Chapter 472 Ninety Thousand Kinds of Flying Swords
Hearing Ling Tianzi's voice, Lin Bai responded: "Okay, then Master, I'll start."
After saying that, Lin Bai closed his eyes, his face solemn, his mind tense, not daring to make any mistakes.
If something goes wrong and his soul is shattered, Lin Bai will die without a complete body.
Although Ling Tianzi said that he would protect Lin Bai, what if things happened too fast and Ling Tianzi couldn't react? So Lin Bai still had to rely on himself and be careful not to make any mistakes.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he followed the method of splitting the soul in his heart and began to gradually split the soul.
Half an hour later.
Lin Bai was sweating profusely and his face looked painful.
At this time, Lin Bai sensed the divine soul. According to the method of the magic formula, he transformed into a heavenly sword and slashed at the divine soul with one strike, forcibly splitting a complete divine soul into one third.
Immediately, one-third of the split soul turned into a black mist and flew out from between Lin Bai's eyebrows.
"Quickly, focus on the flying sword!"
Ling Tianzi reminded him at this time.
Lin Bai opened his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His face was pale, as if he had been severely injured.
Splitting the soul is, for a warrior, equivalent to being seriously injured, and the soul's injuries are very difficult to heal. There are almost no heaven-defying elixirs, so it is almost impossible to repair the soul's injuries.
Lin Bai's face was solemn, his eyes were red, and he controlled one third of his soul to fly towards the flying swords on his knees.
"Condensation!"
Ling Tianzi let out a low roar, shot out a magic formula with one hand, and landed on the flying sword.
With Emperor Ling helping him, Lin Bai's split soul merged with the flying sword without any hindrance.
Three hours later, the flying sword and the split soul merged perfectly.
At this moment, Lin Bai could feel everything on the flying sword, his texture, his temperature, everything about him.
Lin Bai thought about it and wanted to try if he could make the flying sword fly.
Immediately, as soon as Lin Bai thought about it, the flying swords on his knees began to fly unsteadily.
Lin Bai looked at the flying sword floating in front of him in great surprise, and was overjoyed.
Lin Bai's heart moved again, and he wanted to break a huge boulder on the cliff!
call out--
Just as he was thinking about what he was thinking, the flying sword floating in front of him cut through the air, cutting off the huge boulder that Lin Bai wanted to break into pieces with one stroke of his sword, turning it into powder.
"Amazing!"
"Master, it's so amazing! I feel like Feijian is me, and I am Feijian!"
"Moreover, I feel that the power in the flying sword is exactly the same as my own cultivation power, or even stronger!"
Lin Bai said in great surprise.
"You just split your soul and were severely injured. Stop playing around. First, put the flying sword into your body, integrate it with your soul, stabilize the injury, and then use the magic formula to control the flying sword, so you won't be traumatized!" Ling Tianzi said.
"yes!"
Lin Bai didn't dare to relax at all. He controlled the flying sword and put it into his body.
The flying sword can fly out of every pore of Lin Bai's body, and can also enter the body from every pore.
The flying sword came in front of Lin Bai. It gradually shrank from a three-foot-long sword and turned into a flying sword that was almost smaller than dust. It entered Lin Bai's body and landed in his dantian.
The flying sword enters the body, and the divided soul and the divine soul merge again!
The sharp pain that tore through Lin Bai's soul gradually disappeared from Lin Bai's body.
Five hours later.
The flying sword and the divine soul are perfectly integrated.
At this moment, Lin Bai mobilized the flying sword to leave the body again, and he felt no pain at all.
Another half hour passed.
Lin Bai opened his eyes, unable to conceal the joy in his eyes. With a thought, the flying sword shot out from Lin Bai's chest, turned into a long sword, and slashed towards the sky. The sword energy flew into the clouds, and the clouds on the cliff were blown away.
Chop them all into pieces.
Ling Tianzi said: "Now you have mastered the art of flying swords to the beginning."
"Lin Bai, do you know why the flying sword method is so unique?"
Lin Bai shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Ling Tianzi said: "Because the refining method of this flying sword requires materials that are almost extinct in today's martial arts world."
"Take the Mangu Continent as an example. It may be difficult to find the materials to make flying swords."
Lin Bai asked curiously; "Master, is it really so difficult to make a flying sword?"
Ling Tianzi said: "Well, now that you are also a flying sword warrior, I will teach you how to make flying swords and how to make ninety thousand flying swords."
"These 90,000 flying sword-making methods were all collected by my master after traveling all over the world with great effort. They are far more precious than the flying sword I gave you!"
Lin Bai said seriously: "My disciple understands that it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish!"
Ling Tianzi smiled and said: "Hahaha, Lin Bai, do you know what makes me happy about taking you as my disciple? It is that your understanding is higher than that of your three senior brothers and sisters! I don't have to be so tired talking to you.
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Lin Bai smiled shamefully and said, "Master, to be able to become your disciple, I believe that whether it is senior brother, second senior sister, or third senior brother, there must be something outstanding in some aspect."
"Otherwise, from Master's perspective, he will never accept them as his disciples!"
"And I am just an ordinary one among the two senior brothers and senior sisters."
Ling Tianzi looked at Lin Bai and said happily: "It's rare, Lin Bai. It's rare that you can maintain such a humble heart."
"Now that you have made such a big name in the Shenwu Kingdom, you are the number one core warrior of the Lingjian Sect and the Sword Lord of the Shenwu Kingdom. You are blessed with glory, shining brightly and becoming famous all over the world. I thought you would be proud of these achievements.
complacent."
"It's rare that you still have the humility to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts!"
"Actually, this is what I like most about you!"
"Lin Bai, if you can keep your humble heart and not be tainted by fame and wealth, your achievements and future in martial arts will be better than your senior brother, second senior sister, and third senior brother.
Far!"
"I am not exaggerating when I say that I have accepted your senior brother, second senior sister, third senior brother, and you, a total of four disciples!"
"Among these four disciples, you are the one I like the most!"
"If you are willing to work hard, you may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with me in the future!"
Ling Tianzi smiled lightly.
Lin Bai said excitedly: "Disciple must work hard and live up to Master's expectations!"
Ling Tianzi said: "Okay, I will teach you the flying sword technique and the forging method!"
Ling Tianzi pointed his finger in the distance again, injecting a piece of memory into Lin Bai's mind.
A strong person like Ling Tianzi no longer needs to pass on word of mouth. He can directly inject the corresponding things to be taught from his memory into Lin Bai's mind and let Lin Bai slowly digest them.
Lin Bai was shocked by this memory imparted by Ling Tianzi.
There are two aspects to it.
The first aspect is the necessary materials for refining the flying sword!
The second aspect is the ninety thousand flying sword making methods mentioned by Ling Tianzi!
This is the inheritance of Emperor Ling, and this is the true skill that Emperor Ling wants to teach Lin Bai!
With this inheritance, even if Lin Bai's current flying sword is broken, Lin Bai can still find the materials by himself and make one again!
It is better to teach others to fish than to accept others’ fish!