Since his glasses broke, Tang Zhao gradually got rid of the habit of relying on glasses.
This does not mean that glasses are completely useless. They are still useful when checking the sword. The sword manual is still there and can be used. What Tang Zhao used most was to hold the Xumi Sword through jars and make more jars for himself. As a swordsmith, he has a lot of materials to store, and the jars in his hand are almost more than those of Ping Jiangqiu.
In addition, since Tang Zhao became a swordsman, he has never used a sword to fight. His Jingxing sword is his partner. He no longer needs other swords, even if those swords are more powerful than his sword.
Moreover, he finally got rid of the habit of having to use glasses to see everything.
He regained the habit of observing, analyzing, and understanding on his own as a student, and he did not fall behind in his progress. For him, the glasses have changed from a trekking pole that is indispensable when climbing to a pocket watch from the past. The hands have stopped spinning, but the golden light still commemorates the original gold-painted years.
Naturally, he would not throw away his glasses, and he was ready to find out the secret of the broken glasses after finishing his work in Gangliangshan. Of course, he couldn't throw them away even if he wanted to. Only he could see the glasses, and they would always come back to him after a certain distance from him. This is already an inseparable old friend of his.
After being quiet for so many days, Tang Zhao was very surprised when his glasses became warm again, just like when he gave him directions for the first time.
Is there a turning point? Is it time for its return?
This cheered up his heavy heart, which was somewhat unexpected good news.
He carefully took out his glasses, trying not to arouse suspicion in his movements, but without covering them up, he was just exposed in front of Ruyi Jian.
Tang Zhao wanted to test whether Ruyi Jian, a serious swordsman, could find the problem.
Before, Tang Zhao was cautious in front of Kunjian Sword Master, not daring to show any traces of his glasses. He also hid his glasses in front of others, knowing that the other party would not be able to see them. However, if the other person was at a higher level than him, he was still cautious and did not dare to show any traces. Just afraid of what might happen. Now without realizing it, his mentality has changed a lot.
As my realm has become higher and I have seen more swordsmen, and I have even defeated the swordsman openly with the Golden Crow Sword, my mentality will naturally change. Perhaps he is still waiting calmly for someone to reveal the secret of the glasses.
The person Tang Zhao was waiting for was obviously not the Ruyi Sword. Hua Yaozhi didn't find anything unusual, but just said: "It was invaded by the sword seed, and it cannot be exempted from dissolution. It is very troublesome to remove the sword seed, and I am not comfortable with it. Maybe you guys Swordsmiths are more capable."
Tang Zhao said: "I'll give it a try."
The swordsmith does have a way to store the sword seeds. The reason why the sword seeds in the soul are so troublesome is that they are invisible and difficult to observe through the physical body. It is impossible to extract the soul to search for the sword seeds. The second reason is that the soul cannot be destroyed. The soul cannot be destroyed. But it's a first-class, delicate thing. Without these two scruples, it is not impossible to create a sword species.
Now that the sword seed is taken for the Golden Crow, it can be seen clearly at a glance, and it can be easily restored. Tang Zhao was a little less scrupulous and said softly: "Your Highness, please sit down."
He waved his hand and used light to make a soft seat for the Golden Crow, and asked the Golden Crow to sit down, taking great care of its comfort.
It was as if Jinwu was still His Highness Jinwu.
The Golden Crow is a sword elephant, so naturally he obeys his command. He sat down as soon as he said to sit down.
Tang Zhao approached again, looked almost face to face with Jin Wu's eyes, and said, "Your Highness, can you hear me?"
They looked at each other, silent together.
After a while, Hua Yaozhi whispered behind him: "If it is conscious, it will not wake up today. You have to be patient. Time is still coming, so don't rush."
Tang Zhao, who seemed to be frozen like a statue, finally started to move, slowly turned around and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your guidance."
As Hua Yao said, what should happen will happen, and it is useless to force things that should not happen. Tang Zhao had already had to accept that Jian Xiang was ruthless, but just now the Golden Crow took the initiative to fly back to protect him, which made him a little frightened.
Now it turns out that it was just his delusion, Jin Wu is still unconscious, and Tang Zhao...can accept it.
Although Jinwu is unconscious, Tang Zhao still respects it very much, the same as His Highness Jinwu. He took out a piece of bluestone and carefully placed it on the tip of its wing. There was a sword seed the size of a fingernail.
When the blue stone approached, the sword species was obviously attracted. Tang Zhao pressed the blue stone against the tip of his wings, pressed it with his vitality, and then the sword species was sucked into the blue stone.
This is a strange stone. It is born to accommodate sword species. It is almost like a natural sword species nemesis. Absorbing sword seeds with foreign stones is like using a strong magnet to absorb steel needles stuck in the skin. It is the most effective and convenient method.
The sword seed fell into the strange stone, and Golden Crow's wound healed immediately. Everything seemed to go smoothly, except Tang Zhao shook his head in his heart:
The glasses didn't respond. It seemed that this was not what it wanted.
Come to think of it, who hasn't seen a sword? He had been playing around with a few from time to time before, and he would have reacted long ago. What the glasses want is not just any type of sword, but a specific one, or a few.
He was not in a hurry to find his target, but patiently removed the sword seeds from the Golden Crow one by one. This kind of patient work takes a lot of time.
Tang Zhao is naturally not in a hurry, and neither is Ruyi Sword. Although she did want to ask Tang Zhao what to do next, how to deal with the Golden Crow Sword? If it is another sword, it can be disposed of at will by the sword maker or the person who captured it, but the Golden Crow Sword is a very important sword and cannot be disposed of at will. But these questions are not urgent, especially because they do not need to disturb Tang Zhao's concentration. She survived a long time, and the last thing she lacked was patience.
She just looked at Tang Zhao, thoughtfully. She did have many things worth thinking about, but the one she was most interested in right now was this new Dongjun.
Yes, the boy in front of me is Shinto-kun. He is not the Golden Crow Sword, but the Golden Crow Sword never sees new customers. Even if there are swordsmen, it will take time to grow. The position of Dongjun should not be vacant for so long.
Anyway, what the Sun Palace wants is the Sun Sword. As long as the strength is enough to support it, any Sun Sword will do.
This young man is very good. Although his strength is not good enough, he has a bright future. It only takes a moment or three to reach their level. Even considering his age, it may not be impossible to go further. Hua Yaozhi plans to observe it again, and if it is suitable, recommend it to the Sun Palace...
Suddenly at a certain moment, Tang Zhao stopped, his expression became strange, then he was surprised, and finally he showed a faint look of joy. It looked like it had been forcibly suppressed, and he must be ecstatic in his heart.
Hua Yaozhi is a little confused. The sword seed on Jinwu's body hasn't been removed yet? What does he like?
Of course Hua Yaozhi wouldn't know because she couldn't see.
Tang Zhao was indeed ecstatic:
found it!
He found it!
When he removed the most inconspicuous piece of sword seed, which was almost the size of a grain of rice, he keenly noticed the difference. He didn't need to be reminded by the burning in front of his eyes. He also felt that it was special.
Intellectually speaking, this sword type has broken through the lower limit of the existence of sword types. It is not a question of whether such a small sword type can make a sword, but if the sword type is only this big, I am afraid it cannot exist.
It is said that sword types can be cut in a certain way, and one sword type becomes two sword types or even more. But there is a lower limit for the division of sword types. Once it is less than the lower limit, the sword type will be broken.
This is also in line with Tang Zhao's knowledge. He has seen many types of swords and knows that swords also have sizes, but they are all within the range. The big ones will not be too big, and the small ones will not be too small. Such a small sword He had never seen it before.
Is this really a type of sword?
Emotionally speaking, the sword seemed to give him a sense of intimacy, which was a wonderful feeling. It was like the intimacy he felt when he met the Golden Crow Sword as Jing Xingjian.
Or even... want to get closer?
Tang Zhao couldn't believe it, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch the sword species up close. At this time, he is already a swordsman, and his soul is protected by Jing Xing Sword. Even if he touches the sword seed, he will not be invaded.
However, before he could make contact, the sword species suddenly flew up and rushed towards his eyes.
Before Tang Zhao reached out to take it, he felt a flash of heat, and the sword seed flowed past his eyes.
Then, the vision became clear for a while.
Ah...that's glasses!
In order to better perceive the key information, Tang Zhao wore glasses. But the glasses have long been unfit to wear since they broke. But after using it a few times, he still found a trick to get some vision through the gap. But the feeling of barely seeing is very tiring and fuzzy.
In this situation, what does it feel like when your eyes suddenly become clear? Just like a drowning person who suddenly comes ashore, he suddenly breathes and feels relieved all over.
The glasses are back!
This was a surprise that Tang Zhao didn't expect. Since the fairy left, he never thought that there would be a day of recovery. Although I calmed down and found that only one lens was restored, and there was a clear crack on the lens, but compared with before, it was really heaven and earth. Moreover, the familiar lines of Chinese characters scrolling in front of his eyes made him burst into tears for a moment.
That's it, that's it!
The world he was familiar with is back!
Although the fairy has not returned, hope is already ahead.
Although he didn't fully know the secret, he already had a direction. He knew what to look for. After finding it, he might be able to get the same glasses, and his lost friends could also return.
I hope that every old friend who has left will return one day!
hope……
Tang Zhao suppressed his excitement and removed the sword seeds from the Golden Crow's body one by one, then wiped the Golden Crow's body again, almost giving it a shape, and then reluctantly dispersed it and sheathed the Golden Crow Sword. . He turned to Ruyi Jian and said, "Your Highness, do you have any other instructions?"
This sentence seemed a bit polite, but Hua Yaozhi said seriously: "I have a lot of things to ask you, and you also have a lot of things to do. But now let's pack up and go out."
Tang Zhao nodded, the matter here was settled, but there were still many things to do next. Go out, join up with everyone, and then clear out the two mountains again.
This protracted battle between the two mountains has come to an end. Just like the concept of Kongliangshan itself, it should also come to an end.
