please don't wear it

Gift?

Yi Lian really shrugged her shoulders, but didn't realize how different it was from the previous statement.

In comparison, he was still more curious about how Ren Wudao would deal with this small group of overflowing light.

"I can't use it, but I can fix it on other things." Ren Wudao didn't make any tricks immediately, he looked around and put away the flooding light, "It's just that it may take a few days It’s best to find a place to rest first.”

In order not to disturb the people around them when dealing with cowardice, they deliberately chose a deserted wasteland.

After using up the spirit bomb, not only was there no human habitation nearby, there was not even a single living thing to be seen.

Yi Lian was really stunned: "Look for a place to rest...you don't have that anymore?"

Before Ren Wudao said that he would take the house when he went out, he was not quite used to finding a place at first.

"At my level, I don't need any rest, and I never thought that there would be such a need before." Ren Wudao said uncomfortably, "So there are not many related accumulations."

"Also," he added, pursing his lower lip, "the food we bought is also in the house just now. If you don't find a place, you may have nothing to eat tomorrow."

Yi Lianzhen: "..."

It seems that Ren Wudao is not rich, just two houses were emptied by Shi Yexin - this man, Bigu, usually does not bring food in his Zhang Tianyin.

Usually staying up all night is not a big deal to Yi Lianzhen, but the next morning after two hours of sleepiness, she recovers.

It’s okay if you don’t eat a meal, and you’ll be too hungry after two hours of starvation.

But if he doesn't eat or sleep, tomorrow morning he will be a poor little hungry and hungry.

After imagining that scene, Yi Lian nodded quickly to Ren Wudao: "Let's find a place."

The next morning, in the hotel room.

Yi Lian really had a meat pie in his mouth, and while he was eating, he watched Ren Wudao take out a black cane from the palm of his hand.

"Isn't this Xue Tianding's thing?" Only half a month later, he still remembered that it was the villain's weapon in the last world, "Yixing Sword?"

Ren Wudao hummed, picked up the handle of the cane and pulled it out, revealing the silver-white blade.

"But isn't this thing only Xue Tianding can use?" Yi Lian said vaguely while eating, "I remember it is different from the Mercy Mirror."

The Mercy Mirror does not recognize its master, and can be used by anyone who takes it; the Yixing Sword is different, although it is extremely powerful and can kill anyone, only those who have recognized its master can drive it.

That's why Ren Wudao didn't leave it to Qin Ying - the other party couldn't use it at all.

Ren Wudao was looking at the Yixing sword, and looked up at Yi Lianzhen: "Even if it doesn't recognize the master, you can't use it. So it doesn't make any difference to you whether it recognizes the master or not."

Yi Lian opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and then quickly vented her anger: "That's true."

He is a modern person outside the book, and he can't cultivate immortals at all. Except for spiritual weapons and magic weapons that can be used without mana, he can't use anything else.

"So you treat it as a sword," Ren Wudao said with a smile, "an indestructible sword."

Wherever the Yixing Sword went, everything except the Mercy Mirror was unstoppable.

In a world without a mirror of mercy, it is a sword that will never be broken.

It's as magical as a bug stuck.

Yi Lianzhen looked at it with new eyes.

"It's a pity that I don't know how to use swordsmanship," he said to Ren Wudao, "What about flooding light?"

Enchant this sword?

Ren Wudao didn't speak, he took the small ball of flooding light in his hand, he didn't know what he did, the room was suddenly filled with light, and the dazzling light occupied every space.

When Yi Lianzhen regained his eyesight, Ren Wudao had already pulled out a thin thread of light from above, and began to embed the light thread on the body of the sword like gold, slowly forming complex and beautiful lines.

Yi Lian really looked at it for a while, and saw something tricky. Ren Wudao should be drawing some kind of rune, combining flooding light and Yixing sword.

This painting took three days.

Three days later, Ren Wudao handed a black sword to Yi Lianzhen: "It's done, you can draw your sword and try."

At this time, the Yixing sword is no longer the cane that Yi Lianzhen has seen before, but really looks like a sword.

Its scabbard was pure black and slender, without any decorations or patterns on it.The hilt of the sword is also pure black, cold and hard in the hand.

"Have you changed the scabbard yet?" Yi Lianzhen casually said while pulling out the sword, "It's much better than the original one..."

A sea of ​​brilliant light.

Dazzling and eye-catching light fills every corner of the world.

Different from the killing intent in Shi Yexin's hands, this is a real, pure and beautiful light, which does not make people fear or retreat, and makes the soul shock and admire from the depths.

At this moment, the endless light in front of you is what you have in your life and what you want in this life.

A few seconds later, the tide of light receded from the eyes, and the room returned to its original appearance, but it was much dimmer than before.

Yi Lian stared blankly at the silver sword in his hand emitting a soft white light.

After a long time, he regained his movement. He raised the sword slightly, said two words silently, and then turned to Ren Wudao: "You..."

"This sword," he said, "is too powerful."

Ren Wudao didn't understand the following adjectives, but he could tell that Yi Lian was really praising him.

"I didn't expect the effect to be so good." He couldn't help showing a smile. "It doesn't have much offensive power, but it may be able to deter people who don't know at critical times."

Yi Lianzhen didn't hear it at all, he was completely immersed in excitement.

?What's this?This is a lightsaber!

This is too handsome!

Under the action of the runes, the fine threads of light have completely melted into the body of the sword, and the wonderful brilliance on the silver-white sword is constantly flowing, like a galaxy, which is as breathtaking.The blade is additionally blessed with light, as if inlaid with countless shining gems.

This... this level, this style.

What laser sword, force sword, what Ultraman's lightsaber... Yi Lian's eyes are really bright.

As long as he has this sword, he will be a man with love and justice today. If he can wear it back one day, he will be followed by countless classmates when he walks around the school playground, begging them to touch it.

Yi Lian admired it for a while, then suddenly remembered something, put it back into the scabbard, and pulled it out again.

The dazzling sea of ​​light swept over again.

"Awesome!" Yi Lianzhen praised again.

Sincerely, without adulteration.

The dream I had when I was a child has finally become a reality. It is really not in vain to wear books.

With this sword, he can hit a hundred by himself!

"...Yi Lianzhen?" Ren Wudao didn't get a response, and finally couldn't help calling him.

He even suspected that Yi Lian could not even hear him calling.

"What's wrong?" Yi Lian really couldn't take his eyes off the sword.

"What do you think of it..." Halfway through the question, Ren Wudao suddenly realized that the answer was obvious, and it was useless to ask, so he simply changed his mind and said, "You have become the new owner of the sword, so you can give it a new name."

If it is still called Yixing Sword, it would be a bit misleading and unlucky.

Yi Lian really thought about it for a while, and her excited brain couldn't turn at all: "You let me think about it slowly, it's too perfect—you don't know that I've always wanted this kind of thing since I was a child, So handsome!"

After finishing speaking, Yi Lian really relied on that she would not get hurt, and touched the blade of the sword.Be careful with every move, as if afraid of getting it old.

Ren Wudao shook his head dumbfoundingly, seeing Yi Lianzhen doing all kinds of operations with the newly acquired sword, he almost fell asleep with it in his arms.

This man was a little more coaxable than he imagined.

It's just a sword with no offensive power, it just looks good, and occasionally it can be used to divert other people's attention and show off... Ren Wudao couldn't help laughing, and he couldn't explain why he was so happy.

It was as if he was infected by Yi Lianzhen, and also as if he was delighted by his joy.

But he liked the feeling, and he had never had a moment like this before in his long life.

At this moment, Yi Lian held the sword in both hands, raised the tip of the sword slightly, and solemnly said, "I've thought about the name, it definitely fits it."

"What's your name?" Ren Wudao cheered him up with a smile.

"Scary," said Yi Lianzhen, "no one can not be shocked by the light when the sword is drawn, it is called a shock."

"Okay." Ren Wudao said.

The next day, Yi Lianzhen followed Ren Wudao to the outskirts of the city and opened the "door" with the Horror Sword and a new spirit bomb.

Just entering the new world, Yi Lian was almost blinded by the white snow.

The cold wind howled and the snowflakes flew.This world is winter, he and Ren Wudao were walking through the snow in the alleys of a small town.

The passers-by next to them were not as relaxed as they were. They shrunk their bodies, wrapped their clothes tightly and walked in a hurry.

"Did you get any enlightenment?" Ren Wudao asked, "Where do you want to start looking?"

"I don't know," Yi Lian said frustratingly, he won't get frostbite, but he still feels a little cold, "Let's find a place to live first and then we can talk."

Ordinary spring, summer, autumn and winter are also very common in the mortal world. Except for the very distinctive Snow Country, it is difficult to match the others with a specific novel.

Ren Wudao nodded, and continued walking forward with Yi Lianzhen.

Not far away, he stopped suddenly and looked back in the direction he came from.

"What's wrong?" Yi Lian really asked, "Is there anything there?"

Ren Wudao did not answer.

After a while, he shook his head: "It's nothing, I read it wrong, let's go on."

Yi Lian really felt strange, but didn't say much.

Further on, a shirtless man was meditating on the side of the road. The snowflakes fell on him and melted into droplets, which finally stayed and flowed into a stream beside him.

None of the pedestrians next to him gave him a second look, as if they were used to such scenes.

Ren Wudao shook his head slightly, and gave Yi Lian a look: "It's just a mortal."

It is not uncommon for people who advocate the power of monks and try to cultivate in various ways.

Yi Lian really thought about it for a while, and she was not sure: "Why don't you go and ask?"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, maybe you can ask it out.

Ren Wudao didn't say anything else, he walked up to the shirtless man, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Hello, brother, what are you doing?"

"Are you practicing some exercises?" He asked again.

The shirtless man opened his eyes after a while, and he gave Yi Lian a strange look, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a question.

"Of course I'm practicing Yin-Yang Liuhe Boxing," he said proudly. "Only when Yin and Yang are in conflict and snow and heat are in harmony can we fully understand its essence."

"Little brother, haven't you heard of Liuhe Martial Arts?" He said loudly, "Every winter there are at least [-] disciples practicing Yin-Yang Liuhe Boxing. This is my third year, and I am already one of the best!"

Ren Wudao frowned, but didn't hear anything.

Yi Lianzhen was stunned.

"You..." He stumbled, "Have you heard of Xu Baisha?"

"Xu Baisha?" The shirtless man was no longer as defiant as before, he turned his head to Yi Lianzhen, "He is a thug in Wanyue Martial Arts Hall, what do you ask him to do?"

"Nothing, he is a friend of mine, thank you!"

As Yi Lian said, he pulled up Ren Wudao and turned around to leave.

The two walked quickly to another street, and Yi Lian stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Ren Wudao asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes," Yi Lian's expression was blank, "This world..."

He stopped and thought about his facial features for a while, as if he was not willing to believe what he said later: "...This is a low-magic world."

"A low-magic world?" Ren Wudao asked back.

"Well," Yi Lian said, "This world...it may be different from the worlds you have encountered."

In the world of high demons, high-ranking monks can turn their hands over the rivers and seas, and reach the clouds with light bodies. There are gods, immortals, demons and ghosts, and they can even come back to life after death.

There is only what you can't think of, nothing they can't do.

But in the low-magic world, the spells or exercises that people practice are much more limited, and they are far less powerful than the former.

They usually only use low-level tricks that Ren Wudao thinks are insignificant, and some even need to chop wood to make a fire to heat hot water.

As for this world... "The people here are not called monks," Yi Lian said seriously, "They are ordinary mortals who practice Chinese martial arts."

"It's martial arts, such as Taijiquan, Shaolin Cudgel, Jeet Kune Do, Iron Head Kungfu, etc. Everyone opens a martial arts gym, practices Chinese martial arts, and learns from each other."

Yi Lian's expression was really indescribable.

Ren Wudao instinctively felt that something was wrong. Since this is such a world, it should be better to deal with it: "Then what is the end of the revelation?"

Yi Lian really closed her eyes, unwilling to face the painful reality.

"Yes," he said.

Ren Wudao: "What?"

"Dao," said Yi Lianzhen, he made a few random gestures in the air with his hands, "maybe you can understand?"

"What we need to deal with is not people, but the kind of mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders..."

"road."

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