"not bad."
This is Rahu’s final conclusion.
Luo Hu handed the sword back to Wu Tian.
Wu Tian then began to carefully look at the sword he had forged with his own hands.
The sword body is slender and has a simple structure. There are no redundant decorative patterns. There are only two simple avenue inscriptions printed three inches downward from the sword grid as the finishing touch, which adds a third degree of simplicity and simplicity without detracting from the simplicity and elegance of the sword.
Wu Tian nodded with satisfaction. It was indeed made by him, Wu Tian, and it was in line with his aesthetics and his wishes.
The hilt of the sword is also very simple, with a darker color, made of five-color gold.
The spine of the sword is straight from the tail to the tip, evenly divided to the left and right, and always deep.
Wu Tian knew that the central spine that ran throughout was made of magic iron. Of course, there were also penetrations of other metals. This penetration was not from his hands, but the miraculous workmanship of nature under the thunder of heaven.
On the left and right sides of the sword spine, the color goes from dark to light. It is also the color of the fusion of five innate golds. However, the different proportions from the sword spine to the blade also cause this color gradient. The sword edge is sharp, and Wu Tian's fingers touch it. When they collide, their sharp edges are restrained.
Wu Tian stroked the edge of the sword with satisfaction, then stroked the spine and back of the sword, unable to put it down.
"Don't you want to try?"
Rahu's voice sounded.
"Try?" Wu Tian was slightly startled, then grinned, "Then give it a try."
Wu Tian became excited and nervous at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just looking good is useless.
It has to be practical.
Wu Tian stared at the sword in his hand and held his breath, then took a deep breath and said: "Little!"
The flying sword becomes smaller.
"Small!"
The flying sword becomes smaller again.
"No matter how small!"
Feijian continued to get smaller.
When the flying sword reached the size of a meson, which was no longer visible to the naked eye, Wu Tian opened his mouth and swallowed the sword into his belly.
At this time Luo Hu raised his eyebrows.
This operation was something he didn't expect.
The flying sword entered the abdomen, then entered the sea of qi, and first circled around the inner alchemy as a greeting.
Then he dived at a very high speed, plunged into the air sea, and after stirring up the wind and waves, he went out to the sea with his sword again, went straight to the bright moon, passed through the moon, and got into the dark clouds next to him.
Although it was his first time here, he felt as familiar as returning home. Whether it was the inner elixir of the main position, the sea of qi concentrated on the wind road, the bright moon manifested by the Taiyin road, or the dark clouds condensed by the demonic road, he did not regard him as an outsider. .
After some nonsense, after receiving Wu Tian's order, Jie Zifei Jian reluctantly left the sea of Qi.
Wu Tian opened his mouth, and the meson flying sword flew out.
Wu Tian shouted, 'Big! '
Meson's flying sword becomes bigger.
"No matter how big it is!"
The flying sword becomes bigger again.
Until Wu Tian felt that it was almost done, he took one step forward, stepped on the flying sword, and said: "Let's go!"
"Swift!"
The flying sword moved forward very fast, and Wu Tian screamed. It was so fast that Wu Tian almost dropped the flying sword.
In just a few breaths, Wu Tian had been taken to the nine heavens, and this was even when Wu Tian shouted "slow down".
Wu Tian came back again, but he was calm and relaxed. He stood with his hands behind his back and walked with his sword, looking like a young swordsman.
Little did he know that in Luo Hu's eyes, his actions were no different from the little brat he despised.
"First."
Countless 'firsts' emerged in Luo Hu's mind.
He is the first demon, Hongjun is the first path, Shiva is the first fire in the west, Vishnu is the first water, Shakti is the first earth...
"First?"
Luo Hu smiled and shook his head.
Even his younger brother wants to be first.
The first is the truest thought deep in his heart.
But he hasn't realized it yet.
He thought it was the little guy who was arrogant.
In fact, he was also the arrogant one.
It's just that it's suppressed now.
The reason why he felt uncomfortable seeing that little guy.
It's because he saw his true self.
The self he subconsciously hid.
"First!"
"Who doesn't want to?"
"Who doesn't want the innate creatures in this world?"
"But how could there ever be no number one in this world?"
Every innate spirit is a 'first'.
Every innate spiritual treasure is number one, every innate spiritual root is number one, and every 'first' refined the day after tomorrow is also number one.
There is no shortage of firsts in this era, so he said that this sword is good, but it is only good.
Because it is just a first in the day after tomorrow.
Although there are many innate firsts, there is always a certain number.
And the day after tomorrow is number one, no one knows how many there will be.
"Want to be first?"
"Then you have to be the first among countless firsts. That is the first."
There is only one in heaven and earth, and it is up to us to fight for it.
Luo Hu looked at the young man returning from the sword with a far-reaching gaze, and asked silently: "Are you ready?"
