"The key to the ascension of materials lies in peeling off... This is a little trick..."
On the stage, the master of Beichen Palace stood up again and was talking about the ascension of materials. The young people sitting there listened attentively.
The so-called ascension is to extract part of the mass, energy, and properties of the material, so that it can be elevated from "earth" to "water", and from "water" to "fire". As Tang Zhao defined the so-called "dimensional ascension", . Previously, the maze city finally looked like seawater flooding the city, but there was not a drop of water. It was the ascended seawater materials that were used to create such a wonder.
This is a high-end course for Talisman Sword Masters, but it is also a required course. If you spend your whole life being a junior Talisman Sword Master, that's it. If you want to achieve something, or even become a Sword Forger, you must learn this lesson. Every independent force, no matter how big or small, has its own heritage in raising and lowering materials, and its methods are also diverse. The efficiency may be high or low, but they can all be used.
The master of Beichen Palace should be talking about Long Yuan's knowledge, not all inheritance, but only part of it. It is indeed a "little skill", but Long Yuan's little skills also contain endless subtle mysteries. It’s rewarding to listen to, even fun.
Strangely enough, the master of Beichen Palace just gave a long speech, which made people feel sleepy. When he was explaining the techniques at this time, although his voice was not as sonorous and powerful as before, the rhythm was very steady, and even the enunciation was not clear, it was so fascinating that people followed his rhythm without any distractions. As people listened, they felt that the decrepit-looking Master of Beichen Palace was very charming and really had the demeanor of an elder.
Since Tang Zhao waited for the podium to be on one side, he felt nervous and chilled all over, his stomach was churning, and he was even restless. However, after listening to Beichen Palace Master's plain speech, he gradually listened in, and his body and mind gradually relaxed.
After all, he was the director of sword-making in the world back then, and is now the helmsman of one of the seven major forces. His knowledge and demeanor are as deep as the sea.
Just listen to Beichen saying: "Okay, that's enough for me as an old man. Now is the age of young people. We welcome the talents of the younger generation to share their talents with everyone."
When Tang Zhao heard this, his mind went blank for a moment.
It's not shock, it's not fear, it's just pure nervousness.
There was applause from below, and there were people talking among the applause. They were obviously talking about why the wine could not be served, and others were temporarily asked to come. Can the process change three times a day?
Amid the discussion, when Tang Zhao walked onto the stage, his steps were heavier than usual, his movements were stiffer than usual, and even his face was paler than usual.
This is his first time speaking on stage.
He has faced demons, controlled the sun, killed countless ferocious beasts, and even killed a swordsman face to face, but he has never given a speech in such a big scene.
After all, facing the enemy and facing the audience are completely different. His dream is also to be an invincible swordsman, not a teacher with thousands of fans.
With a glance at the rows of heads and dotted eyes in the audience, Tang Zhao forgot all about the opening remarks he had planned.
The speech he had carefully prepared for months was still in his stomach. From time to time, some fields popped into his mind, but he had completely forgotten the first few sentences.
He was frozen there for a moment, and a thought came to his mind: It would have been better if he had not chosen to write the manuscript.
How easy it is to read from the manuscript?
I'm not a full-time teacher, so what's the point of pretending?
After a long pause, he finally forced himself to speak.
There was no reaction from the audience because of his hesitation, because what he thought was a long time was actually just a moment.
"I……"
He heard that his voice was different from usual, and became very strange. His mind seemed to stop spinning, but it was spinning quickly again. He almost touched his cheeks and ears with his hands, but quickly held back because this action was too timid.
"I actually don't dare to talk about giving speeches or giving advice." Tang Zhao paused for a moment, feeling that the falsehoods he had memorized at the beginning were too talkative and could not be memorized at all. After all, he was not a speaker, so why should he follow the steps and say what he said? That's it, "I'm just an ordinary, weak, naive Talisman Sword Master. I can only tell you about the problems I encountered and some of my own thoughts."
After speaking the first sentence, he gradually found some feeling.
It's just that he found the feeling himself, but everyone below has different feelings. Some people think that as the current leader, he is too humble and is pretending. Some people think that he lacks momentum and seems to have really no self-confidence. Maybe he is a nerd who only knows how to solve problems. Some people looked at his pale face and felt sympathy for him when they remembered that he was from a small power and lacked confidence.
Only Prince Snow Mountain grinned when he heard the words "ordinary and weak".
"I'm not humble, that's how it is. The older I grow, the more I feel that I'm not special. Because I'm ordinary, I haven't learned so much high-end talisman knowledge. Because I'm weak, the enemies I face are stronger than me. .Because I am naive, I often make mistakes and fall into crises. I want to ask you, who is as ordinary, weak, and naive as me?" New
Without waiting for anyone to answer, he continued: "I once encountered danger, was surrounded by several warriors, and was forced into a desperate situation. At that time, I was physically and mentally exhausted, and my mind and body had no spare power. But at that time, There is also a magic sword beside me. It is obvious that if I pull out the sword, I can gain greater power and defeat them with powerful sword skills, but the sword does not listen to me."
"Because I was extremely weak and distracted at that time, so the magic weapon did not obey my command. It was like three feet of iron, useless. I was thinking at that time: Is this a betrayal? The magic weapon I made with my own hands was actually in the world. Betray me at a critical moment?"
"Because it takes inspiration to activate a magic weapon. The less power I have, the less help the magic weapon can give me. It will only leave me at the critical moment. It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to provide help in the snow. The more rainy the magic weapon becomes, the less it can be used. Umbrella. Is it that I have studied hard for many years just to make this kind of thing?"
His voice gradually became calmer, but there was still a trace of nervousness. This nervousness made his voice less stable, but it unexpectedly matched the emotion in his words, with a kind of sadness that resonated with people. In addition, the situation he mentioned is not an isolated case. It can happen to anyone. Even if it does not happen, everyone can imagine and agree with it.
This is how magic weapons are meant to be used. Only a few people can use them, and they are only prepared for those who are talented. But once a talented person falls into a crisis of failure and has a mental decline, the magic weapon will no longer recognize them and leave them.
This is also one of the reasons why a Talisman Sword Master cannot rely entirely on magic weapons.
Tang Zhao spoke sincerely, and everyone gradually listened. Only Jiang Shenyi, who knew him best, felt strange:
Are you being attacked? When did this happen?
Adversity can't trigger the magic weapon? Absolutely impossible!
Jiang Shenyi is the one who knows Tang Zhao's talent best. Even if he is seriously injured and dying, his inspiration allows him to freely use the most powerful magic weapons, even magic weapons. Even if he dies, his inspiration will not die.
This is what he is born with, and so is Jiang Shenyi. So he just feels weird.
But he also understood Tang Zhao. Tang Zhao was not a born actor. Since he said it sincerely, it must not be a fantasy. Even if he did not experience it personally, he should have witnessed it with his own eyes.
The so-called me and I have a friend who can be interchangeable. Narrating in the first person is just a technique to bring people in, and there is no need to delve into it.
Jiang Shenyi was just curious. Has Tang Zhao ever seen a person who was inspired and betrayed by a magic weapon in a desperate situation?
who? Does Jiang Shenyi recognize it too?
After Tang Zhao said this, he felt that the surroundings became quiet, and he himself also became quiet. His voice became more and more stable, and he spoke slowly.
"Some people say, isn't that because your inspiration is too low? Maybe it is, because I don't have enough inspiration, so the magic weapon doesn't fit in my hand, but how many people in the world have the highest level of inspiration? A swordsman once said: 'How can a sword? Such an inconvenience'. However, think about how demanding the swordsman is. For most people, isn't that the most inconvenient thing?"
"However, the sword was born between heaven and earth, and it inherits the way of heaven. The talisman is made by ourselves and is our tool. Should it become such an inconvenient thing?"
"I thought it shouldn't be like this!"
"I thought from then on that Talisman-style creations should not be as individual and exclusive as swords, tailor-made only for a certain person. Instead, they should be more convenient and open, benefiting us, and even benefiting more talents. .”
"I……"
He opened his mouth and almost said "I have a dream", but then he realized that he was going too far. He is here to share knowledge, not to give a speech.
Even if his idea is really a dream.
He had this idea for a long time. He didn't know when it started, but it became clear when he saw his senior brother being besieged from the bottom of the mountain. That is what he said, the real protagonist whose magical weapon actually left him at the critical moment. At that time, Tang Zhao came up with this idea when he heard his senior brother sighing - for most people, magical weapons cannot be relied on at critical moments, so are magical weapons still useful?
Maybe he is too inspired to encounter that situation, but he will put himself in their shoes. Just as he now has no worries about food and clothing, he still sympathizes with the displaced people who are implicated in the evil disaster.
Wouldn't it be better to let the magic weapon get rid of more shackles and serve more people and ordinary people? Any righteous man can pick up a magical sword to fight off evil beasts, and any average person can use a convenient tool like a magical lamp. Wouldn’t the world be a lot better?
From a selfish point of view, if one day the magic weapon is available to everyone, then the customer base of his store will be expanded many times!
Of course, until now, this idea was just some scattered thoughts. He even knew that with his current knowledge, he was not qualified to think about such a grand proposition.
I say this just to introduce him to today's little topic.
Facing hundreds of pairs of eyes with different emotions but most of them were focused, Tang Zhao took a deep breath and brought back the topic that was so big and simple.
"I'm just an ordinary Talisman sword master, so I don't have any brilliant insights. I just think that since we make the magic weapons ourselves, we should always obey our orders. On the way here, there was a very intelligent gentleman. It gave me inspiration. I thought that part of the will can be separated and attached to the magic weapon. Instead of the spirit that we consume at any time, it can be used as a valve to control the magic weapon, replacing the scattered mental power at critical moments. I tried it, There are several ways..."
At this point, Tang Zhao stopped using rhetorical skills and emotions to convey his opinions, and turned to a more purely academic discussion. But his voice was clear, his expressions were accurate, and he explained things in simple terms, which still made everyone feel relaxed and happy. Even those warriors with no foundation further away were unknowingly brought into the rhythm. In addition to the unknown sense of spying, they could also truly feel the charm of this handsome young man.
In the seat, someone sighed in a low voice: "What a beautiful and talented person."
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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