Under the three-dimensional picture, there are only small pits, no font display, and no flowing effect.
To the naked eye, the two ancient characters Zhan and Lu are swaying like running water, and their color is consistent with the sword body, as if they are the fonts transformed from the sword body, so magical.
When Li Yang was thinking about this, the people around him were shouting excitedly, and some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. At this time, they no longer had the intention to be jealous or envious of Li Yang, and everyone was focused on
This is the best sword in the world, Zhan Lujian.
Li Yang continued to ponder, constantly comparing what he saw with his eyes and what appeared on the three-dimensional picture, trying to find out the reason.
Li Yang flipped the sword again, and the name on the ancient sword flowed like water again. He always kept the name facing Li Yang, like a compass that never pointed in another direction.
During the rotation process, Li Yang always paid attention to the sword body under the three-dimensional picture. This time, he finally discovered something wrong.
During the rotation process, the reflective surfaces in the small pits seemed to be different. This was only discovered by Li Yang after taking a closer look. There was no light under the three-dimensional image, and he could only distinguish them through subtle details.
Reflective? Is it because of the light?
Li Yang's heart moved slightly. This possibility was very high. Unfortunately, there was no natural light under the three-dimensional picture. Li Yang couldn't do anything even if he tried.
At this time, Li Yang thought of the magical longevity bowl again. The lotus reflected when the longevity bowl was immersed in the water was also something that Li Yang could not find under the three-dimensional picture. If Li Yang could find it under the three-dimensional picture, he would not have discovered it at the beginning.
I will replace that ordinary bowl with egg white glaze.
Li Yang actually agrees with this current speculation.
The three-dimensional picture can analyze everything, but it can't do anything about the reflection of light. After all, special abilities are not omnipotent.
Thinking of this, Li Yang carefully covered the blade of the sword with his hand. As the light source was blocked, the flowing characters "Zhan Lu" became darker and darker. When there was only a little light, the sword could no longer be seen.
There are words.
Li Yang nodded slowly. This guess should be correct. These two characters are not carved on them, but appear using the reflection of small pits of different sizes on them. This can also explain why the fonts are always the same.
When facing people head-on, this flow effect will appear.
I understand, but Li Yang is still amazed by this magical effect. This kind of skill cannot be achieved by modern technology, but someone was able to do it more than two thousand years ago during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods. It's incredible.
"Boss, what exactly is Zhanlu Sword?"
Chen Lei asked inexplicably. He knew how powerful this sword was, but Chen Lei didn't know its origin. Zhan Lu Jian's name was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
"Lao Wu, haven't you been in Fujian for a long time and worked in a travel agency? Don't you know Zhanlu Mountain in Fujian?"
Li Yang shook his head with a smile. Niu Ling also looked at Li Yang with bright eyes and listened carefully to Li Yang's words.
"Zhanlu Mountain, I remembered it. I know that place, but I am not responsible for that place. I have never been there. Zhanlu Sword, Zhanlu Mountain, what is their relationship?"
Chen Lei thought for a moment and shouted loudly. Some people gathered around him. Some other people in the Antique City also heard about the birth of Zhan Lujian and ran over to watch.
At this time, no one thought about Zhang Lingfu's Zhongzheng Sword. Zhang Lingfu's Zhongzheng Sword was good, but it was still far behind Zhanlu Sword, and there was no comparability at all.
Li Yang nodded with a smile and said slowly: "Of course it is related. When Ou Yezi, the originator of sword making, traveled to Zhanlu Mountain, he accidentally got a piece of iron mother. Zhanlu Mountain also has an ice spring that is most suitable for sword making.
On a whim, I started to forge a sword in Zhanlu Mountain, which lasted three years, and finally made a magic sword. This sword was named after the name of the mountain, named Zhanlu!"
"The only person who can forge such a sword is the great master Ou Yezi!"
Lao Xu also sighed, and Li Yang nodded in agreement with Lao Xu's words. The magic of this sword may not be replicated even now, but Ou Yezi already had such a level more than two thousand years ago.
Yes, he is indeed a great master.
"Ou Yezi, so powerful?"
Niu Ling's eyes widened. She had no interest in history, and she really didn't understand Ou Yezi.
"Brother and sister, you may not know Ou Yezi, but you must have heard of his daughter and son-in-law!"
Li Yang smiled, and Niu Ling immediately asked anxiously: "Who are his daughter and son-in-law?"
"Ou Yezi's daughter is named Moye, and his son-in-law is named Ganjiang, who is also a famous swordsmith!"
"Go-getter Moye!"
Niu Ling was stunned for a moment, and Chen Lei was also stunned for a moment. He didn't know who Ou Yezi was, but he had heard of General Mo Xie's name since he was a child.
Because of legends and stories, there are probably very few people in China who don’t know the names of Gan Jiang Mo Xie. Gan Jiang Mo Xie is also one of the top ten famous swords in China, but its ranking is lower than Zhan Lu Sword.
"It turns out it's them. No wonder this Ou Yezi is so powerful and can forge such a good sword!"
Niu Ling nodded slowly, and Li Yang just smiled and returned his gaze to the Zhanlu Sword in his hand.
"According to legend, when the Zhanlu Sword was born, light penetrated the sky, the sun and the moon competed for glory, the stars shone away, and ghosts and gods wailed. Looking at it now, although the legend is a bit exaggerated, the magic of this sword is true!"
Li Yang sighed softly, took a piece of hair from his head, and let the hair fall gently on the sword's edge. The thin hair fell down without stopping on the sword's edge, but when it fell,
It became two sections.
"Blow the hair and break it. It breaks without blowing. It is worthy of the Zhanlu Sword, which is known as the best sword in the world!"
Lao Xu said with emotion, and everyone around him nodded silently. The Divine Sword is the Divine Sword. It has been more than two thousand years old. It is fine that the sword body has no traces of beauty. It can be so sharp. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes.
I couldn't believe what I saw.
"Lao Wu, go buy that iron rod!"
Li Yang suddenly pointed to the distance. At the entrance of an antique store a few shops away, there was an iron rod thicker than his thumb standing upright. This iron rod was a pure iron rod, or solid iron.
It looks like rice.
"Why buy it?" Chen Lei asked doubtfully.
"Mr. Li, you don't want to use that iron rod to test the sharpness of this Zhanlu sword, do you?"
Lao Xu also asked, and the people around him were slightly startled and nodded slowly. Li Yang wanted an iron rod, probably because he wanted to test the sword's edge, otherwise it would be useless.
"Yes, this is the rumored best sword in the world. According to rumors, it should be as sharp as iron, so I want to give it a try!"
Li Yang did not deny it. He did think so in his heart. However, if the sword hadn't fallen to the ground so firmly and hit the stone ground just now, Li Yang would not have had such thoughts.
"Mr. Li, that iron rod is what I usually use to carry things. If you want me to get it for you immediately, there is no need to buy it!" A man in his fifties nearby laughed loudly and walked quickly after speaking.
Ran out.
A minute later, the man ran over with the iron rod and handed it to Chen Lei.
The iron bar was heavier than the sword. Li Yang asked Chen Leiping to hold it, but Chen Lei became nervous again when he held the iron bar: "Boss, you have to be careful, be gentle, don't cut me with your hand."
The arm is on!"
After seeing the sharpness of this sword, Chen Lei, who was not afraid of anything, was really a little scared at this time, and his whole face was even more bitter.
"Don't worry, I won't use too much force!"
Li Yang chuckled, shook his head, and made gestures at the other end of the iron rod. At this moment, he hesitated again.
This iron rod is not thin, it is modern solid iron. If it cuts down and knocks the edge of the sword, Li Yang will cry to death. This is the best sword in the world, Zhanlu Jian, and nothing else.
But when he thought of the scene where the sword sank into the ground just now, Li Yang gained great confidence. The tip of the sword was so sharp, and the edge of the sword should not be much different.
Li Yang slowly raised his hand, and Chen Lei closed his eyes, looking even more nervous.
The others also held their breaths and looked at Li Yang without blinking. They were also eager to know how sharp this legendary sword was.
Lifting it higher, Li Yang slashed it down with his hand. Li Yang didn't use much force. He was also worried that the ancient sword would be damaged.
After waving his hand down, Li Yang clearly felt a resistance, but then it became lighter and the sword blade had passed through the iron rod.
The iron rod, which was thicker than a thumb, split into two instantly, and then both fell to the ground with a clang.
The small piece cut off by Li Yang fell to the ground by himself, and the longer piece was thrown by Chen Lei himself. Thinking of the sharpness of the sword, Chen Lei felt shuddering and couldn't help but put his hand on it.
The iron rod was thrown out.
It is not easy to frighten Chen Lei, who is not afraid of anything.
"It cuts iron like clay, it's a good sword, it's truly the best sword in the world!"
Lao Xu suddenly shouted and clapped his hands vigorously. Forty or fifty people had gathered around him, most of them were antique shop owners. Some customers who sold antiques on the second and first floors and came to the antique city heard about it.
He was also running towards the third floor, and more and more people were surrounding Li Yang.
"It's like cutting iron like mud, it's really like cutting iron like mud!"
Li Yang also stared blankly at the unchanged sword body. He had tried the sword himself just now, and he had the deepest impression of this sword. The iron rod, which was thicker than his thumb, felt really soft when he cut it.
It was almost the same as mud, and the feeling made Li Yang think that he was cutting at the soft mud with this sword.
"It is said that after the sword was completed, Ou Yezi chopped a huge boulder with his sword in order to test its performance. The boulder was suddenly separated from the middle, and it became the sword test stone in Zhanlu Mountain today. Even if the rumor is a bit exaggerated, it is still true.
It’s not untrue, the sharpness of this sword is unimaginable!”
Lao Xu sighed heavily. With this iron rod as proof, no one would have any doubts about the sharpness of this divine sword. This is a sword that can truly cut iron like clay.
