refining sword

Chapter 50

I saw that the shape of the black stone tablet was not regular, and the surface was somewhat uneven. The slender gold patterns were all over it, which seemed to be deeply embedded in it, not just born on the surface.

However, there is not even a single word on the stone tablet.

This made Tie Jian a little dumbfounded. The purpose of his search for the Heavenly God Monument was to learn the method of refining the spirit sword from it, but there was not a single word on it, so what should he do?
"Could it be some kind of mechanism?" Tie Jian muttered to himself.

After saying that, he raised his hand towards the stone tablet and touched it.

As a result, as soon as his palm touched the surface of the stone tablet, a layer of golden light immediately shot out from those slender golden lines and enveloped him.

"There are mixed spirits in heaven and earth, the Dao gives birth to all laws, sympathizes with the sufferings of the world, and spreads thousands of methods... Climbing on the Dao is like walking alone, like climbing a mountain road, like painstakingly reaching out, like..."

One after another, golden words began to pop up in Tie Jian's mind, making him dizzy and a little dizzy.

But he knew that this was the great opportunity, how dare he be distracted and listen to these golden words wholeheartedly.

At the same time, scenes of the ancient picture scrolls were displayed in front of Tie Jian like a projection.He saw the stele of gods come into the world, saw the worship of the world, saw the birth of all laws in the world, and of course also saw the greed and evil roots of the world.

The stele of the gods originally stood flat on the field, with no secret barriers, and provided the world with visualization and enlightenment without the slightest hindrance.

However, people in the world are greedy, some want to obtain all kinds of methods from it, some want to take the stele as their own, and even worse, they want to destroy the stele when they can't see it... All kinds of evil thoughts, actually It is more than the divine monument.

The stele of the gods has a spirit, and the thoughts are sinister in the hearts of the people.

Since then, the stele is no longer shared by thousands of people, and only those who have passed the test of the secret realm can see the true face of the stele.

After a while, the golden light on the stone tablet gradually subsided, Tie Jian's body softened, and he slumped on the ground.

He was sweating profusely, panting slightly, but there was a smile on his face, and his eyes became brighter.

"So it is, so it is!"

The previous stone ladder on the mountain wall was actually called the "Wangtian Ladder", which was used to test the physique and perseverance of the climbers.

Anyone who can endure pain and climb to the top must have great perseverance.

When you reach the top of the mountain, the pink peach tree you see is called the "Illusionary Heart Tree", which can exaggerate and manifest part of the desires in the human heart.

This is not an illusion in the ordinary sense, because the things that it manifests through the illusion are real to those who are trapped in the illusion. As long as you do not leave the illusion, you can truly enjoy it.

However, the flow rate of time in the fantasy world is thousands of times that of the real world. After a few days of prosperity, it will eventually become a pile of bones under the stone tablet.

The former is carving like a knife and axe, and the latter is murder by cutting flesh with a soft knife.

Those who have passed the test of Wangtian Ladder with great perseverance, after reaching the top, will inevitably lose their vigilance due to relaxation after exhaustion, and fall into the illusion of the Illusory Heart Tree.

Undoubtedly, Tie Jian has completely passed the test of the god tablet.

However, passing the test does not mean that you will get the chance. Although there are all kinds of laws on the monument, you also need to visualize it yourself. How much you can comprehend depends on your talent and your understanding.

Tie Jian sat down in front of the stone tablet with his knees crossed, pinched a calm hand with both hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

The so-called visualization is not to see with the eyes and think with the heart, but to see with the eyes of the mind and think with the mind.

After a while, the crimson light on his body slowly lit up, like a gilded Buddha's body, wrapping his entire body in it.

Above its top, there is a ray of red fire light the thickness of a thumb winding out, and it is connected with the stele.

I saw the light of the fire, like a snake, penetrated into the stele, and circles of circular waves rippled on the black stele, like ripples in the lake, layer upon layer, endlessly.

A very mysterious aura suddenly enveloped the small world on the top of the peak.

……

Tie Jian sat cross-legged, seemingly very calm, but in his sea of ​​consciousness, at this moment, a red giant sword was suspended in it, surrounded by fire clouds, as if surrounded by a powerful flame storm.

The giant sword in the center of the storm, with a red light on the surface, was a little blurry, but as the flame storm continued to scroll, details such as the blood groove on the sword and the animal face at the sword began to start. gradually emerged.

Of course, this is not Tie Jian casting the sword in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, but just the result of his visualization of the sword-refining technique of the stele, which is manifested in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

The more perfect the giant sword is formed, the greater the harvest of his visualization, and the greater the possibility of comprehending the method of refining the spirit sword.

It’s just that this process, although it does not consume mana, consumes a lot of energy, and if there is a slight error, it will cause the entire imagined giant sword to collapse and burst, and it will hurt the sea of ​​​​knowledge at that time. I'm afraid it will be completely broken.

But at this moment, the strange fire that had been staying in the iron dantian, like the blooming golden lotus, suddenly changed.

With a sudden flash of flame, the entire body escaped from his dantian and rushed straight into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tie Jian had never encountered such a situation before, so he felt a little flustered and his mind swayed again.

As soon as his mind became unstable, the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly set off stormy waves, and the original fire cloud storm became chaotic, and the crimson giant sword condensed in it shook violently, and the surface unexpectedly appeared in an instant. .

At this time, the strange fire that flew out of his dantian suddenly split into two, one group poured into the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and the other group flew directly out of his body and poured into the Heavenly God Monument .

A loud bang!
In the mysterious realm of Xuanyin, the situation suddenly changed suddenly, and all the white clouds in the high sky turned black, and there were faint flashes of electric light.

In the Tie Jian Sea of ​​Consciousness, a shocking storm also swept across.

The moment the golden fire swelled into the sea of ​​​​knowledge, it swelled violently, and all of a sudden the fire cloud storm and the red giant sword were shrouded in it.

"Crack..."

A cracking sound of porcelain seemed to sound from the depths of Tie Jian's soul.

The crimson giant sword, which was finally condensed, finally shattered.

Almost at the same time, a golden lightning bolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and smashed on the god tablet.

The stele was shocked, and the golden ripples on the surface vibrated violently, and it seemed that the connection between Tie Jian and his only sight was about to be washed away.

"No!" Tie Jian was already bleeding from the seven orifices at the moment, but his eyes were still wide open, and he let out a roar from the sky.

……

At the same time, on a lake hundreds of miles away, Ning Xiaoxiao stepped on a disk shaped like a lotus leaf, sliding slowly over the water surface.

She felt a sudden pain in her heart, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to cover her heart.

After a long while, she slowly raised her head, her expression still cold and wooden, and said in her mouth, "No, the seeds have changed!"

After all, the organ disc under his feet suddenly spun rapidly, slid away in one direction like an enclave, and caused a wave of water several feet high on the lake.

……

In the mysterious realm of Xuanyin, Tie Jian still maintained the posture of roaring up to the sky, his body was extremely stiff, the blood on his cheeks had dried up, and his expression looked extremely hideous.

And above his head, in the violently swirling dark cloud, the golden thunder column was like a waterfall, pouring into the god monument without a break.

In a trance, Tie Jian suddenly saw the depths of the dark clouds, and there seemed to be a white light shining, as if a window had been opened in the sky, revealing a strange picture.

In the picture, under an ancient tree, an old man with black hair and a white robe sat on a stone bench, holding a brand new chess book in one hand and a white chess piece in the other, as if he was thinking about how to move the piece. , in order to break the chess game in the book.

At this moment, the old man suddenly turned his face to look at Tie Jian, made a light "huh", then said "a bit interesting", and then waved his sleeve robe suddenly, the chess piece in his hand was like a A golden light streaked across the sky and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, the skylight in the cloudy sky was closed, and the golden thunder pillar that hung down on the monument disappeared immediately.

The huge ripples on the stele gradually disappeared, and the connection between Tie Jian and the stele gradually stabilized.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the raging golden flame suddenly restrained, began to shrink rapidly, and finally retreated back into the dantian little by little.

Qingming returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, but the crimson giant sword had completely collapsed and disappeared, replaced by two swords with simple shapes.

The two swords are long and short, and the short one can be placed behind the hilt of the long sword and linked to each other, just like a long sword.

Tie Jian's spirit was shocked, knowing that this was his big chance, he immediately relaxed his mind and carefully watched the two swords, from the texture changes to their changing shapes, they were all clear.

Not only that, the strange fire in his body was split in two, and the group in the sea of ​​​​consciousness returned to his dantian long ago, while the group that flew into the stele seemed to be between the iron and the stele. Some kind of resonance was established.

As Tie Jian's visualization of the two swords deepened, two never-before-seen spiritual patterns appeared on the tablet.The two spiritual patterns "flowed" down from the stele like water, covering the swords one by one, disappearing as soon as they disappeared, and then emitting ten thousand divine lights and appearing.

Tie Jian suddenly entered into a deep epiphany. In the nick of time, he finally received this opportunity that was accompanied by huge risks.

……

Two days later.

Tie Jian, who had changed into a refreshing shirt, came under the peach tree again.

With a slight movement in his heart, petals flew down from the peach tree immediately, and the moment it touched the ground, the pink light flashed, and it turned into a three-foot square stone firepit, with a black iron forging next to it. tower.

On the forging table, the stone cups required for smelting and the hammers required for tempering have all been prepared.

The Illusory Heart Tree has the function of making people want to express their words. Before Tie Jian was trapped in an illusion, the things he transformed were naturally born out of desire, but now that he has passed the test, he can naturally move according to his heart.

Now that he has obtained the method of refining the spirit sword, he decided to strike while the iron is hot and simply forge the spirit sword here.

With a wave of Tie Jian's palm, the light on the forging table flashed, and many miscellaneous objects appeared, without exception, all of which were the materials needed to refine the spirit sword.

The most important of which is the essence of the mother of iron that he had extracted from the outer meteorite.

(End of this chapter)