Chapter 210 [Life and Death]
For a swordsman, the flying sword is his everything.
As long as the sword is alive, the man is still alive; as long as the sword is dead, the man is still alive.
For swordsmiths, the levels of the swords they forge are clear.
Level 1: An ordinary iron sword, which can be purchased for two taels of silver, and is unremarkable.
Level 2: Special materials, such as the black iron sword, which can cut through iron like mud.
Level 3: A sword with certain attributes or skills.
Level 4: A spiritual sword that can recognize its master.
Level 5...
Li Chengqian has now broken through to the second-level swordsmith.
If there are materials, it is also possible to forge magical weapons such as the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Black iron comes from the sky and can be found by chance but not by seeking.
Moreover, even if an ordinary swordsmith had this black iron, it would be difficult for him to melt it, let alone forge a sword.
Wan Jian Gui Zong broke through to the second level and could control nine swords, all of which were made by himself.
Among the nine flying swords, the one with the highest quality is the Frost Sword.
It was created by integrating Chunmei's ice-attribute true qi into it.
With a hint of chill.
However, it still hasn't broken through the first level.
Li Chengqian believed that one day he would be able to own a sky full of flying swords.
Moreover, each of them is a divine weapon.
In the empty space where the waterfall is, sword shadows are flying.
The waterfall rushes down three thousand feet, and the sound of rushing water is endless.
In the lush and green woods, birds flapped their wings and flew away one after another.
The fallen leaves are sparse and floating down.
Looking closely, it turned out that there were nine flying swords besieging the two women.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was dressed in green, holding a three-foot green sword in his hand. Facing a flying sword alone, he seemed to be struggling, with beads of sweat on his forehead and palms.
The flying sword leaves endless afterimages, moves at an extremely fast speed, and has a strange trajectory, making it hard to defend against and able to advance and retreat freely.
On the other side, there was a transcendental woman in white clothes, with ice frozen under her feet. The air around her was cold, and the leaves nearby had already frozen into ice, and would shatter into pieces if touched slightly.
She faced eight flying swords alone.
The emphasis is not on fighting, but on practice.
Not far away, the young man was sipping wine, calm and composed, his eyes not looking over here.
With his current spiritual power and inner energy, it is more than enough for him to control nine flying swords at the same time.
What is important is how the flying swords cooperate with each other to maximize their power.
Li Chengqian has been thinking about this question.
Combining into formations is one of the ways to increase power.
If used well, combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced.
However, the art of formation is another way of cultivation.
Perhaps he has not touched the threshold of the formation, so he has never opened the formation experience bar.
The power of a flying sword is closely related to two aspects.
First, the quality of the flying sword.
Second, the number of flying swords.
As the name suggests, the literal meaning is not difficult to understand.
Improve the quality of flying swords, or increase the number of flying swords.
At this moment, he thought of the flying sword of Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a.
Very small, but concentrated with essence.
"so……"
Li Chengqian suddenly had an idea: could he reforge his flying sword?
It splits into many small flying swords and then combines into a long sword.
The battle situation changes, and sometimes you need to win by quality.
Sometimes, victory depends on numbers.
Just do it.
That night, amidst the sound of rushing water under the waterfall, there was also the sound of tinkling and knocking.
With his upper body naked, he swung the sledgehammer, using his legs to exert force, gathering strength at his waist and arms.
One hammer!
Two hammers!
…Sword-making and iron-forging are also a form of cultivation of true Qi.
The biggest difference between Zhixuan and Tianxiang lies in the different perceptions of heaven and earth.
Zhixuan stays in the state of self-cultivation, but the celestial phenomena need to be in harmony with the power of heaven and earth, go with the flow, and take advantage of the right time and place.
In the original novel, this is the reason why Xuanyuan Jingcheng controlled the power of lightning and tornado when it rained heavily in the snowy area.
Under Li Chengqian's guidance and insights, Chunmei had already comprehended the world of heaven and earth when she was still in the Vajra Realm. She also successfully cultivated the ice-attributed true qi and the river sword intent, and created her own Dielang Slash.
She has successfully comprehended the way of heaven and earth that suits her own taste.
For others, they may never be able to reach the celestial realm in their entire life.
However, for Chunmei, the Tianxiang Realm no longer poses any bottleneck to her.
Everything is a matter of course.
Now, Li Chengqian is also looking for the power of heaven and earth that suits him.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the changes of yin and yang are all included in it.
It just depends on whether you can use it for your own benefit.
After a busy night, he finally transformed all nine flying swords.
With a wave of his hand, the flying sword floated and the sword light flashed.
In the blink of an eye, the flying sword suddenly broke apart and turned into eighty-one tiny flying swords.
These eighty-one flying swords can be combined freely. They can be combined into nine flying swords, or into a huge flying sword to increase the power of a single attack.
"call!"
The rising sun, with its bright rays of light, warms the heart.
Through the leaves, the mottled light falls on the face.
There was a cool breeze and the leaves rustled.
Everything is so refreshing.
The mood is also good.
A busy night, well worth it.
[Sword Drawing 302/3000 (Level )]
[Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin 406/2000 (Level )]
[Sword Forging 807/2000 (Level )]
In one night, the experience points increased a lot.
This sense of satisfaction is irreplaceable.
"Ten thousand swords return to their origin? When will I be able to control tens of thousands of flying swords at the same time..."
Thousands of swords flying together, covering the clouds and blocking the sun, the scene must be magnificent.
It's exciting just thinking about it.
Ten thousand swords are flying at the same time, and each flying sword is the best in the world.
Only then can you truly dominate the world.
After many days of practice and contemplation, Li Chengqian discovered that he was more closely associated with the fire attribute.
So, he has been comprehending the power of fire recently.
Unfortunately, there is no volcanic lava land nearby.
Otherwise, your practice will be twice as effective with half the effort.
There are three thousand great ways in the world. Although the power of attributes and emotions is not the strongest, it is definitely among the best.
That’s right, love, hate, passion, and all the other emotions are also a kind of power.
However, compared to attributes, these emotional powers are more difficult to cultivate.
In Li Chengqian's memory, Nuwa cultivated the power of love and Yang Jian cultivated the power of hatred. Unfortunately, their hatred was later resolved by Chang'e, and their powers dissipated.
On this day, Xuanyuan Jingcheng came to the waterfall again and brought very bad news.
Xuanyuan Dapan drove everyone out of Daxueping and acted mysteriously, and no one knew what he was doing.
All the women he used for dual cultivation were also driven away by him, leaving no one behind.
"It seems that he is going to make his final breakthrough in seclusion..." Li Chengqian whispered.
When in seclusion, one naturally doesn't want to be disturbed.
Sending everyone away was for peace and quiet, and also because they were no longer needed.
"Is he really going to become a land immortal?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face looked a little unhappy, with a bit of worry, he tightly grasped the three-foot-long sword in his hand.
She knew very well that if Xuanyuan Dapan broke through first and became a legendary terrestrial immortal, she would have a miserable end worse than death.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder and looked at the shirtless, muscular boy.
This was her last hope.
The life and death crisis has become extremely urgent!
(End of this chapter)