Ling Jueding's casting skills are actually not brilliant, or can be said to be very ordinary.
Just like his Tao, ordinary craftsmanship, with absolute concentration, can eventually turn decay into magic.
Whether it is Tiemuyan or Jianquan, they only play a facilitating role in this process. Even the materials used to make the sword are actually not very important here in Ling Jueding.
What matters is the heart of the sword holder and the mental energy of the person who made the sword.
In his view, being able to maintain the ordinary is extraordinary.
The consequence of this is that every time he forges a sword for others, his own skill will decline.
In Jianlu, facing Lin Chongyang's sudden attack, Ling Jue responded calmly.
However, he saw that the opponent's sword intention was at the same level as his own body at this moment. The caster had no time to react, and in an instant, he was approached.
Under the cover of a palm, all the pure essence that had been prepared for a long time was poured into Ling Jueding's body, along with vast vitality and pure mental power.
All of a sudden——
The sword intention soared into the sky, it was so vast and unparalleled that it shook the universe and shook the world.
"you!"
After just a few breaths, his physical strength was more than half recovered, Ling Jueding said with helplessness:
"What's wrong with you?"
At this moment, what he was facing was no longer a simple recovery of his true energy, but an all-round recovery of his energy, spirit, and heart.
The person in front of him had to make up for 70% of the losses in the sword-making over the years.
The feedback brought about by the recovery of his physical strength also made his "heart" become much younger.
Even though he still couldn't let go of the regret, the recovery of his mental strength, coupled with the contact with the thoughts of all sentient beings when forging the sword, made him understand a lot.
Lin Chongyang already knew this the moment he came into contact with him:
"Senior, since you won't tell me the cause and effect, you should accept the reward for helping me forge the sword."
Things turned out much better than he thought before.
To untie the bell, one must tie the bell, and for a heart ailment one must have a heart doctor. At this time, he has done his best this time.
"..."
Ling Jueding originally wanted to say that he helped him forge swords because he admired his character and did not need any reward.
However, their eyes met, and seeing the frankness and deeper persistence in the other person's eyes, he swallowed his previous words:
"Stop. The remaining parts cannot be healed in one day."
After confirming that what the other party said was true, Lin Chongyang finally finished his work. By this time, Ling Jueding had returned to 70% to 80% of what it was in its heyday.
The remaining part, if he no longer forges swords for others, will be able to be fully recovered in a thousand or two thousand years.
Come to think of it...
This is also impossible.
"This method was just created by me outside. It is not inconsistent with the methods practiced by our predecessors. In the future, after you make swords for others, you can use this method to maintain them."
After saying that, without waiting for Ling Jueding to refuse, he directly transmitted all the relevant information with his sword intention.
At that time, when he took the sword, Ling Jueding was getting to know Lin Chongyang, and Lin Chongyang was also getting to know Ling Jueding, which led to the current scene.
"Try the sword first to see if you are comfortable with it."
In this regard, what Ling Jueding could say, he couldn't say anything.
Who would have thought that he was just in the wild shop, casually giving guidance to a junior who almost lost his sword, and ended up directly reaching this point.
The Dharma taught to him by the other party was both Confucian and Taoist. It was indeed an original creation, but...
Something feels wrong.
This method is similar to his sword-making method.
It is extremely simple to operate, and its effect only affects the basic level of the body, the essence, the spirit, and the heart.
Put it on him, but it can turn decay into magic, helping him to heal himself after he has exhausted his body.
After once again confirming Ling Jueding's state, Lin Chongyang turned his attention to the sword suspended in mid-air. All the strange phenomena disappeared one by one after the sword was completed.
but……
"Single front?"
The ink-colored sword has eight sides, which are clear and clear, almost losing the texture of the spar. There are inscriptions and inscriptions on it. Under the slender sword, there is a disk-shaped guard that is exactly the same as the "Gentleman's Style". It has a complex shape and clouds. The pattern is decorated; the hilt is composed of countless red illusion crystals, still retaining the texture of crystal.
The most peculiar thing is that the sword only has one edge, and the tip of the sword has a reverse edge. It is a single-edged sword.
"Balance and trade-offs are all based on one sword." Ling Jueding said.
Based on the shape of the Confucian sword, it sacrifices flexibility and flexibility, but retains perseverance and pride; it embraces the infinite sword intent of the sword world and is in line with the emotions of all living beings;
Rely on benevolence, aspire to sainthood, and be virtuous.
Lin Chongyang took the sword in hand, and a feeling of spiritual connection and flesh and blood emerged.
This is not an illusion. Although the sword was forged by Ling Jueding, and was infused with his mental energy and vitality when forging the sword, after the sword was completed, there was no trace of Ling Jueding in it, and it completely matched the sword holder.
Coupled with the special materials, although this Zhisheng Peitian is not necessarily stronger than Yinglong and Tianling, it is even better than Yinglong in terms of the compatibility of the skills and bodies.
"What a sword!"
With a cry of admiration, along with the activation of the gong body, the true energy penetrated the sword body.
In an instant, a layer of golden flame emerged from Lin Chongyang's body, and the flames were like the sun shining on the earth. Everything was burning wherever it went.
Ling Jueding stared at the figure in front of him, and the fireworks like the bright sun were reflected in his boy's hole, making his body start to heat up. Scenes from the past reappeared in front of him, as if they were turning into fuel together with his emotions.
In shock, Ling Jueding quickly closed his eyes, and then activated his body to calm the abnormality.
With his current state, he can naturally resist this power, but if he were an ordinary person, he would turn into ashes just by looking at him.
With the blessing of the sword, this flame can not only reflect the shortcomings in people's hearts, but also ignite real and tangible materials and ethereal emotions.
The sword's bonus to the sword wielder was beyond his imagination.
On the other side, Lin Chongyang also closed his eyes and savored the changes that the sword had brought to him.
If he had read correctly at that time, the world that emerged from the mortal world at the moment the sword was completed should be...
Know the world!
This sword was somewhat stronger than he imagined. His fingers gently stroked the sword body, feeling the profound meaning of the inscriptions.
"Is the world peaceful?"
With a thought in his mind, the sword edge trembled slightly as his eyes opened.
The golden flame rolled back, turned into a swan, and plunged into Ling Jueding's chest.
Thousands of miles of wind blowing together, thousands of voices singing in unison, the surrounding scenery is restored to its original state at this moment. The reversed sword intention and the fire of life cooperate to further heal the extremely powerful body.
…………
After a while, Ling Jueding exhaled a breath, opened his eyes, and said to the person in front of him:
"Thank you very much for this."
So far, it’s really hard to say who owes whom between the two.
Ling Jueding's current state has returned to the top of Taiyi Jueding. It's not impossible to go up further, but he doesn't want to in his heart.
Because, to the end of the sword, there is only...
The troops are dissolved.
Everything was as usual in the Jianlu. If it weren't for the fact that his condition was real and the sword in the hands of the person opposite him, he would have thought that everything just now was an illusion.
"It's me who would like to thank senior."
