Chapter 28
"You didn't go to dinner, I came to see you." Bi Yuan walked into the house with a large bowl, and brought some rice and fried pork.

"How did you make it like this?" He looked at Mu Chenxing, who was sluggish and sleepy, very puzzled.

Sitting meditation is nothing more than numbness in the legs and feet, stiffness in the back, and cramping at worst. It is impossible to succeed if you try to enter meditation on the first day.

But why does this kid look like he's exhausted?It's really strange.

"What have you been doing?"

"Old Bi, I seem to have settled down."

"Impossible, you must be full of energy after entering meditation, and you won't look like you who have lost your energy." Bi Yuan shook his head, pondered for a moment, and then came to a conclusion: "You should have fallen into the illusion of the inner scene, It took a lot of energy. Let’s take a break for the next two days, you can’t practice Qi, you can’t enter samadhi.”

"Okay, I'll listen to Mr. Bi." Mu Chenxing agreed, but in his heart he didn't think that he had fallen into some inner illusion.

It will not be illusory, he tried it, the range of the force field has increased significantly, the radius has exceeded 60 meters, the effect of exercise is good, as long as he finds a way to adapt to the energy world, the range of the force field will definitely increase significantly growth of.

Now his mental fluctuations seem to be sailing against the current, which has been offset a lot. It should be the earth's magnetic field or gravity field that is restraining him.

Once you find a way to sail with the current, it is bound to be a leap forward.

But he didn't want others to know his details, so there was no need to refute.

With the help of the method of meditation, the five senses can be shielded, and the world scanned by the mind can be clearly felt, and the mind can be exercised more effectively.

This is a good thing.

But this also became an obstacle for him to enter meditation.

Others only need to block the five senses, but he needs to block the six senses, and the difficulty increases exponentially.

I don't know whether to be happy or depressed.

He is very distressed.

Seeing his frowning look, Bi Yuan persuaded him: "Haste makes waste, Chen Xing, you are still young, don't be impatient, no matter whether you are walking or meditating, you should avoid impatience. Remember, calm down, concentrate, and Be calm!"

"Thank you Bi Lao for your teaching, I will pay attention to it."

In the next few days, Mu Chenxing took a few good sleeps to replenish his exhausted mind.During the day, he started to learn the ghost gate needle, and he was engraved by the self-cultivation furnace to reproduce the ghost gate needle's qi line, and the mind scan can see through the meridians and internal organs, and the progress is extremely fast, Bi Yuan shouted evildoer.

In my spare time, I also met some Shang Genqi and villagers in the village, so I got to know each other well.

From time to time, he would harass Ma Xianhong, wanting to learn how to refine weapons, but unfortunately his qualifications for refining weapons are a bit strange.Yuwu is self-taught, and Huawu is a bit unsatisfactory. It's not that you can't learn it, but the effect is not ideal.

It made it difficult for Ma Xianhong to judge whether he had the qualifications of a craftsman or not.

"You are really different." Lao Ma sighed with a wry smile: "Why are things always weird when it comes to you?"

"Oh! I still want to make a flying sword, but it seems like it's a long way off. When will the dream of flying with a sword come true?" Mu Chenxing lay down on the table with a depressed expression on his face.

Ma Xianhong adjusted the parts in his hand, and looked at this little brother who was nearly ten years younger than him with a smile.

"Flying with the sword? It's too high school. In these days, the sky is full of satellites. Flying in the sky is easy to get beaten."

"Don't fly so high, it's fine. It's [-] meters away from the ground. It's safe and sharp to cut people's heads with a flying sword. I'm very good at swordsmanship. Let me tell you, I have practiced swords for many years just to pretend to be a sword fairy." .”

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Mu Chenxing is not bragging, he is really an existence in the upper circle of Biyou Village, the kind who guarantees the two to compete for the first.

Although he has only studied the Dugu Nine Swords for a few days, there are not many swordsmen in Biyou Village. If he can only compete with swords, only Fu Rong can defeat him.

That's a famous master of swordsmanship who has been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years. He only learned Dugu Nine Swords for a few days, but he still can't beat him.

After a few days of getting along, most of the residents in the village accepted the existence of Mu Chenxing, and they all knew that the newly joined No. 12 master was a famous swordsman.

He likes this title very much, it can confuse the enemy, and it is also forceful. He is going to put on a vest for himself, so that the enemy can't figure out his routine from the beginning to the end.

So I came up with the idea of ​​refining a flying sword.

Always hold blank weapons and lose your share.

"You like flying swords so much?" Ma Xianhong also knew about Mu Chenxing's sword competition in his spare time these days, but he didn't expect this little brother to be so obsessed.

"of course."

"That's all right, I'll make it for you." It's just a magic weapon, Ma Xianhong can practice it in minutes, and he has always been generous.

"What do you want?" It was his first time practicing the flying sword, and he didn't know what function it should have.

"Can it be customized? Brother Ma is mighty and domineering!" Mu Chenxing raised his thumbs with both hands and crazily praised him.

The old horse had a look of contempt on his face: "Is it mighty and domineering to practice a sword for you? You are really realistic."

"I want a sturdy, sharp, three-inch long, stealthy flying sword, good at piercing armor, and a handleless flying sword. This shape is convenient for sneak attacks, and it is best if it can be combined with thought power." Mu Chenxing didn't care about other people's sarcasm at all. As long as there is a magic weapon.

Ma Xianhong was a little embarrassed: "Other things are easy to deal with. Your power of thought is too peculiar. I haven't researched it until now. I can't even record it in my self-cultivation furnace. I can't create a magic weapon that can combine with your power of thought."

"Oh, then go to the last request."

"Okay, wait."

The materials in Ma Xianhong's warehouse are funded by his sister Qu Tong, who followed the way of Yaoxing Club, and have unclear relationship with the senior management of the company, so there are many good things.

He took a piece of tungsten steel, took some platinum, and after thinking about it, he took a few more pieces of tungsten steel.

Several dolls work together, turn on the electric furnace to heat, start the hydraulic hammer, fold and forge into shape, after quenching, annealing and other processes, two sword embryos, one big and one small, are formed in a short while.

The big sword is two fingers wide and three feet three inches long. It passes through the mold to open the front, installs the sword cover, sword grid, hilt, and sword head, and the eight-sided sword is completed.

Ma Xianhong received it in his hand, activated his magical machine, moved the sword body with energy, and handed it to Mu Chenxing in less than a minute: "What color scabbard do you like?"

"White."

After a while, a plain wooden scabbard wrapped in white leather and decorated with three copper hoops was brought over by the puppet.

"I think the quality of your long sword is not good, so I made one for you. You can raise it with Qi in the future, and you can develop a good magic weapon." Ma Xianhong sincerely thinks that the long sword was made when he was refining the flying sword .

The flying sword is a little more troublesome, because it needs to consider eliminating sound, luster, fluctuations in energy, etc. when flying, so it needs to carve some lines on the surface and embed platinum and other materials to conduct energy, absorb sound, and absorb light.

But it only took a few hours, a handleless flying sword that was as thick as a thumb, ten centimeters long, carved on eight sides, and silver all over the body was finished.

"After inputting your qi, it will be done." Ma Xianhong made two magic weapons in an hour that other craftsmen had worked hard for decades, but it was wasted because of the first time refining the flying sword. Time, or a few minutes will suffice.

Divine Machine Hundred Alchemy is really awesome in refining tools and creating things.

After seeing this effect, the Shuangquanshou, which is also one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, should not disappoint.

Mu Chenxing felt that it was time for him to go to Luo Tianjiao to catch Lu Liang.

In fact, Qu Tong is the clearest candidate, she has already mastered both hands completely, but this woman is too mysterious and involves too many people, so it is difficult to deal with.

I can only go for Lu Liang's idea. He has only awakened the Ming Soul Art now, and he has to help him awaken both hands, and then he can reproduce it through the self-cultivation furnace.

But this matter cannot be avoided without Ma Xianhong.

This Village Chief Ma is very protective of the heirs of the Eight Wonders, so how can I convince him?

Is the Lu family a normal family who has acquired both hands?
Does Ma Xianhong hate the Lu family?Or agree?
Mu Chenxing was not sure.

(End of this chapter)

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