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MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 14 Fengshen Step
The night sky is deep, broken stars like dust.
In the room, Zhao Yun was still so dedicated, and the weapons were tempered piece by piece, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of ash, all weapons impurities.
"The deity?"
"Clone?"
Looking at the Moon God, the eyes were extraordinarily deep, and the muttering seemed a little nervous. No one knew what she was talking about, so she just kept talking to herself.
"Good sword."
Zhao Yun opened his mouth suddenly and smiled. He was holding a long sword and looking over and over again. There was a ray of stars and the cold light of the sword's edge, tempered by thunder and extremely sharp.
This is just one of them.
Looking at the weapons in the room, all of them are top-grade, all of his masterpieces in the past two days.
Refining, without stopping.
He is familiar with the profound meaning of refining equipment, and tempering is the most basic. Only by using materials without impurities can it become a fierce weapon.
Thinking about it this way, he looked at the Dragon Yuan sword, the meteorite iron outside the sky, the good material for forging weapons and castings, and he decided to polish it up after the matter was over.
At that time, it was the real refiner.
Such an engraving and tempering is only a small test.
The night passed quietly.
The next day, Zhao Yun was covered in a black robe, with two dark circles under his eyes, he went out early, visited several medicinal stores, and bought the essence of Qi Dan from the mouth of the Moon God. Although tempering weapons is the basis, it is also extremely Draining of energy.
After all, he only condenses in the Yuan Realm.
The so-called mental power will increase with the increase of cultivation level, which is also considered the singularity of martial arts, and both body and spirit benefit from it.
Cack! Cack!
On the streets, such sounds are constantly changing, and they speak rhythmically.
It's Zhao Yun.
This product is really emotional, holding a handful of essence pill, like eating jelly beans, one by one, all crunchy.
"Visually, he is a local rich man."
People on the street looked sideways and sighed. The price of the essence pill was so high that it was used as a meal.
"Tell me a secret code of body skills again!"
Zhao Yun ignored the street people, only looked at the Moon God, smiled, his eyes were shiny, guarding a living treasure, and he could fool one by one.
The Moon God didn't say a word, lying on the moon, sleeping in a comfortable sleepy sleep, he didn't hear Zhao Yun's words.
"One, just one."
"We are grasshoppers on the same rope."
"Pretty god?"
Zhao Yun's mouth is not idle, and his chirps are crooked. If I don't pass on my secret book, I will keep this nagging aside.
The roots of the ears are not clean, the Moon God frowns, and a few sentences are okay, it will be buzzing after listening too much.
After all, she gently brushed down her sleeves, there was a golden light pouring out, or the gold characters arranged by themselves, each of them was magnificent, and the words conveyed the meaning, majestic like the sea.
"Feng Shen step."
Zhao Yun raised his head, his eyes gleaming, and he was so intent to look at that. Every time at this moment, he was particularly studious. He was able to read ten lines at a glance, fearing that the Moon God would regret it, so he took it away.
After looking around, I was shocked.
This method is so great that it can go to heaven and earth, and it can cross the sea in one step.
"Aeolus."
Zhao Yun whispered, it goes without saying that it is also a god, and most of this wind **** step is also a Taoist magical power.
For a few moments, he was in a daze.
Every word is like a back, illusory like the wind, like standing on the river of years.
"He is Fengshen?"
Zhao Yun asked subconsciously, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or asking the Moon God.
Moon God opened his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yun, knowing that Zhao Yun had seen the illusory figure in the back.
This is very interesting.
A mortal fetus with naked eyes, his vision is really not low, or in other words, Zhao Yun has a high comprehension, in the realm of the condensing element realm, he is definitely the first one to see the mysterious words at a glance.
The streets are bustling with people.
Looking at Zhao Yun, his eyes are slightly sluggish, and his mind has been absorbed in his sentiment. This method is indeed amazing, and the words are mysterious. That should be the artistic conception that the older generations often say. The mind wanders in and suddenly feels The sky and the earth are open, and every gust of wind seems to have spirituality. I only feel the body, a momentary light and fluttering. Although stepping on the earth step by step, it is like walking on the clouds. There is such a state of mind. sublimation.
His feet are a little different. There should be an additional meaning, which is the meaning of wind. When you look behind him, you can sometimes see the afterimages. The street people look sideways, but want to see who it is. , Covered by black robe.
"Such understanding, against the sky."
The Moon God opened his eyes again, sighing, the little Ning Yuan Realm really exceeded her expectations. The Fengshen Family’s Taoist magical powers, not everyone can comprehend, and without the innate consonant state of mind, he will definitely take countless detours. It's good for the kid, and without her explanation, he entered the country.
"Walking without looking at the road, blind?"
"Your sister, you stepped on my foot."
The streets that followed were extremely lively. Zhao Yun was so full of emotions as if he was blind, walking without looking at the road, and provoking a lot of abuse.
At the end of the street, Zhao Yun regained his senses, his thoughts were still unfinished, his eyes were joyful, and there were epiphany, but what he realized was only a drop in the ocean.
Go back to Bingpu again, full of energy.
Fengshen took one step at a time, temporarily put it down, tempering is the most important thing, the expatriate family scrap young master, at least it must stand outside.
This time, the progress was much faster, and I bought too many essence pill, enough for support.
"You said, what the **** is our young master doing when we lock ourselves in the house all day."
Outside the room, Yang Da and Wu Er muttered again, doing nothing. They have swept the small garden more than a dozen times. The business is not good, and they are still idle, really embarrassed to take the master’s wages.
The old grandson was also puzzled. He sometimes looked around, but couldn't see through Zhao Yun. What on earth was he doing!
Squeak!
The door opened and Zhao Yun stepped forward, carrying a red long sword in his hand.
"Grandpa, look at this sword."
Zhao Yun smiled and threw the sword in the air.
The old grandson got up hurriedly and raised his hand to take it. There are countless weapons in the parade. It is impossible to estimate the weight of the weapons, but this sword is much heavier than estimated. For Wu Xiu, there is actually no difference. It is this sword, really extraordinary. It is reflected in the moonlight, sometimes you can hear the sound of clank, and there is thunder lingering, the blade is quite sharp, and it has its own sword in the dance.
"Good sword."
I've seen it, the old grandson couldn't help but admire, not because of the exquisite workmanship, but the essence of this sword. No impurities can be found from within. Without moving the true essence, it can break the stone into pieces.
A sword of this rank is really rare, and it is much better than what Liu Jiabing shop sells.
"Send you off." Zhao Yun smiled.
"Master, too expensive."
"Don't refuse."
"Grandpa, show me." Both Yang Dawu leaned forward and stroked them carefully. It was a good sword, and it looked sharp.
"Don't look, go to the house and move weapons."
Zhao Yun sat down and took out the hip flask.
"Go!"
The two were diligent enough to enter the room one after the other.
by!
Then, there was a howl of wolf.
........
Night fell.
Under the old tree in the small garden, another table was set up, and the food was plentiful enough, and the wine was fragrant and meaty.
Of course, this night Yang Da and Wu Er didn't seem to have much appetite. More often, they looked around, their eyes glaring.
All the weapons in Zhao Yun's room have been moved out, and the small garden has been piled up. There are eighteen weapons, and any one of them is top-grade.
Not to mention them, the old grandson was also shocked. In three days, where did his young master rob Liu's soldiers shop with so many good weapons?
Whenever he thought of this, he looked at Zhao Yun, and at this moment, Zhao Yun seemed to be covered with a layer of mystery, not as unbearable as the rumors.
"One piece per person, choose yourself."
Zhao Yun smiled and said to Yang Dawu Er.
"Master Xie."
The two of them are solid enough, they don’t have any meat, and they both went to choose weapons. With their wages, they may not have enough money to buy weapons of this level in their entire life. There is a bright shopkeeper, so very happy. Up.
"Master, this..."
The old grandson spoke, but stopped talking.
"Open tomorrow."
Zhao Yun smiled and didn't explain the origin. He couldn't explain things like this.
"Open."
The old grandson was stunned for two seconds before holding the wine glass. It was a respect to Zhao Yun. With such a multi-best weapon, the old boss’s foundation back then could be regarded as guarded.
After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Yun went back to the room again. After three days of delay, his martial idiot was really itchy, new Fengshen Jue, plus Longyuan Sword, Washing Marrow Yijinjing, Taichu Tianlei Jue... He can't stop, man! With Bentou'er, the spirit and spirit are all right.
Outside the room, the old grandson and the others are not idle, they are moving their weapons to the barracks, wiping the shelves clean, and the barracks will open again tomorrow.
Click it! Click it!
In the night, the sound of bones crashing ceaselessly, Zhao Yun, the lunatic, is playing body training again. He is indeed talented and works with multiple exercises. Moreover, he is still comprehending the Fengshen Step.
In addition, it is to polish the Longyuan sword.
All of this is happening at the same time, the supreme state of mind is like a moon god, and it is unavoidable. This guy is not a martial idiot, but he has the capital, and for ordinary people, he has fallen into trouble early.
"Xiu'er, that little purple and gold gourd..."
Just this, Zhao Yun still has time to chat.
"There are restrictions on it, and you can't solve it now." The Moon God said lightly, replying casually, "It's good to temper with thunder every day."
Talking, this girl is asleep again.
Zhao Yun didn't bother any more, and continued to practice, using lightning to polish Longyuan bit by bit. The meteorite outside the sky is not ordinary hard, if it is ordinary material, it would have been broken.
However, it is only a matter of time.
Tonight, his Long Yuan sword has undergone transformation, and the shape of the embryo of the sword is quite subtle, with many thunder patterns on it, and the continuous dragon chanting, which is quite heavy.
He didn't know when he stopped.
Then, I saw him cut his finger, dripping blood, and soaking on the sword body of the Longyuan sword. This is what the moon **** said, saying that the sword spirit is raised by blood. If luck is good, it can be achieved in a hundred years, luck No, it's a character issue.
He has never seen what sword spirit is.
However, if the sword has spirit, it must change.
"In the future, mix with me."
Zhao Yun smiled, then took the Long Yuan sword, and took out the small purple gourd. I don't know what the restriction is, it must be extraordinary.
Reflecting in the moonlight, he took off the gourd and took a look inside. The inside was also hazy, with clouds and mist looming, and he could vaguely see the big world.
"There is something inside."
Zhao Yun muttered, hugged and looked at it. With his experience, it is extremely difficult to understand, what kind of magical powers this has to cultivate the universe.