Genshin Impact: Without the Eye of God, the Original Man Witnesses the Original

Waterfalls roar, streams gurgle, and wooden bridges are built over cliffs.

Hidden in the soil and bushes, the dilapidated stone stairs, full of traces of time, leave a trail of footprints today.

This is a road northwest of Liyue Harbor that reaches the halfway point of Tianheng Mountain.

Jiang Yi saw that there was no road ahead and the terrain was getting steeper and more difficult to walk on. There were only some marks on the rock wall left by people who had climbed the mountain before, which served as ladders.

He walked lightly, climbed over the eaves and walls, and climbed up the cliff in a very elegant manner.

The people behind showed off their skills, some climbed the mountain, some looked for small paths... Those who were unlucky had to fight against the hillbillies, the tricksters and the rock slimes.

Then, shout for help!

"I wonder how many people can watch the ceremony on the top of the mountain?" Jiang Yi looked down. Those who were not strong enough would not be able to climb up the Tianheng Mountain.

The merchants in Liyue who were preparing to do business had already anticipated this and hired adventurers to rush up first, and then hung several ropes down.

"Come on, if you want to go to the top of the mountain, it's ten thousand Moras per person!" the merchants said kindly.

When someone goes up, the other party comes down and charges again, so it's a huge profit.

Most of the people who can come here are rich and have free time, and the poor are not even within their consideration.

"It's too expensive, five thousand!" someone shouted angrily, and bargained for the price to be cut in half, which was a Liyue tradition.

"Brother, it's not easy for us to pull you with ropes!" The merchants felt greatly wronged. You are bargaining for such a cheap price.

Tartaglia ignored the Liyue people who were making a fuss on the mountainside.

With a roar, he flattened the ground and rushed forward.

"This is a bit indecent." Zhongli looked at the people who were hung up by ropes. The next moment, he appeared on the cliff. No one saw how he got up there.

Jiang Yi arrived at the top of the mountain and found that there were already dozens of people there, with stalls selling water and cakes.

Shunfenger listened to their secret conversation and was speechless.

"The people of Liyue...are really good at doing business."

He looked at the ancient ruins and abandoned buildings on the top of the mountain and the sea of ​​clouds around him, and his mind became more open.

The Liyue Harbor below, with its mountains, rivers, valleys and oceans, can all be grasped in one hand.

The Qun Yu Pavilion floating in the air seemed to be within reach.

"You all have gone through so much trouble today, traveling all the way here with me, so I won't say much!"

"Wait another quarter of an hour, and then start the Tianheng sword test!"

Jiang Yi really admired those people who did not fall behind and followed along just to watch the fun.

He avoided the direction of the Jade Pavilion and Liyue Harbor, the direction of the nearest Liyue Seven-day God Statue, the direction from which people were coming up, and the ruins...

The onlookers automatically made way for an empty space.

The Tianheng Mountain in reality is much taller than in the game, and the top of the mountain is much more spacious. Jiang Yi waited until some more people came up.

Reach out your hand to the onlookers.

With his palms clenched, blue and golden spots of light turned into dazzling beams of light in the palms.

The onlookers endured the stinging pain in their pupils and tried hard to open their eyes wide. Some of them took out their cameras and took pictures of Jiang Yi.

The light softened, and a one-handed sword gradually revealed its true shape.

Although it was forged according to the diagram of the Zhanyan sword, the style of this long sword is different from all the Zhanyan swords from ancient times to the present.

The hilt, the pommel, and the blade are integrated into one, about three feet three inches long, without any additional tassels as decoration.

The sword body is three fingers wide, and the sword spine is like a mountain range, with dazzling golden mountain patterns, light gold, shining gold, and dark gold, constructing a noble, majestic, and extremely heavy appearance.

There is a green wind flowing on the sword blade, and looking at the sword blade is like looking at the sky.

It was like a golden mountain peak piercing through the clouds, causing four divine winds in the blue sky to blow down and then blow up, forming a rustling sound.

The guard is five fingers wide, in a square shape with a protrusion in the middle, connected to a cylindrical hilt whose diameter is slightly shorter than the width of the blade.

There are abstract dragon patterns and engraved flowing cloud patterns on the sword hilt, and the sword jaws sticking out are like the mouth of a glutton, biting the sword edge.

There are tiny golden dragon scales on the hilt, and the bottom end of the hilt is inlaid with a prismatic alchemical gem interwoven with wind and rock elements.

It is formed naturally during the forging process, restraining the power of the sword.

The spectators remained silent for a long time, staring at each other, waiting for the master to make a brilliant remark.

"The sword master uses his body as the sheath. When it is forged, man and weapon become one!"

Looking over there, it seemed as if Old Zhang, who was also a swordsmith, was seeing the sword he forged for the first time and sighed with emotion.

"It is the most difficult to forge a sword with the experience of a sword master!"

After one person spoke, everyone began to respond, "The sword master is as tall as his sword master. The first glance is as light as a feather, the second is as heavy as the balance of the sky, and the third is like a mountain in the sky, just like... the Jade Pavilion!"

"How much does this sword weigh?" Someone was confused by this magical feeling and asked Jiang Yi.

"How heavy it is in your heart is how heavy it is, and how light it is in your heart is how light it is!" Jiang Yi said.

In his senses, the surrounding wind and rock elements have resonated with the sword. As the power of wind becomes stronger, the sword will naturally become lighter. As the power of rock becomes stronger, the sword will naturally become heavier.

The weight of ten Qianyan ancient swords is just the original weight of this sword.

Old Zhang’s ability is indeed good, and his estimation of the sword’s initial weight is exactly right.

Everyone was talking about it, and the opinion of one of them, a brown-black, elegant and noble man, was the most admirable.

He was much more literary and knowledgeable than the young men around him who could only mutter "It's a good sword for battle!"

Normally, when testing a sword, according to ancient etiquette, the forger or sword owner needs to tell the spectators the story of the sword and its main material, and try to brag as much as possible while remaining objective, but Jiang Yi and Lao Zhang did not say a word.

"My sword does not need any exaggeration!" Jiang Yi turned his back and raised the sword towards the deserted rock.

The wind from Tianheng Mountain blew across the sword blade, making a humming sound as if it was being cut.

He did not use any of his own strength, relying solely on the power of the sword itself.

The wind and rock elements gathered together, and the cyan-gold light became as dazzling as when it was taken out.

Sharpen the blade with the wind and test the sword with the rock.

The sound of the sword whistling is like the friction between the mountain and the wind, and the heavy and suppressed power of the sword is like a storm coming and the mountains collapsing.

The onlookers held their breath and watched Jiang Yi slash down with his sword.

The sword energy rolled, the hurricane roared, the earth surged, and the earth cracked into the distance, a hundred meters long and four feet deep.

A green transparent shield automatically appeared on Jiang Yi's body, unfolding a layer of wind element shield condensed from four winds.

"What is the quality of this sword?"

Many people were shocked. Tianheng Mountain was formed from the horn of an immortal in the Liyue legend, and the rocks under the soil were extremely hard.

At this moment, such a deep crack appeared.

"This power doesn't seem like a newly forged sword at all. It's more like a grown-up four-star rock-slashing sword?"

A swordsmith was puzzled, "But the aura of new life on the sword cannot be faked."

If he hadn't seen this aura, he would have almost thought that the sword master and Old Zhang had teamed up to carry out a huge scam to enhance their reputation.

Competitors who have malicious intentions towards Hanfeng Ironware are constantly looking for flaws in the sword test.

When the sword is completed, it is recognized that the sword and the master are one. Although this kind of thing is rare, it does exist. It is not a good excuse.

But it was too outrageous that a newly forged sword was so powerful. The legendary first rock-chopping sword was like a firefly or the bright moon in comparison.

But this kind of vigorous and sharp aura can only be found in a sword that has just been sharpened for the first time. Just like a newborn baby, it can be identified at a glance and is difficult to fake.

If you take a sword that has been forged long ago and has been tested in the world, it will be imbued with the breath of the world and its aura will be different.

"Mr. Zhongli, do you think the sword of the other party is fake?" someone asked.