Even if Zi Chen has good skills, he still can't refine a little bit of the holy power here.
It's like an outsider visiting the host's house.
You can visit the sights, you can eat and drink, but don't try to take anything from the host's house.
Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is indeed the truth.
People in the holy city are more fond of swords.
Regardless of whether they were men or women, children or old people, nine out of ten people were wearing swords.
Seeing this scene, Zi Chen suddenly laughed.
Su Mengyao tilted her head and glanced at Zi Chen, her smile was a bit inexplicable.
She blinked playfully, as if asking why she was laughing. .??.
Zi Chen said, "I guess the best business here is those selling scabbards."
Everyone holds or ties them, and although the styles vary, one thing is clear: swords all have scabbards, and each one is different.
Xiao Fei naturally knew that Zi Chen was joking and said with a smile, "That's right, but it's also wrong, because when these swords are sold, they come with their own scabbards."
Zi Chen immediately said, "I don't mean to make fun of you, but seeing this scene is really spectacular."
Xiao Fei naturally didn't care, "Now that I'm here, let's take a look around, maybe I can find something I like."
Zi Chen shook his head, "The flying boats of Dongting Holy Land and the flying swords of Nanchen Jianzhou are both so unattainable."
This is also a unique feature of the two holy places.
But there is something different in that the flying boat in Dongting Holy Land is not for sale, so it is difficult to get it.
However, if you have a way, you can still get the flying swords from the Holy Land of Nanchen Jianzhou. Of course, they are at best the same as the Earth-class flying boats. No matter how high they are, don't even think about it.
Zi Chen couldn't help but think of Xiao Kaitian's words.
If you want a flying boat to reach the East Court Holy Land, guarding it outside the East Court Holy Land is the fastest way.
Come out and fight one by one.
So what about Nanchen Jianzhou’s sword?
Zi Chen subconsciously looked at Xiao Fei, "Brother Xiao Fei, why don't you wear a sword when you go out?"
Xiao Fei pointed to his heart, "The sword is in my heart."
Zi Chen suddenly realized, "So that's it. I thought Brother Xiao Fei was worried about the sword being taken away."
Xiao Fei was startled, then looked at Zi Chen, his increasingly weird eyes seemed to say, are you thinking about this?
But looking at Zi Chen's harmless expression, it seems that this is not what he meant. Xiao Fei smiled and said, "Actually, in this place, it doesn't matter to me whether there is a sword or not."
Then Xiao Fei snapped his fingers and said, "Everyone, please lend me your sword."
The surrounding space seemed to be frozen in an instant.
Then, the swords all around began to tremble uncontrollably. The next moment, as if under an order, the long swords were unsheathed one after another, and the sword light was like a rainbow, and they came to Xiao Fei's side.
, the sword's head and tail were rotating around Xiao Fei's head.
The scene is spectacular.
Everyone around was extremely shocked.
Sensing the changes in the energy around him, Zi Chen nodded, "Brother Xiao Fei, what a great trick!"
Xiao Fei smiled and said, "Brother Zichen is overly praised for his small skills."
The swords spread out and returned to their sheaths.
The other people around came to their senses and immediately sallied at Xiao Feili, all with blazing eyes.
Only the Holy Land can summon the Sword of the World, and it is obvious that this person belongs to the Holy Land.
Xiao Fei waved his hand, indicating to everyone that there was no need to be polite, and then took Zi Chen to the depths of the Holy City.
During this period, I passed by a crowded place, it was very lively, and the flashing sword light could be seen in the distance.
"That's the Demon Sword Platform, and the pool below is called the Sword Washing Pool."
Xiao Fei pointed forward, "Would you like to take a look?"
Zi Chen asked curiously, "Is this the place where flying swords are practiced?"
Xiao Fei nodded, "The water in the pool can wash swords. As for the sword platform, it can sharpen swords. However, the success rate is not high. It is now called the Demon Sword Platform. If you are lucky, you may be able to forge a good sword."
, but if you are unlucky, then it is a trivial matter for the original good sword to fall down the level, and most of the time it will be shattered without any return."
Zi Chen was a little curious and decided to go and take a look.
The water in the pool is clear, and pebbles of different sizes can be seen at the bottom. Sword lights are constantly falling into the water, like flying fish swimming in the water.
Hence the name Washing the Sword.
The techniques for cleaning swords are also different. Some are simply letting the flying sword swim under the water, while others are pinching, which should use some kind of magic.
Others directly add some kind of refining formation on the flying sword.
Everyone has his own means.
Feeling the strong spiritual power in the pool, the strong sword energy, and even the aura of holy power permeating the water, Zi Chen asked, "How do you charge?"
Xiao Fei smiled and said, "It's free."
Zi Chen was amazed, it was indeed a holy land, and they actually gave out such a place for free.
If it had been any other force, I am afraid they would have been collected as information long ago.
The sword that flew out of the sword washing pool became obviously sharper, but this was only half the task.
The next step is to sharpen the sword.
Above the sword-washing pool, there is a stone platform. The stone is brown and looks very old. There are sword marks on it.
At this moment, a flying sword was flying out of the sword washing pool. The person who controlled the flying sword was a middle-aged man. He pointed with one hand and the flying sword went straight to the magic sword platform.
With flying
When the sword rubs against the magic sword platform, sparks suddenly appear everywhere, dazzlingly bright.
There were shouts of surprise all around.
The flying sword flashed repeatedly, and the light of the sparks flourished, but on the fifth time, there was a click sound among the shining sparks.
The exclamation turned into a sigh.
The flying sword broke into two pieces, fell from the magic sword platform, and fell into the sword washing pool. .??.
Zi Chen asked, "Failed?"
Xiao Fei nodded, feeling a little regretful, "Usually it takes ten times to complete the training, but sometimes it just drops the level, and the luck is too bad."
At this moment, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Everyone, I was just preparing a sword before. I didn't fail a few times. How can I make a good sword?"
As the words fell, another sword light flew out of the sword washing pool and went straight to the magic sword platform.
The fire continued to flicker, this time only three times.
Above the flying sword, the light was dim, and amid bursts of regret, the flying sword flew towards the middle-aged man.
"Don't panic, just use your sword."
The middle-aged man looks calm.
Zi Chen looked at Xiao Fei, because the flying sword that had been broken into two parts started to decompose after falling into the sword washing pool.
But the one who failed before flew back on his own.
Xiao Fei explained, "Damaged swords will return to the sword washing pool. After decomposition, the purity of the sword washing pool will be increased. Swords that fail and fall into grade will be put away by the owner."
Zi Chen asked, "What sword can be decomposed?"
Xiao Fei knew what Zi Chen wanted to say, and smiled lightly, "Of course the Sun-burning Soldier cannot be used. Whether it can be decomposed is another matter. Anyway, it cannot be refined here, let alone sharpened to enhance its power."
Zi Chen understood, but he was even more surprised by the details of the Holy Land.
Since they dare to use the sword-washing pool for free, there must be better ones behind them, such as the sword-washing pool and the magic sword platform that can enhance the power of the Scorching Sun Soldiers.
Amidst the screams, the middle-aged man failed again.
Although this time, he still said he was holding a sword, but his expression was no longer as calm as before.
Zi Chen looked at Su Mengyao, who shook her head and did not want to participate.
The three of them continued walking away.
Then I visited some sights in the Holy Land, but they undoubtedly revealed the powerful heritage of the Holy Land.
This also allowed Zi Chen to see the gap between the Fifth Holy Land and a real Holy Land for the first time. No wonder there was a voice in the dark, shouting that the Fifth Holy Land was not worthy of becoming a Holy Land at all.
The background is very different.
And until now, all the scenery is for the use of the people of the Holy City, and all are free to the outside world. The true heritage of the Holy Land has not yet been revealed.
Deep in the Holy City, there is a
holy mountain.
This holy mountain is not in the Sumeru Realm.
The spiritual power at the foot of the mountain was already very strong, and the aura of holy power was several times that in the city. As the three of them climbed the mountain, the aura of holy power became even stronger.
Spiritual power, sword intent, and holy power are intertwined and become the main theme of this world.
Zi Chen asked, "If you have the talent for swordsmanship and come to live in the Holy City, will you get twice the result with half the effort?"
"That's right, so houses in the Holy City cost almost every inch of land. Many families and some swordsmanship sects have branches in the Holy City to cultivate some talented children."
Xiao Fei said, "Of course, it is limited to spiritual energy and sword intent. It is almost impossible to refine the holy power without the practice method of the holy land."
When walking halfway up the mountain, several forked roads appeared. Xiao Fei pointed to one of them, "There is also a sword-washing pool there. Do you want to take a look?"
Obviously, this is internal, and the level will only be higher.
However, this should be the secret of the Holy Land, so Zi Chen shook his head and refused.
Xiao Fei pointed to the second road, "Let's go here."
At the end of the road is an open stone door with a magic circle carved on it.
As soon as we entered it, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.
Zi Chen said, "It's the Earth's Core Fire. Is this a place for weapon refining?"
Xiao Fei had admiration in his eyes, and after just a few steps, he guessed the intention here, which shows that Zi Chen is proficient in this.
"It's the Holy Lord's wish to make a useful weapon for you."
Zi Chen quickly shook his head and refused, saying that he would not be rewarded for his efforts.
He just came here to have a look, and Xiao Fei personally received him. It was already of a very high standard, and now he even wanted to build a weapon for him.
As for Holy Land's attack, no matter how low-grade it is, it is probably equivalent to the Earth-class flying boat.
A perfect sun-burning soldier.
Therefore, Zi Chen absolutely cannot agree.
"Go in and take a look first. Although the Holy Master has spoken, in the end it still has to be nodded by the old man. And it's not free. You still have to provide the materials yourself."
The three of them entered the cave and went all the way down. The surrounding temperature gradually increased.
Finally, at the end of the road, I saw a tall old man.
He was holding a sword and looking at it repeatedly.
Hearing the footsteps, he turned to look at the three uninvited guests, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Fei, "Boy, are you here to cause trouble for me again?"
Xiao Fei hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "I have met Mr. Zhao. It is the wish of the Holy Lord that he wants your help in forging a weapon."
The visitor put down the sword in his hand, turned to look at Zi Chen, looked up and down, and said lightly, "Go back, he is not suitable for swordsmanship."