Chapter 1010 Sword Refinement
Yan Zi'an has not yet cultivated to the point where he can bring sword intent even if he draws a sword. He has not even cultivated to the point that he can only wait for the first time to set up sword intent and cannot move. Zhao Gui is different. He can still move his body while using his spiritual sense to resist. Therefore, if he and Yan Zi'an are fighting, Zhao Gui has the upper hand.
Zhao Gui was very satisfied with his different cultivation results. He continued to practice, not only enriching his combat experience, but also allowing his body to react subconsciously.
"I admire you for being able to take a different approach to practice using the Sword Cliff."
"There is no way to win. I can't choose to accept the sword intent as freely as you and Xiaoxiao."
When Zhao Gui first arrived, he tried to practice but failed. Yan Zian had taken into consideration his face and did not persuade him to give up. Now he praised Zhao Gui's extraordinary talent, which actually made him find another use of Jian Cliff.
"In fact, it is very difficult for other Jianshou Sect to practice on Jian Cliff. You have to endure the stinging pain of your spiritual consciousness to absorb the sword intent. Miss Zhang and I are so relaxed because of our physical condition."
Yan Zi'an comforted Zhao Gui, not because he was worse than that, but because he and his third senior sister were too special.
"Oh, what kind of physique do you have?"
"I have a clear sword heart. Unlike my third senior sister, I can't practice swords, but I have to fight, and I can easily retract all kinds of sword techniques."
Yan Zi'an calmly said the words of conceit, but the speaker was an honest man. Zhao Gui touched his chin, looked at Yan Zi'an and Xiaoxiao, and found that they had one thing in common.
Both of them are simple-minded people, not stupid. Yan Zi'an and his third senior sister are still very capable of dealing with things, and their cultivation is also the top young generation. They have no IQ and are simply due to nature. Zhao Gui thought to himself that this is probably the characteristic of a special physique.
Zhao Gui is not disgusted with people who are simple by nature, but he likes them a little. He cannot hope that the whole world will be like this, but he is not. After all, he is really happy to deal with honest people and take advantage of them.
"Xiaoxiao, just look at us practicing, do you have any insights on the Jian Cliff?"
After Zhao Gui's depression about Jianya was wiped out, he regained his previous sensibility and asked his third senior sister.
"Yes, I gradually felt how to practice Taiyi Realm from the sword intent, and I also learned how to practice swords."
The third senior sister can finally continue to practice and reach the Taiyi realm. She jumped happily, causing Zhao Gui's thoughts to sway and keep calming his energy. If it were not for the inappropriate, Zhao Gui immediately put the little fairy on the spot to rectify the Dharma.
"Miss Zhang, have you learned to control the sword intent of Jian Cliff to refine the sword?"
Yan Zi'an, who had always been calm, was excited and said, "Sword Refining is too important for the Jianshou Sect, who has no successors. The ancestor is beyond the past and present. How can his inheritance be cut off from his own hands? This is the idea of the ten people in Jianshou Sect.
"Probably? I'm not sure if it's OK, how to try it first?"
The third senior sister had a cute waiwai head. Even if she knew what to do after understanding, she had never practiced it. Yan Zi'an immediately took out a piece of thousand-year-old iron from the space ring and asked the third senior sister to practice.
"Isn't it a pity to use this piece of fine iron to practice Xiaoxiao?"
"Brother Xie Zhao is concerned about me, but it doesn't matter. Jian Shouzong holds many mineral veins. Such materials are only ordinary, so Miss Zhang can practice them even if you want."
Jianshou Sect is really rich and powerful. Zhao Gui thought that putting such a piece of fine iron outside could already cause two pseudo-immortal cultivators to fight for it. Yan Zi'an actually said that this was just an ordinary product. Zhao Gui suddenly wanted to see the minerals of Jianshou Sect, and perhaps there would be materials that were more expensive than the Immortal Red Gold that he accidentally obtained.
The third senior sister took Yan Zi'an's thousand-year-old essence iron, and her spiritual sense controlled the essence iron to fly to the center of the sword cliff. Then Zhao Gui saw a magical scene. The sword cliff had no wind rising from it, and it was coming from the sword cliff. Every gust of wind was as sharp as a knife. If it was approached, it would be cut into pieces of flesh.
Jing Tie changed its shape under the clever control of the third senior sister and became a rough sword embryo. Then the excess part was cut off by gusts of wind in the air, slowly forming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a bright sword was born.
Yan Zi'an opened his mouth slightly, shocked at the third senior sister's sword refining speed. In just a few dozen minutes, a sword would take shape. If she had this speed, she would be able to hang the sword cliff in two days.
The third senior sister carefully polished it with the sword intent of the sword cliff. After a few minutes, the strong wind of the sword cliff dissipated, and a piece of fine iron just now turned into a cold sword. The hilt of the sword body was completed in one go, all made of fine iron.
"Miss Zhang, please let me see this sword."
Yan Zi'an said with a little expectation. The third senior sister flew the sword directly into Yan Zi'an's hands and he commented.
The third senior sister made a sword for the first time, and I found it very interesting. This was her first time making a sword. The sword could be said to be a debut work. The third senior sister cared about Yan Zi'an very much.
"How is it? How is the sword I forged?"
Yan Zi'an did not speak, put his hand on the sword, closed his eyes and rubbed it slowly, then opened his eyes and sighed.
This tone made Senior Sister a little depressed. It seemed that she had not met the requirements of Jianshou Sect.
"Miss Zhang, don't be depressed. This sword is made of fine iron. Its appearance and body is impeccable, fully exerting the limits of fine iron. However, the sword intent inside this sword is mixed, so it is probably difficult to form a mind."
Yan Zi'an explained that this is the reason why Jianshouzong recognized the master and accepted disciples by using the sword. When forging a sword, he accurately controlled his spiritual consciousness, took one of the thousands of sword intents of the sword cliff, and put it in the sword. Over time, the sword will have spirituality.
"Please practice more. In fact, the speed of your sword casting is unmatched by anyone in the sect. As for this sword, even the sect leader cannot cast it in such a short time."
Yan Zi'an encouraged that he was not afraid of offending other people in the sect at all, and said bluntly that the third senior sister was much better than them. The third senior sister also established confidence when she heard this and promised Yan Zi'an to practice more.
Immediately, Yan Zi'an returned to Jianshou Sect and took a space ring and gave it to the third senior sister.
"This ring contains many ores collected by my Jianshou Sect, from ordinary fine iron to rare colorful stones, please use them as you like."
"Five-colored stones? There are actually colorful stones in the world? Take it out and show me."
The immortal refining cauldron in Zhao Gui's body was excited and said that the five-colored stone has the power of creation. If the body is cast using the five-colored stone as material, then this body will be invincible in the world.
"Brother Yan, can you give me a look at the five-colored stone?"
Zhao Gui said helplessly that the Immortal Refining Cauldron jumped up and down in his sea of consciousness, making Zhao Gui's head louder and could only help him ask.
"Brother Zhao and Miss Zhang have a close relationship, so of course it's OK."
Chapter completed!