A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Lin Yi opened his eyes, and glanced at the words "very difficult" on the classics quite speechlessly.

The compatibility between his qi and the sword is so good that it doesn't even need any running-in at all, as long as the qi is continuously fed to the long sword in a special way.

But think about it, isn't it a matter of course for the soul of the sword to control the sword?

Not to mention, he now has an extremely sharp sword qi, even without the secret method of the imperial object technique, he can make an ordinary iron sword sharper.

If it is said that the relationship between qi and objects in this world is divided into equal levels, then the relationship between Lin Yi and Jian should be at an outsider level.

After discovering that he was still a genius at controlling swords, Lin Yi's mouth turned up slightly, and he closed his eyes again, his whole body including this sword was covered with silver-white [Wuwujian Qi]...

After establishing the connection, even if Lin Yi closed his eyes, he could clearly perceive the shape and length of the sword, as well as the patterns and carvings on it, as well as the hundreds of refining patterns inside.

But this is only the initial stage of controlling things. Later, there are two realms of using the body like the arm, and like using the arm to use the finger. The fineness and freedom of manipulation will be deepened.

During the period when Lin Yi was practicing imperial object art, the Taoist boy who delivered the food came once, and so did Zhang Lingyu.

He came to invite Lin Yi to the bonfire party.

But Lin Yizheng was obsessed with imperial objects, so he casually rejected him.

About an hour later, Lin Yi withdrew the sword energy all over his body, opened his eyes again, looked at the slender Tang sword in his hand with a solemn expression, and let out a soft drink.

"rise!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a buzzing sound from the clear sword body, and it was covered with silver-white fluorescent light, and it floated tremblingly.

But in just a few seconds, the long sword stabilized completely.

The smile on the corner of Lin Yi's mouth couldn't be held back anymore, he raised his palm slightly, and the long sword danced along with it.

The sword moves with the heart, but the distracting thoughts of the human heart are floating, and it is easy to give contradictory instructions at the same time when controlling objects. Therefore, those who practice object control need to use gestures to assist in manipulation at the beginning, so as to strengthen the clear instructions in the heart.

But as Lin Yi became more and more proficient with Fei Jian, he gradually overcame the shackles of gestures.

As long as the mind moves, the flying sword can be controlled freely like an arm and a finger.

"Shhhh-"

A touch of silvery white danced back and forth in front of Lin Yi, as if alive, the tone suddenly stopped, leaving silvery white afterimages in the air.

Suddenly, Fei Shuo's long sword changed from jerk to extremely quiet, and the sharp sword stopped in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand lightly, the long sword turned upside down, and handed the hilt to Lin Yi's hand by itself.

Looking at the blade in his hand, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled up slightly.

It only took him an hour to reach the level of Jia Zhengliang's 20 years of penance.

It has to be said that the profession of Sword Soul brought him more than just a few system skills.

The test is over, it's time to use this imperial technique on the Lord.

Thinking of this, the long sword in Lin Yi's hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sharp two-handed sword.

Touching the blade of [Kingslayer], Lin Yi shook his head lightly.

[Kingslayer] is a standard western-style two-handed sword, not the thick, edgeless broadsword in film and television dramas.

Its tip is round and blunt, and its blade is sharp. There is only a short section of blade with no edge on the top of the guard. The drawn slender triangle is not like the sword shape of the Han sword and the Tang sword, where the blade is flat and suddenly drawn at the tip of the sword.

Such a big sword is not suitable for Yujian flying. If you really want to Yujian, you still have to get a six-faced Han sword.

It has fairy spirit and is comfortable to step on.

It's not like [Kingslayer] with a bulge in the middle, stepping on the feet.

Decided!

For the first time refining a weapon, a six-faced Han sword enlarged in the same proportion was made!

After making a decision, Lin Yi put the [King Slayer] on his knees, closed his eyes, and the silver-white sword qi reappeared.

……

After one night, Lin Yi opened the door just as it was dawn.

"The air on this mountain is comfortable!"

Lin Yi sighed with a refreshed face.

In one night, he completed all the weapons in the inventory.

However, when using the lightsaber, something unexpected happened.

It may be because the [Cold Light Sword] was made by Lin Yi and Tony in a clever way. When there is only a hilt and no light blade, it will not be judged as a lightsaber.

Moreover, such a short stick-shaped hilt is not enough to be judged as a blunt weapon.

As a result, Lin Yi can only control it when it ejects the light blade, but cannot control it when it retracts the light blade.

Of course, Lin Yi also tried feeding the hilt alone.

However, it was obvious that his compatibility with this kind of short stick was extremely bad, and he hadn't made any progress after trying for more than half an hour.

In desperation, Lin Yi had no choice but to give up.

If it doesn't work, it won't work, it's a big deal to waste a little more energy from the frost core.

Compared with Yu Jian's chicness, this waste is simply insignificant.

When he came to the cafeteria that was open only for Taoist priests, Lin Yi saw Zhang Lingyu who had also woken up early at a glance.

"Brother Lingyu."

Lin Yi sat opposite Zhang Lingyu and asked with a smile.

"Wake up so early!"

Zhang Lingyu was slightly taken aback when she heard this.

In the past, Lin Yi called him Daoist Lingyu, but this time he changed his name to Brother Lingyu.

What does this mean, it means that Lin Yi already regards him as a friend!

"Yes!"

Zhang Lingyu showed a smile from the heart.

"Last night, I drank a little beer and started to exercise after returning to my room. I was completely refreshed, so naturally I didn't need too much sleep."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yi clicked his tongue regretfully.

"Really, it's a pity that I had something to do last night, so I didn't go to participate... By the way, is there anything interesting last night, tell me!"

When Lin Yi asked this sentence, the picture of Zhang Chulan walking a bird under the moon last night appeared in Zhang Lingyu's mind.

Due to the bad taste of certain people, almost everyone now knows that Zhang Chulan's little brother was engraved with a guard sand by his grandfather, and it is even more impossible for this generation of young people who hang out on the Internet every day to be unaware.

These young juniors summoned by Mr. Lu were very interested in Shou Gongsha, a long-lost rune restriction. After their face-to-face request was rejected, they worked together to get Zhang Chulan drunk and took advantage of his drunkenness. When it is time to encourage.

Zhang Chulan was also really drunk, and did such an extremely shameful thing as walking a bird under the moon.

No, this matter must not be mentioned, it's too embarrassing!

Zhang Lingyu coughed twice: "It's nothing fun, we just drank some wine and chatted for a while..."

"and many more!"

Lin Yi interrupted Zhang Lingyu suddenly, and said while sliding the phone away.

"Xiaoxue sent me a WeChat message, let me take a look... eh?"

Looking at Lin Yi's increasingly weird expression, Zhang Lingyu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Lin Yi laughed out loud when he saw it.

"Haha, Zhang Chulan can do things like walking birds under the moon...Brother Lingyu, you may have gone back early and didn't see the good show behind. Come, let me show you."

Zhang Lingyu: "..."

Really no, I don't want to watch it again!

Chapter 145 The King of the Wang Family

Today is the top [-] match, and the match list was posted on the bulletin board outside the venue early in the morning.

Many players come here early in the morning, just to know who their opponent is at the first time, so as to have more time to understand the opponent's ability and weakness.

After Lin Yi had breakfast, he came to the field with Zhang Lingyu and looked at the match list on the bulletin board.

The match list is generally divided into two regions, and a two-for-one knockout system is adopted.

The four games in the left half are Zhang Chulan vs. Tang Wenlong, Xiao Xiao vs. Feng Baobao, Zhuge Qing vs. Wang Ye, and Lin Yi vs. Wang Bing.

Zhang Lingyu and Jia Zhengliang, who Lin Yi paid attention to and who can use imperial objects, are both in the right half of the area.

Very good!

When seeing the match list, Zhang Lingyu was relieved.

He and Lin Yi are not in the same half area, so they don't have to meet before the final.

Although Zhang Lingyu told Lin Yi that he wanted to compete with him, the later the better.

After all, he is the orthodox successor of Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and it would be too ugly to fall before the final of the selection conference.

Even if the opponent is Lin Yi...

At the same time, looking at the battle table posted on it, Lin Yi couldn't help asking.

"Brother Lingyu, how is this matchup table arranged?"

Zhang Lingyu replied honestly: "It was decided by drawing lots among the ten people who participated in the meeting."

The fart draw!

If there is no black box operation, then there will be ghosts!

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and then he gave Old Tianshi a thumbs up in his heart.

Arrange Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, two guys who are likely to defeat Zhang Lingyu, together, let them fight internally, and then throw the winning one to yourself, and send Feng Baobao, the company's bodyguard, to escort Zhang Chulan.

As long as Zhang Chulan defeats Tang Wenlong, he will be able to lie down all the way to the final.

As expected of an old heavenly master, he really made clear arrangements for these two little fellows surnamed Zhang!

"What a pity. I originally wanted to compete with brother Zhuge."

Zhang Lingyu looked at the battle table and sighed.

In his opinion, Zhuge Qing is probably going to stop at the quarterfinals.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Oh? Are you also optimistic about Wang Ye?"

"Wang Ye?" Zhang Lingyu was slightly stunned, and then laughed, "How come, although Wang Daochang's Tai Chi is strong, he may not be Zhuge Qing's opponent... I mean, Brother Zhuge will definitely be defeated by Brother Lin superior."

"That's not necessarily true." Lin Yi smiled meaningfully.

Hearing what Lin Yi said, Zhang Lingyu's interest suddenly increased.

"Brother Lin, do you think Daoist Wang can win?"

"That's not true." Lin Yi shook his head, "It depends on whether he intends to be serious..."

At this time, the group of people who had been drinking high last night finally came.

Looking at Zhang Chulan, who was walking in the front of the crowd with his head full of black lines, Lin Yi was immediately happy.

"Zhang Chulan!"

Lin Yi smiled and waved to Zhang Chulan, and gave him a thumbs up from afar.

"Walking birds under the moon, you bastard!"

"???"

The sound from the wind rushed into his ears, Zhang Chulan's eyes widened immediately, and he turned around instantly, staring at Hidden Dragon and others behind him like a ghost from hell.

"Did you~you~take~photo~?"

"No! Really not!"

Hidden Dragon quickly waved his hands, and after Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled and said, "But it's videotaped!"