Wang Mo was not in a hurry to explain the reason, but danced his sword with the strong wind in the courtyard. The picture of the small courtyard at this moment appeared in his mind. At the same time, he directed various movements of his body, and his eyes gave his mind the best feedback. The long sword seemed to be growing on the hand, and seemed to be swimming and flying spiritually. The long sword also hummed happily, as if communicating with Wang Mo.
At the end of the sword dance, the sword was stuck on the ground, and the joyful feeling disappeared immediately. The long sword at this time is just a sword, and it has lost the spirituality it had just now.
"So what's your answer?" Sima Wei paused in the courtyard, waiting for Wang Mo's answer.
Wang Mo pulled out the long sword and returned it to Jiaoqiao, and then gave his answer, "If the long sword is in the hand, the hunter can give the sword meaning and spirituality, and it will be alive at this time. If the owner of the long sword does not This ability will lose the source that gave him spirituality, and then he will be a dead thing."
"Whether a long sword is alive or not mainly depends on the person who uses the sword. The same goes for any other weapons. They are integrated with the person. If you look at it without the hunter as the main body, this sword is meaningless. "We gave the imperfect answer in our minds, "So even if the sword is alive, it is also inanimate."
"Although the explanation is too lengthy, if you understand the essence, you have answered this question correctly." Sima Wei put a smile on his face again, "Should history ask questions now, or after all the problems are over?"
"It's better to wait until the end. The remaining few opportunities to ask questions are very important." Wang Mo carefully chose not to ask questions and asked Sima Wei for the third problem that needed to be solved. "Please ask the third question. Water Mr. Mirror!”
"The third question is one of the reasons for your failure. How to use soul power to fight sounds very simple. Feel my operation carefully to distinguish your operation method." After speaking, Sima Wei raised his hand in a mysterious manner. With one hand, Wang Mo's long sword flew into his hand with a single move. A piece of pure white soul power circulated out, and the tip of the sword drew a Tai Chi diagram in the air.
Wang Mo gave up opening his eyes to see, but felt it carefully. His eyes were staring at Sima Wei's movements, and his mind was carefully sensing everything about the other party. What the eyes saw about Sima Wei was the same as how he used his soul power, but what he analyzed and perceived in his mind was obviously different. The two methods were not the same at all, which really made Wang Mo a little dumbfounded.
"Thank you for showing up and teaching me. Wang Mo can't thank you enough!" Wang Mo bowed to the ground and sincerely thanked Sima Wei. Taking the sword with both hands, he turned around and walked out of the small courtyard, sitting back on the Qingshi Mountain beside the river. He needed to understand the mystery of the true movement of soul power.
Wang Mo really feels a bit like Zen. Solving problems is never about doing things rashly. He must first sit quietly and meditate. Use the pictures in your mind to understand the way the heart operates, the differences from the outside to the core. Really and meticulously observe bit by bit, and analyze the truth of the matter bit by bit.
After another half a year, the outside world finally understood the difference between the two. The previous method of operating soul power was superficial, with the soul power only covering the surface of the mist or the surface of the hands. Using weapons or the body to stimulate soul power attacks, the core is still the weapon and the body.
The method of operating soul power demonstrated by Sima Wei was much more subtle. Fully concentrate the soul power into the body of the weapon, allowing the courage and weapon to merge into one. Then the weapon is driven and protected by the soul power to attack, so that the soul power can be used to its fullest extent. It sounds very simple, but very few understand it, and even less can do it.
Once you understand the truth, just practice and try it over and over again. Wang Mo used the pictures in his mind to drive his body movements, trying to infuse soul power into the long sword. The formation sword made a heavy sword roar, and the soul power was completely excluded from the sword body. The first attempt was undoubtedly a failure, but this did not mean that he gave up his ideas and methods. Wang Mo started trying again and again, endlessly.
The attempts again and again are just to find the correct and regular way and method, to control the long sword of perception and then slowly infuse the soul power. It was eight months before I succeeded for the first time, ten months it was already running quite smoothly, and it became even easier after December.
Wang Mo stood by the river to adjust his condition, and swung his sword seemingly simply and slowly. The sword light cut across the river for three seconds, and a terrifying sword mark appeared on the bottom of the river. This would have been impossible to do at the peak of the past. It was quite easy to break a boulder, but it was too difficult to cut off the endless river water.
"The soul power strength has also increased to two million without knowing it. Although it is not at its original peak, it makes me feel more powerful and confident." Wang Mo thought with great satisfaction, and then happily went back to find Sima Wei.
"Mr. Shui Jing, I have completed the third task, please see!" Wang Mo respectfully cleared Sima Wei, and then imitated the other party's appearance and drew a Tai Chi diagram with his soul power waving his long sword. After the sword was put into the scabbard, the Tai Chi diagram remained for a long time, which was the best proof of the difference from before.
"The third task was barely completed." Sima Wei looked unsatisfied, but there were still subtle streaks at the corners of his eyes. Then with a seemingly casual wave, the long sword behind Wang Mo floated into his hand. Easily swaying in the air, the formation sword, which had not been damaged in the battle, shattered into pieces.
"Sir, what do you mean by this?" Wang Mo was a little anxious after seeing it, but he didn't pursue it too much and quickly calmed down. Mr. Shui Jing would not do this without reason.
"The fourth task is to learn the formation and draw the auxiliary formation circuit on the long sword." Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Wei, waved his hand in the air, and a seemingly ordinary long sword and an ancient book flew out of the room. The book did not stop until Wang Mo was in front of him, and then continued, "This is the book of formation circuits written by me and an ordinary long sword. You need to study the entire book and engrave it on this long sword." Three sets of third-level formation circuits, let’s go!”
"Thank you, Mr. Shui Jing." Wang Mo's hands were so excited that his heart was trembling. He knew the preciousness of a book on formation circuits. This was the original work of Mr. Sima Wei. He took the book and sword with care and respect, and walked out of the small courtyard backwards.
"You have repaired it from the inside out, and you are still a hunter who can create miracles." Sima Wei looked at Wang Mo who exited the small courtyard, and thought with great satisfaction, "But this long sword is already on the verge of collapse, and it cannot be with him." You’ve gone further.”
Wang Mo returned to the river and sat on the bluestone that had experienced everything. Open the thin book and put the ordinary long sword into the scabbard on the back. Turn the page and read the content carefully, and the picture in your brain is also reading.
Wang Mo lost track of time while reading, turning page after page, and day by day passed quickly. The days ran away for three months inadvertently, but it seemed that it was still on the first three pages, with no sign of getting thinner at all. But Wang Mo's understanding of the battle circuit has completely changed, and it feels like he jumped from elementary school to high school.
For example, the formation circuits are also divided into levels, ranging from the first level to the highest level eighteen. Moreover, there are too many types of formation circuits, such as confinement, acceleration, consolidation, basic attack, basic cutting, hallucination, chaos, and other two hundred types of basic single formations, as well as hybrid formation circuits that are as bright as stars. Moreover, the array circuit is not a fantasy, but a scientific application of soul power, just like a circuit board or chip, of course it is much more advanced than that.
Half a year passed, and Wang Mo seemed to have turned ten pages of the book. I have learned a hundred basic formations, but not a single hybrid formation. Nine months have passed and all 200 basic formations have been learned. He has only learned ten types of composite formations, but these ten are more advanced than all the formation circuits he has ever seen, and are much more advanced than the formations in the Twin Cities.
Wang Mo had no intention of stopping and couldn't get out of the book. At this time, a year and a half has passed. He has learned all the basic formations and compound formations below the fifth level, and they are firmly imprinted in his mind. Reading any further would only give him a headache, and he would never be able to learn it with his current understanding.
"It's time to finish this long sword!" Wang Mo, who had finished learning the formation, pulled out the ordinary long sword and seemed to have a different feeling when he looked at it this time. He stroked the thin and narrow blade with his fingers, and his long hair made a joyful sword roar. Now Wang Mo thinks, "This long sword is great. I can't see how high-end it is yet, but it is definitely not an ordinary commodity."
Wang Mo carefully thought about which formation circuits to carve on the long sword. Since he didn't know where the limit of his carvings was, nor where the limits of the long sword were, he prepared five sets of formation circuits as alternatives. They are reinforcement, sharpness, confinement, floating, and penetration. Although they are all basic formations, they are most suitable for use on long swords.
Carving the formation is also very particular, and it is necessary to carve a solid formation on the bottom of the long sword. Then other formations are carved on top of the solidification formation. No matter what weapon, there is an upper limit. Some can withstand one formation, and some may withstand three sets. Although Wang Mo still doesn't understand whether weapons have specific levels, there are obvious differences between real weapons.
Wang Mo spent another five months on this carving, and carved a total of five formations on the long sword, but the long sword seemed far from reaching its endurance limit. For a moment, Wang Mo was unable to decide whether to stop or continue. If he continued, which formations should be drawn.
"If you don't stop doing it, let's get a big guy. The sword belongs to Sima Wei anyway." Wang Mo was born with an adventurous spirit and didn't want to finish it early like this. He directly chose a composite formation, which was much more powerful than the Twin Cities formation. It actually took a month to carve out this formation. When the last stroke was completed, the entire long sword instantly turned into a thick silver blade, gorgeous and noble.
"Return your sword for your acceptance!" Wang Mo dragged the sword with both hands and handed it to Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Wei.
Sima Wei held the hilt of the sword and shook it, and all the formations emerged. When he saw that there was such a formation, he was really shocked. Seemingly, he casually hit a point in the long sword, threw it back to Wang Mo and said, "I'm giving you a set of formations called the Heart of the Sword. To put it simply, this sword can be recognized as its owner, and it may be yours for the rest of your life." friend."
"Thank you for the gift, sir." Wang Mo held the hilt of the sword and poured soul power into it. The long sword seemed to roar to the sky. After the simple ceremony was completed, Wang Mo looked at the long sword and said, "From now on, you will call it the Divine Comedy. I hope to compose it with me." An immortal song."
"Do you need to accept the fifth task? It will probably kill you. Think about it before you answer me." Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Wei, took the initiative and his expression became serious.
