Martial Arts World Assassin

Chapter 88: Heavy Sword Without Edge
To comprehend the profound art is to comprehend Rama’s reverse practice of internal breathing.

Huang Sixi felt that this possibility was very high.

But how can we verify the usefulness of internal breath reverse training?

Huang Sixi once speculated that reverse training could cure disability, so he decided to start from this point.

In the following months, he frequently summoned the Black Stone Killer.

They were purged one by one as they were found. These people had no contact with each other in the past and their identities were not public. Even if they died an unnatural death, no one would care about it.

During the cleansing, whenever he encountered a disabled person, he would use Rama's internal energy to verify him, but the results made him extremely disappointed.

No matter how he treated the disabled, it was of no use.

This means that Rama's reverse internal breathing training is simply unable to make up for the damage done.

In fact, if you think about it, if a broken arm can grow back and an amputated leg can walk again, then it is no different from magic.

No matter how profound Rama's internal strength is, it should not go beyond the scope of martial arts. Healing physical injuries is already a rare and miraculous skill. Using it to repair disability is too exaggerated and is unlikely to be achieved.

"But if the internal breath reverse training is not aimed at the disabled, then what is the effect?"

Huang Sixi is really unpredictable.

He had verified the situation of so many disabled people, and the results proved that this conjecture was wrong. So it would probably be a long time before he could comprehend the mystery of the reverse training of internal energy.

With this depressed mood, he continued to summon the Black Stone Killer.

Once the core members of Black Stone were purged, the organization collapsed. They had been hiding in the dark for many years, and seemed unfathomable in the world, but their demise was also mysterious, and almost unknown in the world, which was in line with their style.

From the beginning to the end of this operation, Huang Sixi never revealed his identity.

By the time he dealt with the last lair of Black Stone, he was still the fake Chakravartin.

However, as the black stone disappears, the Chakravartin will no longer exist.

He quickly took off his disguise and returned to his original identity as Dr. Huang.

this day.

He placed a long table in the yard of his home.

The table was filled with all kinds of magical weapons, most of which were seized from the Black Stone Killer.

He picked them up one by one and examined them.

The first purple sword was obtained from Kongtong Purple Sword. That day, he sniped Kongtong Purple Sword on the river. After destroying the body, it was not appropriate to leave any relics, so he took the purple sword back home for collection.

The second one is Jiang Asheng’s jagged sword.

There are also Xiyu's Water-Bi Sword, the Chakravartin's Chakravartin, and Liansheng's Flame Knife.

Of course, Huang Sixi's own Golden Snake Sword was also prominently displayed, placed among the soldiers.

These weapons each have their own characteristics, and the materials used to forge them are also rare. If Huang Sixi breaks through the wall in the future, it will be impossible for him to take all these weapons away, but he feels it is a pity to leave them behind.

After much thought, he decided to recycle all the weapons and forge a new sword.

He had been unable to figure out the effect of the reverse training of internal breath, and now he had nothing to do, so it was a good opportunity for him to pass the time by forging swords. Perhaps he could gain some inspiration while being busy with other things, who knows.

He was considering the forging option.

Zeng Jing came to visit, carrying a batch of exquisite delicacies in her hands: "Ah Si, the neighbors asked me to ask you why the pharmacy is always closed. I haven't seen you for three to five days."

"The pharmacy will not be open often from now on. I need to take some time to go out and release the bees!"

"I helped you release bees before. It's actually pretty much the same as flying a kite. Most of the time you just hang out in the wild. You just want to be lazy!"

"You are right. This is called taking a break from your busy schedule."

"Haha, you are just taking a break!"

Zeng Jing walked around the long table and glanced at the tabletop, but without looking closely, she went straight to the main room. She put the lunch box on the dining table before turning back.

Huang Sixi was not proficient in forging skills, so he asked her: "Do you know any sword-making masters in the capital?"

Zeng Jing replied, "There are none in the capital, and there are not many in the martial arts world. The real swordsmiths are recruited by the court. They work in the Ministry of Industry and specialize in making weapons for the army. They have been forging swords for many years, so their smelting skills are naturally not low."

She pointed to the table and said, "You want to recast these weapons?"

Huang Sixi nodded: "I have this plan."

She immediately suggested, "Then you'd better not ask others to do it for you. My Water-Breaking Sword and Black Stone's Wheel Sword are both famous magical weapons in the martial arts world. If outsiders see them, it will cause unnecessary entanglement."

"That's true. I can forge the sword myself." Huang Sixi added, "But I need to master the art of forging divine weapons first. I may need to consult some masters from the Ministry of Industry first."

"Aren't you familiar with Constable Cao? He has connections in the government office. You can ask him to recommend a famous craftsman to you."

As Zeng Jing was talking, he noticed Huang Sixi's Golden Snake Sword and picked it up curiously. He pulled out the sword and looked at it, with admiration in his eyes: "This weapon is very unique, I have never seen it before. Ah Si, where did you get it from?"

Huang Sixi smiled and said, "This is my personal sword. I have used it for five or six years."

Zeng Jing casually asked him, "Five or six years? Then how old are you this year?"

"twenty-three!"

"I am two years older than you. I can be your elder sister."

"She's only two years older than me. You can't call me big sister. She's just little sister."

"Little sister?"

Zeng Jing laughed so hard that she fell backwards. This term sounded very warm and polite, and she liked it very much.

After chatting for a while, Zeng Jing put down the Golden Snake Sword and asked Huang Sixi to go into the house for lunch.

Huang Sixi put away the weapons on the table and kept them away temporarily.

In the afternoon, he went to the yamen to find Cao Dayan and inquire about the craftsmen.

Cao Dayan introduced him to an old craftsman who was over 70 years old but had rich experience in smelting.

Huang Sixi, accompanied by Cao Dayan, paid a visit with a large amount of gold. The old craftsman gave him generous instructions, teaching him all the skills from building the sword furnace, selecting fire materials, to casting and smelting.

In the following five years, Huang Sixi spent his time comprehending the inner breath and practicing reverse breathing, and in his spare time he forged swords.

When the magic weapon was finally produced, he obtained a heavy sword without an edge that was four fingers wide and one finger thick.

He was actually reluctant to carry such a heavy sword, but he recycled all the magic weapons he had collected, and tried every possible way to reduce the size of the heavy sword.

The sword-making skills he currently possesses are only enough to create a heavy sword like this one without a blade.

However, the heavy sword has its uses. Although it is not flexible enough to wield, it is more lethal and can also help Huang Sixi improve his internal strength.

The heavy sword was unveiled that day.

Huang Sixi stood beside the sword furnace, sweating all over. Zeng Jing came over with a towel to wipe his sweat and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Ah Si, it's been five years, why do I feel like you haven't changed at all?"

At first Huang Sixi didn't take it seriously: "It's only been five years, isn't this normal?"

"unusual!"

Zeng Jing raised her face and said, "Look at me, I already have wrinkles at the corners of my eyes."

"wrinkle?"

Huang Sixi was stunned for a moment, as if he had figured out something important, his expression suddenly changed: "Could it be that the effect of internal breath reverse training is to rejuvenate and prevent the appearance from aging?"

He turned around and ran back to the main room, and dug out the Sky-High Rope that he hadn't seen for months from the bottom of the box.

But I saw that the words on the hemp rope had disappeared, leaving only a spot of light, flickering slightly.

He suddenly became excited, and the door to break the wall was opened.

a few days later.

He carried a heavy sword on his back, threw a rope in his yard, jumped up, and dived into the top of the rope, and disappeared without a trace.

Zeng Jing noticed the movement and hurried over to check the situation, but he could no longer see Huang Sixi.

"Ah Si, where have you been?"

"Ah Si, stop messing around and come down quickly!"

"Ah Si, Ah Si!"

No matter how Zeng Jing shouted, she got no response from Huang Sixi.

She soon discovered her Water-Repelling Sword and a handwritten atlas placed on the ground not far away. She opened the atlas and saw the methods of Rama's internal energy training in both the forward and reverse directions.

She immediately collapsed to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

　At the end of the second volume, Zeng Jing from "Sword Rain" may appear again in the subsequent Jianghu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)