Chapter 311 It Turns Out that the Breath Is Like This!
"Stuck on the second level?"
Fang Qiu stared at He Gaoming. Judging from his aura, He Gaoming was indeed a second-grade martial artist, but Fang Qiu couldn't tell exactly what level he had reached.
"You take action and I'll take a look."
Fang Qiu said.
"good."
He Gaoming's eyes lit up.
To him, this was equivalent to Fang Qiu having relented, and asking him to take action was definitely to guide him.
Full of expectations.
He Gaoming took two steps back, then used all his strength and punched Fang Qiu in the face.
"Snapped."
Fang Qiu stretched out his right hand and caught He Gaoming's fist.
After sensing the power erupting from He Gaoming's fist.
really.
The second grade limit!
"Master, what do you think?"
He Gaoming put away his fists, then took two steps at a time, and approached Fang Qiu. He looked at Fang Qiu expectantly, waiting for Fang Qiu's instructions.
"You have indeed reached the peak of the second level now."
Fang Qiu nodded slightly and said in a solemn tone: "However, if you really want to become one of the worst among the third-level martial arts heroes, then I can help you."
"ah?"
When He Gaoming heard this, he immediately turned aside and said quickly: "Let's forget it. The worst person among the third-grade people is not as good as me, the best person at the peak of the second-grade."
"Besides, my talent is so high, I can't let you ruin it."
Fang Qiu was speechless.
He rolled his eyes at He Gaoming and walked away directly.
This time.
He Gaoming did not stop him anymore.
He knew what Fang Qiu meant.
Although his strength has indeed reached the peak of the second level, to the point where he can barely break through, it is not the time for him to break through yet. At least he has not felt the sense of breakthrough from training. Obviously Fang Qiu has also seen this. One point, if he really wanted to improve, Fang Qiu could help him forcibly upgrade to the third level, but in that case, it would leave hidden dangers and flaws for him.
If you think about it carefully, it is better not to rush into cultivation, but to make a breakthrough naturally.
Leave the detective agency.
Fang Qiu took a taxi and rushed directly to Yi Lao Manor outside the city.
Not from the main entrance.
Fang Qiu flew directly to the backyard of the manor.
at this time.
Yi Lao is meditating in the practice room.
The moment he heard the wind, he woke up immediately. He quickly stood up and opened the door, and found that the person who came was actually the mysterious man Wuming who had disappeared for a long time.
"Senior, long time no see."
Yi Lao hurriedly greeted Fang Qiu, cupping his fists and saying hello.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Fang Qiu also hurriedly returned the greeting with his fists raised, and then opened his mouth and said, "Excuse me, this sudden visit is actually about something. I want to ask Mr. Yi for a favor."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
Yi Lao asked.
"I heard that Mr. Yi has a sword that is tainted with the aura of a master. Can you lend it to me for a look?"
Fang Qiu asked in a sincere tone.
"sure."
Yi Lao laughed. He thought Wuming wanted to ask him for help. He didn't expect that it was just a small thing like borrowing a sword. Although the sword in his hand was valuable, it was not something that others could not touch, let alone something mysterious. People have no names.
"Thank you."
Fang Qiu thanked him.
"Come with me."
Yi Lao smiled and nodded, then walked out of the practice room and took Fang Qiu into the main hall of Gobi.
Yi Lao was never polite to the mysterious man's nameless thanks.
He knew that the mysterious man Wuming was not very old.
Although, in terms of martial arts, he would respectfully call the mysterious man Wumingyi's senior, but in terms of age, he is Wuming's elder, and he can bear Wuming's gratitude!
Come to the main hall.
"You sit down for a moment, and I'll get the sword right now."
Yi Lao said and went directly upstairs.
Fang Qiu sat down in the hall.
One minute later.
"Dong dong dong..."
Yi Lao stepped on the wooden steps and walked down the stairs.
Look carefully.
At this time, there was already a sword in his hand.
This sword looks a bit old. The scabbard and hilt are both blue and gold inlaid. It gives people a sense of luxury at first glance.
"This sword is the lifelong sword of a fifth-grade martial arts master."
Arriving in front of Fang Qiu, Yi Lao handed the sword to Fang Qiu and opened his mouth and said: "Swords like this are rare. I encountered it by chance. It took a lot of effort and a lot of money to get it." of."
Fang Qiu took the sword.
I found that the sword was not heavy, but very light.
The feel is also very good.
"bass!"
With a gentle pull, the long sword trembled, and a gleam of cold light bloomed from the scabbard, making the surrounding area suffused with a bit of coldness.
"Good sword."
Fang Qiu admired.
Although he is not very familiar with weapons and does not know what kind of weapons are good, he knows that weapons that can make people feel the chill will definitely be good!
Yi Lao looked at it with a smile.
"Yi Lao."
After closing his sword, Fang Qiu said to Yi Lao: "Can you give me a quiet room? I need to observe carefully."
"OK."
Yi Lao nodded in response.
After leading Fang Qiu into a quiet room deep in the pavilion, he turned around and left.
In the quiet room.
Fang Qiu drew out his sword.
Observed carefully.
I found that the sword was a good sword, but apart from the chilling feeling, there was nothing special about it.
What about the master's aura?
Where?
"Could it be that I still need to practice sword dancing?"
My heart moved.
Fang Qiu turned his wrist, recalled a set of sword techniques taught to him by the old man, and began to practice.
Fang Qiu had practiced this sword technique countless times.
According to the old man's words, Fang Qiu has practiced this sword technique to the extreme.
No matter what.
This is just a set of basic swordsmanship.
Therefore, Fang Qiu has never been in the habit of using weapons.
now.
Fang Qiu is already a master.
After dancing this set of swordsmanship, he became even more fluent than before.
After a while, he entered a state where man and sword became one.
at this time.
"kindness?"
Fang Qiu suddenly felt a subtle breath appear on the sword.
It was a strange energy breath.
After this trace of breath appeared, he actually tried to arouse Fang Qiu's inner energy.
Feel this.
Fang Qiu's heart moved and he quickly lowered his cultivation level.
After all, the aura on this sword comes from a fifth-grade martial hero. It is almost impossible for the aura of a martial hero to arouse the inner energy of a master-level expert!
Therefore, Fang Qiu could only quickly suppress his cultivation to the level of a first-grade martial hero.
really.
After suppressing the strength.
Fang Qiu felt that this breath on the sword was obviously much more active. It not only carried Fang Qiu's inner energy, but even penetrated directly into Fang Qiu's body, stimulating Fang Qiu's inner energy to circulate in his body.
All the meridians opened by the fifth rank and below, including those opened by the fifth rank, were circulated in a circle, and then returned to the sword.
A set of sword skills and dance.
The trace of energy on the sword disappeared.
"I see."
Fang Qiu smiled.
Just now, after careful observation, Fang Qiu discovered that aura was because the owner of this weapon had been using this weapon for a long time. Every time he used it, it would cause the internal energy in the body to circulate and then spread. To the weapons.
All things have animism, and as they are used more and more often, the weapons carried by the masters will naturally be contaminated with these auras. The only difference is that they are contaminated with more or less auras.
And these weapons are tainted with the aura of masters.
When it falls into the hands of others and is used for training or fighting, once it enters a certain state, the breath on the sword can be stimulated, so that the breath on the sword can trigger the flow of internal energy in the body.
Assume that the original owner of the weapon is a fifth-grade master who has opened ten meridians, and then the weapon falls into the hands of a second-grade person. Even if this second-grade person only has four meridians opened, there are still six meridians that have not been opened. The breath in the sword Under the guidance of the doctor, the internal Qi in the body can also circulate smoothly through the ten meridians.
certainly.
This is just a feeling, and the real inner energy cannot move in those unopened meridians, and the meaning of the appearance and existence of this feeling is that the user can feel the realization and experience of opening the meridians in advance.
Even a small amount of insight and experience is extremely valuable to those with low strength.
"Then, how can we quickly taint the weapon with our aura?"
After figuring out the aura on the sword, Fang Qiu touched his chin and thought carefully.
I thought about it for a while.
Fang Qiu then walked out of the quiet room, returned the sword to Yi Lao, expressed his gratitude, and then left.
…
the next day.
Fang Qiu came to the antique street early in the morning and bought three swords.
certainly.
These three swords are Longquan swords made with modern craftsmanship in the sword capital.
After buying the sword.
Fang Qiu immediately found a deserted park and started practicing.
At first.
Fang Qiu directly input the inner energy into the sword, but it was of no use at all. After inputting it for a long time, it was gone once it was cut off.
"Force won't do it."
Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.
At the beginning, what he wanted to do was to use force to force the inner energy into the sword, trying to leave his own breath on the sword, but the result was obviously not working.
"Perhaps, the human sword can be combined into one."
Think of this.
Fang Qiu turned around and looked around, a little hesitant.
This is a park after all.
When practicing swordsmanship, once you enter the state of unity between man and sword, you will forget yourself.
and.
This drill requires the use of inner energy. It would be bad if you accidentally hurt someone in the park. Even if you don't hurt anyone, it is not a good thing for people to see such a shocking swordsmanship.
Think about it for a while.
Fang Qiu saw a mountain outside the park in the distance.
He immediately left the city, quickly entered the mountain, and rushed directly to the top of the mountain. After making sure that no one was around, he started practicing.
This time.
Because it was an experiment, Fang Qiu did not use all his firepower, but deliberately suppressed his own strength to the level of a fifth-grade martial hero.
While practicing, he controlled the flow of internal energy in his body, even treating the sword body as a part of his body, allowing the internal energy to form a circuit connected end to end with the meridians in his body.
soon.
After practicing a set of sword skills, Fang Qiu checked again, but the result was still no!
"What's going on?"
Fang Qiu was confused.
"Does it really have to be worn for a long time to produce a sword with the aura of a master?"
"If that's the case, how can we mass-produce it and make money?"
Fang Qiu gets a headache when he thinks about money.
Even if there is no way, he has to find a way!
have no choice.
Fang Qiu tried again.
But after trying several times, it still didn't work.