Ask Sword

This this.

Yang Yu and Li Wei opened their mouths wide open, looking at the silk-covered wooden model in Li Ang's hands, Is this a flying sword?

Why not, there is a sword body,

Li Ang pointed at the belly of the aircraft model,

With a hilt,

Li Ang pointed at the tail of the airplane model,

There is a sword spirit.

Li Ang pointed to 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 tongue-tied for a while, then slapped their thighs and said, It can't fly either.

Of course this is not enough. According to the content of the sword study and reading class, the essence of Feijian is to use the power of thought to sense and manipulate the sword soul. Therefore, the two paths of reading and sword are so close in the early stage of practice.

Li Ang spread his hands and said: I heard that when the rain begins, sword intent can be bred.

At the Candle Heaven Realm, he can even use sword intent to replace God's will. Turn your body into a sword.

But I haven't been to the rain listening environment, and I haven't experienced it myself.

Judging from the current conditions of our sense of atmosphere, if Feijian wants to fly, it is essentially a matter of motivation.

So just give a small amount of motivation

He smiled slightly, took out two Qingfeng Talismans, and carefully wrapped them around the propeller in front of the model aircraft.

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Finally finished.

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.

Casted from mountain copper and fine steel, the hair is blown and broken, the sword's edge is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels.

Pei Jing looked around at the students standing by the table and said with a smile: Everyone, this sword is our common achievement. Everyone has worked hard.

Shiro, give this sword a name.

Yes, Shiro, this sword is extremely sharp, much better than the swords I saw in Chang'an Auction House before. Give it a name, Bashiro.

The students at the table said sincerely that apart from the overly prominent family, Pei Jing does have a strong personality charm, otherwise they, the group of proud sons and daughters who also entered the academy, would not surround him around.

Then call it.

Pei Jing stared at the blue sword slightly reflecting on the table, and said slowly: Canghai.

Good name.

The noble boy named Dou Chi clapped his hands and said, There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang your sails straight to the sea.

The surrounding companions responded one after another,

The barbarians and barren youths standing in the corner also nodded in praise, Shiro, try your sword.

Um.

Pei Jing nodded, hung her hand above the Canghai Sword, and slowly opened her palm to sense the sword spirit.

Hum——

The sword soul made of mountain copper responded to Pei Jing's thoughts, causing the Canghai sword to vibrate slightly until it slowly floated up.

One inch, two inches.

The companions around held their breath subconsciously, watching the Cang Hai Sword rise gradually until it touched Pei Jing's fingertips.

go.

Pei Jing raised her finger subconsciously due to the insensitivity,

Cang Haijian let out a soft Zheng sound, jumped out, drew two near-perfect arcs in the air, and finally flew back to Pei Jing, who was caught by his hand.

Tread Tread.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and Cui Yixian, the master of swordsmanship in Taoist robes, approached, and took Cang Hai from Pei Jing's hand with great interest, You guys forged this sword.

yes.

Pei Jing cupped her hands respectfully,

Cui Yixian supported Cang Hai, causing it to float above his palm, and lightly hooked the tip of his index finger to release the vast sword intent.

boom!

Intangible blue flames erupted from the Canghai Sword, and the students except Pei Jing subconsciously took half a step back to avoid the sharp point that pierced their faces.

The will cast in the soul of the sword is very strong, are you going to hide soon?

Cui Yixian casually put away the sword intent like the tip of the iceberg, and handed the sword back to Pei Jing with a smile, Very good, show it to Your Majesty.

yes!

Pei Jing took Cang Hai, smiled at each other with her classmates, and walked towards the gazebo with her sword in her hands.

Muwen (Pei Su's nickname), your Shiro is here.

Emperor Yu stopped talking, and stood up with a smile, and the rest of the courtiers and Dr. Xuegong also stood up.

On behalf of the other team members, Pei Jing controls the Canghai Sword to swim and fly,

Cui Yixian, Xi Yangyu and Tantai Leshan commented from the sidelines——Xi Yangyu, as the guest minister of Pei Su's mansion, may not be so objective

But the evaluation given by Cui Yixian and Tantai Leshan is that Pei Jing is a rare sword repair genius in ten years.

Emperor Yu nodded with a smile, praised Pei Jing and other students, and gave them seats under the gazebo.

Soon, students from the second and third groups came over with their swords in hand.

Some groups performed well, and some groups did not. Since the academy provided the best sword-making materials this time, as long as the talent in swordsmanship is not too bad, he can fly.

What's more, even if it's really not suitable for sword cultivation and can't sense the sword spirit, there are other students in the group.

As time passed, the number of new students in the forging workshop gradually decreased,

The rest of the people felt the pressure and accelerated their movements one after another.

Except Leon.

Add two fine gold wires. This way the structural strength will be no problem.

Li Ang lifted up the fully completed airplane model, and smiled at Yang Yu and Li Wei with complicated expressions: Let's go, Your Majesty and the others are waiting.

.well.

Knowing that they had no other choice, Yang Yu and Li Wei had no choice but to follow behind Li Ang, shuffling and walking towards the gazebo with their heads buried.

Um?

Pei Jing, who was allowed to sit next to Emperor Yu, subconsciously opened her eyes wide, looking at the weird model in Li Ang's hands,

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, it's just a wooden frame.

Xi Yangyu frowned, and said, Do you know what occasion this is, and you're still not backing down.

Xi Siye, it's okay to let him finish his speech.

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 think that as long as you have a sword soul and can fly, it should be considered a flying sword.

Tantai Leshan asked with great interest: The sword soul you mentioned, are these four fine gold threads?

Li Ang nodded, Yes.

With only four fine gold wires, I'm afraid it won't be able to fly.

Tantai Leshan said: Even if you add the two breeze talismans in front of the wooden frame.

Si Ye, the Breeze Talisman written by the student can only create a breeze and drive away flying mosquitoes. However, with this wind power, it is enough to make it fly.

To study the force characteristics of aircraft or other objects in relative motion with air or other gases, the flow laws of gases and the accompanying physical and chemical changes. That's it, aerodynamics.

Li Ang took half a step back, and after receiving Emperor Yu's nod,

He lightly rubbed the two Qingfeng Talismans on the nose of the aircraft, and activated the Talisman papers with spiritual power,

Then, give the model a nudge and throw it into the sky.