sword pointing heart possession

Ye Wuhen didn't just talk about it, he dared to take on this task, he naturally had something to rely on.

Even in later generations, there will be people who cannot withstand the temptation of powerful power and make fierce swords, but the harm of its backlash still discourages many people.But people's creativity and desires are unlimited. Therefore, after countless explorations by predecessors, some methods have been developed that can increase the strength of armor without hurting the owner. Can be regarded as a leader.

Ye Wuhen planned to start from here.

This method is called tempering, which is to refine certain things in nature and integrate them into weapons in order to obtain different powers.This technique also survived in the Tang Dynasty, but it is a pity that due to the difficulty of practice, it has almost been lost. Ye Wuhen only knows a little bit, but it is more than enough to improve the weapon.

Moreover, tempering alone is obviously not enough, and the enchantment produced by casting and sewing is the best choice.Although he doesn't know much about sewing, his casting is enough to stand out from the crowd.

Facing Taihe's worried eyes, Ye Wuhen smiled, "Don't worry, big brother, I have a measure."

Taihe finally nodded, "Be careful in everything."

Since ancient times, all innovators have taken considerable risks, and there is nothing wrong with Taihe's worries. However, for Ye Wuhen, those methods are already familiar to him, and what he does is just icing on the cake.

Although this flower has to be added a little level.

Locking himself in the room, the yang flames of the Golden Crow rose up, Ye Wuhen looked at the ores of various colors piled up in the room, and took a deep breath.

Hidden Sword Villa is world-famous for its armor of magical weapons. This kind of behavior of tempering top-quality weapons is also a business in another sense, right?Even he was a little nervous when he took over the Chengwu level business for the first time.

If you want to find a substitute that can match the soul of a million people, how can you do it without putting in some effort.

The flames leapt and jumped, and Ye Wuhen watched the treasures that would be priceless in future generations gradually melt in his hands, so he picked up the casting hammer that he had prepared a long time ago, and smashed them hard.

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Outside the house, Di Jun looked at the extinguishing fire, his brows were tightly knit together, and after a while, he sighed.

"Decree that all clansmen should not continue to forge swords with human souls. The first batch of soldiers will use them first, and wait for Xiao Er to leave the customs."

Sometimes, he really couldn't understand this son.

It's like he couldn't understand that one all the time.

However, just like this, he dared to trust Xiao Er, and entrusted him with a task that could influence the future of the Yaozu, a cub who was not yet an adult.

Like he believed in that one.

It rotates day and night, and it goes round and round.

Suddenly one day, dark clouds gathered on the sun, and a huge electric current descended without warning, and somewhere in the Demon Palace suddenly thundered and flashed.

When everyone arrived in a hurry, they saw a figure in golden clothes and black hair standing on the edge. The thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket kept exploding a few feet in front of him, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

"Little Second!"

Taihe, who rushed over in a hurry, saw the calm figure at a glance. He took a few steps forward and protected Ye Wuhen behind him. He was about to say something, but was shocked by the scene in front of him and lost his words. ——

Under the dazzling electric light, in the center of the original house, a long sword made of white jade slowly rises. The silver-white sword back and golden hilt look like the most dazzling morning sun, and purple lightning strikes on it one after another. , On the contrary, the sword body is tempered to be smoother and more dazzling, and the unpredictable light surrounds the whole body, as if the proud emperor in the world, no matter how you hit him, I will stand still.

The strong wind formed by the air currents messed up the hair like splashed ink. The young swordsmith closed his eyes, and pressed the flaming red lotus between his eyebrows with his fingers, and opened his thin lips lightly:

"finished."

Following his sigh, as if the terminator had been pressed, the wildly dancing thunder and lightning around him cleared up instantly, and the dark clouds receded as quickly as if the clouds had disappeared, leaving only the long sword floating in the air alone, trembling three times, and suddenly turning around Standing with the hilt facing upwards, it plunged backwards into the ground in a free fall. After the smoke and dust passed, there was no more sound.

One second thunder and lightning, the next second the dust settled, as if everything just now was just an illusion, all the monsters stood in place, silent for a long time.

Taihe turned back in a daze, only to see Ye Wuhen smiling relaxedly and freely, with pride and exhaustion that couldn't be concealed under the smile.

He said, "This sword is called Yu Xiao."

Li Bai of the Changgemen has a saying, Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum, and night sleep embraces the jade saddle.

In his position, to seek his own government, I hope that this sword that has greatly improved his skills can really bring the final victory to the Yaozu as he expected.

In an instant, the golden figure had gone away, leaving only a faint voice that gradually drifted away.

"I'll leave this sword to you. I'll go to sleep for a while...Brother, let me borrow your bedroom first."

"...You go." Looking back at the palace that was left with nothing but Xiaoer's bedroom, Taihe nodded and watched Ye Wuhen leave. He stepped forward and picked up Yu Xiaojian.

Unlike other spiritual treasures that require difficult recognition of the owner, he pulled out this sword as easily as pulling out a hair, but the surging energy from his palm told him that this is a high-level treasure that is equivalent to an innate treasure device.

The turmoil in Taihe's heart has been turbulent for a long time. If this sword can really break through the defense of the ancestral witches as Xiaoer said, without contaminating millions of karma from the human race, the balance of victory will be completely tilted to the side of the monster race .

He put the sword away, turned around and bowed: "Uncle."

"Yu Xiao? It sounds good...but why isn't it called Tu Wu?" Afterwards, Tai who came over watched the whole process, touched his chin, and asked in puzzlement, "Didn't you agree with your father before?" , this name... seems a bit girly?"

Taihe glanced at Taiyi, hesitated to speak.How should he talk to his uncle and say that he is a mother, because the previous name is too tasteless.

Think about it, the yelling when fighting with the enemy, receiving me a Yuxiao slash, and receiving me a Wusha slaying, the former is more majestic and powerful, the latter is completely the second attack of the middle school, okay- A-Maybe there is also a special effect of making the other party smile abnormally. It is disgraceful to win, and even more embarrassing to lose.

Not only Xiao Er, but even he rejected it in his heart.

However, thinking of the triumphant feeling when the father chose the name, in the end Taihe just coughed twice, "This sword was made by Xiaoer, so he should be the one to name it... Uncle, let's stop talking nonsense, give it to me quickly." Let's take a look, Father."

"Oh yes, let's go." Taiyi nodded repeatedly, pulled Taihe and ran away, leaving behind a group of guards and maids looking at the rotten palace that could only be thrown away, wanting to cry without tears.

As soon as he stepped into Taihe's room, Ye Wuhen fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Pressing and rubbing his temples hard couldn't resist the dizziness in front of him. Ye Wuhen gritted his teeth. The mental energy consumed by cross-level casting was far beyond his expectation, and it rushed in like a mountain and sea at the moment of completion. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight with his elder brother Communicate a lot, but if he stays there for a moment longer, he might just faint on the ground.

Let's put it this way, his current ability can perfectly make purple weapons, but there is still an obvious hurdle from orange weapons. If the energy consumed to make a purple weapon is 3, then the consumption of making a primary orange weapon is 9 , and his upper limit will not exceed 10, this time the finished orange weapon is far beyond the basic concept.

In short, he is overdrawn =A=

But you can't lie on the ground like this, it will scare Taihe to death.Forcibly moving to his elder brother's bed, Ye Wuhen didn't have time to take off his clothes, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

It's just that the head that was still working hard just now made him destined not to sleep soundly. In the half-dream and half-awake, there was a very nostalgic voice, light and soft, like the beautiful mountains and waters by the West Lake, beautiful and moving.

——Do you still remember, what are the two mental methods taught by Tibetan sword martial arts?

The disciples remember that the hidden sword mind method is performed by a swift light sword, which is called Wenshui, and the other is performed by a fierce heavy sword, which is called Shanju.

——Do you still remember, what is the greatness of Tibetan sword and swordsmanship?

Disciples remember, the admonition of the hidden sword heart method, the sword is cultivated in the heart, and those who have mastered it can transform themselves into swords, everything can be a sword, and everything held in the hand can be a sword, regardless of severity.

——But the swordsmanship you are practicing now is really going towards great success?

... The disciple does not know, so please tell the master clearly.

——Learn the new by reviewing the past, neither arrogant nor impetuous, the courtesy of a gentleman.

——That's all I have to say, you go ahead.

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"Aha--"

Jumping up from the bed, Ye Wuhen held down the throbbing temple with one hand, feeling extremely disturbed.

The feeling of waking up suddenly from sleep is terrible, but Ye Wuhen can't fall asleep even if he has a splitting headache and eyelid fights.

This dream... this familiar voice... and this teaching... definitely came from Master Ye Ying!

There is no memory of these conversations in his mind, and it should have been really said just now.

Why does it appear at this time?Is it pure auditory hallucinations, or did the time and space of the two worlds really connect instantly at that moment?

Or... am I dreaming right now?

Shaking his head vigorously, Ye Wuhen took a few deep breaths before suppressing the headache.

Leaving aside the current situation first, what does Master's last words mean?

Learn the new by reviewing the past, neither arrogant nor impetuous, what is the gift of a gentleman?

The bed sheet beside him suddenly sank, Ye Wuhen turned his head in a daze, but seeing Taihe sitting beside the bed, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, when did you come?"

Taihe couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I've been here all this time, it's just that you didn't notice it."

The second brother was always keen, but this time he didn't realize it until he got close to him, he must be exhausted.Thinking of this, Taihe stretched out his hand to rub Ye Wuhen, "Really, go to bed without taking off your clothes... I have already asked the maid to prepare meals. You have slept for several days, so eat something first."

"By the way, Yu Xiao has already shown it to my father, and it suits my father's wishes." Seeing Ye Wuhen's agreement, Taihe posted it mysteriously, "Xiao Er, where did your casting methods come from?" ?The casting masters of the Demon Palace said that this technique is very strange, and I want you to teach them."

Ye Wuhen was still thinking about what his master said, but when he heard Taihe's words, a light flashed in his mind suddenly, and he suddenly realized.

Knowing the new by reviewing the past, neither arrogant nor impetuous, the courtesy of a gentleman, are all words spoken by future generations of human beings!

Master... Are you telling me not to forget the wisdom of the past?

Yes, in retrospect, in the days when I became a monster, although I was practicing the swordsmanship of hidden swords, because I only had a long sword, although I increased my understanding of fusion swordsmanship, I was not as good as light swords and heavy swords. However, his understanding gradually regressed unknowingly, and his swordsmanship seemed to be improving, but in fact it gradually entered a dead end... Although the method of casting can produce orange weapons, it also draws on the experience of the predecessors. However, he relied more on the convenience brought by spells and the rules of the world, and those tempering techniques were mostly rote, so although the orange weapon was produced, it was also a limitless work.

Although reining in the precipice, this experience is equally valuable. If you guide it in the future, you may be able to take it to a higher level.

Sometimes the best caring is not to praise you when you achieve achievements, but to wake you up when you are complacent.

Thank you, Master.

"Xiaoer? Xiaoer?" Seeing that Ye Wuhen seemed to be lost in thought, Taihe pushed him and handed him a plate: "It's time to eat."

Ye Wuhen took a closer look, okay, it's Yan Yan Guo again! !

The author has something to say:

So it is said that Yaohuang Baba is named Fei→W→~

Master Ye Shao said that he eats fruit all day long, and the bird is almost fading out of his mouth~

Please keep the claws, I guess the next chapter or the next chapter will throw blades, please bring your own body armor (WIF?)~~~

Please keep your claws~~