Yan Yun has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Due to his family background, his main focus is on horseback fighting.
As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is strong. He likes to use long weapons with armor-piercing capabilities, such as spears and horse spears.
As for bows and arrows and bronze whips, the former is a long-range attack, while the latter still focuses on armor-piercing damage.
After Yan Yun was promoted to the "senior" that ordinary Qi Condensation Realm monks looked up to, there was no essential difference in the functions of long and short weapons.
Because he has so many choices, no matter what magical weapon he is, he can use it to attack from a distance or hold it in his hand for melee combat.
The Nanshan Sect is a sword sect, and is proud of the five major sects in the way of swordsmanship. It is famous for its speed and sharpness.
Yan Yunruo insisted on keeping his old habits and only used the evil-slaying gun, which was like entering the treasure mountain and returning empty-handed.
He had not had this awareness before, but during the fight with Donghai Zonglei and others, he discovered the shortcomings of the Evil Punishing Spear.
It's not that the evil-killing spear is not easy to use, but that under the circumstances at that time, the narrow sword was easier to use.
Therefore, in the past half month, although he had an occasional affection with Fairy Qiuyan, he spent more time studying the art of weapon refining, trying to create a pair of standard magic weapons of the Battle Master Hall-narrow swords!
When he walked up to Fairy Qiuyan holding the pair of black magic weapons in his backhand, she was impressed by Yanyun's dual identity as a Talisman Maker and a Weapon Refiner, and was amused at the same time, wondering: "Is this... made with a farmer's hoe?"
Indeed, Yan Yun's pair of new magic weapons looked too ordinary. The sword blades were not only unbearably black, but also uneven, and even looked like they were not sharpened.
On this pair of narrow swords, there is no trace of the precious light that ordinary magic weapons possess.
"Do you like it? I'll trade with you." Yan Yun said with a smile.
"No change!" Fairy Qiuyan refused without even thinking.
"You will regret this."
"cut……"
This was the treatment Yan Yun received when his narrow sword weapon was first released. Even his closest people were dismissive of it.
Appearing in Yan Yun's hands at this time is nothing less than the best rectification of its name!
But I saw that Yan Yun was as powerful as thunder, moving along the waves.
The rippling water split into two under his powerful impact!
The leader of the Shui Tribe was in a hurry, and his body was half submerged in the water. At this time, Yan Yun was approaching to about ten feet.
For a monk in the Lingtai realm, this distance can determine life or death in an instant!
Yan Yun's eyes turned cold, he clasped his arms forward, and the sword blades moved from the two wings to the center!
The blade trembles!
Almost at the same time, more than a dozen three-foot-long rays of light, like a crescent moon, came out one after another with phantoms!
The blades were like weaving, and the leader of the Shui Tribe was cut into countless pieces without even making a sound.
The head with tentacles did not sink for a moment, floating on the swamp, and its eyes were still open.
The scene he saw before he died was his last interaction with the world.
Then, the ugly head was swallowed by the water.
"boom--"
The strange sound came from the black narrow sword held by Yan Yun in both hands. Then, the pitted sword body became chapped, peeling off a layer like skin.
As soon as the scattered skin separated from the sword body, it turned into dust and disappeared in the wind.
Even the pair of magical weapons are like two burning fire sticks, and their true colors are revealed.
These are two black narrow swords. The sword blades are as smooth as satin and exude a dark light.
Perhaps due to drinking blood, the sword body showed a slight dark red color. It lasted for several breaths before returning to normal.
Yan Yun's blade sharpening method actually uses the flesh and blood of Lingtai realm monks as a guide to draw evil into the sword and achieve the sword spirit!
At this point, no one present dared to underestimate the power of this pair of narrow swords.
There is no doubt that this pair of narrow swords were destined to be a pair of bloodthirsty and brutal swords from the moment they were born!
"Senior brother, what do you think of Yan Yun's sharpening technique?"
Liu Qing was sighing at Yan Yun's methods, when Fairy Lingluo's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Very good, very special, eye-opening!" Liu Qing couldn't contain his inner excitement and responded through a voice message.
"Hmph!" Fairy Lingluo did not express her agreement and said, "Your miscellaneous knowledge is weapon refining. Is it possible that you have never seen such a sharpening method?"
"No, no, no..." Liu Qing said quickly, "The way of refining weapons depends on the essence, energy and spirit of the refiner. There are those who use their own essence and blood to sharpen the blade. It is similar to this, but it is not special."
"Then why are you sighing like this?"
"Material!"
"You mean the materials used to forge the magic weapon?"
"Exactly! I can't figure out what materials these magical weapons are made of, and how they can have such characteristics. It's unbelievable..."
"There are more than tens of millions of materials in the world that can be used to refine weapons. Is it worth making such a fuss, Senior Brother?"
"But I have never heard of a magic weapon that can be reshaped!" Liu Qing's eyes were burning, looking at the pair of narrow swords held by Yan Yun from a distance, and he fell into some kind of hard thinking.
Fairy Lingluo said nothing and glanced at Yan Yun's back.
Liu Qing added: "Senior Brother Yanyun's pair of magical weapons are the best, second only to the magic weapons!"
Fairy Lingluo seemed dissatisfied and said: "The best magic weapon... How can it be so easy to refine..."
"You can't be wrong!" Liu Qing suddenly turned around and said with certainty, "Perhaps, it is still the best among the best!"
Liu Qing is a weapon refining master and has been immersed in weapon refining for decades. Even if his weapon refining skills are not great, he has already developed a pair of piercing eyes.
This time, Fairy Lingluo did not respond.
At this time, Yan Yun shook his sleeves and a pair of narrow swords disappeared into his sleeve pockets. A storage bag sewn from fish skin appeared in his palm.
He poked around in the storage bag, smiled slightly, took out a ball, flew to the back of the human-faced vulture, and handed the ball to Fairy Qiuyan.
"I cannot take such a valuable defensive weapon." Fairy Qiuyan shook her head.
"Take it, think of it as a token of love between me and you." Yan Yun said with a smile.
Fairy Qiuyan lowered her head, took the defensive magic bead with both hands, and held it in her palms with a happy face.
"Swallow, this is my betrothal gift."
Yan Yun flicked his sleeves, and two black narrow swords with simple shapes appeared in front of Fairy Qiuyan. The black light actually cast light and shadow on her plain white face.
"this……"
Fairy Qiuyan's expression changed, and she glanced at the treasure in front of her, her eyes showing appreciation and joy, but she did not pick it up with her hands, but shook her head.
"Why?" Yan Yun was puzzled.
"It's too valuable, I can't afford it." Fairy Qiuyan muttered.
"Yanzi, you should know that magical weapons are made by nature. If I were to refine them once or a hundred times, I might not be able to refine such a pair of narrow swords!" Yan Yun said sternly, "If I were you, I would Accept without hesitation.”
"It is precisely because the magic weapon is made in heaven that I cannot take it away." Fairy Qiuyan refused.
"This pair of magic weapons haven't recognized their owners yet..." Yan Yun wanted to persuade them again.
"Even if you don't recognize the master, this sword is perfect for you." Fairy Qiuyan said, "When this is over, you can refine another pair for me. I will definitely not refuse it when the time comes."
"Then...okay..." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he took her hand and sat back on the human-faced vulture again.
The two palms are clasped together, and there is something round in the palm.
There was a faint fragrance overflowing from this round thing, and it turned out to be three Pills that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the Yuan.
Obviously, Yan Yun failed to send out the narrow sword, and he probably still felt sorry in his heart, so he took this action.
Fairy Qiuyan was greatly surprised, and then she thought, could he be a top alchemist?
But why, she has never seen him use Lei Zhenzi, and having Lei Zhenzi is the standard equipment for an alchemist!
Could it be that some old monster from the Juyuan Realm gave it to Yan Yun?
Otherwise, there is no Lingtai Realm monk in the world who can hide so many essence-reinforcing pills in his storage bag.
Even though the two of them have known each other for such a long time, and even have physical contact, she still feels that he is a mystery. Every time she speculates, even if the answer to the mystery cannot be revealed, it is still a surprise.
Needless to say, how much the three pills are worth. According to Fairy Qiuyan's comparison, she still felt that they were too expensive, so precious that they were hot to the touch!
If within the Nanshan Sect, a male cultivator used these three elixirs to seek a Taoist fellow of the same level, he would probably be squeezed out of the threshold.
Monks are no different than ordinary people, and the most important thing is cultivation resources, whether it is exercises, materials or elixirs, etc., this is the basis for promotion.
The stronger the foundation, the more likely it is that we can achieve our long-cherished wishes and achieve positive results.
What's more, the road to immortality is not a smooth road, but a bloody road filled with blood.
In order to improve their magical powers, monks have to spend a lot of materials to fill them, and this involves resources and financial resources.
Therefore, even among the closest Taoist couples, daily communication is mostly limited to the discussion and verification of magical powers. The treasures in the storage bags are usually not given to each other.
Only Yan Yun, even though she and Fairy Qiuyan had not been together for a long time, had generously given gifts to Fairy Qiuyan many times, and the items involved were becoming more and more rare.
"Keep it for yourself..." Fairy Qiuyan whispered.
"Take it! Otherwise I won't be happy!" Yan Yun said this in a serious tone.
"Yes." Fairy Qiuyan did not dare to refuse. She found that he was not pretending, but was really displeased.
The three Strengthening Origin Pills were so eye-catching that Fairy Qiuyan did not dare to let them appear. She put them into her sleeves with a flick of her slender jade finger.
At the same time, she stared at Yan Yun's jaw, with warmth, relief and emotion in her eyes.
"You playboy...when will you change your gender?" Fairy Qiuyan sighed.
The two have been together for such a long time, so she knows a lot about Yan Yun's past.
"I'm afraid... I can't change it..." Yan Yun responded, laughing.
Behind the two of them, Liu Qing watched eagerly, especially when Fairy Qiuyan rejected the best magic weapon, the narrow sword, which made him moved.
Firstly, he didn't expect that Yan Yun would give such a treasure to him, and secondly, he didn't expect that the latter would decisively refuse.
In this way, Liu Qing's love for Fairy Lingluo is just a superficial expression and not worth mentioning.
This greatly stimulated him, and a rush of blood rushed to the top of his head, and he suddenly said loudly: "Senior Brother Yanyun, are you willing to change hands for your pair of narrow swords? I can replace them with all my wealth!"
Yan Yun was having a warm relationship with Fairy Qiuyan. He didn't want this guy to interrupt him, so he said casually: "The narrow sword I have is of great value!"
Liu Qing patted the storage bag on his waist and said with emotion: "My net worth is also very comparable to others!"
Yan Yun said: "Senior brother, the things in the storage bag are hard to come by. All of them are used to replace a magic weapon. I'm afraid the gains outweigh the losses."
Liu Qing stiffened his neck and said, "I have no choice but to take a fancy to my senior brother's magic weapon and want to give it to a very important person in exchange."
