sword sentient beings

Chapter 118 Expo
After going down the steps, the bluestone returned to normal, and the surrounding area became dark.

Immediately afterwards, the top of the head was lit up, but the ceiling above the head was glowing slightly, like a layer of fireflies attached.A tunnel in front of you winds forward.

The tunnel has a slight slope, all the way down, and there is another door at the end, which opens automatically before the two people push the door.

A blue shimmer lit up.

Behind the door is a hall, the hall is circular.There is actually a whole transparent glazed roof above, and you can see the green water waves outside the glazed glass, and fish swimming past the glazed glass.

By the way, this place is under Mizusawa.

Tang Zhao was amazed when he saw it, the Fujian masters were indeed a group of people who created miracles.

There are several doors around the hall, and there is a white crane sculpture in front of each door.

Without saying a word, Xue Xianyun pushed open the first door on the far left.

Tang Zhao followed into the door and saw a looming talisman on the head of the crane at the door.

Deja vu——

"null"!
Tang Zhao immediately thought of the first page of the original talisman enlightenment book.

Empty, the first and most basic metasymbol, nothing, everything is empty.

Then here is...

One vacancy.

As Tang Zhao guessed, this is an empty room without any furniture, but everyone who comes in will not feel that the place is empty, but feel that the vision is confusing.

I saw that the four walls of the room were full of potholes and small holes.Like a honeycomb, if you look carefully, the holes are not floating on the surface of the wall, but go deep into the wall, and the wall is also strange, it is not transparent, but a touch of silver, but the holes in the wall can be seen through the surface.

Tang Zhao's heart skipped a beat: Wait, where did you see the material for this wall?

"A different stone?"

By the way, when he took out the invading sword seed, Xue Yeyu took out such a strange stone and put the sword seed in it.

"It's the strange stone." Xue Xianyun said in a long voice, "The four walls are all made of different stones."

He paused here, as if waiting for Tang Zhao to say something, but Tang Zhao just looked at the wall curiously.

Xue Xianyun paused slightly, and said, "Odd stone is the only material that can accommodate sword species."

Tang Zhao nodded, and was about to say, "I've heard of it." Then he reacted, ahed, and said, "These four walls... are all swords?!"

This is also... too embarrassing, right? !

The four walls are full of sword species, isn't there hundreds of sword species hidden in Zhuoyu Villa?
Who said swords are rare?

Xue Xianyun said: "Of course it is impossible. It is not certain whether there are hundreds of swords that have not been made into swords in this world. It is just hidden in the forest. There are swords and other materials in this world. In addition to swords, there are only swords in the world. Is there no other 'empty' material? Space is also empty. Here—" He pointed to a void.

This hole is only the size of a finger, and it is not as quiet as other holes, but stretches and shrinks slightly from time to time, and tiny black cracks flash through the hole from time to time.

"This is a space on the verge of collapse, taken from a magic cave that is about to be closed."

He pointed at him casually, "There are many similar materials. The various forms of Kong are all in it."

Tang Zhao's mood fluctuated, and he just felt that this ordinary room became mysterious and unpredictable.

After the visit, Xue Xianyun took him out.Until the end, he didn't say clearly how many of the holes in the wall were sword species, Tang Zhao secretly guessed in his heart.

The two entered the next room again, and there was another symbol on the top of the crane:
"wind!"

There is no wind in the room, only spheres.These balls have no brackets, no tethers, and just float in the air.The balls are neither gold nor jade, the texture is as light as foam, and the surface is hollowed out, like incense balls.Through the hollow, you can see that there is nothing in the middle of the sphere.

"Is there wind hidden in these balls?" Tang Zhao was even more puzzled.

"What is wind?" Tang Zhao pondered, Xue Xianyun suddenly asked.

Tang Zhao instinctively answered the answer Mr. Chen taught him: "Wind is flowing air, airflow."

Xue Xianyun said: "You're half right. For swordsmiths, wind is a big category of material. All the materials that you can't see or touch, but can feel are wind. The most common is qi. Qi. But not only Qi. Grab the ball next to you and feel it. Remember to hold it in the palm of your hand, hold it tight, and plug all the holes."

Tang Zhao casually grabbed a floating ball, covered the surface with his hands, only felt a trace of coolness drilled out of those hollows, penetrated into the skin, and his palms felt cold.

"Air-conditioning, or temperature, is also a type of air."

Let go of the ball, the aromatherapy ball is still floating in the air, but it is not as high as before, and it is a few feet lower out of thin air.

Tang Zhao only thought it was very interesting, and couldn't help but grabbed another floating ball next to it.

As soon as I grabbed it, I felt a pain in my skin, as if countless small fists stretched out from the hollow, hitting his palm indiscriminately, and I quickly let go, only to see my palm turned red.

"That's strength." Xue Xianyun's face darkened slightly.

Tang Zhao found that the owner's face was not good, and knew that he was rude by touching without permission, so he quickly apologized, and couldn't help asking: "Strength is also wind?"

Xue Xianyun said: "Of course, isn't strength invisible, intangible, or felt? If that's the case, why isn't it wind? The strength produced by different martial arts is different. It's a different material, and it's a very broad wind quality material." A large category of them. Don’t move around, you don’t know what these are, and there are dangers in them.”

He glanced at the ball vaguely, and when Tang Zhao touched it, the ball dropped a lot, hanging feebly at the height of his knees, as if there was an air leak.

This time I lost a lot.Ah, it hurts.

Just don't say it, or you will appear petty.

Tang Zhao asked, "Strength is wind, what about internal force?"

Although Xue Xianyun had a straight face, he didn't show any impatience when answering the question, and said, "It's also wind, but it's more fire-like than strength. I have collected a few kinds here."

"What about the spirit?"

"Yes. Better material. And harder to collect."

Tang Zhao thought to himself: It seems that being able to collect all kinds of elusive materials is also the means of a swordsmith.

"What about the qi?"

"Gang Qi is not here."

The two went to the next room. Tang Zhao knew what it was without looking at the door.

"fire!"

In the room, there are big mirrors, the mirrors face the wall, you can only see the back of the mirror when you enter the door, there are various patterns, there are grape sea beasts, twig flowers, lotus cranes, and all kinds of strange things. Quirky and even abstract patterns.

"This is a fire material. You can turn it over to look at it, but you can't touch it." Xue Xianyun turned a mirror over, only to see the flames in the mirror, like a dancing snake.

"Fire, of course fire material." He turned a mirror again, and the lightning flashed in the mirror.

"Ray is also a very common fire material. You can turn it over a few more times."

With Xue Xianyun's permission again, Tang Zhao carefully turned the mirror over, only to see that the mirror was completely black, as if in the middle of the night.

Xue Xianyun glanced at it: "Shadow is also a typical fire material."

"Then the light too?"

"Of course. All kinds of light."

Tang Zhao mused, "Fire material is the kind of material that can't be touched but can be seen?"

Xue Xianyun gave a slight approval, and said: "It's not just about seeing, it must also contain energy or other properties. Pure colors or patterns are not considered materials. The aura you just mentioned is here." a mirror.The brilliance in the mirror was brilliant, and that brilliance was full of power.

This is Gang Qi, which Tang Zhao has seen in Si Liyu and other masters, and it can resist the high-level power of swordsmanship.Indeed, Gang Qi is visible to the naked eye and can be attached to fists, feet, and weapons, but it has no substance after all.

Behind Gang Qi's mirror, there is an unusually delicate mirror, the edge of the frame is inlaid with a silver edge like a foreign stone, even if viewed from behind, it seems to be reflecting light.

Tang Zhao couldn't help but take another look, Xue Xianyun noticed it, and said flatly, "That's the soul."

The soul belongs to the fire material.

Tang Zhao's heart was agitated, and he left the Fire Room, which was next door to the Water Room.

The material between the water is very close to Tang Zhao's cognition, and the containers are just exquisite jade bottles.Although it is crystal clear and of extraordinary quality, it lacks the thrilling mystery.

Here, Tang Zhao saw all kinds of water, wine, oil, mercury and even quicksand.All materials that have real quality and flow without shape belong to water quality materials.

Of course, there are also materials similar to Gang Qi.

"Jianyuan".

"The energy of the sword is a thick liquid, you should know it."

Tang Zhao said sincerely: "Students are ignorant, this is the first time I see you."

Jianyuan is very beautiful, lustrous and almost transparent, but just a small drop, the power contained in it is breathtaking, Tang Zhao felt his heart beating wildly when he took a look at it.

There is also the water-quality material that is in the same sequence as spirit and soul, which is unexpectedly common, and it is blood.

Finally, of course, there is the soil room, which is the largest of all the rooms, almost larger than the previous ones combined.

Tang Zhao returned to the real world all of a sudden, and saw various materials in large crystal cabinets.Metals, rocks, plants, cloth, furs, jewels, and even rarer substances such as coal, paper, pottery, wax, and ink.All kinds of materials are varied and endless.

If Tang Zhao had seen so many dazzling things piled up together in the past, he would have been amazed, but after a series of wonderful observations just now, he felt that these things were ordinary.

He saw the follow-up of the Soul Blood series - Bone, but he didn't see the Power series, so he asked Xue Xianyun.

Xue Xianyun said: "No. I heard that Sword Immortals can condense sword pills, which may be regarded as condensed into essence. But casting swords is not necessary. I don't have any here either."

The word "essence" was like a small hammer, and once it hit Tang Zhao's head, he was suddenly stunned, with many thoughts coming up, and he froze in place for a while.

Xue Xianyun didn't rush him, and waited for him to react.

After a while, Tang Zhaoruo came to his senses and apologized to Xue Xianyun.The two walked out.

After passing through five rooms, half of the rooms in the Liuli Hall were finished.Xue Xianyun did not lead him in the other half of the room.He took a seat in the hall and looked directly at Tang Zhao.

"What do you see?"

Tang Zhao didn't expect that just after the visit, he was about to talk about his impressions. He couldn't speak for a while, and said, "I saw...five types of materials? If we talk about casting swords...it should be sword types and four types of materials?"

This is an idea that he vaguely thought of: the sword belongs to the void, as if it is parallel to other empty materials.Therefore, the sword may not need empty materials.

Putting this idea here, I don't know if it is right or not.

He still has a lot of such fragmentary ideas, like countless shimmering pearls, need to find the thread ends, and string them one by one to become a precious necklace.

"Those materials, from empty to earth, from illusion to reality?"

Xue Xianyun's eyes flashed, he stood up, came to the opposite room, and said, "I'll wait for you in this room. Once you've made up your mind, come in and tell me."

(End of this chapter)