I don't know if the peach wood was hard or the peach wood was struck by lightning, but it was just a peach tree as thick as a flagpole. Long Feicheng took a brightly sharpened hatchet and chopped it down more than a hundred times, until he was panting.
As soon as he finished chopping the peach wood, Long Feicheng threw the hatchet aside and sat on the ground to catch his breath:
"Damn, why is this peach wood so hard? I have blisters on both hands!"
Yan Shouyi picked up the peach wood and said with a smile:
"You can be considered a city dweller after all. You have never done farm work. Your posture when using a hatchet is not correct. Of course you will get blisters. You can pop the blisters yourself. I will find you some herbs to apply on the road later. ”
Even though Yan Shouyi has a tender skin and tender flesh, he actually worked in the mountains a lot when he was a child, especially since he is a descendant of Luban and has been working with carpenter tools since he was a child.
The hatchet, which was as long as an arm, was as flexible as a pencil sharpener in Yan Shouyi's hand.
Yan Shouyi easily shaved off the forked branches on the peach wood, then peeled the peach wood and began to shape it into the shape of a sword.
It seemed as if it had been practiced countless times, everything looked so natural, without any sloppiness.
Lin Zitong watched from the side and pouted unknowingly. He was not angry, but a little proud.
In her eyes, Yan Shouyi, who works hard, is simply the most handsome man in the world.
And this man still belongs to her.
Seeing Yan Shouyi sweating, she went over to help wipe away the sweat. Seeing him coughing, she asked him if he was thirsty.
This made Long Feicheng on the side cry with envy.
"Just show off, sooner or later I will find my girlfriend, and I will show you off to death!" Long Feicheng swore.
And in the ears of Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong, his heroic words turned into: "Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof woof woof!"
Poor single dog!
Soon, a light peach wood sword took shape under Yan Shouyi's hatchet, and it only took three or four minutes, which was shorter than the time it took Long Feicheng to chop down a peach tree. .
Immediately afterwards, Yan Shouyi took out the carving knife and began to carve some details, including the patterns on the blade, the grooves on the sword grid, and the lines on the hilt to increase friction.
If you add some color to the mahogany sword, it will be no different from the real sword.
Finally, Yan Shouyi also carved two talismans on the peach wood sword. Once released, one has a power similar to the Palm Thunder and Five Thunder Zhengfa, and the other releases a body-protecting golden light.
Yan Shouyi integrated the Five Thunder Zhengfa, Palm Thunder, and the Golden Light Curse of Longhu Mountain into the peach wood sword.
Long Feicheng may not understand, but Lin Zitong knows that carving such a peach wood sword is not a simple matter. In other words, Yan Shou has been preparing to give Long Feicheng such a weapon, but today Just happened to encounter a peach tree struck by lightning.
In the end, the Taomu Sword took shape in Yan Shouyi's hands, which took a total of half an hour.
After taking shape, the peach wood sword has a light and thin blade that is completely natural. Especially the mysterious talisman on the sword makes the peach wood sword look like something extraordinary at first glance.
But when Lin Zitong looked at the peach wood sword, she always felt that something was missing.
Yan Shouyi took the initiative to give the answer: "We still need the sword spike."
Long Feicheng asked: "What is a sword spike?"
"It's the tassel on the head of the sword. In actual combat, it can disrupt the opponent's sight, and can wrap around the hand or the opponent's weapon. You can even grab the tassel and fly the sword out for use." Yan Shouyi answered.
Long Feicheng was already very greedy just looking at the current peach wood sword. He laughed and said:
"Brother Yan, what you said is too advanced. Even if I were there, I wouldn't be able to do it. I think it's better to just leave it like this! You can weigh it for me and see if it's right for you!"
In this wilderness, he really couldn't find a suitable sword spike, so Yan Shouyi could only give up temporarily and threw the peach wood sword to Long Feicheng, thinking that he could make up for it if he had the opportunity in the future.
Long Feicheng held the mahogany sword. He felt that it was just right, not light but not heavy. He swept the sword across the sword and made a sound of breaking through the air.
He was very satisfied.
The sword is too heavy, which affects the speed, and the sword is too light, which makes it difficult to control the strength. Therefore, a sword must not only look good, but also have more tricks.
For example, if you place this mahogany sword horizontally and align your fingers with the sword grid, the sword should be perfectly balanced.
Any slight bias will affect the quality of the sword and thus the level of the sword user.
Of course, Long Feicheng didn't know these secrets. He was swinging his sword like a three-year-old child.
But no matter what, it's better to have something in hand than nothing.
Otherwise, it would be better to say that a man is still a boy until he dies. Long Feicheng holds a peach wood sword and harvests the weeds on the roadside like crazy while dubbing his own sword in his mouth.
"If I had such a magical weapon in my hand when I was a child, I would be sure that there would be no grass growing within ten miles!" Long Feicheng said with emotion.
Yan Shou smiled and took the peach wood sword back from Long Feicheng. Then he focused his eyes and slashed at the bamboo forest in front of him in vain!
boom--
A burst of lightning emitted from the mahogany sword and swept through the bamboo forest in front of him. All the dead leaves on the ground were swept up to the sky, and more than a dozen of the thick bamboos in front of him were broken!
"I'll be a good boy!"
Long Feicheng's eyes widened: "Is this its true power?"
Yan Shouyi returned the peach wood sword to Long Feicheng and said, "Practice your sword well when you go back. Even if you don't learn Luban Shu, you will still be able to catch ghosts."
Long Feicheng excitedly took back the peach wood sword, extremely excited and high in fighting spirit.
Lin Zitong asked Long Feicheng what he wanted to name this peach wood sword. Long Feicheng thought for a moment and replied, "Just call it Caiwei."
Hearing this name, the two of them couldn't help but be startled: "Why did you think of this name? You can't forget Caiwei, right?"
Although Lin Zitong was Lu Caiwei's best friend and hoped that Long Feicheng could be with Lu Caiwei, the two of them were obviously destined to have no connection. They didn't call for such a long time, so even Lin Zitong gave up on them.
Long Feicheng smiled and said: "I don't have any other meaning, I just think Caiwei's name sounds nice, and I don't have much ink in my stomach, so I might as well call it Caiwei."
"I see."
The two nodded and didn't dwell on the matter.
Obtaining the Weiwei Sword was just a small episode on the way to the mountains for the three of them.
After Long Feicheng put the Weiwei Sword on his back, everyone set off immediately.
With the leader leading the way, everyone arrived at Jiang Shuang's father's mine without taking any detours.
Along the way, Yan Shouyi learned from the confession of the head-officer that Boss Zhou seemed to have a clear goal before coming to Chenjiacun, and he wanted to dig something in this mountain.
So he secretly recruited some strange people in Xiangjiang, and then brought them all to Chenjiacun.
When the head-down master was in Xiangjiang, he heard about Boss Zhou and felt that he would definitely get some benefits and sweetness from this trip, so he approached Boss Zhou without revealing his identity as a head-down master. .
He thought that if there really was something in the mountains of Chenjiacun, then he could fish in troubled waters, kill someone by surprise, and take away what Boss Zhou wanted.
As for what is in the mine, the head-lowering master actually doesn’t know.
Therefore, Boss Zhou never knew the true identity of the head-down master. He only used him as a confidant and asked him to be responsible for handling the affairs of Chenjiacun.
Unexpectedly, due to some strange combination of circumstances, the surrender master accidentally met Yan Shouyi and the others, and ended up falling into their hands.
It can be said that he stole the chicken but lost the rice, and in the end he harmed himself.
Speaking of this, Master Jiangtou felt extremely regretful. He was so used to being so powerful in that small place in Xiangjiang that he forgot that there were people outside.
An hour and a half later, the three of them stopped in the bamboo forest.
The head-lowering master landed on Yan Shouyi's shoulder, and just as he was about to speak, Sanyuan took his place and kicked him down.
Sanyuan: This is my position!
The fallen master who fell to the ground was extremely depressed, but he still said:
"Boss Zhou's camp is ahead."
Right in front of the bamboo forest, Yan Shouyi vaguely saw some large and small tents, and some figures were shaking.
He sniffed his nose, frowned and said, "I smell the smell of sulfur. It should be used by them to drive away insects and snakes."
The head-dropping master said: "Yes, I personally saw the people brought by Boss Zhou spreading sulfur around."
But immediately Yan Shouyi said again:
"This is not ordinary sulfur, there are other strange things mixed in the sulfur... It seems that what they want to guard against is not just snakes and insects!"
