When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

"So, why is Lan Zhen's ancient sword incomplete? Can anyone answer this question?"

Lu Guichen looked around, and what responded to him were confused faces.

He leaned against the corner of his forehead and sighed, and finally opened his mouth helplessly:

"Fortunately, you still claim to be the kingdom of God's sword, and you don't even have such common sense? The reason why Lan Zhen's ancient sword can become an existence that stands out among the ancient gods is precisely because the swordsmith has added martyrdom to it. O creature of the sword!"

"The... souls who died for the sword?" Fang Chengyao was touched by this sentence into an unknown area, and repeated with some difficulty, "What does this mean?"

"The history of the weapon casting industry on the Qiongzhou mainland is not shorter than the time of Yuanli cultivation. After all, at the beginning, people regarded Yuanli as an inestimable talent, and mainly relied on sharp weapons to guard their homes."

A distant and nostalgic look appeared on Lu Guichen's face, as if recalling some unforgettable past:

"Even if the weapons made of precious metals such as deep-sea sinking silver, ryujin, and black iron are stronger and sharper than ordinary weapons, it is impossible to have other powers, let alone echo with the master and have their own special spirituality. And Lan The casters of the Ancient Zhen Sword took a different approach and did not use the previous method of adding a large amount of precious metals, but instead incorporated the blood of ancient gods and beasts in the process of refining the sword."

"According to the records in Strange Mountains and Seas, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are the four kinds of beasts with the most abundant spiritual power. Among them, the Qinglong family is the most compatible with metals, and it is the best choice for imparting spirituality to weapons. , "He smiled lightly, and raised his finger to the ancient Lan Zhen sword beside him, "As far as I know, the caster of the ancient sword used a young green dragon as a guide to refine it into the sword. In the body, this has achieved the great reputation of Lan Zhen's ancient sword that has lasted for thousands of years."

The word "sacrificing life to the sword" was like a stone stirring up thousands of layers of waves, instantly triggering heated discussions among the people present, and soon someone couldn't help interjecting: "Then where will this green dragon go after being refined?"

"This is what I said just now, the key element that the ancient sword lacks. After a living being dies on the sword, its soul and original power will be injected into the weapon, or the spiritual intelligence will be completely wiped out and turned into a certain attribute attached to the weapon , or being sheltered by the weapon material, the body is annihilated, but the soul is preserved, and eventually becomes the weapon spirit. The fact that the ancient Lanzhen sword can change its attributes with the sword masters of the past dynasties undoubtedly belongs to the latter."

His slender fingers caressed over the shattered metal fragments, raising almost imperceptible dust. Lu Guichen sighed and said quietly: "Unfortunately, now I can't sense the breath of Lan Zhen's ancient sword sword spirit. If it Still in the body of the ancient sword, ordinary corrosive toxins will not be effective at all... But the ancient sword and the sword spirit live together, and if the ancient sword is damaged, the sword spirit must also suffer some pain."

When he said this, there was no reaction from others, but Luo Huaqing's palm hanging by his side suddenly curled up and trembled slightly.

So, is the origin of this ancient sword and sword spirit so cruel and decisive?

Thousands of years ago, maybe Chen Ming was just a carefree young creature, but he was inexplicably involved in the fanatical pursuit of others.

When others deprived him of his freedom, the flames devoured his body, and his life, which should have been free and easy, was permanently trapped in a narrow darkness. How could there be no resentment and no pain in his heart.

So the bright smile shown at that moment, the soft comfort when he was seriously injured and weak, while the surface is sunny, what kind of wounds should be inside?

Luo Huaqing suddenly felt that perhaps he had never understood him before, even though his nostalgia for that person was already like a coiled root system, a slight touch would cause a scorching pain, fine and deep into the bone marrow.

Chen Ming was already running a fever, but when he heard Lu Guichen's words, he was stimulated to perk up a little: The so-called Qinglong spirit body was just a random nonsense of his own, but he didn't expect it to be true?

This is really... life is like a play.

But since Gu Jian didn't suffer any fatal wounds, his own life shouldn't have any major safety problems in a short period of time.

He was about to comfort Luo Huaqing a few words, but he didn't expect that the other party lowered his head one step ahead of him, and rubbed his warm lips against his ear, instantly disturbing a heart song:

"Isn't it dark and cold in Gu Jianli?"

The place where the ears touched the lips was so hot, Chen Ming blinked helplessly, not understanding why he said this suddenly, nodded with a "huh", and shook his head again.

Luo Huaqing only thought that he was a little confused because of the fever, and felt both amused and distressed. He brushed his hair with his fingertips, and said softly and solemnly:

"I will never let you go through this again."

Human life is limited, so how can it be compared to the eternal sword spirit in the state of a spiritual body, and the impermanence of gathering and dispersing has its own destiny, and how can it be easily interfered by human beings.

But he is not a master who can be manipulated. Since the swordsmith can seal Chen Ming's soul in the ancient sword through tempering, as the sword master, he can naturally try to draw Chen Ming's soul out of it. Then find a suitable body to accommodate it.

In this way, I can really touch him, instead of being close to him on the surface, but far away in the sky like in front of my eyes.

Of course, Chen Ming didn't know what plan his hero had silently made in his heart that would have a decisive impact on the direction of the plot. His mind was filled with the pink mushroom cloud blown out by Luo Huaqing's oath, and he couldn't answer anything, he could only be dizzy He lowered his eyelashes almost.

Naturally, no one else could notice the spiritual communication between the two, and Lu Guichen who was not far away only briefly mentioned the existence of the sword spirit, so he didn't say much.However, his words inadvertently reminded Fang Chengyao.

Over the years, he has always believed in his identity as the sword master, and the mark on the back of his hand is the most powerful evidence.But until now, he has never sensed the existence of the sword spirit in the ancient sword...

Is it because the sword spirit was taken away by others from the very beginning, or is there something else hidden?

A certain kind of ominous premonition loomed in his heart like a dark cloud, lingering, he frowned and pursed his lips, suppressing his irritability:

"Now that the sword spirit is missing, according to Grandmaster's opinion, is there any way to restore the ancient sword to its original state?"

Lu Guichen glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes flicked over the light flame mark on his right hand: "Since His Royal Highness is the owner of the ancient sword, you only need to find the materials to repair the sword body, and then repair it." If poured with blood, the ancient sword can be reshaped. It's just..."

He paused, frowned and pondered for a while, and then continued: "The material of Lan Zhen's ancient sword is not an ordinary metal, but a special alloy. The formula was brought to Donghai by the descendants of the ancient sword maker. Future generations will never know."

"What the master means... is the secret recipe for recasting the ancient sword somewhere in the East China Sea?"

"I have no problem copying the casting process of Lan Zhen's ancient sword. It's just the alloy formula used for casting the sword. You need to go to the East China Sea to find it."

Lu Guichen spread his hands helplessly: "It is said that the formula is located on an island named 'Yeliu' in the East China Sea, but there are extremely strong beasts and guardian barriers outside the island, if you break into it without being invited, the consequences will be disastrous. Even if you successfully enter, the miasma and formations in the island can only be dealt with by masters of Yuanli. Naturally, a swordsmith with low Yuanli like this would not dare to try it lightly."

He took out another scroll and seal from his sleeve and handed it to Fang Chengyao:

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness, this is the seal of the Swordsmith Alliance. You can show it when you try to enter Yeliu Island to prove your identity. This scroll is an ancient relic handed down by the next family. It is said that the ancestors of the Lu family and the founder of the ancient building It has a lot of origins, maybe it will be helpful at that time."

"So, thank you Master Guichen for your help." Fang Chengyao looked excited and hurriedly cupped his hands to express his gratitude. "Chengyao must go to Yeliu Island as soon as possible to find the alloy formula and restore the ancient sword to its original state as soon as possible."

"His Royal Highness, don't worry. Although the body of the ancient sword is destroyed, its spiritual power is still there. There is no problem in sustaining it for a year or so. This trip to Yeliu Island is dangerous, and personal safety is the top priority. As for the sword spirit, according to legend, Yeliu There is a magic formation for swordsmiths to gather spirits on the island, as long as the master of the ancient sword lands on the island, he must be able to recall the sword spirit through the formation, which will also be of great help to the restoration of the ancient sword."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Fang Chengyao didn't have any special reaction yet, but Luo Huaqing and Fang Muci's expressions changed continuously.After all, the two of them knew very well that the owner of the ancient sword was someone else. If they didn't manage to go to Yeliu Island together, the secret of the ancient sword's change of owner would be revealed soon.

At that time, presumably a bloody storm is inevitable.

Seeing that Fang Yu nodded slightly, and was about to order Fang Chengyao to lead the guards to set off on another day, Fang Muci made a decisive stride forward, came to the center of Cangwu Hall and bowed to salute: "Father and emperor have learned from you, and I dare to ask you to go with the elder brother Yeliu Island."

"Ci'er, Father knows that you have always had a close relationship with Yao'er, but this trip to Yeliu Island is extremely dangerous, if anything goes wrong..."

After all, Fang Yu still couldn't get rid of the shadow of his ex-wife's divorce for many years, and he was about to refuse immediately. Fang Muci smiled lightly, and the surging Yuanli brilliance suddenly lit up in his right hand, and in his white palm, the six sharp lancets were shining with a brilliance that was compelling. Eyes:

"Father, my son has practiced hard for many years, and has raised his Yuanli to the peak of the fifth class. Now he has enough ability to protect himself. Although the elder brother is the master of the ancient sword, what he cultivated is not a powerful attack. In addition, the ancient sword is now damaged, and it is even more necessary for a trustworthy person to protect it. In addition, according to the Qingli etiquette system, this trip is going to Yeliu Island to find the secret recipe. It is advisable to send two Qingli royals to visit. A fistful of heart!"

What she said was reasonable, but Lu Guichen watched coldly from the side, but his expression seemed a little playful.He has studied casting for many years, so how could he fail to see through the superficial deception left by Chen Ming a few years ago? He thought that Prince Qingli's identity as the sword master was just a display, and the real sword master had already hidden himself. In the past, reappear to reap the benefits.

But if you don't tell the truth, the story will be more interesting, isn't it?

He didn't mind adding another fire, stood up with a light cough, and cupped his hands towards Fang Yu: "Your Majesty, the villain thinks what the Fourth Highness said is very true. The lancet belongs to the natal spirit of swords, and it is different from the ancient The original power of the sword has the effect of echoing, if the Fourth Highness joins, the trip to Yeliu Island will be much smoother."

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