Very reasonable cultivation

As the sword rang softly, Tian Zhen danced half a circle in a weird way. A certain momentum rose from his heart, that was the momentum of ten miles of rapeseed flowers bowing their heads.

After the dance, I began to gently stroke the sword, recalling the feeling. In my previous life, when I was a child, the vibrations caused by the friction in the air when I swung the stick sword gave me the feeling of being able to cut through rape flowers. What was this? Resonance, a resonance that connected me with others.

This magic sword is like a swinging stick sword. The magic sword that is not swinging is easier to sense the changes and balance of Qi, after all, the movement is generated by one's own Qi.

With a thought, the flying sword floated up from his hand, and then turned into an afterimage flying around him. After a while, it changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and then it was made to spin at high speed, and then changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness.

Well, while the principle behind this is similar to the art of controlling objects, the sword has a fulcrum, making it easier and more precise to control. It's like the difference between lifting a large rock with your bare hands and using a pulley system.

"Wait a minute, I should be able to fly on the sword now, right?" Through calculations, he was sure that he could fly on the flying sword. After all, he could also stand on the stone and float away using the skill of controlling objects. However, there was a drawback. It was easy to get out of control at a fast speed. The feeling of separation gradually arose as the inertia increased. It felt like the wheels were spinning at high speed, but he wanted to brake with his bare hands.

The speed of flying using the object control technique is not fast, not as fast as his running and jumping.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. The magic sword slowly floated in front of him. He jumped and landed lightly on the flying sword. The sword body was still a little narrow and it was a little shaky at first, but with his strong sense of balance, he quickly found the trick.

As for making the flying sword as big as a door panel? Sorry, he doesn't know how to do it yet.

Ride the sword and ride the wind, free and easy between heaven and earth.

Tian Zhen flew around in circles on his sword for a few times. How should I put it? It felt much faster than flying with Yu Shi, but still not as fast as Tian Zhen's running and jumping.

Standing on the flying sword, his speed was only slightly faster than a sports car. This was the limit of the sword's balance structure. Any faster and the material would break. There was also wind resistance, and he had to consciously maintain a sense of balance with the friction of the air to prevent it from generating a huge force in the opposite direction.

Tian Zhen liked the artistic flourishes rather than the practical aspects. So while flying with a sword looked cool, he always felt a sense of discomfort.

After the experience, Tian Zhen jumped from a height of dozens of meters. With a whoosh, he bent his knees slightly and landed steadily, raising only a little dust.

The magic sword flew over and landed in his hand. He stroked the blade and said, "This is the first mission assigned by Master. It seems I need to find time to practice sword skills. But first, I need to make a sword case. Why did Master give me the sword but not the sword case? He can't change the size of the flying sword now."

Tian Zhen casually complained as he walked towards the iron ore storage area: "By the way, what does the sect look like? It shouldn't be as poor as Master, right? I'm really looking forward to it."

In the following days, Tian Zhen lived a regular life of studying sword skills in the morning, practicing Qi at noon, refining equipment in the afternoon, and still refining equipment at night. Anyway, he hadn't slept for several months and felt so strong that he felt like he was inhuman.

The next morning.

Tian Zhen held the magic sword in his hand with the tip of the sword placed in front of him. He held his breath and concentrated. A breeze blew towards his face, creating several cyclones on the tip and body of the sword before slowly dissipating.

He frowned, clenched his hands tightly, and began to use his own energy to maintain his balance.

The magic sword began to make a buzzing sound, and if you listened carefully, you could find that the buzzing sound was constantly changing.

It seemed that a suitable frequency had been reached, and a transparent vortex at a forty-five-degree angle was formed between the tip of the sword and the direction of the wind. The principle was similar to the vortex created by the turbine blades of a ship.

But this vortex is in resonance with Tian Zhen, as his qi is also involved. Like a spinning top spinning on your fingertips, the vortex is a closed loop of motion. This motion has its own yin-yang balance and its own laws of motion, much like the smoke rings produced by some talented individuals.

Tian Zhen let out a breath, keeping the vortex flowing on the tip of the sword. After the vortex stabilized, he began to adjust the thickness of the vortex from the tip of the sword. As we all know, under the same force, the smaller the rotation radius, the faster the rotation speed.

Until it hung on the tip of the sword like a transparent silk thread. After waiting for a while and feeling that it was almost stable, Tian Zhen began to swing the magic sword, and the silk thread began to extend. However, due to the influence of angular momentum balance, it did not drift away with the wind, but was only affected by the inertia brought by the force.

Like a waving whip, he carefully felt the various changes in it. After adapting, he stopped dancing and began to try to directly control the vortex as thin as silk to move smoothly.

At first it moved like a snake, then it moved like a butterfly flying through flowers.

Staring at a stone, a thin line was drawn through it. Although the line was broken, a straight and neat crack appeared on the stone.

This air blade should be the sword energy. If I had a stronger mind, theoretically it could cut through metal and jade. This is similar to the principle of cavitation caused by turbine blades.

This is just another form of change in expression. The simplest one is to use the changes of gold in the air to determine the shape, and the changes of fire to reveal its body.

If you insist on counting this as a kind of so-called sword energy, its manifestation is the same as the sword clone technique, except that the sword created by the transformation is only in the form of energy, not a physical entity.

This thing is much more destructive than the current fancy sword energy silk. Of course, its power depends entirely on Tian Zhen, and only the difficulty of operation is comparable.

During this period, he discovered an interesting aspect of the changes of gold. It could freeze all the changes he understood, such as the shape of flames, the flow of water, and other manifestations that were comparable to stopping time.

This was just a skill he occasionally thought of developing in his spare time; his main focus was on researching weapon refining.

One day, Tian Zhen was practicing with his sword when he heard the melodious chirping of birds. He then retracted his sword and sheathed it. Looking up into the sky, he saw a flock of red-feathered birds flying off into the distance.

"What kind of bird is this?"

The brief moment of doubt did not disturb his appreciation of the birds' flying posture.

"If only I could fly on my own without any external aids."

He thought he could spend some time to study it. After all, he had this idea a long time ago, but Fei Niao reminded him of it today.

Flying has been a human fantasy since ancient times. Even though he can now fly on a flying sword, what is the difference between this and flying on a skateboard? It's not fun.

How could a person fly without wings? Could he transform his fighting spirit into wings? Putting aside the feasibility, this would be even more difficult than transforming his sword energy into silk.

While thinking of a solution, he sat down casually, subconsciously picked up a stone, threw it out, and it flew back quickly under the object control technique. He caught the stone steadily, and the blast made his clothes rustle.

Feeling the power within, Tian Zhen fell into deep thought.

He overlooked a characteristic of Qi. There is no two things in this world that are exactly the same. Qi is a state of equilibrium that moves with the flow. Theoretically, there is no such thing as two that are exactly the same. However, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. As long as there is a common fulcrum, there will be a common fulcrum between the two substances, and connections will be established between different substances.

From a scientific point of view, resonance, balance, and qi are invisible and intangible, but life can indeed feel them. Like the blind men and the elephant, they believe that when one quantum moves downward, another identical quantum in the universe will move upward, which is defined as quantum mechanics.

He can generate kinetic energy in the opposite direction without making any contact. The principle is that his balance is connected with the balance of the stone. As long as there are no external factors that interrupt the connection between the two, he can sense the existence of the stone no matter how far away it is.

Let’s get back to the point, where does the kinetic energy of the stone come from?