Jiang Nan Chunxin had been curious about this matter before, and the conversation between Lin Chongyang and Leng Yan made him confused.
It was obviously the first time for everyone to meet, but for a certain moment, he felt as if he was an outsider.
Fortunately, that was just an illusion, but since then, the two of them have never mentioned it again.
This month, Jiang Nan Chunxin became more and more curious as he watched the number of sword embryos created by Leng Yan's practice increase rapidly while Tian Huo was inside.
Coincidentally, today's research came to an end, so he directly expressed his doubts without hiding it.
Leng Yan replied: "The divine weapon of heaven needs a sword master."
"A divine weapon from heaven?"
"Similar to the sword forged by Mr. Nobu, the divine weapon of heaven is a sword that appears in response to the destiny of heaven to prove the way of heaven."
"Do you have any requirements for the sword master?" Jiang Nanchun said clearly.
Leng Yan nodded lightly: "The master of the artifact must have the benevolence of heaven. Only in this way can the true power of the artifact be exerted."
"That's right, no wonder." Jiang Nan Chunxin muttered: "Brother Lin seems to be easy-going, but in fact he is very arrogant.
He firmly believes that people are truly powerful, not swords. If you tell him that, he will definitely not agree. "
Leng Yan is a real sword fanatic. Although he is a forger, his focus is on the sword. Jiang Nan Chunxin understands this, so after understanding the reason, he can easily draw the conclusion.
After thinking for a moment, Leng Yan asked, "Are there many swordsmen like Mr. Lin under the mountain?"
Based on her current experience, apart from those recorded in classics, it is difficult to have an intuitive understanding of the difficult situation.
"How can I put it this way? The land of misery is vast and rich in resources, and there are many first-rate swordsmen. Even blacksmiths like you and me have several good swordsmen.
However, looking at the world today, Brother Lin is indeed the one who has gone the furthest in the way of swordsmanship. Even if he can be said to be the only peak of swordsmanship, it is not an exaggeration. "
Mentioning his friend, Jiang Nanchunxin's expression became much more relaxed, and even seemed a bit proud. After all, his friend's first and second swords were both made by him.
If he and his friends were not arrogant people, at this time, he should have said:
Who is the peak at the end of the sword?
"Thank you, Nobu-kun, for clarifying my confusion."
Leng Yan never felt that Jiang Nan Chunxin was exaggerating. During this period of getting along, her understanding of him was no worse than his understanding of him.
Not being involved in the world doesn't mean she doesn't understand. This vast world is just like a book. Everyone is in it and has corresponding content.
One story after another is transformed into one poem after another. Every word and every word in it is intriguing, including life and death, love and hatred.
On this lonely proud peak, by reading the classics, Leng Yan embarked on a completely different path, which was a kind of transparency different from ordinary people.
"Abandoning external factors, Brother Lin really meets Miss Leng's requirements for a sword master. As the saying goes, the heaven and the earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs; the saints are unkind and treat the common people as stupid dogs."
Jiang Nanchunxin quoted from the classics and said calmly:
"Between heaven and earth, all things and phenomena have equal status; in the eyes of a saint, there is no distinction between men and women.
The unkindness here refers to great benevolence and tolerance. "
Leng Yan praised: "It is because of my great benevolence that I can tolerate everything, and I trust your wisdom."
"I can't talk about it, I can't talk about it. It's just that when I was in Confucianism, I read a lot of books. Brother Lin once created a sword art that elaborated on this aspect."
However, Kaiwu Tiangong waved his hand and did not accept the praise. As a Confucian sect engineer, although he was only on a temporary basis, he had read a lot of books.
And what he said also aroused Leng Yan's interest: "I would like to hear the details."
"Kill one body to become a benevolent person, and one's body will be transformed into two; one thousand people, one thousand hearts, one's soul will be in all things."
Kill without killing, the benevolent heart of the sword is king; benevolence without mercy, the sword of heavenly benevolence is the ultimate. "
This content is engraved in the Wanxiang Zhenzang. It can be said to be public information, but no one can understand it and no one can practice it.
"No wonder Mr. Xin said that. It seems that I was not wrong."
Obviously, Leng Yan understood part of it, which further strengthened her idea of forging a heavenly artifact.
"However, this sword art was first created fifteen hundred years ago. With Brother Lin's talent, he also created complementary sword art later on. I don't know where it has gone over the years.
According to the evaluation of another friend, Brother Lin's sword is a sword that crosses the road and reaches the sky. "
As a supplementary explanation, Jiang Nanchunxin took a breath, and then spoke again, reminding:
"Moreover, Brother Lin has a special body, and ordinary swords cannot withstand his abuse."
Leng Yan did not reply directly, but remained silent for a moment. During the process, she breathed out her true energy and put away the sword embryo on the ground.
Then, she looked at Jiang Nan Chunxin and said in a serious tone: "Is this so? There will be no problem with the sword, and it should be consistent with Mr. Lin's physical attributes."
Both of them are experts in making swords, and they can infer a lot of information from just a few words.
"Wait, you can't...?!" Jiang Nan Chunxin said in surprise.
To be honest, he actually didn't agree with Leng Yan's approach, but he couldn't say anything to stop her because it was her ideal.
"Um."
"If Miss Leng considers me a friend, then listen to my advice and it is best not to do this."
"Why?"
In the end, Jiang Nanchunxin decided to speak out. He knew that his friend would never agree, while Leng Yan was a little confused.
Suddenly, the atmosphere inside Tianhuo Residence became a little subtle.
Suddenly, the door of the closed stone house slowly opened, and a cold voice came from it:
"Sacrificing an innocent person because of a sword is not what a gentleman would do.
Sacrificing a friend because of a sword is despised. "
As the words fell, Lin Chongyang's figure crossed the space and appeared in Tianhuo Residence.
"Brother Lin, are you ready to give up?" Jiang Nan Chunxin greeted.
"Using this as an aid should be able to solve today's problems."
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang handed the crystal pillar in his hand to Jiang Nan Chunxin.
With the tacit understanding between the two, there was no need for too much explanation. When Jiang Nanchunxin took the crystal pillar, he understood what was going on. As expected, it was his friend who made the breakthrough first.
However, since the matter has been brought up again, it will not end easily if there is no result.
Leng Yan asked for advice: "In the sword path, where has Sir come now?"
"It's hard to talk about this matter. I have reached the end of the road I can take." Lin Chongyang's tone was calm.
"The end?"
"The limit that human beings can reach, and the upper limit that heaven and earth can bear."
"I would like to know, sir, what do you think of the Divine Artifact of Heaven?"
The topic has returned to its original times. Today, different participants, at different times, are in the same place, discussing the same things.
Who would have thought that the Divine Artifact at the center of the vortex in another time and space would be so unpopular at this time.
"Those who use swords are invincible. Is it the sword that is stronger, or the man who is stronger?"
