Infinite true path

Looking at the silver sword in his hand, "Lu Xin" liked it more and more, and became more and more satisfied with it. He felt that his cultivation this time was undoubtedly extremely successful, and he also felt that this meant that his current sword-making level had truly surpassed the level of a first-time weapon immortal, and had taken another step forward.

After finally suppressing the joy in his heart, "Lu Xin" looked at Xing Tian again, wanting to test his level. He really wanted to know what level of immortal sword Xingtian was now, and he also wanted to use this to clarify what level his sword-making skills had reached.

"Probably it should be a super ninth-grade sword." "Lu Xin" thought this way, but in his subconscious, he still hoped that Xingtian could directly become a tenth-grade sword.

A burst of spiritual power emerged slightly and surged towards the sword. "Lu Xin" soon began to test the grade of the fairy sword. It is not difficult at all for him, a master swordsmith, to do this. It can even be said to be very easy.

The power gradually came to the sword body, and at this time, the silver sword body also lit up slightly, and began to slowly respond with its power.

Soon, the power of the ninth-grade sword emerged, which did not surprise "Lu Xin" at all. Then, no matter how strong "Lu Xin's" testing power was, the silver light on the sword became slightly brighter, and the power in response became a little stronger.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a rather satisfied arc. "Lu Xin" knew that the strength on the sword body increased again, which meant that the fairy sword had truly broken away from the level of the ninth grade and was developing in a higher direction.

"Lu Xin" didn't want to leave too much suspense for himself anymore, so his spiritual power was directly raised to the level of testing the super ninth-grade fairy sword, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he was confident, waiting for the sword to come. respond.

This time, the sword body is a little brighter, which is quite obvious. However, after it lit up for several minutes, the light on the sword suddenly dimmed again at a certain moment, as if the brightening just now was just short-lived, with only a moment of youthfulness.

His whole body was shaken, and cold sweat instantly broke out on "Lu Xin's" forehead. Then he opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the sword in his hand with disbelief, and lost his voice: "It's not even beyond the ninth level." ?”

Five simple words, but revealed extremely complex emotions. "Lu Xin" has never doubted his ability to test the level of the fairy sword, because this is one of his most basic abilities as a weapon master. However, the previous training went so smoothly, and he didn't feel that he had failed or made any mistakes. So why did Xingtian's test results not reach the ninth level?

"There must be a mistake somewhere!" "Lu Xin" soon thought subconsciously, and then he activated his spiritual power again, rushing towards the sword, and kept thinking silently in his heart, "It must have been me just now." I accidentally didn’t test it properly and made a mistake.”

Only this time, as time went by, "Lu Xin's" face began to become more and more ugly. Especially because he kept trying every method he could think of to test his sword power, and after putting them into practice one by one, he found that Xing Tian had not reached the ninth level, his face became even more ugly.

"how so……"

With a "dang" sound, the shining silver sword fell to the ground. "Lu Xin" also lost his balance and fell down.

When he looked at the shining silver sword again, "Lu Xin" suddenly felt that the silver light was like a vain appearance that only imitations have. It looked so ridiculous, as if it was mocking him. Insignificant sword-making skills.

His throat rolled back and forth several times, "Lu Xin" kept swallowing, and his eyes began to become more and more dull, like a lost child, completely at a loss.

At a certain moment, I don't know if "Lu Xin" finally recovered a little or if his strong will played a role. Qingming gradually began to appear in his eyes again.

For a weapon master like him whose foundation is sword-making, he has been busy for more than half a year, or even almost a year, but what he got in the end was not what he wanted, and he failed to prove his own sword-making skills. The level has improved significantly, which is undoubtedly a huge blow. But he knew that now was not the time to lose consciousness, he had to figure out why!

Once again, he caught Xing Tian who had fallen to the ground. After "Lu Xin" experienced it carefully for a while, he bitterly said to himself: "It is true that it has not reached the level of super ninth-grade sword, but it is still stronger than the ninth-grade immortal sword." A lot. Now Xingtian's level is between ninth level and super ninth level. How could this happen? "

His brows gradually furrowed, and "Lu Xin" began to think intently. Such a situation, he subconsciously felt that it should not exist. But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Wei Bing seemed to have said that there seemed to be some special situation after the Immortal Sword surpassed the ninth level.

After thinking for a long time, "Lu Xin" shook his head, not clearing up the thoughts in his memory. After all, he had not yet reached the level of a weapon immortal when he was in the human world, and was later destroyed by Luo Hu. Wei Bing had no chance to tell him in detail the essence of casting the ninth-grade immortal sword.

"What is missing? The casting has been completed and the sword has taken shape. Why can't it reach the ninth level?" "Lu Xin" decided to analyze the reasons for the failure of the sword casting, so he began to think like this.

His eyes kept rolling, and the thoughts in "Lu Xin's" mind were ever-changing. At a certain moment, a sudden flash of light seemed to make "Lu Xin" feel that he seemed to have caught something, so he exclaimed: "Wait, the sword has a shape? Does it have a shape?"

At this point, "Lu Xin" suddenly discovered that Wei Bing had mentioned the charm of the sword when he was teaching him how to make swords. Although what Wei Bing mentioned most at that time was the unreachable realm of weapon saints, saying that only by refining dead objects to life, so that the fairy sword is born with gods, and with the sword's will, can the fairy sword surpass the peak level of the weapon immortal forged and reach the level of weapon. The level refined by holy talents. But Wei Bing seems to have said that the meaning in the sword has both big and small meanings.

"The main idea is similar to the faint infatuation contained in Zhao Wei when he forged the last sword. The small idea is the fundamental meaning of every attribute or power on the fairy sword." It was like an endorsement. , "Lu Xin" spoke subconsciously.

The moment he said these words, he seemed to understand something, and spiritual power quickly poured into Xingtian again. After searching for a while, he said: "The attribute of gold in the sword does exist, but this attribute is a bit illusory. As if only the surface is left, this is obviously a manifestation of the lack of fundamental meaning in the metal on Xingtian, and this is not only the case with the metal attribute, but also with the Yin attribute that was cast before. "

Having said this, "Lu Xin"'s thinking is getting clearer and clearer at the moment. After thinking for a while again, he exclaimed: "The little meaning that Elder Wei mentioned is the source of power. I remembered it!"

"Although my Xingtian Shangzhang now has two attributes, I, the sword maker, have not clearly understood the source power of these two attributes. Naturally, I have not cast the essence of the source power into the fairy sword. But the fairy sword If you want to surpass the ninth level, it is simply impossible to rely solely on the number of attributes and the superposition of ordinary power. No matter how many attributes you have, you will never be able to reach the true super ninth level without the support of source power!"

The moment his thoughts were completely clear, "Lu Xin" thought more and more about the various teachings Wei Bing gave him when he was in the Ziyin Sect. He finally understood that the fact that his Xingtian was able to reach the ninth level before was certainly related to his sword-making skills, but it was also because Xingtian's own background was too strong, and he was extremely perfect when casting the Yin attribute.

However, such perfection in form is limited to the ninth level. If there is no god in the sword in the future, no matter how many times we perfect the form, we will not be able to continue to improve the level of the fairy sword. This is why it is said that the level of a first-time weapon master is a clear watershed for weapon masters, but it is far from the limit. Because only by transcending the realm of first step can one refine a fairy sword with charm.

From this point of view, the difficulty of the weapon refining process was once again highlighted. Because in the realm of weapon immortal, relying solely on obsession can no longer advance sword-making skills to a higher level. If you don't have enough cultivation and can't clearly understand the source of power, even if you are the world's greatest weapon idiot, it will be in vain.

The more I thought about it, the more I became slightly excited. After understanding this truth, for "Lu Xin", it was undoubtedly a bit like a self-taught person who had discovered the method of truly becoming a senior weapon immortal. But after a while, he became a little sluggish again.

"But...but I don't have a clear understanding of the source of Yin and the source of gold. How can Xingtian become a super ninth grade now?" Finally discovering the key to the problem, "Lu Xin"'s face was already full of bitterness. .

Although Xingtian is now completed, the casting is not considered a success because there is no source of energy to cast it.

Completion, not success, is half-done.

"I didn't expect that after working for a year, I finally got a half-finished product. This is really..." Looking at the long sword in his hand with some dumbfounding, "Lu Xin" finally sighed heavily.