It would be a long time before he passed the martial arts exam, so Yang Ji didn't pay too much attention to these armors. His eyes swept through the dense forest of weapons, and Yang Ji's eyes quickly focused on one of them.
This thing was stuck on the "Mountain of Weapons" and looked like a short halberd from a distance. But in Yang Ji's eyes, it was far from that.
"clatter!"
Yang Ji walked around several halberd mountains, walked over quickly, and drew out the "short halberd" with a clang. The next moment, a cold light flashed, and a dazzling halberd more than ten feet long was illuminated from the top of the underground palace.
What kind of short halberd is this? It’s clearly a flying sword with a simple shape!
"You can't find anything even after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here! Unexpectedly... there is actually a flying sword of the sixth level of martial arts here!"
Yang Ji looked at the sword in his hand and was very excited.
The "Sword Code" is an authentic training manual of ancient swordsmanship, but in order to exert the power of swordsmanship in it, it must be matched with powerful swords.
It's not easy to withstand the burning and burning flying swords of Yin Fire and Yang Talismans. Until now, Yang Ji only had one qualified "bloodthirsty sword".
Ever since the nine swords were combined into one and he successfully mastered the "Swordsman's Realm", Yang Ji has been thinking about how to find the other eight suitable flying swords.
Unexpectedly, he encountered a sword here. Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Yang Ji could feel the energy filling it, which was almost the same as that of the Thunder God Halberd.
Yang Ji's eyes slowly scanned the surroundings. Various weapons were piled up in the underground palace of the Skeleton Ghost King. There was definitely more than one flying sword of this kind!
"over there!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, spread out his fingers, and took a sudden shot. There was a clang, a flash of light, and another majestic sword broke out from under the pile of weapons. Lightning fell into it.
In the hands of Yang Ji.
"besides!"
Yang Ji's eyes became more and more surprised. He was not interested in the herbs here, but these high-end swords were exactly what he needed.
Clang!
With a move of his hand, in the blink of an eye, the third sword emerged from under the pile of weapons and appeared again. Then came the fourth, fifth...
Relying on the induction of the energy in the swords, Yang Ji continued to collect high-end swords one after another from the huge underground hall.
"Seven handles, eight handles, nine handles..."
There were more and more swords in Yang Ji's hands. In the end, Yang Ji found a total of eleven long swords of the sixth level of martial arts. Coupled with the bloodthirsty sword on his body, Yang Ji already owned twelve martial arts swords.
A six-level high-end sword.
"Great! The nine handles are used to practice the first level of the "Sword Code", and the remaining three handles are used to practice the second level!"
Yang Ji was overjoyed.
Facts have proved that his choice was not wrong. He took advantage of the Skeleton Ghost King's absence to attack its underground palace. Although the risk was a bit higher, it later proved that everything was worth it.
A sword with a sixth level of martial arts. Yang Ji was only rewarded with one for being the leader in the martial arts examination. If he wanted to collect all nine flying swords, he didn't know how long it would take.
The Skeleton Ghost King collected the treasures of Wanfenling and hid them in the bronze underground palace deep underground, which gave Yang Ji an advantage in vain.
The only pity is that there don't seem to be many such skeleton ghost kings.
After Yang Ji found eleven, he could no longer find any more flying swords at the sixth level of martial arts!
"It's a pity that I don't recognize any of the characters on it."
Yang Ji turned his sword sideways, looked at the words on it and shook his head. He didn't recognize any of these characters from an unknown era.
All that can be seen is an ancient yellow dragon painted on the hilts of these yellow-brown long swords.
Yang Ji changed to the second long sword and continued to examine the second sword body.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Yang Ji frowned and his eyelids twitched. Soon, Yang Ji took the third and fourth swords... and checked all the swords one by one.
"Are these swords all in one set?"
After seeing the eleven long swords, Yang Ji was amazed.
These eleven long swords should logically belong to different long swords, each with its own name. However, Yang Ji found eleven identical yellow dragon patterns on them.
This situation only occurs in the same group of swords. In other words, these may all be the same swords.
But carefully, Yang Ji still found some differences.
Although these eleven long swords all have the same pattern at first glance, the words on them are actually slightly different.
"...Or, these eleven long swords were all cast in the same sword-making place. Just like now, that sword-making place represents the extremely high level of sword-making at that time. Many warriors will go there to seek help.
sword?"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
These thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and Yang Ji soon regained his composure. Although there were a few more eleven high-level swords, the extra ones were just enough for the second level of training.
"Sword Code" is different from other kendo secrets. The demand for high-quality flying swords is the more the better. Its ultimate goal is to control hundreds of millions of flying swords.
Although the eleven high-level swords seem to be a bit too many now, they are just reserved for future use.
"All these swords have yellow dragon patterns on them, so they are called Huanglong swords!"
Yang Ji looked down at the long sword in his hand and stared at the yellow dragon pattern on the hilt. A thought flashed in his mind and he immediately paid attention:
"The Skeleton Ghost King is so violent that he has so many good things but doesn't know how to use them. It just so happens that it's not here, so I can take advantage of this time to refine my sword and perfect my realm as a swordsman!"
Yang Ji thought about it, held the eleven long swords in his hands, and sat cross-legged on the ground. The ground was cold and cold, with a metallic chill, but Yang Ji didn't care.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the fire was blazing, Yang Ji's blood furnace vibrated, and endless flames spit out. These flames seemed to have their own lives, and they got into the eleven swords one after another and began to refine them...
Yang Ji had already completed the first level of training in the "Sword Code", so it was naturally easy to turn to the flying sword at this time and it was a matter of course.
"Buzz!"
When the sacrifice was completed, Yang Ji's whole body was shaken, his aura flowed through, like a surge, and he burst out of his body with a roar. "Successful, the nine swords are united into one!"
Yang Ji opened his eyes. The light in his eyes skyrocketed. In a short period of time, Yang Ji felt that his strength had increased a lot.
call!
Yang Ji threw his hand, and nine flying swords flew out at the same time. They gathered or dispersed in the void, flew or stopped, or advanced together. Or they all did their own thing.
Yang Ji controls the Nine Swords sword weapon and is constantly familiar with the power of the Nine Swords in One.
"stop!"
Yang Ji thought, and in an instant, time seemed to have stopped. The nine yellow dragon swords went from extremely moving to extremely still, floating around Yang Ji, protecting him in the middle, motionless.
Looking at the nine stationary swords around him, Yang Ji felt a strong sense of confidence in his heart:
"The ancient swordsmanship is indeed powerful. All swords can be sent and received by the heart. It can also be suspended in the void, which is something I could not achieve with my previous swordsmanship."
The flying swords that Yang Ji has come into contact with so far are all about speed, and the faster, the better. Lin Qingyan's "Dian Mu Sword Technique", Lu Wu's "Flying Dragon Sword", and Yang Ji's "Immortal Sword" are all like this
.
The flying sword floats in the void and remains motionless. Among the people Yang Ji has come into contact with, no one has been able to do it.
The flying sword can float in the void, and it can be moved as fast or as slowly as you want. This makes the flying sword even more mysterious, unpredictable, pervasive, and ever-changing, making it difficult to defend against.
"call!"
Yang Ji jumped up and stood up from the ground. He looked around and saw that the underground palace was quiet. Luo Yunzi squatted in front of a mountain of weapons, indulging in it.
Yang Ji did not disturb her. He closed his wrist and eleven long swords fell from the air one after another, landing in Yang Ji's palm like a suckling bird falling into the forest.
Each of these eleven Huanglong Swords is extremely heavy.
But after refining, the sword and the blood are the same, and the human sword is like one body, and it doesn't feel heavy anymore. It's just that there are too many swords, which is still a bit inconvenient.
"It seems that I will have to find a way to make a few sword cases to take with me in the future."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
A sword box is a container for storing swords. In ancient times, "sword disciples" of major kendo sects would basically carry several sword boxes with them depending on their level.
This is also a major feature of ancient swordsmanship.
There are detailed drawings on building a sword box in the "Sword Code". This kind of sword box is not a simple wooden box, but has a special internal structure, which can store a large number of swords, and at the same time, it can facilitate the flying swords to be taken out of the box.
It won't have any impact during combat.
The Skeleton Ghost King has not returned yet, so Yang Ji seizes the time to search for its treasures. Although there are many things in the hall, Yang Ji knows very well that it is impossible for him to take them all away.
At most, you can only choose the best elixirs and take them away.
"There are no medicinal herbs. No matter how powerful the effect is or how deep the fire is, I will not refine it. As for these ancient armors and weapons, one set is enough for me. I have no use for those rare metals. If I can kill the Skeleton Ghost King, say
Maybe you can come here to take it away..."
While Yang Ji was reading, he was weighing it silently in his mind. He understood the principle of biting off more than he could chew.
"There is a box..."
Yang Ji's eyes moved and he suddenly noticed a dark box not far from his feet. It seemed to be a pill box.
Yang Ji's heart moved. He walked three or four steps over and squatted down beside the pill box. He opened the box with a bang and a black smoke spurted out with an unpleasant smell. As far as he could see, there was also a black and rotten pill.
medicine.
"It's a pity that these elixirs have decayed and disappeared over time."
Yang Ji twisted it with his fingers. The thumb-sized elixir burst like a bubble and turned into a pile of dust on his fingertips. Yang Ji opened another box, and the elixir in the second box also decayed and melted away.
.
The third and all four are like this.
Yang Ji secretly felt a pity. These pills should all be very good, but it was a pity that they had been buried underground for too long and were not well preserved. At the same time, the aura of Wanfenling was extremely heavy, which made
All these elixirs are broken.
Although this elixir is broken, it is not completely worthless. If you carefully collect the dust of these elixirs and re-sacrifice them, you can also get some use.
However, this must be a huge project, time-consuming and labor-intensive.
Yang Ji walked around the hall and found that most of them were such elixirs, herbs, weapons, and armor, so he didn't pay any more attention to them.
The most valuable things here are in his hands. There is really no need to pay too much attention to other things.
"Well, what is that?"
Suddenly, Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he noticed a strange thing in the center of the hall. It seemed to be a circle, with something piled on it. It didn't look like weapons, nor did it look like herbs or metal.
It seems very abrupt among the treasures of this underground palace. (To be continued...)