who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 542 I Can't Understand
The stone carving murals are simple and clear, with a few thick and thin lines outlining a human figure, and it is lifelike, counting the whole circle, there are thousands of people painted.

If you look carefully, you can also see that the human figure is carved out of sword energy.

They, they, are either refining ore spirit trees and other spiritual materials, or melting them in the scorching fire, or pouring the melted spiritual materials into molds, waiting for the liquid to cool and form, and finally hammering and grinding.

"This is building a sword." When Ling Su was young, he longed to become a swordsman. However, he was still a little short of the way of the sword, but he was not reconciled. Flags and the like, but it is a spirit sword.

He involuntarily walked towards a carved sword body, and looked at the long sword carved with thick ink and colors in a daze, and Turin was still pulled closer by him.

Here Huo Xiaoxiao is considered to be a half alchemist. Like Shen Guanyu, she prefers to make talismans, but it does not hinder the two of them from researching the various types of fire on the painting.

She looked around and said via voice transmission: "Friend Shen, this painter is probably not alone. You can see that the characters are just a few lines, but the fires are of various types, no matter the size, shape or color, they are all the same as the real ones.

I can still feel the heat even closer. "

"En." Shen Guanyu discovered it earlier than her, and she also saw the Chaos Fire, and even sensed its joy in the continuous fire path.

When she stood in front of a row of stone paintings with more than ten people fused together, Chaos Fire danced a bit, it was fun, it was the idea it conveyed.

And hitting each other, showing a sense of sympathy and sympathy, the two jumped up to meet each other to decide the winner.

He said angrily: "Another dark sword..." Before he could spit out the word "hurt", he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Can it be judged that only by forging a sword can one go out? "

The female cultivator was almost knocked over, and she used her spiritual power to sacrifice the hairpin sword on her head, but as soon as the sword energy came out, she found that the stone-carved wooden sword Shen Guanyu had just looked at flew out again to swallow the sword energy.

There are also people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal: "Yes, yes, yes, fisting to the flesh will show the spirit of my generation."

Shake the tree, and there is still a branch that has not recovered from the scorched black, alas!
Shen Guanyu doesn't know what it thinks at all, she herself prefers simple and straightforward things, to put it nicely, it's called Daozhijian, and it translates to being lazy.

Huo Xiaoxiao: "When you see other people fighting, you won't stand far away. Standing in the battle circle, who knows what you are thinking."

She could think of it, and so could the Turin couple.

The nun pointed at Shen Guanyu: "I don't care about your business, I'll just find her."

Is it reasonable for you to fight the law to affect others? "

"It's a good idea if one method is common and all methods are easy." Du Ling was very supportive, the main reason being that she didn't like refining weapons very much. "Why don't I choose this dagger."

Fusangmu: "Isn't that obvious?"

He was scratched several times again, and still couldn't avoid it, so some people objected: "Don't use sword energy, just use spiritual power and physical body."

Whether it was to stop the three of Huo Xiaoxiao or the rest of the monks watching the show, they all felt the pain of the sword shadow flying out.

He pointed to the various spirit swords formed at the end, and said: "There are different lengths, short widths, and narrow ones, but they are all the best choices.

Not only did she slow down this time, but she also took a closer look with her naked eyes without using her divine sense.

We just flew head-to-head with you outside the volcano, and we are not those monks who snatched the strange fire.

"That's one-on-one." As soon as Shen Guanyu finished speaking, a hungry tiger rushed to the sheep and punched the female cultivator in the face.

The monk who first drew the sword was particularly miserable. From his face to his hands, all the exposed skin was covered with blood and pain, and there was a swollen mark on one side of his face from being slapped by the sword.

Ling Su and Du Ling also stood up: "You two are angry with me, the person involved."

When she walked to the wooden sword that had just been engraved with the first rune, a monk was teleported in.

Now, you should take the time to watch the sword building program here. "

Looking down, except for Shen Guanyu, who was watching the sword, they were all injured by the sword energy.

"Conversing black and white, it's clearly the sword energy on the stone carving." Without waiting for Shen Guanyu to say anything, Huo Xiaoxiao stepped forward and said, "The faces of the Cangming Realm Cultivation Alliance made you fall to the ground."

As he said that, he showed his sword energy and forced Shen Guanyu to make a move, but this sword energy was swallowed alive by a sword shadow flying out of the stone carving.

She signaled the three of Du Ling to help protect the law.

Fusangmu reminded her: "Look at what it does, it's not in this space.

"You should choose first, Fellow Daoist Huo."

As for Shen Guanyu, he chose the best one, which was an ordinary wooden sword that could no longer be ordinary.

There was more than one, someone rushed to Shen Guanyu quickly: "You, take the smoke and blow up your whole body to ashes, report your name, we will fight fairly."

But when the four of them looked at it from the initial purification, Ling Su couldn't calm down, he said: "The initial stage of Xiuxian Baiyi seems to be the same, but the final products have different levels.

"Then I won't be polite." Huo Xiaoxiao didn't refuse, and pointed directly at a curved sword body. Certain positions of the soft sword were very similar to her fairy binding rope.

It is impossible to build a thousand swords on a thousand mountains in the same way. "

Unexpectedly, when the meditating male cultivator woke up, he swung his sword at Shen Guanyu again without looking at anything.

In addition to the technology and the ability of the monk itself, there is another point that is the preference of the refiner himself.

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Shen Guanyu: "This hall can hold tens of thousands of people, but there are even Daomen.

She used her spiritual sense to see from the beginning to the end, and after a while she memorized the movement of cutting wooden swords by heart. However, staring at the swords on a row of stone carvings, she always felt that it was too simple. Can be sanded very well.

Fusangmu saw her going backwards and forwards, and found a stone statue of a monk who was cutting a piece of black wood, it was a little uneasy.

bang bang
Shen Guanyu also received two punches from the female cultivator who took away the hairpin sword. Her eyes lit up, and she knew that the other party was also a cultivator of Dharma and Body.

I like sharp-edged long swords, so if I push back the refining process of the blue-handled long sword from the finished product, it should start with this painting.

There were more than a dozen monks present, but I didn't expect these two to fight, but you can fight by yourself, don't bring us.

bang bang

"Stop!" Many tired monks shouted in unison.

The nun said coldly: "Huo Xiaoxiao, are you helping outsiders defeat the monks in this world?

Shen Guanyu was interrupted by someone who had just come up with inspiration, and he was not in a good mood: "Look for justice, right? One-on-one or group fight?
Let me state first, I don't know what the restrictions are here, don't blame me for being accidentally injured by the restrictions. "

When monks get started, most of them will use wooden swords first.

If several of us choose differently, wouldn't it be faster to pick the one we like? "

The female cultivator who was with him quickly helped him to sit in meditation, and said to Shen Guanyu, "Why is fellow daoist attacking so viciously?"

Shen Guanyu has no objection. Since learning, he should learn what he is most interested in and most willing to learn. After learning the details, if there is still time, he can learn more if he wants to learn.

If you don’t understand it, just look at it in a different way.

Female cultivator: "Heh, there are four of you and two of us, how dare you talk about gang fights?"

Then, the two fought more and more, completely abandoning their spiritual power and fighting hand to hand, which confused the monks who came in from behind.

Some also intercepted the sword qi with the three of Du Ling. They didn't want the sword to be cut into several sections, and more than a dozen stone carved swords flew out of the sword qi.

A group of monks hurriedly thickened the shield of spiritual power, but the sword energy was so strong and sharp that the shield of the shield was all shattered into spiritual light.

Even Shen Guanyu's defensive shield was no match for him, Fusangmu muttered to himself: You guys know there is a problem, but you still want to force yourself into the pit!

Shen Guanyu didn't quite hear what it said, and saw the sunstone on the dome change its position...

(End of this chapter)