Void Sword Repair

Chapter 1 Shen Hao's Way of the Sword

"Live!" On a lush grassland in the basin at the foot of the rolling White Bone Mountains, a teenager with black hair and star eyes held a simple broken sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said to himself.

His body was covered with scars, and his clothes were already torn, especially on his left shoulder. A huge wound might have severed his collarbone, making his left arm completely useless.

Opposite him, a two-headed wolf who was twice as tall as a boy, with black hair as hard as steel needles, looked at him with three gloomy eyes, and kept roaring in low tones.

One of its eyes was already blind, and the bright red blood kept flowing out and dripping on the ground, which made the wolf look even more ferocious.

The young man held a broken sword in one hand and looked at the beast warily.

"If my cultivation is still there, how can you show off your power in front of me?" The young man was very angry, staring at the two-headed wolf fiercely: "I can't even do anything to you, a scumbag, how can I go back to the original place?" , avenged Shi Yu?"

Thinking of "Shi Yu", his face was immediately covered with hostility, and before the two-headed wolf could attack, he swung his sword suddenly and rushed over!
The two-headed wolf let out a roar. It already had a certain amount of wisdom, and it was extremely afraid of the sword in the young man's hand.It retreated quickly, then opened its mouth wide, and a fireball about seven inches shot out from his mouth immediately!

The boy was startled!what is this?monster?If it was a monster, he might have already become the food of the monster!If it wasn't for monsters, how could it be possible to spell!
His complexion changed drastically and he wanted to dodge, but the fireball flew extremely fast, how could he dodge it?Before his body could react, the fireball hit him.

With a cry of pain, the young man was knocked over by the powerful impact and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Flames suddenly burned from his body, and suddenly, a burst of unbearable burning pain came from the surface of his body.

The boy hastily rolled on the ground, extinguishing the flames on his body.But he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this... this is ordinary fire, not some magic spell.

The series of actions just now happened to affect the wound on his shoulder, making his face a bit hideous.

He wanted to get up, but the two-headed wolf had already rushed over and knocked the sword in his hand away with one paw!
At the same time, the big mouth of the two-headed wolf bit the boy's throat!

"Are you going to die?" The young man actually forgot to dodge, he looked at the broken sword that was shot flying in a daze, and he was taken aback!

I can't even beat a beast, what qualifications do I have to take revenge?You can't even keep your own sword, Shen Hao, what qualifications do you have to call yourself a sword repairer?
Shen Hao is exactly the boy's name.This name was given by his master.

Maybe it's time to give up.

A voice in Shen Hao's heart said so.

But suddenly, Shen Hao shouted in his heart: "Give up? No! I can't give up! If I give up, who else will know about my deep hatred! Who else can repay it! I can't, I can't...!"

As he shouted, he put his right index finger and middle finger together.

"Sword finger!" Shen Hao's delicate little hand slid across the neck of the two-headed wolf!

The two-headed wolf didn't even howl, and the two wolf heads flew into the sky!The broken part of its neck seemed to be cut off by a sword, neatly!

Won!

There is no joy in Shen Hao's heart for the rest of his life. The sword finger just now has used up the last trace of "sword essence" he has left. Without this "seed", in this world without the vitality of heaven and earth, he will not be able to practice again .

Being unable to cultivate means that he cannot cultivate back to his own cultivation level again, which means that his hope of revenge has become extremely slim.Sword repair!A sword cultivator with a broken sword, even if he has sword essence, so what?
Looking at the body of the two-headed wolf, Shen Hao's eyes turned to the broken sword, he looked hesitant, as if he wanted to pick it up.The sword, for sword cultivators, is life, kinship, and soul!

The sky was cloudy, and there were bursts of depressing thunder from the horizon.This kind of thunder seemed to be mercilessly mocking Shen Hao.Shen Hao's thoughts returned to the time when he held the sword for the first time.

"Hao'er, what is a sword?" The master smiled so kindly, and looked at Shen Hao with admiration.

"The sword is my life!" Shen Hao looked obsessively at the sword in his hand that had been crafted for 81 days, and a trace of fanaticism appeared on his immature face.

Shen Hao clearly remembered that the master nodded with a smile, but shook his head slightly, and said: "When you can think in reverse, you will have a greater possibility."

When Shen Hao returned to his thoughts, he sat quietly on the black mud covered with weeds.

He is no longer the sword cultivator who can rule the world, he is no longer the master who has no fear of the world with a sword in his hand.

What can a child do without the strength to restrain a chicken?

Now, the long sword is broken, and the sword element is scattered.Shen Hao felt that he should be desperate, but the arrogance in his heart for a long time made him unable to admit defeat, accept fate, and compromise!
He thought again of the words of the master that seemed to have a lot of mystery. As he thought about it, his eyes gradually brightened.

The sword is my life, and in turn, what is it?
My life is the sword!What is incomparably sharp and invincible is not the sword in the hand, but the indomitable will in the heart, the spirit of going forward and never shrinking back!

Shen Hao suddenly laughed out loud, and the immature laughter echoed at the foot of the empty mountain, a little weird.But he didn't care at all, he still laughed, with some joy, some sarcasm, and some firmness in his smile.

"If I don't die, the sword will be here." He stopped laughing and murmured softly, and the confusion in his heart was swept away.

Is there no way of cultivation in this world!Why do you want to linger so much on the previous road?I have traveled those roads!Would a swordsman be afraid to take a brand new path?Am I not confident?Don't I have the courage?
Do not!
Shen Hao roared in his heart.

As long as my sword is still there, I will be able to break through the clouds, avenge Shiyu, kill my enemies, and use their blood to pay homage to my lover!

Picking up the broken sword, Shen Hao turned around, walked to the side of the two-headed wolf, and then cut a few pieces of meat from the wolf's legs, waist, etc., as food for the future.

He originally planned to discard the broken sword, but after thinking hard, he still couldn't let go of the sword with bitter memories.

This sword carries too many fragments of memory, sweet memories, bitter past, and scenes of fighting with swords, lights and swords.

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came over: "Boy, this is a monster. Are you going to just cut some meat and leave? The most valuable thing about a monster is its magic core!"

Shen Hao turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing animal skins and carrying an exaggerated long sword on his back, looking at him not far away.

The big man had a friendly smile on his face, and he looked at Shen Hao in a strange way.

It was unbelievable that a child in his teens killed a mid-second-tier Warcraft without using fighting skills, martial skills, or fighting qi.

Shen Hao looked at this bearded and dusty man, and asked, "What is the magic core?"

Under the gaze of Shen Hao, the big man walked up to the body of the two-headed wolf, picked up the big sword on his back, and skillfully knocked open the skull of the two-headed wolf. Shen Hao suddenly discovered that it should have been the brain of the two-headed wolf. In the position, there is a translucent fiery red round bead.The big man took out the bead and said, "This is the most valuable thing of a monster. This is a second-level primary magic core, so it can only be sold for a few silver coins."

The big man threw the beads to Shen Hao, and Shen Hao took them, nodded, and turned to leave.

But the big man said: "Wait a minute."

"Huh?" Shen Hao turned around and looked at the big man with a little wariness.

Shen Hao came from the bloody world of comprehension, and he has experienced countless fights, and his experience and experience are far beyond the comparison of ordinary children.At this time, the big man spread his hands, indicating that he was not hostile.With a kind smile on his face, he said, "It's dangerous here, you can't survive alone, kid."

"Thank you for your concern. But, I should go." Shen Hao's tone was noncommittal.

Looking at Shen Hao's back, the big man hesitated and said, "My name is Shen Lin."

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……

Shen Hao didn't understand why there were monsters from the West and names from the East.

This long-buried secret in the cultivation world is only known to the old antiques in the cultivation world.

Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, the largest continent in the comprehension world, the 'West Fantasy Continent', had been ruled by the 'Dongxuan Continent' where Shen Hao lived, and racial integration had been forcibly realized.

Foreigners were forced to learn Eastern Xuan literature, were forced to change their lengthy names, were forced to change the names of cities, and were forced to...

Western literature has been gradually replaced by Eastern literature, which is also the reason why Western Warcraft and Eastern names appeared.

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