"This sword is just superficial. It lacks the most important thing as a sword - the heart of the sword."
"Ah! What is the heart of the sword?"
"I told you that you don't understand, so I'll show you what a real sword is."
With a slight smile, Xiao Zhan gently rubbed a snake-shaped ring on his finger. Suddenly, a blue light flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand. This was a space ring, with a space of a kilometer in diameter inside.
The possession of the Saint of the Yundian Clan. Compared with the Xuan Ring, this ring is far inferior. The reason why Xiao Zhan used it was entirely to deceive others.
"Space ring!"
Looking at the ring on Xiao Zhan's finger, not only Chu Fangsheng looked surprised, but even the old man who had been watching the show in the building showed surprise. Although there are many warriors in the Tianyuan Void Realm, there are few people who know how to refine space rings.
There are very few of them. Most of the space rings are handed down from ancient times. They are rare and the price is ridiculously high. This is not something you can buy with money. The identity of the person who owns such a ring must not be simple.
Xiao Zhan ignored his surprise. Space rings were not unusual for him. He already owned several and planned to refine them himself someday. Since leaving Famous Sword Villa, Xiao Zhan has tried to refine them in order to cooperate with different swordsmanship.
There are several swords suitable for the nine types of swordsmanship, but they are only at the spiritual weapon level, which is still far away from the fairy sword. Based on the research and obtaining the refining method from the third card, Xiao Zhan discovered that the principle of refining magic jewelry comes entirely from this.
card.
In the past, Xiao Zhan's refining weapons were all produced by magic and had limited temperature. This was also the reason why the sword he refined was not of high grade. But it is different now. He broke through to Xianwu and successfully opened the "Fire Aperture".
”, this helped his refining and casting beyond imagination, and now he has the urge to refine the immortal weapon with his own hands.
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan gathered his thoughts and took out an immortal sword from the ring. It was a second-grade immortal sword, and the name of the sword was Aotian. In terms of material, it was the same as the immortal sword on display, but they were completely different in level.
A grade, which shows the difference in refining level between the two.
Xiao Zhan handed the sword to Chu Fangsheng and looked at him with a smile on his face.
The moment he took the sword, Chu Fangsheng's expression changed. He felt that the sword that had not yet been unsheathed was different. It seemed that what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a lurking beast. Holding the sword
When he wanted to pull out the sword, he felt the sword resisting strongly. As he applied more force, the sword in his hand even began to buzz and tremble.
Suddenly, a sword energy burst out through the scabbard and stabbed towards the palm holding the sword hilt.
Boo hoo hoo!!!
The old man behind Chu Fangsheng suddenly took a step forward and clamped the violent sword energy between his two fingers.
Buzz buzz...
The sword energy trembled angrily, as if trying to break away. The old man's face changed, and the sword energy between his fingers was like a trapped beast, unwilling, angry, and violent. Suddenly, with a "touch!" sound, the sword energy exploded with raging energy.
Spread suddenly.
Everyone screamed, the old man suddenly abandoned his sword, and the long sword sealed in the scabbard suddenly hung in the air. The green sword energy circled around the sword, and the cold murderous aura filled the entire third floor. This is not a sword, it is clearly a lurking one.
The ferocious beast, everyone hurriedly retreated to avoid being harmed by the fish in the pond. The old man's face showed an angry look, and he was a little angry. He was a show of strength, and he couldn't even tame a sword. Where did he put his face?
Thinking of this, the old man's whole body surged with energy. He stepped forward suddenly and grabbed the long sword in the air with one hand. The void suddenly solidified, trapping the long sword that seemed to be flying away. The old man held the sword with one hand and grabbed it with the other.
The hilt of the sword, wanting to pull it out.
Buzz buzz...
The long sword trembled, and the sword energy roared angrily. The old man's long sleeves exploded to pieces. He groaned, and his hands were like iron gates. His strength surged. With a loud shout, he drew out the sword. In an instant, there was a shrill scream.
The roar resounded through the entire Chu Tower, like a beast coming out of the gate, howling and roaring, its anger overwhelming, and its sword aura soaring into the clouds.
Xiao Zhan had a strange look on his face. He looked at Shiqing and saw the same confusion in her eyes. He murmured in his mind that he had used this sword before and it felt very tame. Why is he so irritable today?
Arrogant?
To avoid getting out of control, Xiao Zhan hurriedly took a step forward and placed one hand on the sword. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the sword suddenly became quiet, as if an injured child had met a relative, and the anger in the sky disappeared instantly.
, turned to cheering.
Xiao Zhan murmured softly: "You are not suitable for me at all. You only have three of the nine swords of hegemony. Go find a master who is suitable for you."
In an instant, the old man felt that what he was holding was not a sword, but a peerless swordsman. His arrogance shook the heavens and the earth, and his unparalleled sword intent stirred his heart. This was a sword with spirituality. The sword in his hand
As if it were a continuation of his palm, he could clearly see the veins in the sword, driving the movement of the true energy in his body with every breath.
Suddenly, an unspeakable feeling lingered in his heart, and he seemed to hear a sigh echoing in his heart. It disappeared in an instant, as if it was a flash in the pan, and the long sword in his hand turned into an ordinary sword. He knew that he did not
I understand swords, but I can't get the recognition of this sword, and the sigh is still in my ears.
"What do you think of this sword?"
Hearing this, the old man came back to his senses from the loss, his eyes suddenly burst out with dazzling expression, and sighed: "What a sword heart, this is the real sword, the sword made by the master is far inferior.
Compared with it, it can only be regarded as a broken sword without a soul."
"Generally, any spiritual sword can be recognized by a drop of blood. Unfortunately, the spirituality of this sword is too strong. If it cannot be recognized by it, even if it is recognized by a drop of blood, it will not be able to tame it, let alone exert its power.
."
Xiao Zhan also pretended to sigh and said: "Who says otherwise? Such a sword can only be controlled by someone who has been recognized by it. But it is not me at all, otherwise I would not have the idea of exchanging it with others.
"
The old man looked at Xiao Zhan and said in a solemn voice: "Master, will you exchange this sword for an equal sword?"
Xiao Zhan shook his head and said: "My requirements for the sword are too special. I'm not sure whether I can have it in this world. Naturally, I won't exchange it for a fairy sword of the same level."
The old man said in surprise: "What does the young master want to exchange for?"
Xiao Zhan smiled slightly and said: "I want to exchange the materials for refining the weapon and refine it myself."
The old man was shocked and said: "Young master can refine a fairy sword?"
Xiao Zhan said proudly: "Although there is no guarantee that the refining will be successful, I am still very sure. This time I plan to refine nine fairy swords with different attributes, which requires a lot of materials. This fairy sword will be placed in your Chu Tower.
Make an exchange. But there is a condition that must be attached to the exchange before the exchange can be made."
The old man asked: "What conditions?"
Looking at the sword in his hand, Xiao Zhan sighed and said: "Only those who have been recognized by this fairy sword can redeem it. I will not exchange it for others no matter how high the price is."
The old man nodded and said, "Young Master is saying that only a true swordsman can use such a sword. Others who get it are just a secret. This request is very reasonable."
After saying that, Xiao Zhan handed the sword to Chu Fangsheng and took the fairy sword. Chu Fangsheng was very excited. For him who made a living by making swords, what could be more exciting and thrilling than meeting a perfect fairy sword? He was sure that what he saw before him
His sword-making skill has surpassed that of his father. The power and arrogance shown by the fairy sword in his hand just now is a whole level higher than that of the fairy sword that his father refined some time ago. Although this difference seems not big,
But there is a huge difference. This should be what people often call the sword spirit. The difference between a spiritual weapon and a non-spiritual weapon is a world between heaven and earth.
"Senior, look at this fairy sword that my father refined. Can you make it possess the sword spirit?"
After getting excited, Chu Fangsheng handed the fairy sword in his hand to the old man behind him. Looking at Han Yan on the booth, his eyes were filled with hope, and he asked the question he wanted to know most.
"It's very simple. Let a swordsman master wear it and use the sword intention in his heart to warm the sword. Over time, the sword will naturally become spiritual."
Chu Fangsheng nodded secretly and sighed: "It seems that it was wrong to shelve it in a high cabinet before. Without going through the killing, it will always be just a beautiful decoration, and it will never become a peerless sword."
Chu Fangsheng invited Xiao Zhan and Shiqing inside to discuss the details of the exchange of immortal swords, and planned to discuss sword-making experiences together. Watching them leave, the remaining people in the building looked at each other. They had seen the peerless grace of the immortal sword just now, and several of them had already
It was boring, and they all left quickly. Finally, only the old man was left on the third floor, staring at the direction where Xiao Zhan disappeared, with a strange smile on his face and eyes.