it’s done.
Not far from the workshop, Pei Jing, with her arms and sleeves rolled up, looked at the sword on the table and let out a long breath.
"Orichalcum, made of fine steel, with broken hair, a sword blade of three feet and three feet, and a net weight of six kilograms and forty taels."
Pei Jing looked around at the classmates standing at the table and smiled: "Everyone, this sword is our joint achievement. Thank you for your hard work."
"Shiro, give this sword a name."
"Yes, Shiro. This sword is extremely sharp. It is much better than the swords I saw in the Chang'an auction house before. Give it a name, Shiro."
The students at the table said sincerely that aside from her overly prominent family, Pei Jing does have a strong personality charm, otherwise they, the proud sons and daughters who were also admitted to the academy, would not surround him.
Around you.
"Then call it..."
Pei Jing stared at the sword on the table that slightly reflected blue light, and said slowly: "Canghai."
"Good name."
The aristocratic young man named Dou Chi clapped his hands and said: "There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will hang directly on the sea."
The surrounding companions responded one after another,
The barbarian boy standing in the corner also nodded and praised, "Shiro, let's try the sword."
"Yeah."
Pei Jing nodded, hung her hand over the Canghai Sword, slowly opened her palm, and sensed the sword's spirit.
Buzz——
The sword soul made of orichalcum responded to Pei Jing's telekinesis, causing the Canghai Sword to vibrate slightly until it floated slowly.
One inch, two inches.
The companions around them subconsciously held their breath and watched the Canghai Sword gradually rise until it touched Pei Jing's fingertips.
"Go."
The feeling in the dark made Pei Jing subconsciously raise her fingers.
The Canghai Sword made a "zheng" sound and jumped out, drawing two almost perfect arcs in the air. Finally, it flew back to Pei Jing and was caught by him.
Tap tap tap.
The sound of footsteps came from far away, and Cui Yixian, the swordsman in Taoist robes, approached and took Canghai from Pei Jing's hand with great interest, "This sword was forged by you."
"Yes."
Pei Jing bowed her hands respectfully,
Cui Yixian held Canghai and let it float above the palm of his hand. He lightly hooked the tip of his index finger, releasing the vast sword intention.
Boom!
Intangible blue flames erupted from the Canghai Sword. The students except Pei Jing subconsciously took half a step back to avoid the sharp edge that pierced their faces.
"The will forged in the sword soul is very strong, is it almost hiding in the world?"
Cui Yixian casually put away the sword intention like the tip of the iceberg, and handed the sword back to Pei Jing with a smile, "It's very good, show it to Your Majesty."
"Yes!"
Pei Jing took Cang Hai, smiled at each other with her classmates, and walked towards the pavilion holding the sword in both hands.
"Muwen (Pei Su's cousin), your Shiro is here."
Emperor Yu stopped talking and stood up with a smile. The other courtiers and academic doctors also stood up one after another.
Pei Jing, on behalf of other team members, controlled the Canghai Sword to swim and fly.
Cui Yixian, Xi Yangyu and Tantai Leshan were commenting on the sidelines - Xi Yangyu, as a guest in Pei Su's house, may not be so objective
But the evaluation given by Cui Yixian and Tantai Leshan is that Pei Jing is a swordsmanship genius that is rare to see in ten years.
Emperor Yu smiled and nodded, praised Pei Jing and other students, and gave them seats under the pavilion.
Soon, students from the second and third groups came over holding swords.
Some groups performed well, and some groups were unsatisfactory. Since the Academy provided high-quality sword-making materials this time, as long as the swordsmanship talent is not too poor, everyone can fly.
What's more, even if you are really not suitable for sword cultivation and can't sense the sword soul, there are still other students in the group.
As time goes by, the number of new students in the forging workshop gradually decreases.
The remaining people felt the pressure and accelerated their actions.
Except...Li Ang.
"Add two fine gold wires... Then the structural strength will be no problem."
Li Ang lifted up the completed aircraft model and smiled at Yang Yu and Li Wei, who had complicated expressions: "Let's go, Your Majesty and the others are waiting."
"...Sigh."
Yang Yu and Li Wei knew they had no other choice, so they had no choice but to follow Li Ang, dragging their feet and walking towards the pavilion with their heads buried.
"Huh?"
Pei Jing, who was allowed to sit next to Emperor Yu, subconsciously opened her eyes wide and looked at the strange model in Li Ang's hand.
Xi Yangyu took a step forward and said calmly: "Li Ang, where is your sword?"
Li Ang smiled slightly and held up the model airplane, "Si Ye, this is my sword."
"Absurd, this is just a wooden frame."
Xi Yangyu frowned and said: "Do you know what kind of occasion this is? Why don't you step back..."
"Xi Siye, there's nothing wrong with letting him finish speaking."
Tantai Leshan next to him interrupted Xi Yangyu's words, turned to look at Li Ang and said, "Li Ang, what is the theme of this class."
"Use the materials in the workshop to make a flying sword."
Li Ang replied: "Students believe that as long as you have the soul of a sword and can fly, it should be considered a flying sword."
Tantai Leshan asked with great interest: "Are the sword souls you are talking about these four fine gold threads?"
Li Ang nodded, "Yes."
"I'm afraid I can't fly with just four fine gold threads."
Tantai Leshan said: "Even if we add the two breeze charms in front of this wooden frame."
"Si Ye, the breeze talisman written by the student can only create a breeze to drive away flying mosquitoes. However, with this little wind power, it is enough to make it fly."
Study the force characteristics of aircraft or other objects in relative motion with air or other gases, the flow rules of gases and the accompanying physical and chemical changes. This is aerodynamics.
Li Ang took half a step back, and after getting a nod from Emperor Yu,
He gently rubbed the two breeze talismans on the front of the machine and activated the talismans with his spiritual power.
Then, push the model aircraft gently and throw it into the sky.
This chapter has been completed!