Volume 3 Chapter 10 [Mother and Son Thunder Sword]
Volume 3, Chapter 10 [Zi Mu Tian Lei Sword]
As the body of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo entered the sword embryo, the fine gold was completely submerged and turned into a dark green. Wang Rui continued to control the thunder spiritual power to start carving, building it step by step according to his modified drawings.
Unexpectedly, the lightning spiritual power has unparalleled advantages in the process of making magic weapons. Its destructive power and burning properties are very suitable as a tool for forging.
At this time, Wang Rui seemed to be transformed into a master craftsman, holding the heavy and sharp hammer of thunder spiritual power, constantly shaping the sword embryo in front of him to make it perfect.
His craftsmanship was not exquisite, but with the reference of the drawings, it was much easier. About three hours later, the first Sky Thunder Flying Sword was completed.
After the fine gold and the Thunder Bamboo body are fused together, they present a translucent amber color, about one foot long. With a flick of your finger, the sword body emits a long howling sound, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
He carefully put the flying sword into a sword box that had been prepared. This was made by someone at the market. There were a total of twelve sword marks, eleven of which were one foot long.
, only one sword mark was over three feet long, just enough to place twelve flying swords.
The longest flying sword is Wang Rui's most commonly used weapon, and it is also the main body of the flying sword.
After resting for a while, Wang Rui continued to build the next flying sword.
Ten days later, Wang Rui put the last flying sword into the sword mark and looked at his first masterpiece with satisfaction.
Although the details are still far from perfect, the joy of making the magic weapon by himself still fills him with excitement. He has already named this set of flying swords, "Zi Mu Tian Lei Sword".
This set of flying swords cost a total of ten pieces of mid-grade fine gold and seven pieces of high-grade fine gold. The longest flying sword was called the "mother sword" by him, and the remaining eleven were "child swords".
Carrying the sword box on his back, Wang Rui left the cave. After staying here for almost two months, he felt that he had benefited a lot. Not only did he learn how to temper fine gold efficiently, but he also refined his own set of future destiny.
Magical weapon.
Although there is not much progress in cultivation, the aura in the early stage of foundation building is already very solid. As long as the resources are sufficient, you can advance to the next step at any time.
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It was already late autumn outside the cave, and many red maple leaves were falling from the surrounding peaks, making the scenery intoxicating.
Here, people come to practice from time to time, and there are also a few people who have left seclusion like him.
"Let's go!" He patted the sword box behind him, and the mother sword suddenly jumped out from the upper exit of the sword box, turning into a dark green and red light and falling in front of him.
Jumping on it, stepping on the blade of the sword, it was very comfortable. Injecting spiritual power under my feet, I tipped my front feet, and the mother sword suddenly whizzed away, much faster than the previous magic weapon, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
This speed and movement alarmed many people around. The disciples of the Villa and other cultivators looked at Wang Rui's disappearing figure and couldn't help but remember him.
Wang Rui adjusted the output of spiritual power so that the sound of thunder gradually disappeared, but the speed also dropped, probably by 30%, but the speed was still not slow.
Ascending to the sky and overlooking Dihua Villa, Wang Rui put his hands behind his back and felt a sense of pride.
"I will try my best to control my own destiny." Wang Rui secretly swore that he cherished his current life, which was something he could not imagine as a disciple of Yuantian Sect before.
Finally, there is no need to be humble and busy with chores, and finally you can freely and freely practice yourself, take risks, fall in love, face injustice on the road, explore secret treasures and techniques, etc. This is the wonderful life of a monk.
I looked at a nearby mountain peak and when I reached the top, there was no one around. The spiritual energy here was not abundant and the scenery was average. It seemed that no one had built a cave here.
Wang Rui thought it was okay. It was just right as a place for him to test his sword.
He lowered the magical weapon and landed gracefully on the ground. The mother sword was held in his hand. Then he directly inserted the sword box on the ground, slapped the box, and eleven cyan rainbow lights flew out.
The mother sword contains the most Heavenly Thunder Bamboo body and is the deepest in color, turning into a dark green sword light. The other eleven Daozi swords are affected by the fine gold and become much thicker and dark green.
Wang Rui swallowed a rejuvenation pill, and his spiritual power quickly recovered, and then eleven rays of thunder sword light were suspended around his body.
Aiming at a rock a hundred meters ahead, Wang Rui controlled a sword and fired at it.
In the blink of an eye, the stone was penetrated by the sword light and shattered into pieces.
"good."
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Although Wang Ru had expected it, he was still relatively satisfied. Under the influence of a large amount of fine gold, Wang Rui's Sky Thunder Sword was of very high quality, at least on the surface it was very tough.
Then, he controlled the sword one by one, piercing through the rocks and smaller mountains, destroying the scenery on the mountain top.
Finally, he held the mother sword and poured it with spiritual power. Suddenly the sword erupted with bursts of thunder, and he slashed out with one sword, cutting off the surrounding stones in half. He fell down after a few breaths.
Continuing to pour his spiritual energy into his son's sword, he focused on two tasks, controlling the mother sword to fight against his son's sword. However, he saw dozens of green and green rainbow lights fighting together, and the clanging was a bit intense, as if two swordsmen were fighting.
Perhaps attracted by the movement here, a huge two-headed patterned snake came out, almost a hundred meters long. When it saw Wang Rui alone, its eyes suddenly became fierce.
These were originally just ordinary beasts, but due to long-term absorption of spiritual energy, they changed and turned into monsters. However, the monsters in the villa are usually not high-level, and the powerful ones are basically killed by the elders or high-level disciples in the sect.
After being killed or captured, the remaining monsters are just ordinary monsters with the strength of the qi training disciples.
The two-headed flower snake squirmed over quietly. Wang Rui pretended not to know and continued to fight with the flying sword.
When it came behind Wang Rui, it suddenly opened its big mouth and bit it.
The mother sword appeared in front of her at this moment, standing between Hua She and Wang Rui.
The transformed snake bit the mother sword, but its mouth was cut open by the sharp blade, causing it to bleed.
However, it did not give up. Instead, it rolled up its thick tail and patted Wang Rui high, in an attempt to turn Wang Rui into a pulp.
Wang Rui, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped aside and released his thunder spiritual power. Suddenly, the mother sword bit by the snake shot out with lightning, causing it to scream and twitch, twisting into a ball, unable to move.
He froze in place.
Wang Rui, who took back the mother sword, glanced at the two-headed flower snake and didn't want to kill it. He took back the son sword and turned around to leave.
The flower snake raised its head with difficulty and glanced at Wang Rui. After its body recovered, it quickly squirmed away and hid. Perhaps today's lesson would make it unforgettable forever.
Wang Rui simply drove the flying sword and temporarily left the villa and came to the miasma-filled swamp.