Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Ling Jueding's casting technique is actually not brilliant, or it can be said to be very ordinary.

Just like his Taoism, ordinary craftsmanship can finally be transformed into magic with absolute concentration.

Whether it is Tiemuyan or Jianquan, it only plays a role in promoting this process. Even the materials used to cast swords are not very important to Ling Jueding.

The most important thing is the sword heart of the sword holder and the heart power of the sword maker.

In his opinion, being able to keep the ordinary is the extraordinary.

The consequence of doing so is that every time he forges swords for others, his own skills will decline as a result.

In the Sword Hut, facing Lin Chongyang's sudden attack, Ling Jueding responded calmly.

However, seeing the opponent's sword intent, it was actually on par with his own body at this moment, the caster didn't have time to react, and was approached in an instant.

I saw under the cover of a palm, the long-prepared pure true essence, accompanied by vast vitality and pure heart power, was poured into Ling Jueding's body as much as possible.

In an instant-

The sword intent soared into the sky, vast and unmatched, shaking the universe and shaking the universe.

"you!"

However, after a few breaths, more than half of his physical strength was recovered, Ling Jueding said helplessly:
"What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, what he is facing is no longer a simple restoration of his true energy, but an all-round recovery of energy, spirit, and heart.

Over the years, the loss of sword casting was unexpectedly made up for [-]% by the person in front of him.

The back-feeding brought about by the recovery of martial arts also made his "heart" a lot younger.

Even if he still couldn't let go of his regrets, the recovery of his mental strength, coupled with the contact with the thoughts of sentient beings when he was casting the sword, made him understand a lot.

This point, Lin Chongyang already knew the moment he came into contact with him:
"Since senior doesn't accept the cause and effect of pointing me out, he should accept the reward for helping me forge swords."

The development of things is much better than he thought before.

The person who tied the bell had to be untied, and the heart medicine had to be healed for a heart disease. In the current time period, he had done his best this time.

"..."

Ling Jueding originally wanted to say that he forged swords for him because he admired his character and didn't need to be paid.

However, the four eyes met, seeing the sincerity in each other's eyes, and the deeper attachment, he swallowed the previous words:
"Stop it, the remaining part cannot be healed in a day."

After confirming that what the other party said was true, Lin Chongyang finally received his merit. By this time, Ling Jueding had recovered to [-]% to [-]% of his heyday.

The rest, if he no longer makes swords for others, will be able to fully recover in one or two thousand years.

come to...

This is also impossible.

"This method was just created by me outside, and it is not contrary to the way of the predecessors. In the future, after forging swords for others, we can use this method to recuperate."

After all, without waiting for Ling Jueding to refuse, he directly transmitted all the relevant information with his sword intent.

At that time when he took the sword intent, Ling Jueding was getting to know Lin Chongyang, and Lin Chongyang was also getting to know Ling Jueding, only then did this scene happen.

"Try the sword first to see if it goes well."

What Ling Jueding could say about this, he couldn't say anything.

Who would have thought that he was in the wild shop, casually pointing out a junior who was almost in the dust, and ended up going straight to this step.

The method that the other party transmitted to him is both Confucianism and Taoism. It is indeed a grassroots creation, but...

It always feels like something is wrong.

This method, how to forge a sword with him, has the same effect.

It is extremely simple to operate, and its effectiveness only acts on the basic level of the body, the energy, the spirit, and the heart.

Put it on him, but it can turn decay into magic, and assist him in self-healing after exhausting his body.

After confirming Ling Jueding's state again, Lin Chongyang turned his attention to the sword suspended in mid-air, and all the visions disappeared one by one after the sword was completed.

but……

"Single front?"

The ink-colored sword has eight sides, clear and clear, almost faded away from the crystal texture, and there are inscriptions and inscriptions on it; under the slender sword body, there is a disc-shaped gauntlet that is exactly the same as the "Gentleman's Wind". The pattern is decorated; the hilt is composed of countless red illusory crystals, which still retains the texture of spar.

The most peculiar thing is that the sword only has a single edge, and the tip of the sword has a reverse edge. It is a single-edged sword.

"Balance and trade-offs are all based on one sword." Ling Jueding said.

Based on the shape of Confucian swords, give up flexibility and flexibility, and preserve perseverance and arrogance; accept the infinite sword meaning of the sword world, and match the emotions of all living beings and spirits;
Relying on benevolence, aiming at sage, and having great virtues.

Lin Chongyang took the sword into his hands, and a feeling of soul-to-heart connection and flesh-and-blood fusion emerged spontaneously.

This is not an illusion, although the sword was forged by Ling Jueding, and it was infused with his heart and vitality when forging the sword, but after the sword is completed, there is no trace of Ling Jueding in it, but it is a perfect match for the sword holder.

Coupled with the already special materials, although this branch of Zhisheng Peitian is not necessarily stronger than Yinglong and Tianling, it is even better than Yinglong in terms of the combination of skills and body.

"Good sword!"

With a sound of admiration, with the urging of the kung fu body, the true essence pierces through the sword body.

In an instant, a layer of golden flames emerged from Lin Chongyang's body. The flames were dotted like the sun shining on the earth. Wherever it went, everything was ignited.

Ling Jueding stared at the figure in front of him, and the fireworks like the sun were reflected in his child's hole, making his body start to heat up, and the scenes of the past reappeared in front of him, as if they were going to be turned into fuel together with emotions.

Shocked, Ling Jueding quickly closed his eyes, and then urged his body to calm the abnormality.

With his current state, he can naturally resist this power, but if he were an ordinary person, he would turn into ashes just by meeting him face to face.

With the blessing of sword intent, this flame can not only reflect the shortcomings in people's hearts, but also ignite real substances and illusory emotions together.

The bonus of the sword weapon to the sword bearer is somewhat beyond his imagination.

On the other side, Lin Chongyang also closed his eyes, savoring the changes brought about by the sword.

If he was not mistaken at the time, at the moment when the sword was completed, the world that emerged in the world of mortals should be...

Knowledge world!

This sword was a little stronger than he had imagined. His fingers stroked the blade lightly, feeling the deep meaning of the inscriptions.

"Is the world at peace?"

With a thought, Jianfeng trembled slightly with his opened eyes.

The golden flame turned into a crow and plunged into Ling Jueding's chest.

Thousands of miles share the wind, all the sounds are singing together, and the surrounding scenery is restored to its original state at this moment. The reversal of the sword intent and the fire of life cooperate to further heal Ling Jueding's body.

…………

After a while, Ling Jueding exhaled foul breath, opened his eyes, and said to the person in front of him:

"Thank you very much this time."

So far, it's hard to say which of the two owes whom.

Ling Jueding's current state has returned to Taiyi Jueding, and it's not impossible to go further, but he doesn't want it in his heart.

Because, to the end of the sword, there is only...

Soldiers.

Everything in the sword hut was as usual, if not for his real state and the sword weapon in the hands of the opposite person, he would have thought that everything just now was an illusion.

"It's me who wants to thank Senior."