Chapter 32 Hidden More than One Sword (Part 2)

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"Hidden... weapon?" Lu Qingshan repeated.

Zang Xiaojian nodded.

"Can you elaborate?" Lu Qingshan already had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't dare to be too sure.

"Look." Zang Xiaojian gestured to Lu Qingshan, then stretched out his right hand.

With a whoosh, the sword light flashed, and a long black sword appeared in her hand.

Three-foot strike!

But it is not exactly the same as the three-foot forward twenty years ago.

For twenty years, Sanchifeng was only a low-grade heavenly weapon.

But today's Sanchifeng has reached the quality of a mid-grade heavenly weapon, and is even close to a high-grade heavenly weapon.

This is not surprising.

If the hidden sword is a sword cultivator.

The natal sword and sword cultivation complement each other and grow together.

But the problem is that Zang Xiaojian just made it clear that she is not a sword cultivator.

"All magic weapons have their own spirituality, the difference is just how much," Zang Xiaojian said: "The magical power of our collectors is to melt all magic weapons into the body."

"After the magic weapon is melted into the body, the spirituality contained in the magic weapon will be released. This spirituality is enough to help us quickly improve our cultivation."

"In a sense, as long as I have enough powerful magic weapons, there is no upper limit to the speed at which my cultivation can improve."

"And this is just the early stages."

"As my cultivation deepens, I can even completely dissolve the magical weapons smelted in my body, allowing these magical weapons to be completely integrated with my flesh and blood body, so that part of my body has all the characteristics of the magical weapons that have been melted away."

Zang Xiaojian demonstrated it to Lu Qingshan.

With a thought in her mind, the three-foot sharp edge disappeared into her right hand.

Then Zang Xiaojian gently waved her right palm, and a bright sword energy slashed out diagonally, forming a white curtain of light. At this moment, her palm was filled with a dark black color that was exactly the same as Sanchifeng.

Of course, Zang Xiaojian has not yet reached the stage of completely removing the magical weapon from his body.

But there is a three-foot sword hidden in her right hand, which is equivalent to holding a three-foot sword in her hand. She is not afraid of the sharp blade of the magic weapon and can still hurt the enemy.

The human arsenal...

Hearing this, a very appropriate adjective came to Lu Qingshan's mind.

What is a mobile arsenal? This is it!

"This magical power allows us to possess various properties of magical weapons, so many times, the strength of our collectors' combat power often depends on the magical weapons melted into our bodies." Zang Xiaojian said.

After all, after improving their cultivation and completely removing the magic weapon from their body, Tibetan monks are equivalent to humanoid weapons.

"You are a sword cultivator. You should know best. Of all the magical weapons in the world, when it comes to killing, the sword is the first."

"In the view of our ancestors as collectors, instead of refining a wide variety of magical weapons and possessing all kinds of fancy characteristics and abilities, it is not as practical as extreme killing and attacking."

"So, our collectors' ancestors chose swords as the first choice for our collectors and designated them as island weapons." Zang Xiaojian revealed another secret, and Lu Qingshan finally understood that there were so many forged swords on the island. teacher’s reasons.

"This magical power is too powerful," Lu Qingshan sighed, and then looked at Zang Xiaojian with piercing eyes, "So, what are its limitations? Or, what is the price to pay?"

Such a heaven-defying ability, if not restricted, would definitely go against common sense.

Zang Xiaojian wrinkled his nose and said, "There are three restrictions."

She raised a finger and said, "First, hiding the weapon in the body has limitations on the quantity and quality of the magic weapon."

"Very reasonable." Lu Qingshan had already expected it.

If there is no limit to the number of weapons hidden in the body, under the condition of infinite superposition, the Tibetan family would have been invincible in the world.

"What kind of restriction?"

"The so-called hiding the weapon in the body should actually be said to be hiding the weapon in the orifice."

"Aperture?" This was something Lu Qingshan didn't expect.

"Yes, the reason why we can hide weapons in our bodies is because there are acupoints in our bodies that can accommodate magical weapons."

"One acupoint can only hold one magical weapon."

"And the number of these acupoints is limited."

"Like me," Zang Xiaojian looked proud, "I was born with eighteen orifices."

"My dad said that this is extremely rare even in the history of collectors."

Could it be that she is also a version of the protagonist in the original plot?

Lu Qingshan looked at Zang Xiaojian, whose chin was slightly raised, with a strange look, and this thought flashed through his mind.

"It's amazing." Lu Qingshan, who has raised Gu Yiyi for so many years, has already mastered the method of dealing with the little girl, and immediately praised her at the right time.

It is indeed amazing.

Eighteen apertures, that is the eighteen swords...

Just looking at the number, even though they are not sword cultivators, they are better than sword cultivators.

After receiving the expected praise, Zang Xiaojian was very happy and continued: "As for the quality limit, it is due to our own reasons."

"As I said before, after melting the magic weapon into the body, the spirituality contained in the magic weapon will be released to help us improve our cultivation.

If we refine a magical weapon with too outstanding quality when our cultivation level is low, its powerful spiritual power will be absolutely unbearable for us. "

This is easy to understand, just like a weak patient who cannot adapt to the powerful nourishing medicine, and may even suffer from it... Lu Qingshan nodded secretly.

"During the foundation building stage, the limit of the magic weapons I can refine is low-grade heavenly weapons. The three-foot sharp edge is just in line with my ability to bear it."

"It can be considered a coincidence." Lu Qingshan sighed.

"The second restriction." Zang Xiaojian raised his second finger.

Zang Xiaojian thought for a while and gave an example, "Martial arts warriors in the secular world have stronger bodies than ordinary people, so they often have to eat more food to maintain their bodies."

"And melting weapons into the body, especially when magical weapons are transformed into flesh and blood, these magical weapons are equivalent to becoming part of our body. Their power is incomparable to the physical body. Similarly, this means that we also It takes a lot of energy."

"I haven't reached the stage where the magic weapon is transformed into flesh and blood, but my father has reached it.

According to my father, he can no longer improve his cultivation through practice.

Because for him, the energy obtained from practicing the exercises only has a slight balance after the consumption of the magical weapons. "Zang Xiaojian sighed.

To explain it in scientific terms, when the magic weapon is transformed into flesh and blood, the collector is like suddenly gaining a body of "muscles", and the metabolism increases dramatically. The daily "eating" just makes up for this gap, allowing them to You won't "fall off the scale", but if you want to "build muscle" again, it's a fantasy.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

After obtaining the powerful power brought by the magic weapon, you will naturally have to bear the huge consumption caused by the magic weapon.

Compared with cultivation, the way to gain power through Tibetan weapons is faster and simpler, and even better than most people, but it is not perfect.

But for most people, this is the "perfect" talent.

Yes, it has a limit in the later stages, but so what?

Even if it reaches the bottleneck stage and stops progressing in cultivation, it is already stronger than countless people in the world.

"What about the third restriction?" Lu Qingshan found that Zang Xiaojian no longer continued.

"The third point..." Zang Xiaojian looked a little nervous, and finally puffed out his cheeks and said: "My father said that due to the special constitution of our Zang family, it is extremely difficult to continue the bloodline, and it is especially difficult to give birth to an heir. So we collectors have been in the same line for many generations.”

No wonder there are only three collectors so far... Lu Qingshan secretly thought in his heart, and couldn't help but lament the difficulty of the collector's inheritance.

With the talent of collecting artifacts, it seems that there will never be a shortage of collectors. Each generation can grow rapidly. Coupled with the single inheritance, resources can be concentrated on one person.

However, single transmission also means that there is no room for error.

As long as someone in any generation has an accident, the collector's inheritance will be cut off.

From this point of view, it makes no sense for Zang Xiaojian to appear on the South China Sea with a foundation-building level of cultivation.

"How many swords have you hidden in your body now?" Lu Qingshan asked curiously.

"Eleven handles." Zang Xiaojian gestured with great pride.

Knows what's inside.

Of course, the best way to show off this kind of thing is to show off to a swordsman.

Hearing this, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but look at Zang Xiaojian's petite body again. It was unimaginable that there were eleven swords hidden in it, and that they would one day become a part of her body.

He shook his head and sighed.

Hide the little sword, hide the little sword, you have hidden more than one sword.