Chapter 62 Purple Phoenix Geng Golden Sword Feather
Su Jing rested for a while, picked up the Dawn Sword again, and prepared to start tempering it for the second time.
Jian Jian'er saw this and advised him kindly: "This sword has no future. My uncle used it to practice and find out the rules of the secret method. The secret is there. There is no need to refine it to the extreme. It is a waste of time and energy."
As always, Su Jing smiled, without explaining, and started to use the Yang Fire to refine the sword. But what was different from last time was that during the tempering, his free left hand started to move...knocking.
It's not that Su Jing didn't understand what Jian Jian'er said. He still insisted on tempering the Zhaoxia Sword just because he was 'impulsive'.
Just like a skilled swimmer who takes a boat trip to the lake and sees the blue and green ripples of the lake, he can't help but want to take a dip in the water. When he refined the morning glow sword for the first time, Su Jing felt an 'impulse' in his heart:
Three of these and three of that, he wanted to beat the blade of the sword.
There is no reason to explain. This impulse came out of nowhere, as if there was some mystery. As soon as Su Jing started to practice the sword, the three, three, and three techniques that he had practiced in the Qinglan Realm were ready to be used, and his fingers were almost jumping. But
It was just the first trial of the 'Golden Crow Little Refining World', and Su Jing had to hold back forcibly in order to see the effect of the secret method.
So there is this second tempering.
The five fingers of his left hand were gathered together and clenched into a fist, infused with Golden Crow Yang Fire, which was no less impressive than a blazing iron hammer. A few years later, Su Jing once again performed the Three This Three That Technique, except that the Ox-fighting Sword was replaced by the Dawn Sword, a rough stone
Replaced with bare hands.
The fist hits the sword body, sometimes urgently and sometimes slowly, and the clanging sound seems to have a strange rhythm hidden in it. It doesn't sound loud, but full of strange clumsiness... The sword tip and sword sui'er's expression was confused at first, and Su Jing didn't know.
What were they doing? But within a moment, the confusion in the eyes of the two sisters turned into surprise. Their eyes widened even wider, and they even opened their mouths unconsciously.
Bai Yucheng, who was sitting aside and didn't care about Su Jing's blacksmithing, saw Shuang Shu's expressions and couldn't help but get up and walk forward. Even he didn't expect that, he glanced at Zhaoxia Sword and blurted out, "Hey"
He made a sound, and couldn’t look away anymore:
As Su Jing's 'Three This and Three That' and 'Golden Crow Little Refining World' were used simultaneously, the clouds on the sword trembled endlessly, and the naked eye could see that the layers were gathering and condensing... The red sword was shrinking! It did not disappear and disperse, but was tightly concentrated.
, became more and more pure and fierce, and in the end the long sword was dazzling, and the red halo all over the sword condensed into a red line as red as blood, but far stronger and brighter than blood.
The famous disciple has extraordinary knowledge and cannot understand Su Jing's method, but at least he can understand the changes of Zhaoxia Sword. Jian Suier was anxious and showed his flying sword with his backhand: "I will ask my uncle to help me practice it later."
Jian, I will agree to whatever he asks me to do!"
Jian Jian'er stopped being shy. He took out his flying sword and said to his sister, "Let's beg him together."
Bai Yucheng did not draw his sword, but he whispered to Shuangshu: "Please help me beg my uncle for mercy. If he agrees, if the disciples of Red Crane Peak sneak out to play again, as long as the master is not known, I guarantee that the execution hall will be punished."
No one is holding anyone accountable." On the surface, the torture hall student is tough and cold... on the surface.
Jian Jian'er's eyes brightened: "Really?"
Jian Sui'er curled her lips and said disdainfully: "I have been beaten by the execution hall, so don't expect me to help you."
The three of them were muttering, when suddenly there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound... The Zhaoxia Sword in Su Jing's hand broke.
Jian Jian'er and Jian Sui'er were all stunned when they saw this, and quickly put away their life-saving flying swords. Bai Yucheng also coughed, returned to his cold appearance, turned around and walked away.
Unsurprisingly, Su Jing exhausted himself again. He took back the broken sword with distressed eyes and fell asleep.
However, his sleep was sweet. The Zhaoxia Sword was broken by refining, but Su Jing knew in his heart that it was not the fault of the Three This Three That Jue or the Golden Crow Xiao Lianshi. It was just that the quality of the sword was not enough and it could not withstand the hammering of the real magic.
Forging; it’s just that I don’t have enough experience, and I can’t accurately determine the limit that the magic weapon can withstand.
What will those ninety-nine sword feathers look like after being tempered? Su Jing was looking forward to it in his dreams.
In the next three months, Su Jing's life was divided between day and night. In addition to taking a proper rest every day, he practiced sword practice.
The three these and three techniques, the two techniques of Golden Crow Little Refining World, are combined over and over again to refine one sword feather. Just one sword feather.
Ninety days later, Su Jing finally shook the sword feather in his hand and laughed heartily.
Liuliang, who was always serving not far away, immediately took a few steps forward when he saw this, and loudly complimented: "Congratulations to my little ancestor for making a peerless sword!"
Su Jing had already adapted to the exaggerated words of the good demon slave, and just smiled and asked: "Can you see how extraordinary this sword feather is?"
"Reporting to the little ancestor, I can't see it." The demon slave replied confidently.
I really couldn't tell what the sword feathers sent by Master Shen looked like, and what the sword feathers in Su Jing's hands looked like. If they were thrown into the sword box, Liuliang thought that he would not be able to pick them out no matter what.
Su Jing chuckled and threw the sword feather in his hand towards him: "Let me take a closer look."
You don't need to look carefully, even before Liuliang reaches out to catch the sword feather, Liuliang's expression changes slightly: the sword feather is really like a feather, like a light feather. After being thrown out by Su Jing, it actually flew in the wind.
It was floating around, as if it had no weight at all.
Master Shen and Elder Gongye, who is responsible for smelting under the Lishan sect, only broke the restrictions in the sword and changed the shape of the golden sword, but the essence of the golden sword remained unchanged.
Without earth and stone, how could it really turn into a golden feather like at this moment?
Liuliang grabbed the feather, and the tentacles were as light as nothing, almost feeling nothing. Liuliang took a breath of cold air. It is not difficult to imagine that if this sword was pierced into the body, death might be faster than the pain!
After all, he was born as a businessman, and Liuliang's ability to recognize treasures was much better than that of his peers. After looking at it carefully for a moment, the surprise on his face became even worse: "This...is this the purest Geng gold? The purest Purple Phoenix Geng gold."
?How is this possible?"
The five elements are in conflict with each other, and fierce fire destroys gold. But the real gold essence is not only not afraid of fire, but is naturally close to fire, because only strong fire can make it purer and more shining.
The golden sword itself was made from a trace of 'Purple Phoenix Geng Gold' mixed with other metals. After being tempered by Su Jing, all the impurities were melted away by the Yang Fire, leaving only the purest Purple Phoenix Geng Gold in the shape of feathers.
If it doesn't change, what really improves is the behavior and performance of this sword feather.
The seniors who forged golden swords in the past were not fools. They all understood the principle of returning gold to tempering and forging swords with truth. One of the important reasons why other metals were mixed to forge the small sword was because of the 'Purple Phoenix Geng Gold'
It has its own peculiarity and cannot be refined alone. It has to be mixed with other metals to form it, which greatly reduces the quality of the golden sword. There is no way around it.
The characteristics of Purple Phoenix Geng Metal are such that no matter how powerful the flames are, no matter how superb the refining methods are, it cannot be affected. Even if the impurities can be refined by the Golden Crow Little Refiner, the sword feather cannot maintain its shape. However, with the help of the Golden Crow Little Refiner,
There is something magical about the three and three techniques. Although Su Jing does not understand the reason, it is true that under the continuous tapping of weird techniques, Zihuang Gengjin not only suffered from Su Jing's
Fire, and it also obeyed Su Jing's Yang Fire.
The Golden Crow Little Refining World has two levels. While Su Jing was refining the weapon, he also completed the forbidden refining. With a thought in his mind, the sword feather turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash.
As the wind passed by, a forest near Guangmingding suddenly began to rain down layers of leaves. All the falling leaves were without exception. Each leaf was a half-leaf, with even and straight cuts.
The good demon slave couldn't help but praise him again, and finally smiled and said: "One sword feather is so amazing. If the little ancestor refined a whole box of good swords, I don't know what the ninety-nine sword feathers will be like.
How amazing, how majestic!”
Su Jing smiled bitterly: "One sword only lasts three months, ninety-nine swords, twenty years, it's really impossible to practice!"
At this moment, Su Jing also fully understood what Lu Yajiu once said about "spells mistaking the Dharma". The righteous Dharma is the road to heaven, and various spells are just ways of coordination. Indulging in various spells will delay your practice. This
It is a very simple truth, but countless people make this mistake. Even Lu Yajiu missed the practice because he was obsessed with swords.
Just because every step of practice becomes more advanced, there will be countless more weird and wonderful spells. They are there and can be learned and used at any time. It makes people reluctant to give up and ignore them. I really don't want to let them go.
Monks are also human beings, and as human beings they have to face temptations. Cultivation is painful and difficult. This does not only refer to desires in the world, physical pain and thousands of years of loneliness. The practice itself is not always giving rise to many temptations, and it is confusing to practice.
The eyes of home.
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